Chu Xun ran out of the house in a panic and bumped into an oncoming disciple.
The disciple who was hit saw Chu Xun with a terrifying look in his eyes and immediately knelt on the ground.
"City Lord, have mercy on me, City Lord, have mercy on me!"
Chu Xun turned his head stiffly. He looked at the disciple kneeling at his feet. A trace of cold-blooded cruelty appeared in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up.
He opened his mouth and murmured, "Spiritual roots!"
In Baihua City, a shrill scream pierced the dead silence of the air, and the sudden sound was terrifying.
The sound echoed in the city, turning the originally peaceful Baihua City into a sea of corpses and blood, shrouded in death.
"The city lord is crazy, the city lord is crazy, everyone run!"
Chaotic shouts followed, like waves in the sea, one after another, spreading continuously in all directions.
People were crowding and stepping on each other, rushing to escape out of the city gate. Just when their toes touched the city gate, they were bounced back by an invisible barrier.
Chu Xun tore a piece of spiritual root from the corpse's abdomen. His hands were covered in blood, which dripped onto the ground.
He finally looked up in confusion, and a red figure fell from the sky, holding a black copper bell in his hand.
Canghuai smiled slightly, full of charm.
"I can help you!"
......
Time stood still in Chu Xun's eyes. His blood-stained hand froze in the air and suddenly fell!
It slid down Baili Muxin's cheek and fell on both sides of her body.
After all, he couldn't bear to stain her with blood on his hands.
But he forgot that her body was already stained with the blood of thousands of people that he had personally brought upon herself.
The master died and the natal sword shattered.
His body lost the support of the sword, carrying with it the souls of tens of thousands of people in Baihua City.
Fell to the ground with a loud bang.
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