"Someone, be careful!"

Xiao Jinghong's voice came from under the tree not far away.

Zhao Congjian and the Beixiao King Jian who was teaching him turned around. Jiang Xue, who was bathing the dragon eagle in the sky by the lake, was also alert.

The little black snake sleeping soundly on the head of the three-eyed drought rat was trembling all over and looked up.

"Your Majesty said you were destined to be the destiny, but you died at the age of two, which became a joke. I didn't expect you to be alive."

An old voice came down, his tone was indifferent, and he could not hear his emotional fluctuations.

Zhou Xuanji felt a trembling heart, people from the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Before he could speak, Xiao Jinghong took the lead and asked: "Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming this time?"

"Sword Lord Xiao Jinghong? You are a character, but unfortunately you followed the wrong person. The world in the future belongs to the Second Prince. Zhaoxuan's son must die!"

The old man's voice sounded again. After saying that, he jumped, swooped down, and rushed towards Zhou Xuanji.

He rushed out of the sun and revealed his deity, wearing a wide black robe, with an eagle's face, and his white hair danced in the wind, like an evil demon.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Great Thousand Sword of the Thunder God and the Thunder God Sword to prepare for battle.

call out!

A cold light passed by, and Xiao Jinghong's sword seemed to be sharp arrows and rushed towards the old man in black robe.

"Master, this person is also in the Nascent Soul Realm, so it's enough to give it to me!"

Xiao Jinghong shouted loudly, rose up from the ground, took out another sword in the air and slashed at the old man in black robe.

After the old man in black robe avoided the galloping sword, he flipped his right hand and a black wooden scepter appeared in his hand. The top of the scepter looked like a burnt claw, which was terrifying and terrifying.

The scepter and the sword striking together, Mars burst into a harsh sound.

Xiao Jinghong turned around and took another sword flying back with his left hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, he was like a swallow, and he fought fiercely with the old man in the black robe in the air.

The two of them had extremely fast attacks, and even Zhou Xuanji was dazzled.

Zhao Congjian looked at the air with a burning look. This guy forgot about the danger and felt very excited and wanted to learn something.

Xiao Jinghong's two swords are like the wind, with Zhou Xuanji's style and a sharp offensive.

The old man in black robe held a scepter in his hand, and strands of evil spirit overflowed from the scepter and turned into ghost heads, surrounding Xiao Jinghong.

Compared to Xiao Jinghong, the old man in black robe opened and closed, majestic and had the spirit of a warrior.

Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly, and he could see that Xiao Jinghong did not gain the upper hand.

In this way, this person is a top-level existence in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Jiang Xue walked to Zhou Xuanji, took out the fire fan, and asked, "Do we want help?"

Zhou Xuanji said: "We can't get in, so don't cause trouble for him."

He was a little moved. Facing the strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Jinghong would also stand up.

After careful calculation, he had not yet mastered the two sword intents he taught Xiao Jinghong, but Xiao Jinghong had already taken action for him one after another.

If you have such a disciple, you will be very lucky in this life!

The battle continues.

The old man in black robe was getting stronger and stronger. Even if Xiao Jinghong switched his sword intent one after another, he could not occupy the upper part. The two fought along the mountain wall, causing the rocks to slide down one after another.

If you continue to fight like this, you will probably fill this valley.

"Xiao Jinghong! You are indeed amazing! But when I was young, I was ranked in the top five in the Great Zhou hero list. Now I am seven levels higher than you, and you are no match for me!"

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, his tone exuded indifference and murderous intent.

After the words came to his mind, he jumped up suddenly and shook Xiao Jinghong away.

The rolling black wind emerged from his sleeves, coiled around him, condensed into a black dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, with hissings and roaring, shaking the world.

This scene made the little black snake widen his eyes and said tremblingly: "Dragon Soul! This old boy has a good opportunity!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man in black robe sank into the black dragon's head. The black dragon twisted his body and rushed towards Xiao Jinghong with an unstoppable momentum.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Xiao Jinghong was not panicked and used his sword dancing on the spot. Sword shadows appeared out of thin air. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows appeared around him. He stabbed out with a sword, and all the sword shadows were all out.

