"How many!"

On Yujing City, the Dragon Fusion Realm turned into wisps of white smoke and was incorporated into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

As the dragon apricot branches were retracted, Yu Lao, Fang Wenxin and Mei Siren, who were fighting fiercely on the opposite side, stopped their movements at the same time and looked away.

The sight of everyone in the city was no longer blocked. When they looked around again, only Xu Xiaoshou, dressed in black, stood out in the battle.

As for the master of Xuanji Hall, it is difficult to find his trace.

"Dao Xuanji has been killed by my sword!"

"The three of them are my respected seniors. This battle has been won and there is no need to continue."

Xu Xiaoshou said calmly and sheathed her sword.

Zangku coiled around his arm like a snake, and he still felt unfinished.

When the three saints heard this, they were all startled.

it's over?

On the south city wall, Yu Zhiwen was stunned and quickly stretched out his hands to grab in front of him.

She has clearly captured some warmth.

After turning around quickly, there was no one behind me.

Xingtong headed north all the way, and all he saw was the desolate sky full of flying snow.

"Master, he is dead..."

Yu Zhiwen lowered his head and looked at his empty hands with complicated eyes, as if he had lost something precious and his heart was empty.

In Yujing City, there was a sudden noise:

"The master of Xuanji Palace is dead?"

"It's impossible, she just took office!"

"Three things the new official will do when he takes office, and one of them will burn himself to death?"

"She is a half-saint! Doesn't a half-saint have many ways to resist? Even if she is at a disadvantage...a half-saint cannot be killed!"

Semi-Saint is indeed out of reach.

To ordinary people, this is the peak of combat power in this world.

But Semi-Saints are really not invincible. This has been verified countless times on Void Island.

"Master Shou has killed more than one saint..."

After Yujing City boiled over, it suddenly became extremely quiet as if the fierce fire was extinguished.

I don’t know who remembered it first, and said quietly:

"I remember that the previous Seven Swords Owl-headed Holy Temple Master was also... the Seven Swords Immortal?"

This sentence was like a blazing fire that set a prairie fire on fire, burning away the dead silence in the city.

"Yu Tu!"

"If you put it this way, isn't Shou Ye's current move exactly the same as that of Yu Tu from the previous edition of Seven Swordsmen?"

"The only difference is that at that time, Yutu was still old and the old palace master was also old. Now Shouye is young and Xuanji palace master..."

"Master Xuanji Palace is not young!"

The soundproof formations in Yujing City had long been hollowed out by Xu Xiaoshou.

When the heated discussion in the city reached the sky and reached the ears of the three saints of the Holy Temple, the expressions on Yu, Fang, and Zhong's faces became extremely exciting.

Although he doesn't want to admit it from the bottom of his heart, Xu Xiaoshou, just a young man, can do this.

It can even be compared with Yutu!

But it seems that the fact is...

While his peers were still looking for ways, he had realized his talent and potential, surpassed the times, and was ahead of the older generation!

"How to say?"

Old Yu turned aside and looked at Fang Wenxin.

He didn't try to solicit Zhong Yuanzi's thoughts, there was no need.

Fang Wen sighed deeply, suppressed all the troubles, and slowly shook his head.

"Roar!"

Ghosts and beasts are greedy for gods and jump out from the black hole in the sky at the right time.

There is a faint smell of time on it!

Yu Lao tilted his head and immediately understood what Fang Wenxin had chosen.

No matter whether Dao Xuanji lives or dies, is defeated or retreats, the older generation of Hongyi cannot leave the battlefield.

Because the greedy god is still there, and the ghosts and beasts are still there!

The original intention of Hongyi's birth was to maintain world order, eliminate ghost beasts from other dimensions that might cause harm to the world, and support true justice.

Even so far, there are very few people who stick to this path.

Some people just walk up to the top and forget their original intention...

Fang Wenxin didn't know.

The white shadow on the copper coin is full of resentment, and the blood-stained red garment has no regrets.

…

"Get down!"

When Xu Xiaoshou saw Greedy God who frequently did bad things, he couldn't help but get angry and kicked him.

Time seems to be a mistake.

Greedy God clearly did not escape this extremely fast blow, but Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was kicked into the air.

Turning around, the Nine Tails of the Greedy God, armed with all kinds of power, even the power of the ancestral origin, bombarded the Xuanji formation in Yujing City.

"Buzz!"

The unmanned formation suddenly crumbled.

The Greedy God was dissatisfied with this, raised his head towards the sky, and swooped away.

"Wow!!!"

Ye Xiaotian, who was detained high in the sky and watched the whole scene like a kite, suddenly let out a strange scream.

He misplaced his body and narrowly avoided the fangs of the greedy god.

Time suddenly went wrong again.

Ye Xiaotian clearly avoided it, but Greedy God's mouth seemed to bite him before he could avoid it.

The tongue wraps up everything, and darkness sweeps everything.

"help me!"

From Greedy God's mouth came Ye Xiaotian's hysterical muffled shout: "Xu Xiaoshou, I just wanted to say, can you rescue me first and then beat me!"

Xu Xiaoshou was slightly heartbroken.

Greedy God kicked Yu Lao into the flow of time, and actually learned some ways to use time?

This is simply unreasonable!

If you delay any longer, I'm afraid God will come and won't be able to take it away!

But just as he was about to move, Fang Wenxin had already touched the copper coins on his waist, and tossed all nine of them, hanging in the air in front of him.

"Zhen!"

Thump thump thump…

Nine blood-shadowed copper coins were lined up in a row, and they let out a low groan as if they were being caressed by someone.

The weird vibration frequency went from shallow to deep, and finally evolved into a very high-pitched and weird tone.

"Alas--"

Until the physical ears can no longer hear it!

In an instant, inside and outside Yujing City, the snow on the streets, the leaves on the apricot trees, and the dust in the air... vibrated at the same time.

Just like a butterfly fluttering its wings, in just a blink of an eye, the heaven and earth made an overwhelming sound.

"Long!"

Greedy God Fang was about to swallow the holy medicine of human-shaped space. Suddenly, the hair all over his body suddenly stood up like an electric shock, and his nine tails stood straight like a spear hanging in the sky.

"Ouch..."

There was a spasm in its stomach, and it vomited out countless newly swallowed spaces, time storms, and a white-haired Taoist boy named Ye Xiaotian who was stained with fishy saliva.

"Yu Lao!"

Fang Wenxin glanced to one side.
To be continued...