"You dare to spoil my good deeds!"

The man in red saw his subordinates regain their senses and fled everywhere, and his anger was smoking.

He is the elder of the Immortal Hall.

Recently, he was hiding in the camphor tooth forest to cultivate, and after receiving the invitation from the Medicine King Valley, he had another plan in his heart.

The Hall of Eternal Life, the Hall of Ten Thousand Fu, the Valley of the Medicine King, and the Wenchan Temple have always been under the suppression of the Jade Ruins Palace.

Even if it is a demon cultivator, he can't do a lot of things that hurt heaven and reason, otherwise he will not be able to escape the investigation of the old Taoist of the Jade Rui Palace.

In the holy area, the Jade Ruins Palace is the existence at the top of the pyramid. No one could shake them, and no one dared to provoke the Jade Rui Palace.

Even if Chi Huan practiced the Demon Gate Technique, he could quickly improve his strength by killing the rest of the martial artists and devouring their internal qi, but he didn't dare to do so.

The people of the Immortal Hall have become accustomed to going to the mountains and forests to find miasma for cultivation.

The Demon Gate is also nondescript, like an ordinary sect.

Because of this, the Medicine King Valley dared to invite the Immortal Hall......

It is a shame that there are actually some people in the sect who are proud of this, thinking that demon cultivation has been recognized by others in the Holy Domain.

What a joke.

What can we be proud of in this practice of severing one's arm?

Chi Huan thinks this is a great shame.

The battle between the Medicine King Valley and Tingyuluo gave him hope for the revival of the Immortal Hall.

Chi Huan hopes to muddy this pool, and the more sects are drawn into the battle, the better.

Only in the chaos can the status of the Jade Ruin Palace be subverted, and the Immortal Hall can have a bright future.

Therefore, this alchemy ceremony must not be successful.

All Chi Huan could do was to destroy the trade between the disciples of the Medicine King Valley as much as possible in Hundred Trees City. Then he found that the people of the city were full of greed, fighting, and fighting. It's easy to be controlled.

An even crazier thought crossed Chihuo's mind.

That is, to completely destroy this city, so that the Medicine King Valley, the Array Fu Palace, and the Listening Rain Fall they can't get anything, and then blame the results of the three forces fighting each other. After all, those minions are not very conscious, and they can play around at will like puppets.

Just when the plan was about to be completed perfectly, Tang Xie appeared.

Also, the pill in his hand was simply the nemesis of a demon cultivator, and this Qianqing Pill could make it difficult for evil qi to condense.

Evil is one of the common methods used by demon cultivators.

In addition, Chi Huan still has a lot of means, but in the face of Tang Xie, he has no means to win.

stared at Tang Xie for a few seconds, remembered his appearance in his heart, and shouted: "I will avenge this revenge!" and fled away.

"Take revenge, you still run!"

Tang Xie raised his feet to catch up, and just after a few steps, two figures rushed out of the ruins.

These two people are the left and right guards of the red hustle, and they both have a product of the shackle realm. The two of them suddenly attacked, and the sword light slashed out with a golden mang.

However, this golden mangs are just a trick.

What is powerful is the black silk hidden under the golden light, with a devouring power in it.

It was the city lord and elders of Hundred Trees City who suffered a loss in this regard before they were killed.

Responding to the enemy in a hurry is another two shackles. Even the Pavilion Elders sweated for Tang Xie.

"Humph!"

Tang Xie snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the dragon sword blocked.

Ding!

In an instant, dozens of times were exchanged.

The two guards were horrified in their hearts, not only the damage to the weapon marks on the Xuan soldiers, but also the strength on Tang Xie's body seemed to be just enough to restrain them.

"Withdraw!"

After speaking, the guard on the right retreated, and in order to prevent Tang Xie from pursuing, he raised his hand and shot out a few red rays.

Tang Xie smelled a strong pungent smell and hurriedly dodged, and those few red rays fell to the ground and immediately corroded the ground along with the bones of the martial artist, and several large pits directly three or four meters appeared in a moment.

"Strong acidity......"

Tang Xie gritted his teeth, if he tracked at this time, he could catch up with the two guards, but there was no one to take care of the lame man, if the man in red killed the horse pistol, the two of them would be miserable.

But can you let them go for nothing?

Of course not! Tang Xie spared no effort to urge the true qi, and the dragon sword skyrocketed at will.

In an instant, the sword was more than 200 meters long, erected high, and the blade was like a cliff.

"So big!"

Even Tang Xie himself was taken aback.

"Chase!"

Tang Xie slashed out the dragon sword, and the huge sword body actually didn't feel bulky at all.

The light flickered, slashing through the blocking in front of him, and slashing at the attendant who had lost the secret treasure with unmistakable accuracy.

"What kind of means is this?"

The squire was startled and turned to change direction.

The blade of the Dragon Sword is nearly two hundred meters, and there is no need to change direction at all, just a rotation.

It's like a cattle killing knife that accurately cuts into a cow's hair.

The other attendant froze, watching as the dragon sword slashed through his companion's body.

Divided!

It was the attendant who was stupid who survived, although the dragon sword did not slash at him, but he still spared no effort to urge the exercises to defend and accelerate his escape. The body shuttled through the sea of fire in Hundred Tree City, constantly changing directions.

Tang Xie closed his eyes, but his divine sense followed the rest of the attendants closely.

Now observing the surroundings with divine consciousness is also very different from before, with the help of pure and pure qi, Tang Xie is like having a high-magnification telescope, and the scene of flames burning thousands of meters away seems to be able to see very clearly. He controls the dragon sword, and then slashes!

The red light flickered, splitting through an ancient burning tree.

The sword god slashed down with flames.

Sensing the threat of death, the other attendant bit his tongue hard, swallowed the blood, and desperately changed direction. At that moment, his shoulder hurt, his left arm was cut in half, and his body flew out with the air wave.

The dragon sword slashed out a long ravine, and the wind wave formed directly blew out the surrounding flames.

"It's so strong!"

The attendant didn't dare to stay longer, and a few ups and downs disappeared behind the billowing smoke.

The dragon sword rotated and shrank, and finally turned into a thin streamer and returned to Tang Xie's hand.

Tang Xie stared into the distance and said, "It's a pity to let them run away." Looking back, the Pavilion Elder opened his mouth wide and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

The three lame men hurriedly ran over.

The one-armed warrior gave the girl to the Pavilion Elder, who breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his granddaughter was safe and sound, and then looked at the surrounding streets......

I can't tell where the street is.

The Pavilion Elder sat weakly on the ground, pinched his granddaughter's cheek, and said, "It's okay, you're fine." I don't know if the home can be rebuilt...... After this battle, the vitality of the Hundred Tree Clan was greatly damaged. As he spoke, looking at Tang Xie, he put down his granddaughter and knelt down.

Tang Xie finally helped the Pavilion Elder up.

To help others to the end, he took out a few more secret treasures to help the Pavilion Elder stop the spreading fire.

The city was littered with the dead and wounded.

Through some exquisite wooden houses, you can vaguely imagine the beauty of the past.