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Chapter 870:Lihen Guizong

From the top of the Mount of Hate, there is a high platform, built very luxurious, its name is broken soul platform.

There are many broken souls on the stage of the broken soul, and there are many lonely souls.

This broken soul platform was built by the wicked Lord himself.The whole high platform is made of a variety of precious crystals and metal, and I do not know how much financial manpower is spent.

The purpose of the evil lord building this station is also very simple, precisely for the purpose of killing the innocent cultivation that has been captured.

On the stage, there are more than 800 kinds of torture tools.Day and night, day and night, constantly torture and cultivation, to obtain the most hated ghost.

The deeper the hate, the stronger the power.This is naturally the best supplement for the evil Lord.

At this moment, on the broad and luxurious broken soul platform, there are nearly a hundred occultists, suffering the most tragic torture.

A big man with a bear with a tiger back is being stripped of his skin with a tiny knife and a knife by a ghost disciple who hates ghosts.

An old man is being pushed into the worm ding and devoured by countless poison worm bites.He kept screaming, suffering great pain, but he could not die.

A young woman was stripped naked and hung on a horse.The thorn of the horse pierced her body.

Another scene, a very sad picture, played out on the treble stage.

However, in the northernmost direction of the broken soul platform, a throne carved with white bones, a tall middle-aged man is sitting on it.

Looking closely, I saw this middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, full of gloomy black air, very evil.

Yes, this is the one who hates the devil and the evil lord.

The face of the wicked Lord smiled, looking at the misery on the broken soul platform.His eyes are full of enjoyment.As if he were enjoying it so much, watching him feel like he was tortured to death.

On the right side of the evil lord, there stood a few figures.Among them, there are middle-aged men and old people, and the breath is thick, which is obviously not ordinary people.

These are the elders who hate ghosts.

They all enjoy themselves, and they all look at the misery of the broken soul.

Suddenly, one of the old men said, “Lord, look at this situation, the seven elders are almost going to be robbed.”When the seven elders succeeded in their destruction, we left the demon-hating sect, and there were eight Nirvana-like gentlemen, which was a great joy.”

“Son, well said.”

The evil lord heard the words, smiled strangely, and said, “We sent the disciples who sent to collect the ghosts, and come back soon.”When the disciples return triumph with a spirit, we are not happy to hate the ghosts.”

Blow up!

Blow up!

Blow up!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise under the mountain.The next moment, I saw a young man covered in blood, rushed to the top of the mountain, and screamed in great panic: "Lord evil, the big thing is not good, some people break into the mountain, some people break into the mountain..."

"How is it possible?"We are far from hating the evil of ghosts, who dares to make trouble?”

“How many people are there now?”

All the elders have changed their faces.

"There are only two of them, and they are young."

The unsatisfied man replied.

“Only two people, and they’re all teenagers?”

The elders heard the words and all froze.

“Oh?”

And the hate of the evil Lord, at this moment, the corner of the mouth suddenly cocked up, appeared a very strange smile: "It is a little meaningful."

Call!

At this time, I saw only two figures, and they had already reached the top of the mountain and broke into the edge of the broken soul table.

These two figures, no doubt, are Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.

After the two entered the mountain of hate, they casually seized several disciples who had left the hated ghosts and asked about the position of the evil lord at this moment.

And then they came all the way up.

On this road, I no longer know how many disciples who hated ghosts died at the hands of both of them.

Because the two moved so fast that they had just received the news that they had just received news, they had already been killed in front of their eyes.

“Is this?”

Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue looked at the high platform in front of him, not by a slight, and immediately showed an indelible anger in his eyes.

It's awful.

In this way, the cultivation of innocents is so evil, and this is the place where the hate ghosts are really evil.

"Are you two, not knowing the things that are dead and alive, and trespassing on us from hating ghosts?"

The eyes of the elders, at this moment, have focused on Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.

“That’s right!”

Wang Lianlian threw away his long sleeves, coldly glanced at the people, and finally fell on the body of the evil lord, coldly saying, “Today, the two of us are here to kill this evil lord.”If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Although he had never seen the wicked Lord, among these people, this person had the strongest breath.He is unquestionably disenfranchiseed.

"Two things that do not know the height of the sky, the evil lord is the second heaven of Nirvana, the second heaven, with the sake of the two little dolls, also dare to be so rampant?"

“Looking for death!Why do we have to take the initiative of evil, let us kill you personally...”

The elders were furious and gushed out of their lives.

“Kill me?”

At this time, the evil lord suddenly waved his hand, and the people immediately quieted down.

I saw the evil lord, my eyes glanced at Wang Yan and Ning Qianxue, and suddenly laughed: "Is the ninth peak of the Tiantian Land, and the eighth highest heaven peak of the Tsukuride?"At a young age, it is not easy to have this repair.But it was too tender to kill me."

“Hate yourselves, don’t talk nonsense.Some kind of people come and fight with me to death.”

There are a lot of Nirvana strong in front of them.If they join forces and cooperate with countless disciples who hate ghosts, it is extremely difficult.

If the evil lord is willing to come here and fight alone with the king, it will be much easier.

The king's silence is precisely to stir up the hate of the evil Lord and fight with him.

"With the two little dolls, I'm not qualified to let me personally shoot."The smell of your ghosts will be great.Come, man, catch them and send them to the torture of the broken soul."

But the evil lord did not put the king's silence and Ning Qianxue two people in their eyes.He waved his hand and told the disciples on the top of the mountain to shoot and deal with Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue.

“Do you remember the devil’s heart?”

At this time, the king's silence was a burst of drinking, and his face was full of teasing and watching the evil lord.

“How do you know this treasure?”

Disgusting to hate the evil Lord was surprised to look at the king's silence, and the killing machine flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that you killed the rematured, and you have stolen the treasure that the evil lord has worked hard to sacrifice."

“Yes, it is me.In addition, I will tell you again, the ghosts have long since been destroyed, and I have exhausted the last glimmer of strength and turned to ashes."

Looking at the evil lord who is already on the verge of wrath, Wang Yan continued to laugh: "Come, turn away from the evil Lord, if you want revenge, come and fight with me."

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