Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss

Heavenly Dao killed a Lord of Evil Blood, and it couldn't eliminate people's detachment from Heavenly Dao.

Everyone who walks against the sky wants to stand at the top of this world.

And this method is to be able to defeat the Heavenly Dao, or to go side by side with it.

Therefore, the power in the cemetery of the Lord of Evil Blood is not only wanted by Heaven, but also by the people under it!

Luo Qingtong instantly understood what Rong Qi and others were thinking.

It's not that they can't detect that there is a problem with the saying of the way of heaven, but they can't refute it, but they have their own judgment and thinking, and they want to get the power in the cemetery of the Lord of Evil Blood.

The corners of Luo Qingtong's lips curled slightly, saying nothing.

And when she was thinking about it in her heart, the people from the Black Soul Race on the other side had already come to look for them.

"At noon, we will launch an attack on the White Soul Race!"

"By then, you will bypass our line of defense and rush towards the tomb of the Lord of Evil Blood. How much you can rush in depends on you."

"You should know that after so many years of temptation and offense, the White Soul Race's vigilance towards us has risen to the highest level. Therefore, you should not think about slow temptation, lurking, and all kinds of unsuitable actions. "

"Just to kill!"

"Push it straight across."

"The people of the White Soul Clan will not give us any infiltration opportunities."

"Don't waste any more time!"

"Furthermore, based on our observations and attention, there have been obvious disturbances and changes in the White Soul Race."

"They obviously sensed something, and they are very likely to make some untimely actions."

"You should know that the White Soul Race has guarded this place for so many years, and it's not that they can't move us, and it's not that they can't destroy this place."

"It just can't be destroyed."

Above the huge stand, a group of tyrannical members of the Black Soul Race with black hoods and hoods whispered towards the place where Luo Qingtong and others were.

Their voices are unusually hoarse and deep.

When talking about that place, the whole person's voice and tone were abnormally high.

They really have been looking forward to this war for a long time, and they have an extremely powerful and crazy pursuit of a certain meaning contained in it.

The will of heaven and earth in the land where the Lord of Evil Blood is buried, the rules of the great road, one of the authority of this world!

Enough to make everyone crazy!

What is the thing you put there in the previous life?

Can I really find all the truth in your burial ground?

Why on earth did you die there?

If even you can't defeat the Dao of Heaven in the end, then what is the meaning of my rebirth?

Where is the meaning you brought me back from the 24th century?

Is it because of the techniques I learned, or the so-called vision?

No, it's not right!

I became famous in the 24th century because of pupil surgery.

We have never escaped from everything in your previous life.

Why can you feel that I can defeat the way of heaven? !

Where is your final layout? !

And when Luo Qingtong thought so in her heart, the black soul clan on the other side who stood up and drank sharply also waved his hands violently and said, "Go!"

Following his words, in an instant, countless figures of the Black Soul Race emerged from all around their camp.