Dead silence!

desolate!

fear!

There is no doubt that those blood-colored auras were the creators of the "Xianyan Chizhou disaster", the Yin Dynasty's conquest army.

After ravaging Xianyan Chizhou, they continued to ravage Kunpeng and the two states.

Judging from the first glance, it may not take long before Kunpeng and the two states will follow the footsteps of Xianyan Chizhou.

This is the most tragic thing for living beings.

"The Blood-Devouring Clan, is it the creatures in the three states regarded as blood-eating?"

"When you eat up all those who resist, you should probably transform these three states and wait for the time limit of the Qiankun Monument to pass, and then follow the rules for our Fenglingzhou."

"When they were in Yinzhou, they were willing to hide the true face of their tribe. Now that they came to this weak place, they tore off their masks without any scruples."

"The prey on the weak is really a ruthless rule."

As Li Shaoyang said this, an extremely fierce murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

This is the first time he feels that a group of people must die, and it is a group of humans.

Unfortunately, he had just begun to violent troops at this time and had only completed the first stage, which was not enough to fight against the Yin Dynasty's conquest army.

Otherwise, Li Shaoyang had already taken the initiative to open the Qiankun Monument and confronted those perverts to death first.

Just as he was so murderous intent that he was in his heart, his eyes suddenly captured a special aura.

"Huh"

"That's it?"

In the shock, Li Shaoyang seemed to have thought of something, and his body turned into a stream of light and headed towards the junction of the two states of Kunpeng.

Buzz!

In the invisible nothingness, a thin figure was walking on the verge of step.

Every step he fell, he saw ripples in the void. A flash of light, and Li Shaoyang's body moved thousands of miles away in an instant.

The technique of moving the universe is full of handsome appearance.

At this time, Li Shaoyang had no time to pretend to be awesome, and his golden eyes stared at the strange phenomenon that was happening in the sky.

That extremely distant place happened to be the junction of the three states of Yan Kunpeng.

A large area, the clear void above the earth, was now surrounded by an extremely rich gray and black aura.

If an ordinary person looks over his head in that area, he will never see anything, and at most he will feel a little depressed.

But under Li Shaoyang's Emperor Condensation Technique, nothing can escape.

Just as even if he was not present, he could see from the weather above Kunpeng and the two ancient states that the two ancient states were now suffering from terrible war massacres.

The luck of the two states is being swallowed up frantically.

What's strange is that, including the Xianyan Chizhou, which has been ravaged once, the luck of the three states has not been swallowed up.

Some of them gathered in one place at the same time.

But these luck are all mixed in the rolling black clouds.

boom!

This is the strange scene that is happening at this time. In the sky, the resentment and death aura generated by the devastation of living beings turned into rolling black fog, like a mist and a sea, as if being pulled by some kind of force in the dark, all gathered in an area.

In these dead auras that are as black as ink, the three golden threads are extremely eye-catching.

Of course, in the three states, only Li Shaoyang could see these clearly.
Chapter completed!