Wang Xiong's original body, Shang Hen, was flying high under He Jianzhi and Juque's wings, and quickly headed towards Shengdan Holy Mountain.

Although Juque's cultivation is not as good as He Jianzhi, he is strangely fast when flying.

"Shang Hen? You are not dead?" He Jianzhi exclaimed.

Shang Hen was not dead, and Wang Xiong did not let many people know about the news of coming to Lingxiao City. Even He Jianzhi and Juque knew it for the first time.

He Jianzhi saw Shang Hen with his own eyes blowing to ashes. At this moment, Shang Hen stood in front of him alive. How could He Jianzhi not be surprised?

But Shang Hen was upset and irritable at the moment, so he had no idea how to explain how he escaped.

"Mr. He, please hurry up, okay? Please, please!" Shang Hen said expectantly.

Although there are some flying fairies in the Dongqin imperial court, the fastest speed is He Jianzhi.

Now, He Jianzhi has become a giant crane holding Shanghen, while Juque carries Wang Xiong.

"I'll do my best!" He Jianzhi said with a wry smile.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Juque and Shang hatred are like two streams of light rushing into the sky.

No one knew that Wang Xiong had left Lingxiao City.

Only Su Xiaoxiao and Lan Liyan knew about it.

This time, Wang Xiong did not bring Lan Liyan because, not long ago, Shang Hen helped him deliver the eighty-six celestial immortals, and was killed by him in one fell swoop and established his authority in the world. In a short time, no one dared to cause trouble for him.

Lan Liyan frowned and watched two streams of light disappearing in the distance towards the east, frowned slightly.

"Xiaoxiao? Shang Hen is worried that Hua Qianhong is going to save her. Why did you let her go?" Lan Liyan frowned.

Before Shang Hen left, he still told Su Xiaoxiao a little.

Su Xiaoxiao sat on a chair at the entrance of Liyang's cervix, embroidered a robe for Shang Hen. Su Xiaoxiao only had a hint of resentment in her eyes, but more of a hint of calmness: "Li Yan, you don't understand!"

"What do you don't understand?"

"Do you know what I am most looking forward to in this century?"

"Shang Hen is back?"

"Yes, my husband is back!" Su Xiaoxiao's face showed a smile.

"But……!"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, as if she was stopping Lan Liyan from continuing to speak. Looking at the robe in her hand, there was only a happy smile on Su Xiaoxiao's face.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Shangheng give you this!" Lan Liyan said a little depressedly.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and did not say much to Lan Liyan. She just prayed silently in her heart, praying that her husband would return safely.

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Shengdan Holy Mountain!

Under He Jianzhi and Juque's rapid flight, the four of them reached the periphery of Shengdan Holy Mountain as fast as possible.

"Boom!"

Before I could fly closer, I heard a loud noise in the distance, covering the sky and endless sword energy exploding in the sky.

Countless practitioners have already retreated again and again.

Because as soon as you get close, your body will be shattered by the rolling sword energy.

Before learning that Hua Qianhong was coming, the people of Danxian City fled in horror. There were not many people in the city, especially when Hua Qianhong appeared, almost all of them fled.

Danxian City, under the battle of Dan God Son and Hua Qianhong, instantly collapsed and shattered into pieces.

The terrifying battle pierced the earth countless times.

Shengdan Holy Mountain was instantly broken. The land of Shengdan Holy Mountain was instantly broken.

In an instant, countless volcanoes erupted at the foot of Shengdan Saint Mountain, and the native Dan Saint Mountain was instantly covered by rolling magma.

A vast sea of ​​magma brought out the vast fire from the center of the earth.

From a distance, you can only see the sword energy storm, and you can only see the huge waves of magma like endless tsunamis.

At the center, the son of Dan and Hua Qianhong fought the most fiercely, and they could no longer see the figures of the two.

A huge roar exploded everywhere, so that Wang Xiong and Shang Hen had to shout loudly in the conversation.

"Hong'er, Hong'er?" Shang Hen was trembling all over and was about to pounce on him.

"Shangheng!" Wang Xiong immediately stopped Shangheng.

Wang Xiong, Juque, and He Jian fell in a shaking valley.

"Don't be impulsive. You can't get in now. The sword energy here is fierce. I'm afraid that even if the immortal stepped in, he would be torn apart by Hua Qianhong's sword energy!" He Jianzhi stared at him in surprise.

"But Hong'er is inside, it's not possible. That son of Dan can fight against the six powerful people of the same level alone. What if..." Shang Hen was still anxious.

"Hua Qianhong can fight against the six powerful men of the same level alone, right?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"She..." Shang Hen paused slightly.

