Xu Hu felt a strange feeling inside. He looked at Huo Jie who was moving back unconsciously, and suddenly smelled an unusual breath. At this moment, from Huo Jie's perspective, the faces of the two women appeared behind Xu Hu on the left and right sides respectively.

Xu Hu is not a vegetarian. On the contrary, his perception is extraordinary and his ability to reach this point. For the way of war, he determines whether he can win. Therefore, Xu Hu almost subconsciously turned around, and at the same time, his big sword swung out fiercely, and the earth-type fighting spirit poured out, slashing hard behind him.

Behind him, two women with ice-skinned and jade bones quickly dodged. Although their skills were superb in the same realm, they were inferior to Xu Hu after all, so they did not dare to be too arrogant and could only give up the offense temporarily and turn to the defensive state.

Xu Hu's eyes were fierce, and his mouth was filled with heavy and thick breath, like a tiger surrounded by wolves: "Smile, I actually miss you, I will definitely not let you go!"

After saying that, his sword was powerful and powerful, fighting with the two women.

The woman wearing a red dress on the left suddenly had a sword like a spirit snake attacking Xu Hu's left rib at a tricky angle. Xu Hu had to give up slashing the nine-section white bone whip to the right to make the woman who was so incredible. The big knife slashed into the air and had to stop it abruptly and put it back. She blocked the attack of the woman in red with anger and was angry.

After this move of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao", Honglian's face changed suddenly. A powerful tremor came from the intersection of the long sword and Xu Hu's sword. Her arms were so numb that they almost lost consciousness. She immediately shouted: "Sister, I can't hold on!"

The slender figure of Lan Ruyu next to him suddenly turned away, and the bone whip spread wildly towards Xu Hu like crazy wild grass. Xu Hu's arms and muscles burst, and his whole person was so arrogant that he raised his chest and shouted loudly like an explosion. He saw a huge white tiger illusion appearing, and the white tiger's bloody mouth exuded a ferocious aura. He pounced, picked, and cut, all the white bone whips disappeared, and the interference caused by the dense white bones around him was also cleansed. Among them, the bone whip with real lethality appeared in Xu Hu's sight.

Without the protection of illusions, it is difficult to cause harm to Xu Hu with Lan Ruyu's cultivation. Even if he has experienced life and death hardships such as swamps, how can the gap between the cultivation gap be filled without restraint?

Lan Ruyu was not anxious about it. She seized the opportunity. At this time, Xu Hu had already done his old power and had not yet grown up. She could only hear her shouting softly: "Ziyun!"

As Lan Ruyu said it, Xu Hu was shocked. Could it be that there were others lurking around?! Soon, the facts confirmed his expectations. He only felt the evil blood evil power seeping in from every pore of his limbs and bones, and his body fell into a stiffness. At the same time, a slender figure jumped high in the air, a dragon halberd was swept by purple mist, and there was endless murderous intent in the majestic vastness.

Xu Hu felt as if he was trapped in a mud. Even if he turned around, he did not feel as light as before. Instead, he was tired and heavy. He stared at the tip of the dragon halberd that reflected the breath of death in the sun, and deep fear appeared in his pupils, but his body was as dull as half-dream and half-awake thoughts, which caused the phenomenon that even if he wanted to withdraw quickly, it would be difficult to get what he wanted.

"No!" Xu Hu's voice was heart-wrenching, containing endless fear. Although he didn't know why he retreated without fighting, the loneliness that arose in his heart was overshadowed by the colorful world. This was his most intuitive feeling.

The disciple of the Zitan Pavilion next to him was about to rush forward, but a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Huo Jie smiled and said, "Others' battles will be left to others to solve, and we will gesture alone."

The disciples of the Zitan Pavilion had a gloomy eyes. He observed the situation. At this time, many guests had joined the team to help Liuyun Sect. Although some people did not do their best due to the restrictions of the trend, their participation was a great improvement to their momentum. Whether Xu Hu was alive or dead had nothing to do with him. What he wanted was just to make Huo Jie and others pay a heavy price. Therefore, he was not too anxious, but looked at Huo Jie's young face leisurely and said: "It is worthy of admiration for young and promising. It's a pity that using talents to the right places is called ambition. Using them in the wrong places can only make people sigh. It's just that you Nanhua Sect will eliminate all the disciples of our hall. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get along with you."

