Chapter 132

A small part of the 20000 people who had just been killed were still left with corpses.

Now that the battle is over, the still furious elders are angry, so they run to get rid of their disguise.

But soon they found out something was wrong.

These dead, everyone is true, there is no disguise.

Even if it's a change, it's time to lift it when it's dead.

But no matter what they do, these dead people are still the same as they were before.

How is that possible?

Aren't they sacred?

Why is he still his own disciple?

Is it wrong to kill?

No way!

They don't want to believe it's true.

However, with the fact in front of them, they soon discovered more truths they didn't want to see.

These people also use their own psychic tools.

Some people still have secret skills in their rings.

Finally, check their meridians Qihai, which also has the characteristics of holy land.

All this points to the fact that the 20000 people they just killed are their own disciples.

It's not an intruder into the holy land of the mind at all.

Master Jingyuan bumps into a corpse and picks it up. It's his grandson.

"Ah..."

"What the hell is going on?"

If you think about it, there are many mysteries.

Ding Buwang, the man in the heart, is just over 10000, while there are 20000 just across the street.

Besides, how can so many people easily get into it.

In the end, if Mingxin holy land was killed, how could it be destroyed so easily?

There are five saints in the heart.

It's better than them.

They're in the game.

First, they were cheated into beating their own people, and then they committed suicide on their own.

After two rounds of fighting, there were only more than 3000 people living in the holy land where there were 100000 people.

Not to mention the inner and outer disciples of the elders, only two of the 50 gifted saints survived.

The holy land is really broken.

Not only the Shanmen garrison, but also the peripheral affiliated forces collapsed.

"Revenge

"Blood for blood!"

The elder of the Supreme Court, venerable Yuxuan, has not been out of the mountain for many years in self-cultivation. At this time, he was disturbed by the pain of his heart.

"Kill

"The enemy must be slaughtered!"

"If you don't take revenge, you will not be a man!"

All who live are furious.

But there's a problem for them.

Who do you want revenge on?

They don't know who did it.

Heart?

As a matter of fact, they are in their own heart