Run!"

This word flashed in Yi Huichuan's mind, but even he didn't believe it, how could a cultivator in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty hurt himself?

But that breath really hit his heart, he didn't dare to gamble, let alone hesitate.

The figure swept up suddenly, and the long sword rushed straight into the clouds of the Qingxia Academy, and there was a mighty laugh from Helian under him.

Thundered......

The entire Qingxia Academy trembled more and more violently, and around the towering Tongtian Pavilion, mysterious Minwen flashed.

The scattered dragon qi gradually wrapped around the entire pavilion, and in Yi Huichuan's surprised eyes, the Dao inscription flashed into it, and the glory rose.

Even with his cultivation realm, he couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in his eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

The terrifying aura finally calmed down, and Yi Huichuan slowly opened his eyes.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was so angry that he almost didn't fall from the air.

The originally magnificent Qingxia Academy has been riddled with holes, and the high-rise building standing in the center has disappeared into this piece of heaven and earth.

"Little shifter?"

Yi Huichuan finally understood that the aura that made him frightened did not come from Helian's might, but from the formation that was stimulated.

At that time, if he had been a little more meticulous, he would not have made such a big joke.

Tongtian Pavilion disappeared without a trace from the Qingxia Academy, and along with the disappearance of Tongtian Pavilion, there was also Chen Haoyun, a closed disciple of Zao Wou-ki.

Helian mighty collapsed in the ruins, his heaving chest signaling that he still had a breath to breathe.

And not far from him, Fang Yu could not escape, his entire body was blown apart by the detonated eight-grade spirit treasure.

Zao Wou-Ki stood in the ruins with his sword in his hand, bleeding from his seven orifices, and there was no longer any vitality on his body.

However, less than five steps beside him, Yi Chengfeng stared at the sky with wide eyes, as if he was looking for a certain figure.

"Chengfeng!"

Yi Huichuan roared angrily, his body pierced down like an eagle falcon, and landed beside Yi Chengfeng, holding Yi Chengfeng, who had already lost his vitality, and his old tears were all over the place.

"Hah...... Ahem...... Ha ha. ”

In the ruins in the distance, Helian could hear the mighty intermittent laughter, although he still had a breath, he was not far from death.

"Ahh

Feeling that there was no longer the slightest breath in his arms, Yi Huichuan's hairpin was instantly shattered by the energy, and his silver hair danced wildly in the turbulent wind.

"I want the entire Qingxia Academy to bury my son!"

Yi Huichuan slowly put his son on the ground, and then walked to Helian in front of Helian with a sword in one hand.

The sword light flashed, and Helian's mighty right arm was easily cut off by the spirit sword in Yi Huichuan's hand, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Hey...... Hey. ”

Who knows, in the face of the pain of a broken arm, Helian Weiwu didn't even frown, just stared at Yi Huichuan and sneered.

The sword light rose again, and Helian's mighty limbs were all cut off by Yi Huichuan, and the blood slowly slipped down on the spirit sword.

Helian Weiwu's eyes widened, although the sharp pain made his cheeks become hideous, but except for sneering, Helian Weiwu didn't even snort.

"A Qingxia school is not enough ......"

Yi Huichuan looked at Helian Weiwu on the ground with blood-red eyes, and then said lightly something that made Helian Weiwu finally change color.

Following Yi Huichuan's eyes, Helian mightily saw Qingxia Town in the distance, as well as those ordinary people who were prostrate on the ground.

"You dare!!"

Helian roared mightily, and the corners of his eyes burst open at this moment.

He thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that the elder from the sect in front of him could be so mad.

The sword light flashed violently in front of Helian Weiwu's eyes, and Helian Weiwu, who had already had his limbs cut off, could only squirm the ground.

Watching the entire Qingxia Town gradually flow into a river of blood, Helian's mighty eyes radiated endless anger.

When Yi Huichuan slaughtered all the creatures in Qingxia Town and came back, Helian Wei glared angrily into the distance, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

Gently picking up his son's corpse, Yi Huichuan's face no longer had the slightest fluctuation at the moment, and it was calm and a little abnormal.

Yi Huichuan immediately came to Helian Weiwu's face, and with a flash of sword light, he instantly cut off Helian's mighty head.

He wants to use the heads of Xiao Bieli and his disciples to honor his son.

Yi Huichuan didn't look at Fang Yu from beginning to end, in his eyes, if it weren't for this guy's incompetence, how could his son die in such a place where birds don't?

Carrying Helian's mighty bloody head, Yi Huichuan, who had walked more than a dozen steps, seemed to sound something, and then turned around and came to Helian's mighty corpse.

Looking at the fist-sized blood hole in Helian Weiwu's chest, Yi Huichuan frowned incomprehensibly.

With an injury of this magnitude, even the most powerful cultivator has absolutely no reason to survive.

With doubts, the spirit sword in Yi Huichuan's hand gradually cut open Helian Weiwu's entire chest, and when he saw the fist-sized heart on the right, Yi Huichuan finally understood.

This guy's heart is actually different from ordinary people, no wonder the sword just now didn't kill this guy on the spot.