Huo Jie smiled relaxedly and said, "You really treat yourself as a root. How can you beat my Nanhua Sect by the Red Sandal Pavilion? It's ridiculous to be too arrogant to shake the big tree."

The disciples of the Zitan Pavilion felt that they were being despised, but they were not angry. The task he set for himself was just to delay Huo Jie, the new force. Huo Jie's performance at the Hundred Sects Conference is obvious to all. Anyone knows that his magical and noble star power, which is very likely to be a child of Zhongming Ding Food House wandering around the world. Therefore, dragging him down can effectively put other people in the Nanhua Sect in crisis.

Therefore, both of them looked proud and satisfied, watching the others fighting desperately.

As the current situation turbulent, the four generals of Ye Wuchou were targeted by the other four Douhuangs from different forces. Although these four Douhuangs had their own ulterior motives, they were real Douhuangs. The word " Douhuang" means strength and irresistible. Xing Yan and others wisely maintained a state of being prepared for the battle but did not act rashly. The Douhuang on the opposite side did not want to take action than them, because their hearts were as clear as the mirror. What did the battle between Douhuangs mean? It meant that the wind and thunder changed color, and it also mean that a little accidental change was fatal. No one was selfish, especially for the old fried dough sticks who were mingling in the world, they would be shocked by the strength of Yinglan Palace, but it would be a fantasy to think that they would fight for it.

The battle of Liuyun Sect is in full swing. Although the Templar Knights were invincible, they had to confront each other in the end. It was not that they did not want to continue attacking, but that the temporary teams formed by major forces were as disgusting as candy. On the one hand, they were both afraid of endangering themselves and were unwilling to do their best. On the other hand, they had to do enough to avoid Yinglan Palace's face. Therefore, they reached an agreement on the strategy of advancing and retreating from the enemy. In this way, the Templar Knights had no choice but to do their best. Seeing that Liuyun Sect had already reached an agreement.

The menstrual blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere, and the intersection of scarlet and death was everywhere. The tragic situation was comparable to war, so we should stop for the time being. After all, their purpose had been achieved, and the warnings generated were conveyed to everyone. If there was no accident, the entire Tianyuan Province would fall into an unparalleled shock the next day. The infamous Liuyun Sect was blood-slaughtered by the rookie Nanhua Sect. At the right time, the Nanhua Sect would definitely fall into the whirlpool of public opinion. But by then everything had nothing to do with Ye Wuqiu. If nothing unexpected happened, they would embark on the long journey to the north.

The blood-colored flags fluttered slightly in the wind, and after the peak, it was extremely quiet. Liuyun Sect fell into a dead silence. The Knights Templar defended one side and gathered behind Xing Yan and others to prepare for it. The same was true for other forces. They smelled the sweet smell of blood emitted from the air, and their faces were pale as if dead. The war has been too long since this era, and it has been so long that people forget its cruelty. This scene of large-scale killing that only occurs in war has made many people uncomfortable. They cannot imagine why the Knights Templar waved the sword in their hands without any mercy. Could it be that they have no slight compassion?

But for the Knights Templar, the cruelty of war has always been above their reach, and the waves of the times are surging in the dark, and their tides must adapt to this historic transformation to watch for the dawn.

"What do you want!" A Douhuang's tone was full of anger. So far, this was not the only large-scale killing he experienced, but it was the most unscrupulous one for the other party. Even if someone was slaughtering everyone in the past, it was caused by extreme emotions. It was not like the Knights Templar, which seemed to be a killing machine that only kills people!

Fcrolo walked up to him and turned his lips and sneered, "Our purpose has been achieved." Fcrolo was always troubled by the Soul-Devouring Curse, so he was unable to exert his cultivation level as Douhuang, but his domineering demeanor could not be concealed.

"Is this the ending you want?" Douhuang's voice was a little surprised. Although he could not be called scared, there were some negative emotions.

Fcro raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So what? If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend others. If someone offends me, he will definitely die a hundred times!"

Several Douhuang looked at each other, and they were speechless. They still had a considerate of right and wrong. Xu Hu's lawlessness finally retribution to him!

At this moment, a shrill roar suddenly came from behind them. The sound attracted everyone's attention. Xu Hu, who was lying on the ground, had a big hole as thick as a bowl on his chest. At this time, he was twitching, and there were wisps of black gas constantly emerging from the hole. At the same time, Xu Hu's thick beard was covered with white foam from his mouth. His throat was like the boiling magma of a lava volcano, and he burst into violent breathing from time to time.
Chapter completed!