A piece of wasteland, everywhere.

"Ahem..."

A figure mixed in the soil was supported by trembling difficulties.

"I can't believe that I am still alive. It seems that I am really lucky."

"Fortunately, I am wise and have a bad premonition. I will get out in time, otherwise I will definitely die!"

"Well? Where is the Pavilion Master?"

...

The sea dragon sat on the ground like mud, still in shock.

The blue face was pale, with disheveled hair, covered in bruises and was in a mess.

Because Hailong was smart and had always been afraid of Lin Fan, Hailong was always thinking about a way out.

Although he escaped by luck, he was also suffering heavy damage and his vitality was damaged.

Of course, being able to live is a blessing in disgrace.

But when I think back, Hailong is still in fear.

What a sword formation this is? It can destroy the Killing God Sword so easily, and almost wipe out the entire elite force of the Killing God Pavilion.

"This is a supernatural power of cultivation, which is definitely not an ordinary person. Our Killing God Pavilion has really suffered a big blow this time." Hailong sighed bitterly.

I felt regretful and did not try to persuade Emperor Blood.

As a result, the disaster caused, and the thousands of years of foundation that the Killing God Pavilion worked hard to manage was destroyed.

Having a premonition that the Pavilion Master and the others encountered an unexpected situation, Hailong cried and said, "A mistake will never be restored. If I were more determined, I would not be killed. It would be a big mistake to make wine for the God of Killing Pavilion."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sarcastic voice angrily rebuked: "You old man who is greedy and afraid of death, not only escaped at the battle, but also talked about me behind my back!"

"People's Lord?"

Hailong's mind trembled, and a chill came from his back.

Bang!

An invisible force attacked straight towards the door.

The sea dragon is in a bleak state, with only one level of skill, so how can it stand it?

Puff!

The sea dragon vomited blood and flew around, staggering to the ground.

This incident made it even worse. I haven't gotten up for a long time.

Suddenly being attacked, Hailong had no temper, but instead realized a problem that surprised and feared him.

"The Pavilion Master is calm, it's a man who is talking nonsense and has no intention of slandering and offending the Pavilion Master." Hailong turned over and knelt on the ground in fear.

"Nonsense? I think you are planning behind the scenes and trying to make a decision to usurp the throne!"

"The Lord of the Pavilion is a clear guide, and I am loyal to you."

"Self-loyalty and serve your life? But you run faster than anyone else! Your so-called loyalty really makes me feel cold!"

"People are forgiven for your crimes. I am not afraid of death when I escape at the battle." Hailong said in panic: "If this is annihilated by our entire army, then our Killing God Pavilion will have no chance to make a comeback. After all, Killing God Pavilion cannot be without a master for a day."

"Haha, it's hard for you to think very carefully. Should you arrange your funeral? "Director's funeral?" Emperor Xue smiled coldly and finally showed his true form.

Hailong was frightened and shocked.

When I saw it, it turned out to be a baby-like little monster.

But between the edges and corners, the face of Emperor Blood can still be recognized vaguely.

A loose baby?

Hailong was stunned and finally understood why Emperor Blood could escape the fatal disaster.

"Master, you..." Hailong was trembling with fear.

"I think I am ridiculous, right?" Di Xue's face looked gloomy.

"No, the Pavilion Master survives a great disaster, and there will be blessings in the future." Hailong immediately complimented.

"The body of the deity has been destroyed, the sword of the God of Killing has been lost, and almost all its cultivation has been lost. How can we get the blessings of the future? Are you making fun of the deity?" Emperor Xuechen said angrily.

If Emperor Blood had not been freed from the infant in time and escaped with wise means, otherwise he would have died.

Although he survived by luck, Emperor Blood has lost everything. Now any expert in the fusion realm can step on Emperor Blood.

It is really difficult to regain your cultivation and reshape your body and spirit.

Of course, Hailong is now half a dozen, and he still has awe of Emperor Xue.

"The Pavilion Master calms down. It's because I haven't discovered the enemy's situation, but because I'm ignorant. These disasters are all brought by me. I'm the eternal sinner of the God of Killing Pavilion. I'm willing to apologize for death." Hailong crawled on the ground, waiting for the despair.

"Apologize for death? Can your old life be exchanged for everything I have lost?" Emperor Xue's face was distorted angrily: "This battle is not only a shame for me, but also a shame that has never been seen in the Killing God Pavilion for thousands of years! Even though fate has allowed me to survive, I will never give up!"

"People Master must not be impulsive. Although our pavilion has suffered huge losses, its foundation is still there. If the pavilion master recovers his cultivation, he will definitely make a comeback!" Hailong really persuaded him now.

"And this person's cultivation is wise and powerful. From the perspective of old people, he is definitely not a commoner. He is very likely an immortal who practices secular worldly affairs, and is definitely not an existence that we can provoke. I believe that after this calamity, the Pavilion Master has also gained a deeper understanding of this person."

"A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years. This person has not killed us all, so we still have room for recovery."

"Especially, the Pavilion Master is not seriously injured now, and the Holy Sword has been destroyed, so we are even less able to offend it."

Hailong speaks earnestly and earnestly.

"You old thing that is greedy and afraid of death! You let me let go of my hatred and live in vain. What's the difference between letting me die? How can I swallow this tone?" Emperor Xue was jealous and angry.

"I don't have this intention. I just hope that the Pavilion Master can endure humiliation and bear the burden. Our Killing God Pavilion can no longer withstand the losses." Hailong sighed with a sad expression.

"Then you can't suffer losses in vain!" Emperor Xuechen said angrily: "Although this was defeated by the deity, this person is better than a treasure! This time, he will inevitably suffer great damage to his own energy!"

"The power of treasures is infinite, but if this person does not have enough strength, how can he control such a powerful treasure so easily? If the immortals really descend to earth, then even the entire cultivation world cannot afford it!"

"Are you old and confused? Or have you had phantoms? If this person comes down to earth, why should he spend a lot of effort with us?" Emperor Xue snorted coldly: "As long as it is limited to the realm of cultivation, there must be a way to break the deadlock!"

"But what can we use to break the deadlock?"

"Borrow a knife and kill someone!"

"Whose knife is borrowed?"

"Don't forget, the witch's blood princess has risen. Although I don't know where the witch got the blessing, I can climb this big tree!" Emperor Xue said with a gloomy face: "But don't forget one thing, that witch is the public enemy of both the righteous and the demon! With the intelligence network that is spread all over the world, can't I put pressure on this person?"

"That's true, but this person has a high level of cultivation. Even the Pavilion Master is no match for this person. I'm afraid that only those hidden immortals can compete with this person in the entire cultivation world? But these hidden immortals have long stopped talking about the world, so it's difficult to take action!" Hailong said seriously: "What's more, our Pavilion's big fanfare will inevitably cause shock to the entire cultivation world. Even if this news can be spread throughout the cultivation world, those cultivation experts must also be questioned."

"If this person is dedicated to protecting the witch, that is a sure thing!" Emperor Xue's face looked gloomy: "Of course, now the entire cultivation world, only the Temple and the Demon Alliance have the capital to fight this person!"

"Although Blood Girl has rebelled against the Temple, it is not unforgivable in the eyes of the Temple. I am afraid it is difficult to take action."

"You can ignore the temple, but the young master of the Demon Alliance hates the witch to the core!" Di Xue looked full of hatred: "The crisis in this cabinet has not been eliminated, and you must transfer the object of hatred by this person. Let's start with the Demon Alliance first!"

"Yes, I understand what to do." Hailong sighed helplessly.

The head of the Pavilion was determined to act alone, and Hailong could only obey orders.
Chapter completed!