Under the king's order.

Crying to kill.

The powerful Jinxiu man took the order and moved. When he saw Ling Tian giving the order, Murong Die frowned while watching the battle: "Go ahead and let the plan begin."

"yes!"

Soon, several strong men in black behind Murong Die left in an instant.

On the battlefield by the river, the Wuxiang God Emperor heard secretly at this time: "My lord, Xia Ting and Li Qiuping are coming towards us."

Wu Xiang narrowed his eyes with even more disdain, "Although these two are martial arts geniuses, they have just entered the sacred realm. If they had not been supported by Ling Tian, ​​they would have become souls in hell by now."

"How dare these two boys come towards this emperor?"

“I really don’t know how to write the word death.”

Wu Xiang hummed for a moment, and then he saw a figure coming in front of him. The person who came was none other than the only sacred and powerful man left in the Yuxu Sect today——

Jiang Huo is sacred!

He is also the most mysterious and sacred powerful man in Yuxu Sect. It can be said that within a thousand years, there is only Jiang Huo's name in Yuxu Sect, but no one has been seen. He followed Jiang Huo's arrival for a moment.

The Wuxiang God Emperor could not help but hum: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Huo chuckled: "God Emperor Wuxiang, I was just ordered to come to the rescue. Now my sect leader is guarding the Temple of Heaven and has no time to spare. God Emperor Gen Tian also needs to suppress Bailong, so it is even more difficult to spare time."

"In desperation, I can only come to assist the Wuxiang God Emperor. At any cost, I must completely block Ling Tian's followers."

Jiang Huoyan.

Determined: "I am willing to follow the Wuxiang Divine Emperor and advance and retreat together."

"just you?"

The Wuxiang Divine Emperor couldn't help but sneered: "You have to worry about yourself. Although you are the most mysterious and sacred power in the Yuxu Sect, your existence."

"It's just sacred after all."

"You are not a threat to anyone."

"Do you understand?"

Jiang Huo did not take Wu Xiang's sarcastic words to heart, or even pay any attention to them: "God Emperor Wu Xiang is overly concerned. Now that martial arts has reached such an extent, the people of the seven major sects should be together to deal with the outside world."

"Now!"

"No matter life or death, I will face it with the strongest attitude."

Wu Xiang just glanced at Jiang Huo in front of him: "Since you are so determined, you can take care of yourself when the battle comes."

The words just left my mouth.

Jinxiu's voice calling for kill was already in front of him. Looking at the empty smoke and dust in front of him, he frowned and said softly: "Kill!"

Ordered by the God Emperor.

Everyone started killing.

The disciples of Wuxiang Palace also know the truth of death and coldness. If Jinxiu Pavilion is allowed to grow bigger, the legendary disaster of Nine Dragons will come to the mortal world again. Who can resist Ling Tian? Who can save the people of martial arts?

Everyone still understands the truth that when the nest is overturned, the eggs will not be intact.

At this moment, Jiang Huosheng even roared: "Everyone, come with me."

Wu Xiang watched Jiang Huo take action and couldn't help but sneer: "A saint, is he worthy of showing off his power in front of this emperor?"

"ridiculous!"

While shaking his head, his phaseless eyes also focused on Xia Ting and Li Qiuping, who were in the battle circle in front of them. At this time, the sword aura lingering on the two people's bodies was incessant, which was a trend of martial arts becoming more complete.

Wu Xiang thought to himself that it was a pity: "These two people were originally my geniuses in the righteous way, but now they have become the backbone of Jinxiu Pavilion. What a pity."

The murmur just fell.

Xia Ting chopped off several powerful men in front of him with one sword, and his dazzling eyes broke through the bloody wave and locked onto the Wuxiang God Emperor in an instant.

Eye to eye!

The war raged.

Wu Xiang narrowed his eyes: "What a pure fighting spirit?"

Just as he was about to take action, he saw Jiang Huo was one step ahead. With just a flash, he was already in front of Xia Ting. He blocked him for a moment, shook his sword, and coldly snorted: "Xia Ting, your opponent today is me."

Um?

Xia Ting narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Jiang Huo?"

Once in Yuxu Sect, Jiang Huo gave Xia Ting a lot of advice. The latter shook his head and pointed his sword: "Xia Ting, since you have betrayed the entire heavenly martial arts."

"There is no longer any affection between me and you."

"Now, all that exists between you and me is life and death."

The sword rises!

Light scatters!

Immediately, the figure moved, and a life-and-death battle began. The long sword made a loud sound and flew straight towards the jade in front of him. Facing such an offensive sword attack, Xia Ting was shocked: "Uncle Jiang Huo, you

..."

A moment of hesitation!

The killing move has come.

Xia Ting responded hastily, only to hear a loud clanking sound, and when the two swords collided, the fire dispersed in an instant. Xia Ting felt even more powerful about Jiang Huo, and he suddenly retreated a lot.

"Quasi Emperor?"

Xia Ting steadied his figure for a moment and was shocked: "Uncle Jiang Huo, have you made a breakthrough again?"

Xia Ting understood that Jiang Huo was the martial arts idiot of the entire Yuxu Sect. He usually rarely interfered with the affairs of the mortal world, but it was not surprising that he could achieve such an achievement now. Jiang Huo shook his head: "Xia Ting."
Chapter completed!