"Mr. Shang, you see that the son of Dan God is fighting with Hua Qianhong, and the sound is like thunder of destruction. Our voice cannot be heard in at all. Moreover, inside, the sword energy is endless. The closer it is to the center, the greater the sword energy storm. We cannot enter at all, and we cannot contact Hua Qianhong!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Then..." Shang Hen was impatient.

"Wait patiently, don't worry, I will definitely help if I can!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

Shang Hen's eyelids twitched wildly, and he finally nodded helplessly.

At this moment, Shang Hen showed a bitter smile and looked at his hands suspiciously.

I have tremendous means and countless wisdom and ideas brought by the earth, and can play with countless people's hearts in my palms. However, my woman goes deep into danger but can't even interfere.

What a sarcastic, so ridiculous!

I am in vain to myself. With my brain, I can defeat everything, but at this moment, Shang Hen suddenly realized that in this world, sometimes, absolute strength can suppress countless wisdom.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Shang Hen felt a sense of self-denial for the first time.

Wang Xiong was helpless on the side.

Along the way, Wang Xiong's cultivation level was actually increasing. The Golden Crow clone slaughtered the Rakshasa clan, and the rolling power was transmitted through the tiger soul, and Wang Xiong was also constantly accumulating power in his body.

Unfortunately, now it is the tenth level of the Earth Immortal Realm. The Earth Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal are one step away, but it requires a huge amount of energy and terrifying energy. Thousands of Rakshasa tribes cannot allow themselves to break through to the Heavenly Immortal.

Wang Xiong was not in a hurry. Seeing the sword energy sea in front of him, Wang Xiong was still quite desperate and thought he could not intervene.

But, vaguely seeing inside, the son of Dan actually controlled the rolling magma to fight Hua Qianhong, Wang Xiong immediately saw a glimmer of hope.

Although I can't see the figure of the Dan God Son and Hua Qianhong clearly, the internal magma tsunami can still be seen.

Shengdan Holy Mountain has countless craters. In the past, the fortune of Shengdan Holy Land was also entrusted to the core magma. The fortune was gone, but I didn’t expect that this Dan God Son had a unique method and could even mobilize the power of the core magma.

"boom!"

Suddenly a purple light appeared in the sea of ​​sword energy.

"Hong'er's sword light!" Shang Hen's nervous eyes lit up.

"boom!"

But he saw that the purple light soared into the sky and instantly slashed a figure in half.

"Son of Dan was beheaded?" Shang Hen showed ecstasy.

But the next moment, the two halves of the Pill God Son strangely gathered together and recovered again?

"Wu Shao? It's this damn magical power again. Why, how could the Son of Dan have this magical magic?" Shang Hen said anxiously.

Shang Hen did not notice, but He Jianzhi disappeared. After a while, He Jianzhi returned and brought back a Qingyiwei.

"Emperor!" the Qingyiwei said in surprise.

When the Qingyiwei was surprised, he also saw Shang Hen. Seeing that Shang Hen was still alive, he immediately opened his mouth wide.

"Forget what you shouldn't have seen!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The Qingyiwei's face changed immediately, and he knew that the emperor asked him to be more strict and not disclose the news of Shanghen.

The Qingyiwei arranged to stare at Shengdan Holy Mountain here. He Jianzhi had contacted him not long ago, so he knew him and called him at this moment to ask about the situation.

"What happened here before?" He Jianzhi asked.

"Hua Qianhong and the Son of Dan God have some swordsmanship. The Son of Dan God has some swordsmanship from Xia Ruotian. The two fought for a while, but I don't know if it was because the Son of Dan God who did not get Xia Ruotian's swordsmanship or Hua Qianhong's swordsmanship was stronger. Hua Qianhong's swordsmanship came out with one sword, and countless sword lots bloomed in the center, instantly cutting the Son of Dan God in half!" Qingyiwei recalled.

"The sword lotus blooms? This is the sword realm? How, how is it possible!" He Jianzhi said in surprise.

"The realm of kendo?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Yes, there is a inheritance of the Crane Ancestor. The Crane Ancestor was able to have a sword lotus bloomed in the past, turning the world upside down. This is not the realm of the Heavenly Dao, but belongs to the realm of the sword. It has extremely strong lethality. Even my master Bai Shijiu did not reach it, and Xia Ruotian was almost at a loss. Unexpectedly, Hua Qianhong had already realized this level. Although he had initially mastered the sword field, his power increased exponentially!" He Jianzhi said.

"Yes!" Wang Xiong nodded and continued to look at the Qingyiwei.

"The Son of the Dan God was cut twice, but it was instantly spliced ​​and recovered instantly. Hua Qianhong continued to cut. It was the sixth time. Hua Qianhong's sword had weakened, but the Son of the Dan God was cut twice, and it could still be restored! This, this……!" Qingyiwei said anxiously.

"The Hua Qianhong's sword is gradually weakening?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
To be continued...