After Yi Huichuan left, the wind swept through the ruins, rolling up a strong smell of blood.

......

Dragon City, the Dragon City Academy was killed by the masters of the sect, and although the hall master Zhongli Tiancheng escaped, he also broke his arm.

Beidou Town, tens of thousands of living beings in the town, from Wu Sanxiao to those mortals who were powerless, none of them escaped.

Bihai Xiawan, except for an injured woman who escaped, the rest, including the hall master Qin Chusheng, were not spared.

The four universities in Longcheng were slaughtered by the masters of the sect, and the only one who could compare with the sect for a long time was nowhere to be seen.

Dragon City, one of the four heroic cities, was slaughtered, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart from the Yue Dynasty.

Moreover, on the second day of the incident, the emperor issued an edict, stating that Wang Xiao parted from the ten major sins, and left the elite of the Yuyu Daowei, and began to kill the fish that slipped through the net of the four universities.

All of a sudden, the Longcheng Academy, which everyone in the world flocked to, became a place that everyone was afraid to avoid.

Three days later, the masters of the sect gathered in Tiandu and surrounded the entire Yueshou Royal Mansion with three layers inside and three layers outside.

And the master of the sect who led the master of the sect here is none other than His Royal Highness the current prince of the Yue Dynasty, Xiao Long.

Only he knew that Xiao Bieli also had a newly accepted closed disciple who lived in the palace.

Fortunately, the masters of the sect turned over almost the entire palace, and did not find Han Xiaoyu's whereabouts.

And at this moment, Han Xiaoyu had already been taken into the Liyue Palace by Xiao Xu, who had received the news, and escaped by luck.

......

On the snowy plain, a majestic city wall that stretches for hundreds of miles stands in the wind and snow, and on the city wall, a majestic young man stands on the central tower.

"It's been ten years, and the entire snow field is in my hands, so it seems that it's time to fight with the demon clan for a long time. ”

Hua Xu was dressed in a robe, and his eyes were shining as he looked at the falling snow in the distance, and his heart was stirred.

Ten years have passed since the first resistance to the demon clan.

In these ten years, the Xu people not only conquered the entire snow field, but also learned a lot of skills such as making tools and training under the guidance of Tang Ming and several people.

After the clan gradually became larger, countless Tianjiao emerged one after another, and the speed of their cultivation had far exceeded Hua Xu's expectations.

"Enlighten my king, the envoy of the demon clan asks to see!"

Just as Hua Xu was thinking about how to break Heavenly Fox City, a soldier in armor came behind him and knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice.

This smelting technique is also inherited from Han Daxiong's hands, and the brave man who wears armor is already very different from before.

"Lead the way!"

Hua Xu turned around, and now he exudes an aura of surrender all the time.

The human emperor species has been completely stretched, and Hua Xu's prestige among the human race has been unprecedented.

With the jade slip that Tang Ming gave him at the beginning, coupled with the assistance of the human emperor's breath, and the luck of this human race, his cultivation has become a thousand miles a day.

On the robe, the dragon surged, Hua Xu walked in Hua Xu City unhurriedly, and the people passing by around him all knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Huaxu City has long been very different from ten years ago, the cave that was originally in the city has disappeared, and in its place, it is a majestic hall.

"Worship my king!!"

Hua Xu walked into the palace step by step, and the ironclad guards around him knelt on one knee one after another.

On the top of the main hall, Hua Xu sat on the nine-dragon chair, and there was not a trace of emotion in his expression, but he looked coldly at the demon clan standing in the center of the main hall.

"That single horn on this guy's forehead is a rarity!"

In the silent hall, a young man sitting under the grade platform looked at the monster with bright eyes, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Ten years have made Tianzong grow into a handsome adult man, but this guy's personality is much more stubborn than ten years ago.

"Human Emperor, I am ordered by the Demon King of my clan to come here to discuss with you something about ......"

This demon clan is also atmospheric, and among a group of human races who are eyeing each other, they are unhurriedly talking about the purpose of coming here.

But before he could finish speaking, some of the Terrans on both sides couldn't help but jump out.

"Fart, my human race and your demon clan are on the same footing, besides, you are just a little demon under the demon king, what qualifications do you have to discuss with my king?"

A strong man who was nine feet tall jumped out suddenly, staring at this demon clan with a calm expression viciously, and the Kaishan Yue in his hand emitted a cold light.

"Houqing, listen to him!"

Hua Xu waved his hand lightly, drank the strong man back, and then looked at the little demon and motioned for him to continue.

Hou Qing snorted coldly, and then retreated, but a pair of bull eyes stared at this little demon.

"My demon king wants to give up this thousands of miles of snow to the emperor, I don't know what the emperor wants?"

The little demon raised his head slightly, the land of the snowfield has always been the sphere of influence of Sky Fox City, but in the past ten years, the development of the human race has exceeded their imagination.

Moreover, recently, the strength of the human race has become more and more terrifying, and Fox Mei and other demon kings have cleared it several times, and they have all returned with a feather, and they have no choice but to use this delaying tactic.

In their opinion, the Terrans, who have been oppressed in the snowy fields for thousands of years, may get carried away with joy after receiving their promise, right?