It was like a torrent hitting the black dragon.

Boom-

The mountains around were shaken violently, the trees were shaking, and the strong wind suddenly rose.

Zhou Xuanji raised his neck and squinted his eyes at the scene.

He seemed calm, but in fact he was worried about Xiao Jinghong.

At the same time, he was also looking for opportunities to give the old man in black robe a fatal blow.

Soon, Xiao Jinghong's sword shadow was torn apart by the black dragon, and the black dragon hit him head-on. The terrifying power made Xiao Jinghong vomit blood in an instant, and his body was like a cannonball hitting the mountain wall, missing, and life and death were unknown.

The old man in black robe was high above, turned to look at Zhou Xuanji, and said, "Prince Xuanji, remember, the person who captured you is Qin Qicun, come with me to see the Queen!"

He rushed towards Zhou Xuanji and the black dragon followed him. His body was so shocking that it gave people an unstoppable domineering aura.

clang! clang! clang!

Xiao Jinghong suddenly appeared in front of the black dragon, and his two swords stabbed away, passing through the black dragon's head, and stabbed into Qin Qicun's shoulders.

"So fast!"

Zhao Congjian widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief.

He had no idea how Xiao Jinghong's maneuvering trajectory was.

Qin Qicun was also shocked, and Xiao Jinghong was surrounded by two kinds of sword intents, one green and one white, each occupying half of his body. The sword energy was wrapped around like a gust of wind, visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were cold and fierce, staring at Qin Qicun, as if he was watching someone dead.

"Are these... two kinds of sword intents? How is it possible!"

Qin Qicun screamed in surprise, and he suddenly thought that Zhou Jianshen was just proficient in the double sword intent?

Xiao Jinghong followed Zhou Jianshen and learned the double sword intent?

Before he could think about it, Xiao Jinghong relied on his two sword intents to break out an unprecedented offensive, causing him to retreat step by step.

"He learned the double sword intent..."

Bei Xiaowang Jian murmured to himself, his tone a little bitter.

This is talent.

Comparing people with others will make people angry!

Zhou Xuanji shook his head slightly. He could see that Xiao Jinghong was just breaking through in danger and his double sword intent was not stable.

After being stabbed by Xiao Jinghong for dozens of swords, Qin Qicun was covered in blood. He completely ran away. With a roar, the black dragon condensed again and became even bigger.

Xiao Jinghong suddenly retreated, with his right sword in front and his left sword in back.

The sword blade was facing his eyebrows, his eyes were cold and fierce, ready to kill Qin Qicun with one blow.

The two sword intents turned into two blue and white flames, and his pressure became stronger.

A whoosh!

He turned into a blue and white rainbow of light and rushed towards Qin Qi Cun.

boom!

The black dragon collapsed, and Xiao Jinghong's swords pierced Qin Qicun's abdomen, and blood splattered.

The old man in black robe hit Xiao Jinghong's back with a stick, and the sound of a fracture was extremely crisp.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Qi Cun crashed into the mountain wall, and Xiao Jinghong fell to the bottom of the valley, shaking up dust.

Zhou Xuanji and others immediately surrounded him.

Xiao Jinghong kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Almost...had aversion..."

Xiao Jinghong said unwillingly, and he said it was very difficult.

Zhou Xuanji squatted in front of him and said, "You have done a good job."

The other party is not an ordinary person, and it is not easy for Xiao Jinghong to hurt him severely.

At this moment, a terrible aura erupted from the mountain wall.

A black dragon emerged from the entrance of the mountain wall, and Qin Qi Cun, which was like a bloody man, flew out slowly.

His face was ferocious, his left hand covered his abdomen, and blood flowed through the fountains of his fingers.

"Xiao Jinghong! I want you to live and die!"

Qin Qicun roared with gritted teeth, his eyes full of madness.

Everyone was shocked and stood up to prepare for the battle.

Zhou Xuanji took a step forward and said, "Take good care of him."

After saying that, a wisp of black aura emerged from the Great Thousand Patriarchs' sword, condensing into a pluto attached to him.

The Thunder God Sword burst out with lightning and swaying around the surface of Pluto, just like Thunder God is alive.

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