Meng Haobai didn't give the two peak masters another chance to speak, and jumped up, followed by the seven Sword Pavilion elders.

Since the news of Shen Feixue's death spread, Meng Haobai has assumed the identity of the first sword cultivator.

At this moment, the cold ice blade was mixed with wind and snow, carrying a fierce momentum, and it was unstoppable and slashed towards Xuanfang.

The seven Sword Pavilion elders met the descendant.

It's just that whether it is Meng Haobai or the seven Sword Pavilion elders, they have all fallen into disadvantage.

During these three years, the strength of Xuanfang and Jianlou has obviously improved.

"Let's go too!" Seeing that the people of the Divine Sword Villa fell into disadvantage, the people of the sect on the ground began to be unable to sit still.

At this moment, there is no morality, and siege is the only means.

In the face of the Peak Master of the Star Peak, no one is sure that they can outperform each other one-on-one.

It used to be, and it is even more now!

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Xuan Yu suddenly pulled away and scolded with heavy eyebrows.

He had been defending before and didn't fight back, just hoping that the people of these sects would wake up.

Understand the gap between the two sides, and retreat in the face of difficulties.

But looking at the appearance of these people, it seems that there is no intention of this.

Xuanqi's hands were slowly raised, and the dim and dark world was even more like a veil at this moment, becoming even darker.

"Ice Curtain!"

Behind Xuanqi, a dark blue wave suddenly appeared.

The huge waves swallowed the sky and the earth, and the rolling "woo" howled like a ghost crying, and the majestic momentum was terrifying.

"I have a sword, and I should cut the world!"

Seeing this, Meng Haobai erected his sword fingers, and a golden giant sword of several zhang fell from the sky.

Meng Haobai slashed at the huge waves of the Xuanqi with the golden giant sword.

Although the giant wave was cut apart, the huge wave that surged behind him quickly swallowed his giant sword.

With just one breath, more than forty sect cultivators were drowned in the huge waves.

The huge wave that devoured the forty cultivators continued to move forward, surging towards Zhao Miao and the others on the mountain.

Although the guards were in front of Zhao Miao, the fear on their faces could not be dispersed.

In an instant, the huge wave reached the top of the people's heads, but it did not sweep down directly, just hovering in the air, and the waves rolled in bursts.

Xuan Yu's figure appeared on the waves, condescendingly looking at Zhao Miao and the others.

Xuanqi waved his hand, and a figure turned out of the waves.

It was a person from the Zhaoyong Sect who was wet and had obvious injuries.

The group turned out one after another, and their posture and demeanor were extremely embarrassed.

Looking at these people who fell, the guards were even more frightened.

These people are all cultivators who are close to the Silent Sky Realm in the Mortal Realm.

And the number is still more than forty and nearly fifty.

Just such a few people were defeated by Xuan's move.

"Is this the true strength of the Star Peak Peak Lord?"

The guards murmured, but their determination to protect Zhao Miao still did not waver.

"Don't resist again!" Xuan Yu stood on top of the rolling waves, his posture was upright, and his eyes were cold, as if the gods had descended to earth.

At this moment, all the people of the sect were silent.

Don't look at the fact that they were just swallowed by the huge wave for only a few breaths, but in it, they used all means to barely survive.

The injuries on the body are the best proof of this!

They have now recognized the gap between the two sides, one in the sky and one in the ground, simple and clear.

Stepping on everyone's fears, Xuan Yu resisted the waves, slowly falling, and his eyes stayed on Zhao Miao, "I just want to get to his head, this war will be over, and mankind will really lead to real peace." ”

As long as Zhao Miao's head is obtained, the king of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom will stop the war, which is something that Xuanyu and the Southern Barbarian King agreed on in advance.

"Daring fanatic!"

A guard didn't know where to get the courage to face the coming Xuanqi.

It's just that as soon as his heel left the ground, an ice tiger suddenly pounced in the huge wave, and instantly dragged the guard into the huge wave, and never appeared again.

At this point, Xuanyu also reached the ground and walked towards Zhao Miao step by step.

With each step, the hearts of the guards tensed.

On one side is the imperial order, and on the other side is the oppression of death, and they are almost out of breath in the middle.

"You guys stand down!" Zhao Miao finally spoke.

"Your Majesty......"

"I tell you to stand down!" Zhao Miao's voice sounded again, and he walked out of the guard.

Holding his golden steel sword in his hand, he just faced the Xuanqi and walked out step by step.

Looking at Zhao Miao's movements, Xuan Miao stopped, "I appreciate you very much!"

"Come and fight with me!" Zhao Miao ignored Xuan Yu, and the sword in his hand was raised horizontally, "This is the basic sword style that Master taught me!"

Xuan Yu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that an emperor who was close to an ordinary person would dare to face him with a sword.

Moreover, the reason for this is still related to the dead Shen Feixue.

When it comes to Shen Feixue, Xuanyu is evil and angry.

Originally, if it weren't for Shen Feixue, the Xuanyue Sect of Qingzhou City would not have been destroyed.

His first disciple will not die.

Xingji will not die, Kou Zi will not die, and the other ten peak masters will not die.

Everything started because of Shen Feixue, but it didn't change because of Shen Feixue's death.

