Sou~

Huang Xiaotian's figure was as fast as lightning, wandering among everyone.

"You are a fox and a tiger, aiding and abusing, you have such strength but you don't need to be on the right path, leaving you is also a scourge!" Huang Xiaotian went directly towards Liu Chuang.

Surrounded by many strong people, these people have lost their original fighting spirit, and there are as many as five strong people in the Immortal Realm on the other side, and any one of them can kill them all.

"Brothers, he doesn't plan to let us all go at all, he is a member of the demon race, he deliberately hides people's eyes, and now he is killing our fellow Terrans, let's go up together and kill this guy!" Liu Chuang retreated, and kept speaking to everyone, now Huang Xiaotian's spearhead came straight to him, he was very remorseful in his heart, he was idle just now, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, and rushed ahead.

"Yes, I have already informed my father that they are returning at full speed, as long as they hold on for a while, and wait for the lord of the country to lead all the strong people back, this demon clan will inevitably be killed!" Liu Han said, he did send the secret letter out, but he did not receive any response.

He originally thought that Huang Xiaotian and others had blocked this place through special means, but just now many people escaped, as long as this matter spreads, it will naturally be able to make the strong man of Poor Sang come.

"Still obsessed!" Huang Xiaotian's eyes were scarlet, and he shouted, and he slashed at Liu Chuang!

Qiang~

The two weapons collided with each other, and the armillary giant hammer in Liu Chuang's hand was a heavenly realm artifact, and between swings, it was quite powerful, with a trace of thunder and lightning.

However, the Kunwu Sword can leave deep marks on it, which can be half a finger deep, and after dozens of rounds, the Armillary Giant Hammer in his hand has been covered with ravines, missing the charm of the past, and closer to a mortal weapon.

This made Liu Chuang's heart ache, and his heart was dripping blood.

"This weapon is so weird!" Liu Chuang said secretly in his heart, he could feel the evil aura coming from the Kunwu Sword, and behind him, those strong men glanced at each other, all of them were pure and innocent.

In today's situation, there is no way to crack it, either die in battle or be killed.

For these monks, following the Great Prince and the others, where would they experience any fighting? Where would they ever see such a scene?

On weekdays, they have an attitude of being completely above everything else, they bully others, and others dare not fight back.

Now I've met a super evil god!

"Let's go up and kill him!" someone said, even if they would die today, they would pull the young man in front of them on his back.

In the current situation, they were afraid of those five Immortal Realm powerhouses, not Huang Xiaotian!

"Kill!"

Those people finally stopped hesitating, and rushed up with their weapons, and for a while, the treasure art covered the main hall, and they all blasted towards Huang Xiaotian.

Boom~

Huang Xiaotian was controlled by the evil aura of the Kunwu sword, and he only had a little sense, and he didn't know what to defend at all, and holding the sword was chopping.

More than thirty strong men shot together and hit Huang Xiaotian's back, and for a while, the clothes on Huang Xiaotian's back exploded, and his back was blurred with flesh and blood, dripping with blood, constantly flowing on the ground.

"Huh~"

A red light flashed, Huang Xiaotian glanced at everyone, and his scarlet eyes were particularly penetrating.

Those strong people who shot together were all tightened in their hearts, and they took a step back with great regret.

"Roar~"

In a beast-like posture, with a wave of the short sword in his hand, the monk closest to him fell to the ground, and his head threw an arc and smashed it on the ground.

"Don't you have to help him?" Han Feixue spoke, she was slightly worried in her heart, she was the last group of monks to appear, and among these people, she was the weakest, and her face was worried.

Zixuan turned his head, shook his head at her and said, "He can fight against the million-strong army of the demon clan, don't worry about this, let him vent, after all, he is still a child!"

In the eyes of these old monsters, Huang Xiaotian is a teenager in his twenties, and he is already a child.

In this war, he has suffered too many grievances, and the great responsibility is on his shoulders, and anyone will be out of breath, behind him, there are hundreds of millions of living beings in the Flood Desolation Realm, and there is a million army of demons in front of him.

The people present who participated in the war were all distressed, and a sense of sadness hit their hearts.

In the end, the young man's friend in front of him, the death of the death, the death of the death, he did not live up to the world, but the people of the world failed him.

After they knew the cause and effect of this matter, they were all holding back a wave of anger in their chests, even if Huang Xiaotian didn't make a move, they would have to ask for an explanation for Liu Neng and the people in the world!

Han Feixue's slender fingers clenched together, looking at the battle in the arena with a worried expression.

