Just as he was about to make a move, Xiahou was suddenly turning his head to look at the direction of the lower mountain, only to see Mingyue emerging from there, his eyes glancing this way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Xiahou Zheng was suddenly frightened and angry, his eyes suddenly widened, and he attacked Emperor Shakti fiercely, and the sword qi continued to shoot out, stirring up a snow mist in this area.

Emperor Shakti faced Xiahou Zheng, there was no bright moon, and the broken army was also attracted by Xiahou Zheng's fierce attack, and Mingyue was dressed in white, blending into the snow scene, and the broken army also did not show her.

Xiahou Zheng was already in a weak position, and at this time he was not ready to attack first, although he was caught off guard by Emperor Shakti, but after a while, the situation in the field reversed, and Xiahou was suppressed to death.

Emperor Shakti entered the martial arts with phoenix blood, and his cultivation was brought by phoenix blood, and he had crushed his opponents with his superb cultivation for thousands of years, and he had never taken the time to study martial arts at all.

For a person who can crush his opponent with his cultivation, martial arts skills are simply insignificant.

Therefore, Xiahou Zhengcai was only suppressed, not directly defeated, otherwise the innate peak would be vulnerable to the Earth Immortal at all.

Xiahou was at a disadvantage, fighting and retreating, all the way back in a direction perpendicular to Mingyue's position.

After all, Emperor Shakti was a powerhouse in the Earth Immortal Realm, even if he was only crushed by his strong cultivation, Xiahou Zheng couldn't hold on for long.

However, he didn't give up, but the more he fought, the more excited he became, and the sword moves were no longer based on the fixed sword moves, but became freewheeling, without a trace, which was more in line with Xiahou Zheng.

Although the fighting spirit was strong, Xiahou Zheng still did not forget his main purpose, and was still taking Emperor Shakti to the other side, and the eyes of the broken army were also closely following him.

Unable to take down Xiahou Zheng for a long time, Po Jun also had a trace of irritability in his heart, he slowly raised the Greedy Wolf Sword and the Heavenly Blade Knife, and slowly walked towards the place where Emperor Shitian and Xiahou Zheng were fighting.

After waiting for a while, the current emperor of the broken army did not open his mouth to stop him, and the broken army was overjoyed, and he picked up his sword and joined the battlefield.

Shakti was not dissatisfied with the involvement of the army, he was just a warlock from the beginning, and the fact that a warrior was fighting alone was complete nonsense and utter stupidity for him.

And he couldn't take Xiahou Zheng for a long time, and Emperor Shitian was also very angry in his heart, so Po Jun got involved, and he was agreeing with him.

The arrival of the broken army, Xiahou Zheng is naturally very clear, but he can't stop it, Emperor Shakti alone has already made him helpless, plus a broken army, it is even worse.

Gently slashing the sword of the broken army, and then avoiding the palm of Emperor Shakti, Xiahou Zheng suddenly looked at the exit of the Heavenly Gate, where there was a shout, I am afraid that soon, countless Heavenly Gate disciples will pour out from it and join the ranks of besieging Xiahou Zheng.

Xiahou was gliding backwards, a sword slashed out, and a sword flew towards the entrance of the cave.

A group of Heavenly Gate disciples with red masks just arrived at the entrance of the cave, and they could already see the scene of the three of them fighting, but before they could get out of the cave, the sword light had already slashed on the cave door.

Xiahou Zheng's sword was so powerful that it instantly broke through the ice at the entrance of the cave and exploded in the ice.

The ice and stones fell together, blocking the way out, and the group of Heavenly Gate disciples were buried in the Heavenly Gate, unable to go out to help Emperor Shakti.

"Xiahou Zheng, don't retreat, it's a cliff over there, is it possible that you still want to jump off the cliff?" Emperor Shakti condensed an ice sword in his hand and shot it at Xiahou Zheng, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Even if it is this seat, it is difficult to survive jumping off such a high cliff, you don't think that your life is harder than this seat, right?"

A sword twisted the ice sword of Emperor Shakti to pieces, and the sword of the broken army came to his eyes again, and Xiahou was short to dodge, and a sword slashed into the lower abdomen of the broken army.

At this time, an ice pick flew towards Xiahou Zheng's head again.

Xiahou Zheng had already ducked to avoid the attack of the broken army, but at this time there was nowhere to hide, and in desperation, Xiahou Zheng gave up the opportunity to seriously injure the broken army, and swung his sword to cut the ice pick in two.

"What you can't do doesn't mean I can't do it, you can't do it, just because you're not strong enough. Xiahou Zheng took a few steps back and replied.

Xiahou was saying this, telling Mingyue, who was hiding over there, that he had a way to leave without damage, and asked her to leave immediately.

