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"Kill, take their treasure house!"

"Suramon does all evil, deliberately designed to converge our money, unforgivable!"

"They must be killed!"

The shouts kept ringing.

Everyone's face was filled with righteous indignation.

They went straight to the guards who guarded the treasure house like a torrent.

Seeing this scene, the guards trembled and their faces changed drastically.

The weapon in his hand trembled slightly.

Seeing.

This torrent will annihilate these guards.

At this time.

"boom……"

A figure fell from the sky before the guard.

The person here is a beard, with a scar from the center of his brow to the corner of his mouth.

The whole head looked like it was torn in half, extremely hideous and terrifying.

The cultivators who rushed forward all stopped, looking at their beards, their faces full of jealousy.

"He is the deputy master of Shuramon's banquet!"

"What should I do now?"

"With him, how can we regain the stone of the gods?"

A whispered discussion broke out.

When Zhong Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and he touched the scar on the center of his brow.

"Are you going to grab my Shuramon's treasure?" Zhong Yan said lightly.

"..."

Most people opened their mouths without saying a word.

Among the crowd, there are naturally some bold ones.

"Zhongyan, you Shuramon set up a scam to trick us into being fooled!"

"And use the next three indiscriminate methods to poison King Shura and return us the crystals of our gods!"

With these two sounds.

Many people began to agree.

"Give it back to us, give it back to us!"

When Zhong Yan heard this, the corner of his mouth raised.

"Which one of your eyes saw us poisoning?"

"With a few words from others, he came to hit my Shuramon's place."

"Doesn't it be true that Shuramon is really bullying?"

After a few words at the banquet, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their faces were filled with fear.

If Shuramon doesn't admit it, no one can do anything to them.

There is no conclusive evidence, and if they bite back, the injured person is only himself.

At this point, many people retreated.

Zhong Yan swept his eyes, with a cold killing intent on his face, staring directly at the few people who had just spoken.

"You guys, dare to slander my Shuramon, you will never be spared today!"

"And you, those who dare to kill me asuramon, will all die here today!"

As long as the faces of those pointed by Zhongyan changed drastically, without any hesitation, they squeezed behind the crowd and fled the scene.

however.

"call……"

Dozens of men in black armor and masks stepped forward quickly.

Seeing these black armored guards, the faces of the cultivators changed drastically.

"Shurawei, my God! There will be Shurawei here!"

"Fortunately I was not spotted, otherwise, I would be dead!"

Many people's complexions changed drastically, and they backed away.

These Shuraweis directly targeted those who fled, and within a moment, they screwed up these people and mentioned them in front of Ren Zhongyan.

"Deputy Sect Master, spare your life!"

"Spare me, deputy sect master, we were also instigated by others!"

"Deputy Sect Master, we listen to the villain's slander, we can't blame us for this!"

These people knelt down in front of Zhong Yan, shivering, and their faces were full of horror.

Zhong Yan looked at them coldly, staring at them.

"Punch..."

The sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh and blood sounded.

"what……"

The screams sounded one after another.

They fell in a pool of blood, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the expressions of the practitioners.

Everyone stood still, bowed their heads, shivering.

Zhongyan glanced away.


"Who else wants compensation from this seat?"

No one dared to look squarely wherever the gaze came.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't be stunned, let's punish the murderer with this seat!"

After speaking, Zhong Yan took a group of Shurawei straight to the arena.

Others followed.

Soon, everyone returned to the arena again, looking at the arena, their brows were raised, and their faces changed slightly.

I saw it.

In the arena, the cold torture was nailed on a huge iron pillar.

Several spikes pierced the body.

There is no thorn in the point of each spike.

Although it is painful, it is not fatal.

The host stood in front of the stage, looking at the cultivators, showing a cold expression on his face.

"Everyone, if you disturb my Shuramon, logically speaking, you should all be put to death!"

"However, if you think about your first offense, you are listening to the villain's slander again, so forget it this time!"

"If there is next time, I will definitely cut it!"

The host's voice was long and trembling in everyone's ears.

The cultivators lowered their heads, not daring to face it.

"The villain has been arrested by us, you say, what to do!"

The host looked at the cultivators and asked.

"This……"

The expressions on the faces of the cultivators changed uncertainly.

How can they fail to understand Shuramon's intentions.

"kill him!"

Finally, someone took the lead to speak.

Immediately afterwards.

"kill him!"

A crowd of immortal cultivators followed and shouted, and the whole scene exploded again.

Many people sent their anger to the cold torture.

"This kind of villain should be cut a thousand times!"

"Yes, let him die too happy, not addictive!"

The accusations continued to sound.

Hearing these voices, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was no fear on his face.

"Boss, I must have died like this, you will know the news?"

"Boss, this time, I can no longer fight the Dark Age with you!"

"I hope you can survive!"

Subsequently.

He stared at the ground and looked at the body of King Shura with an apologetic expression.

"King Shura, sorry, I can't tell your daughter about you!" Han Xing murmured to himself.

Han Xing looked at the cultivators, and couldn't help showing a pity expression for them.

It is no one to be manipulated by Shuramon like this.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"Kill him, kill him..."

The explosion scene, for a while, could not calm down at all.

The host looked at this scene with the corners of his mouth raised.

After she kept waving her hands, the scene gradually calmed down.

"Since everyone is going to kill, don't let him die happily!"

"Our Shuramon takes service as our purpose, and we will naturally meet everyone's requirements!"

"Go!"

The host made a look.

Two Shuraweis immediately jumped into the arena and quickly ran to the cold execution body.

"Boy, you want to die like this, we don't like you!"

"Today, the two of us cut you apart with a single knife, hurting you to death!"

The voices of the two Shuraweis were cruel.

"It's useless to keep these eyeballs, dig them out first!"

A Shurawei took out a knife, aimed it at the cold torture eyeball, and pierced it.

Seeing, Shurawei's knife was about to be stabbed to the cold.

At this time.

"I see who dares!"

With a loud shout, the whole scene was shaking.

Immediately afterwards.

"boom……"

A figure descended from the sky and fell directly into the gladiatorial scene.

Such a scene stunned everyone in place.

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