"Xiaotian ......" Han Feixue had tears rolling in her eyes, it was difficult for her to understand what he had experienced these days!

In the field, the treasure art completely exploded, constantly throwing towards Huang Xiaotian.

Rumble~

A young man, alone in the crowd, is not afraid of any attack at all, even if the skin of the bombardment is opened, he will not frown, an extremely sharp short sword is constantly harvesting the lives of these monks.

They were afraid, and a fear was imprinted deep in their hearts.

Is this still human?

Whew~

Kunwu sword slashed, a sword to seal the throat!

Blood spurted out from the fracture very high, and Huang Xiaotian bathed in this blood, and red blood poured all over his body.

Perhaps, only this blood could quench the anger in his heart.

The tenth monk fell, but he had no intention of stopping.

The eldest prince Liu Han trembled all over his body and cried in fright.

Since he was a child, he has never seen such a scene.

Devil!

He's a devil!

Although Liu Han had never seen a demon soldier, in his heart, he had long regarded Huang Xiaotian's image as a monster.

He regretted it very much in his heart, regretted that he shouldn't have done something to Liu Neng in the first place, regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Moziwei's plan in the first place, he really shouldn't have provoked this Huang Xiaotian!

It's over, it's late!

Liu Yang also trembled, he knew in his heart that it was he who was blocking the army in the upper reaches of the Hunhe River.

"He's going to kill the royal family, father, where are you, come and save us!" Liu Yang roared loudly, and he couldn't stop crying, and he was frightened.

Whew~

Huang Xiaotian still didn't stop, the short sword in his hand kept moving among the crowd, and which person he wanted to kill completely depended on his mood.

The seventeenth fell, the eighteenth!

Under the sword of Kunwu, everything is an ant!

At this moment, the gate of the palace was opened with a bang, and a group of people rushed in from outside.

Zixuan frowned, sure enough, the royal family came, but they were not afraid, even if Liu Changan brought someone to come in person, he was not unable to fight.

"I'm really ready to go to war and look for death!" Zi Xuan also had resentment in his heart, and it happened that a large number of monks had come, and they all looked like they were powerhouses in the Peak Realm.

Wrong!

Zi Xuan was puzzled, these monks looked as if they had just experienced a big war, their clothes were tattered, they were dusty, and they had just returned from the battlefield?

Don't......!

Zixuan's guess was right, Liu Changan brought people back to kill him, and he said with disdain on his face: "Hmph, what can be the strength of the poor Sang whole country, if anyone touches my brother, he will step on the corpses of all of us!"

"Yes, no matter who it is, the eldest prince and the others will definitely die!" said someone in the back.

The person who took the lead was obviously stunned and did not understand the current situation.

Han Feixue stared at these people, suddenly reached out and covered her mouth, crying silently.

"Liu Neng!" Wang Yue's hall master recognized him at a glance!

"What!" everyone was shocked, Liu Neng was still alive?

Liu Neng is still alive!

"You ......" Liu Neng was even more surprised, opened his mouth to ask everyone, looked inside, and only saw a bloody man fighting the guards in the palace.

And behind a pillar, the eldest prince and the second prince and others were kneeling on the ground, holding on to the wall with their hands, looking miserable.

He could naturally recognize that the bloody man was his boss, Huang Xiaotian!

An inexplicable sadness hit his heart, he thought that Poor Sang had not sent troops, Huang Xiaotian did not have any support, and he was already in a different place, this time when he came back, he was leading people to ask for guilt, even if he was scolding the whole country behind his back, he had to avenge the boss.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the boss was covered in blood, fighting hand-to-hand with all the strong men, his eyes were scarlet, and he had entered a state of madness.

"Boss ......" Liu Neng walked through the crowd, dragging heavy steps, walking forward step by step, and even his body was a little out of strength and a little unstable.

"Boss...... What have you been through?"

He could naturally think that after knowing the truth of the matter, Huang Xiaotian would not travel thousands of miles and enter the imperial city alone, single-handedly fighting all the guards in the palace!

Seeing the blurred piece of flesh and blood behind Huang Xiaotian, he only felt a pain in his heart.

"Boss!" Liu Neng tried to wake up Huang Xiaotian, but the Kunwu Sword Evil Qi had already occupied Huang Xiaotian's body, like a devil.

Huang Xiaotian, who was present, heard Liu Neng's call, his eyes were confused, he stopped, and turned his head to look at Liu Neng suspiciously!

"Boss, you're here to take revenge too?" Liu Neng burst into tears and smiled, looked at Huang Xiaotian and said.