Afterwards, he walked out of the camp without stopping, feeling a little regretful. He clearly sensed a powerful murderous aura, but he preconceived it and thought that the warriors of the Divine Palace. With a moment of thought, he ruined the lives of several priests!

At the same time, the anger in my heart was surging. Which force dared to be the enemy of their "Black Lotus Sect"?

Looking for death?!

The Black Lotus Sect is now very powerful. Even the two holy places, Saber City and Sword Sect, are unwilling to provoke easily, let alone others?

He didn't care about the village that was slaughtered before. It was just an ant. It was their blessing to be able to contribute to their "Black Lotus Sect"!

Could it be that Yong'an City behind it dares to come and seek revenge?

However, he never expected that the army outside the outside world was killing his soldiers at this time, which was exactly where Yong'an City belonged!

Standing outside the camp, Song Mingda's face suddenly changed.

Immediately, the surging anger burned wildly, and it was about to burn the mountains and evaporate the river!

He saw corpses everywhere, blood flowing, and his soldiers fleeing in a panic, with less than 500 people left!

It's only half a quarter of an hour?

The reason why he was able to sit in the camp with an old god and was indifferent was because he was full of confidence in the army under his command. Even the Tiger and Dragon Army of the Dawu Dynasty could not have been able to defeat him in the same number!

There were fifteen or sixteen priests in the Divine Mansion realm, and now, he looked up and saw no one!

"court death!"

With his eyes soaring into the sky, Song Mingda shouted loudly, his face twisted, his sword light shining brightly, like a supreme divine sword, stabbing hard towards Hua Xiong who was sweeping across the world!

"Um?!"

Hua Xiong suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with blood-red divine light, like a demon god who stepped on the earth from hell, his whole body was wrapped in endless murderous aura, and his big sword slashed horizontally!

clang!

It seemed as if the sound of the Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly rang out, and a sword suddenly collided!

The heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two halves, with red light flashing on one side, blood flames soaring into the sky, endless black light sweeping across the other side, gloomy and weird.

The trees around were uprooted and cracked layer by layer, and huge rocks flew in the air, pounding and shattering!

The two sides were shocked and quickly dodged. If they stood in the center, they would definitely die!

Hua Xiong took a few steps back, and the long sword trembled, but his expression was extremely excited and his fighting spirit was strong. Looking at Song Mingda, who was also back several steps back, his eyes erupted with dazzling light!

Song Mingda was a little shocked. He touched his slightly numb right arm and looked at the majestic man opposite him. His expression became particularly solemn. He was the third level of the master's strength, and his status was not low even within the "Black Lotus Sect".

"Who are you? Dare you to be the enemy of my Holy Church?"

Song Mingda shouted, the person in front of him was extremely powerful and was definitely not weaker than him!

"I am Huaxiong, Yong'an City!"

Hua Xiong shouted coldly, his fighting spirit was inspiring. He had been coming to this world for about a month, but the enemies he encountered were all native chickens and dogs, vulnerable.

Only this person gives him a feeling that he is worth fighting!

Yong'an City?

Song Mingda was stunned and could hardly believe his ears. In that small town, could there be a powerful master?

Is he ignorant or is the world changing too fast?!

If he knew that Hua Xiong was only at the second level of the God Mansion, he would probably doubt the reality of this world.

Before he could figure it out, Hua Xiong rushed over, and the long sword in his hand shone with flames, cast like a ruby, and sharp sword halos surrounded his body, like a flower of sword light!

cut!

The long sword was raised high, like a towering sacred mountain smashed down, the sky turned over and the earth turned over!

Song Mingda snorted coldly, without any fear. He shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword light shone like a tide, and the waves swept over the clouds!

Boom!!

The swords collided again, and the terrifying aftermath swept through dozens of feet in a radius. The earth was sunken, the earth and rocks soared into the sky, and the trees were shaking and fell outwards.

"Haha! It's refreshing!"

Hua Xiong roared excitedly, and his body rolled in blood and blood soared into the sky, like a beacon fire and wolf smoke, which he heard for miles!

"What a strong qi and blood!"

Song Mingda was shocked when he looked at the surging blood in front of him, which seemed like a wolf smoke. Such terrifying and terrifying powerful blood shocked ghosts and gods. It was impossible for ordinary masters to have it. Only those non-human masters who specialize in physical cultivation can compare!

He complained secretly that although this person's true energy was far weaker than his, his strength was terrifying. After two collisions, his right hand holding the sword was numb.

The feeling that he gave him was as if he was fighting those crazy physical cultivation!

"Come again!"

Hua Xiong stepped on his feet, and the ground was sunk, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally again!

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follow the tiger!

The wind was howling and the roaring sounded. A phantom of a fierce tiger behind Hua Xiong slowly emerged, with fierce lights everywhere, with teeth and claws spreading, roaring shockingly, and roaring with its head tilted!

Everyone seemed to see the full moon in the sky flashed, and a thin silver light of a weak gossip suddenly rushed down, connecting to the phantom of the evil tiger!

The sky tiger roars the moon!

After looking at it again, there was nothing left, but the fierce tiger became more violent, and its body exceeded ten feet. The white killing in its eyes immediately condensed as if it were, and shot towards Song Mingda!

Song Mingda took a deep breath, his face was serious, his sword tightly clenched, and his aura burst out violently. A phantom of a black lotus appeared behind him, deep and dark without any luster.

At this time, petals slowly bloomed, like a huge monster, opening its hideous mouth.

call!

Two blood-colored evil lights were instantly stimulated, and everyone seemed to hear ancient evil words, which sounded from the bottom of their hearts, advising people to follow the evil!

Ignoring the confrontation between the White Tiger and the Black Lotus, Hua Xiong's long sword kept slashing out, and the violent sword energy scattered everywhere, with a shocking power.

The long sword in Song Mingda's hand flipped, like a big sun, the sword light became round, and even if a waterfall rushed down, it would be cut off in the waist!

The Great Sun Sword Art!

He was originally a core disciple of the Sword Sect, but he acted recklessly. After being expelled from the Sword Sect, he was inspired by the main priest of the "Black Lotus Sect" and became a sect envoy.

All his life, it can be said that all his cultivation is on a sword!

If the sword is there, there is no fear of anyone!

Both of them were not slow, and after a few breaths, they had already fought dozens of moves. Hua Xiong became more and more excited as he fought, and his fighting spirit was as crazy as he was. The long sword in his hand was like a river of heaven, and it was slashed out continuously.

The sword light crisscrosses the sky, and the sword energy splits the sky!

From the top of the mountain, the two of them fought bloodily to the bottom of the mountain, as if two monsters were destroyed wherever they went!

Song Mingda's face turned pale. He didn't expect that the person in front of him seemed to be exhausted, and the more he fought, the more fierce the sword was, his right hand was already numb and almost lost consciousness.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely be the one who died!

Although he was deeply unwilling to accept it, he had the secret mission of the Holy Sect and must not make any mistakes!

He looked at Hua Xiong with a tight look. He let out a sad whistle, and his steps retreated rapidly. The sword light was like a starlight, swaying down to block Hua Xiong!

"Hmph! Want to escape?"
Chapter completed!