Xuan Miao's clenched fist was raised, and he slammed into Zhao Miao with a punch.

This punch, without the blessing of any exercises and cultivation, is an ordinary punch.

Even the most ordinary punch is not something that ordinary people can resist, let alone an emperor of the Qi Sea Realm.

This punch hit Zhao Miao's face, causing Zhao Miao's body to fall backwards.

After falling, Zhao Miao immediately got up again, although the punch just now had already caused his nose to bleed into a small river.

Raising the sword in his hand, he stabbed straight at Xuanfang.

Xuan's body leaned back slightly, and the tip of the sword stopped in front of his throat.

At the same time, the foot is swept out.

Boom~

With a muffled sound, Xuanyu was swept to the ground again.

"Is what your master taught you how to be beaten?"

Thinking about the past, Xuanyu also became excited, and his expression began to become agitated and hateful.

"Don't ...... Insult Master!" Zhao Miao lay on the ground, did not get up, and his backhand was a blow.

This sword also has a back hand, which can evolve into a pick after being pulled out.

This is the basic sword style that Shen Feixue taught him, and he still remembers each style clearly.

It's just that no matter how Zhao Miao's sword style changes, there is no threat to Xuan Miao.

Cultivation and combat experience are not the most decisive for victory, but they also occupy the largest proportion.

This time, Xuan Yu directly grabbed Zhao Miao's backhand, twisted it slightly, and a crisp bone crack swept away in the snow.

"Your Majesty......"

Even though one hand was broken, Zhao Miao was still unconvinced, and his left hand was clenched into a fist and swung back.

But the end ......

The two hands were twisted off, and the huge pain finally made Zhao Miao scream.

"Let your majesty go!"

The guards looked at Zhao Miao and were extremely anxious, but in the face of Xuan Miao, they didn't dare to make too many moves.

Xuanyu ignored these, leaned over to look at Zhao Miao lying on the ground, and said coldly: "After torturing you, my grievances with your master will be cleared, and now I will give you two choices!"

Without giving Zhao Miao a chance to speak, Xuan Miao continued: "First, you ask everyone to stop resisting, and I will take you to the king of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. ”

In order to resist the Demon Emperor, he was specially ordered by the Jade Queen to go to Penglai Immortal Mountain, and of course he also hoped to unite all human beings.

Speaking of this, Xuan Miao coldly glanced at the injured people of the sect around him, and finally returned to Zhao Miao.

"The second is that I will take your head to see the king of the Southern Barbarians, on the premise that all these people are killed, even your people of Zhaoyong, and of course, ......"

Xuanyu paused, his gaze looking diagonally upward.

In that place, after a moment of distortion, the figure of Jianlou appeared there.

Jianlou's body, and a few other people, were all covered with green energy, obviously shackled by Jianlou.

"Yue'er!" Looking at the person in Jianlou's hand, Zhao Miao's heart was shocked.

These people are Yue Ruyu, Qin Yu and Li Wan'er.

"How about it, can you make a decision?" Zhao Miao's excited appearance made Xuan Miao know in his heart.

In this way, this war will come to an end, no one will die, and the human race will unite to resist the upcoming Demon Emperor.

"Actually, if you choose first, you don't have to die, and I can also promise you that I will do my best to save your life in front of the Nanban King!"

"You let them go first. Zhao Miao's eyes were red.

Of these three people, one is the person he loves, the other is the wife of the master's close friend, and the other is the orphan left by the master's benefactor.

He can't give up any of these people.

Xuanyu's soothing face immediately turned cold, "I said to intercede for you, it doesn't mean that you have a chance to bargain!"

With a vigorous flip of his hands, an ice tiger pounced out of the huge waves, dragging a nearby sect disciple into the waves.

"I'll count to three!"

"One!"

Zhao Miao's eyes were like ashes, and what had happened in the dilapidated mountain temple in Yunzhou City was repeated again.

The difference is that the last time it was a choice between brothers and the people.

And this time, it is a choice between the honor and disgrace of the country and the relatives.

Either way, it's hard to make a decision.

"Two!"

Xuan Miao's cold voice was like a soul envoy, and every time it made Zhao Miao fall into the abyss of fear.

"Three ......" Xuanyu turned his head away, and aimed his hands at the three girls who were shackled by the blue light in the air.

"I'll pick third!"

"There is no third ......," Xuan Yu said coldly, but then he sensed that something was wrong.

This voice was not Zhao Miao's voice at all.

Who's that?

Xuanyu immediately looked at the source of the sound.

There were four people who came, and among these four people, Xuanqi only knew one of them, and he looked at the slender man like a long knife like a seedling on his shoulder.

This person originally went to Xingzhu Peak with Shen Feixue.

"General Lu, General Ye, please help!" The guards looked at the four people who appeared, and their hope was suddenly ignited.

The people who came were Lu Ruoguang, who had nothing to say at night, Zhang Ershan and Li Daniu.

"You people are so strange, you have to count things to do, is this a show that you are educated?" The long knife stood up in front of him without words, and he said: "Let go of my lady, or ......"

"Otherwise?" Xuan Yu snorted coldly, he didn't have to pay attention to these four people.

There is no difference between having them and not having them.

Since the day Shen Feixue died, he and Jin Lou have been the strongest people in the world.

"Or I'll kill you!"