"Mo Xie Sword? Why did it fall into your hands? That's Deng Lingzi's!" Lu Yang's voice was filled with cold air.

No one told Lu Yang about the whereabouts of the Middle Ages Moye Sword, and Lu Yang did not take it seriously. After all, it was normal for Deng Lingzi to die back then, and it was normal for Moye Sword to be left outside.

But, the Moye Sword cannot be lost in the hands of anyone else.

If you have no worries in front of you, you are just taking care of your master.

Even though there were various conspiracies that led to Deng Lingzi's death, in the final analysis, it was still that the hurdle in his heart that had never been overcome. If Deng Lingzi had been married earlier, how could there have been so many things?

And that hurdle was buried by the Master of the Concubine. But how did Moye Sword finally fall into his hands?

"He was also hiding in Changping back then. He could have rescued Deng Lingzi at that time, but he chose to watch Deng Lingzi die, and then took the Mo Xie sword from his body!" said the narrator.

This conversation is no longer a secret.

"Hahahahahaha, Master, you are really inferior!" Lu Yang said with a hideous voice.

"Hmph, ignorant boy, are you worthy of evading me?" In the picture, Ying Wu's worries said coldly.

As he spoke, Win without worries had been expanded to the extreme by a country's power, and the Mo Xie sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

"Buzz!"

A huge force was introduced into the Moye Sword.

Bai Qi reached out and took out the long sword and protected Lu Yang. Because Wang Xiong had already raised the Zhan Lu sword and attacked, Bai Qi did not intervene.

"Cut!" Ying Wu yelled with annoyance.

"boom!"

The holy sword carries the power of a country, which is the sword of the princes. Even Wang Jian was stabbed into the starry sky by a sword. Now, a vast sword crosses the space through the Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death, and slashes towards Wang Xiong with one sword.

"I am the only one who is the eight desolates and six communes!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly.

Wang Xiong swung the first move of the Sword of the Emperor. However, behind Wang Xiong there was still a rolling sea of ​​Daohai.

Confucianism is righteous and Taoist morality is black and white, gathering a huge force and slashing out with Wang Xiong with a sword.

Inside his body, the True Dragon Map of King of the World also poured out the power, and Yu Wangxiong slashed out with the same sword.

Zhanlu Sword, the world's number one holy sword, naturally shines brightly with the huge power bonus, and its power reaches its peak.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Under the huge collision, the sword energy burst through the surrounding voids, and the planet under Wang Xiong's feet burst open. The two sword energy shattered with a bang.

"Emperor of the East Qin!" Bai Qi kept Lu Yang and exclaimed.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiong took three steps back before stopping.

"puff!"

Wang Xiong spewed out a mouthful of blood. The black holes around him slowly disappeared.

Yingwuwu, who is located in Guangming City, suddenly took four steps back to stabilize his body. The palace hall behind him collapsed in an instant, and the entire Guangming City was shaking, and countless buildings collapsed down.

"puff!"

Win without worries and spew out a mouthful of blood.

But the picture in front of the two suddenly cut off.

"Your Majesty!" Countless officials crawled out of the ruins.

"It's over, the Palace of Light is destroyed!"

"The City of Guangming also suffered heavy losses!"

"This is an ominous sign!"

"Your Majesty, how are you doing, Your Majesty?" A group of officials rushed over.

"I, I'm fine!" A look of horror flashed in Ying Wuwu's eyes.

Fortunately, Wang Xiong was deceived into the sky, and Wang Xiong's sword of the emperor could only use the first move.

You should know that through the Eight Gate of Life and Death, you can only attack Wang Xiong by yourself. Wang Xiong cannot cross the space and hurt himself. The only thing that can hurt himself is to use the power of the collision to recoil.

He mobilized the power of a country himself and used a holy sword, which could reach the 18th level of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The eighteenth level! My own strength has reached the eighteenth level!

That Wang Xiong was able to vomit blood by recoiling himself? How is this possible?

"It is the True Dragon Map of King of the World. It not only gathers the true dragon energy, but also has a huge power to challenge the higher level!" The man in the white robe bewitched.

"The True Dragon Picture of King of the World?" Ying Wu's worries glared.

"Do you still want it now?" asked the man in white robe.

"Yes, why not? According to my calculations, the army of ancient food clans will come. Only with stronger power can we resist the ancient food clans and defeat the ancient food clans. The real dragon has a great resentment. I must get the hand. Why is Wang Xiong mastering the power of fighting the ancient food clans? Why isn't I? Moreover, only with stronger power can we have hope of survival!" Ying Wuwu said hideously.

"But just now..." the man in white robe sowed.

"Hmph, I was injured in a recoil, so Wang Xiong must be even worse. My power just now was eighteenth level. What is Wang Xiong's magnitude? Two years ago, I was almost killed by the eighteenth level Sheng Jiutian. Then it was Ye He Fengtian, Shakyamuni Buddha, Su Dingfang, Goujian, and Zhuanzhu who worked together to help. Wang Xiong must be seriously injured now!" Ying Wuwu said with a ferocious face.

"Is that?" asked the man in white robe.

"Hmph, the True Dragon Picture of King of the World? Not only do I need this picture, I also have to take advantage of Wang Xiong's serious injury, I will take his life and take the true dragon energy!" Ying Wu said with a grim voice.

As he said that, Ying Wuyou rushed straight towards Baiwu Valley in the north of the city.

The man in white robe watched Ying Wu's worries fly away and took a deep breath: "Ha, this time, the effect of dealing with Wang Xiong is so good? In addition to Ying Wu's worries, there are also others who secretly want to kill Wang Xiong and take his true dragon and have a great resentment? Humph!"

With a cold snorkeling, the man in white robe disappeared from the spot.

Soon, after winning without any worries, he rushed to the Baiwu Valley.

Outside the Baiwu Valley, a group of blue-clothed guards fell to the ground in a row, as if they had just been attacked, and all fainted.

Win without any worries frowned slightly, did someone go in early?

"Hmph, I have the word "Blessing" and no one can stop me!"

Ying Wu snorted coldly, stepped into the white mist, and wanted to travel to the sky where Wang Xiong was, and give a fatal blow while Wang Xiong was weak.

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Outside the sky, above that planet.

In an hedge against Ying Wuwu's worries, Wang Xiong broke the planet, took three steps back, and spitted blood to stabilize his body.

"Your Majesty!" Lu Yang shouted anxiously.

Wang Xiong was about to speak.

"Not good, there is an ambush!" Bai Qi's face darkened.

"roar!"

But I saw that a large group of hundreds of feet of trolls suddenly surged out from the back of this planet.

"Ancient Foodies?" Bai Qi's face changed.

"The ancient food clan has been ambushing this planet? Win no worries to collude with the ancient food clan and seeking death! This time, Ying Sihai can't save you!" Wang Xiong's face turned cold.

Holding Zhanlu sword in his hand, Wang Xiong immediately slashed at an ancient food clan that was rushing towards him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ancient food clan was immediately taken a step back by the impact, and Wang Xiong also retreated due to the serious injuries caused by the previous impact.

"Seventeenth level?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

The ancient food clan at the seventeenth level is extraordinary. You know, the seventeenth level was killed by Ying Sihai. The ancient food clan that was resurrected on the back of the sword spirit gate was only at most sixteenth level.

Most of this large group of ancient food tribes have sixteenth level, but how many are there but the seventeenth level?

"boom!"

Bai Qi killed an ancient food clan with a scabbard.

Just when Bai Qi was about to draw out his long sword and kill all directions.

"Bai Qi, be careful of Lu Yang!" Wang Xiong shouted.

Bai Qi's face changed, and he immediately gave up all the opponents in front of him and rushed straight to Lu Yang.

But he saw that the eight gates in the air suddenly rushed towards everyone, and Lu Yang was the first to be sucked in by a moving life and death gate.

"Young Master!" Bai Qi exclaimed.

Suddenly, Bai Qi chased after him.

On the other side, Wang Xiong was also instantly sucked into it by a life and death gate.

However, Wang Xiong was not panicked. Even if he teleported to another place, he could find the location coordinates of Pangu World. Lu Yang also had a coordinate he gave him. Bai Qi followed him, so it would be fine.

"call!"

The three disappeared on this shattered planet.
To be continued...