But the broken army and the emperor Shakti did not give him a chance to breathe, and joined forces to kill him again.

"You mean you're stronger than this seat?" said the Emperor laughed, laughing wildly, "Where did you get your confidence?"

Xia Hou was barely able to support under the joint efforts of the two, gritted his teeth and replied, "If it's not that I'm stronger than you, why do you still need to besiege me with people?"

Although the situation was extremely unfavorable for Xiahou Zheng, the contempt in his tone could be heard by anyone.

Emperor Shakti was furious, and he shot out angrily, and the broken army was on the side, restricting Xiahou Zheng's dodge range.

"Bang!"

Xiahou Zheng didn't dodge it in the end, and was slapped by Emperor Shakti's palm, Rao is Xiahou Zheng retreated as soon as possible, unloading most of his strength, but he still spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing a bright red blood flower on the ground.

"Xiahou Zheng, you are nothing more than that!" Po Jun looked at the injured Xiahou Zheng proudly and said with a smile.

"Bah, garbage, two besiege one, you are still so proud, and you can catch up with the city wall. Xiahou Zheng sneered, "People like you will be like a dog for the rest of your life." ”

"That's better than you, you're going to die right away, and I'm the winner. Po Jun sneered and stepped towards Xiahou.

"Po Jun is right, after you die, who will remember how you died, the world will always remember those victors. Emperor Shakti nodded, and together with the broken army, he was approaching Xiahou.

"Heh!" Xiahou was looking back at the location of the cliff, it was still about twenty meters away from his current place, if it was in normal times, this point would be able to cross him with a breath, but now, this distance is like a moat.

The Broken Army was the first to attack, attacking Xiahou Zheng's front door, and Emperor Shakti followed closely behind, slapping his palm on his chest.

Although Emperor Shakti took one step after the broken army, his degree was obviously faster, and he actually reached the front of Xiahou Zheng at the same time as the attack of the broken army.

Xiahou was swinging his sword to block the broken army, and his left hand struck out, facing the palm of Emperor Shakti.

After a palm, Xiahou was stepping back, looking down, only to see that his hands were already covered with a layer of frost.

The broken army did not stop, and immediately rushed to attack.

On the contrary, Emperor Shakti thought that Xiahou Zheng was certain to be defeated, and he attacked without hurrying, no longer as sharp as before, and began to persuade again: "Xiahou Zheng, think about it, now you have no way to retreat, hand over the dragon vein, and this seat will protect you from death." ”

Because of the advantage, the condition has also changed from retaining the position of the god general to ensure that Mingyue will not be embarrassed, to ensure that he does not die.

Xiahou Zheng sneered, he had never felt that he needed the guarantee of Emperor Shakti, and he would not hand over the dragon vein, because this situation was far from a desperate situation for him.

Xiahou was using his true qi to melt away the frost on his hands, and then he fought and retreated, slowly, he was only ten meters away from the cliff position, and if he got closer, he could turn around and jump down.

At this time, Xiahou was taking the time to take a look at Mingyue's location, and now that there was no one in that place, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to deal with the attacks of the two.

Continuing to retreat under the attack of the two of them, Xiahou was showing a helpless appearance, giving people the appearance of "as long as you continue to attack and work hard, you can take him down".

Suddenly, a figure flew out and pounced on the broken army.

The white dress fluttered in the air, and the long sword in his hand was cold and clear, slashing at the back of the broken army's neck.

The person who came was Mingyue, after leaving, she ran out of a distance and saw that Xiahou Zheng had not come down, and there was a sound of fighting on the mountain, so she turned back to take a look, just in time to see Emperor Shakti and the broken army besieging Xiahou Zheng.

She didn't know that Xia Houzheng could jump off the cliff and still survive unharmed, and she didn't know that the situation was still under Xia Houzheng's control.

She was just a woman who had not been in the congenital for a long time, and she couldn't see that Xiahou Zheng still had any strength left, she only saw that Xiahou was already in trouble under the joint attack of Emperor Shakti and the broken army, and her life was in danger at any time.

Therefore, she chose to make a move, Xiahou was asking her to go down the mountain as soon as possible, and then hide to find Nie Feng's words had already been forgotten by her, she just wanted to go out and help him, as for the consequences, she didn't think much about it, at most, she just went to die with him? It's not a big deal.

Po Jun sensed the danger at the first time, and immediately turned back and blocked Mingyue's sword.

Mingyue took advantage of the momentum and went to Xiahou Zheng's side, facing the Emperor Shakti and the broken army with him.

Xiahou was stunned, looking at Mingyue, he really wanted to scold his mother.

Didn't you already say it? As soon as you leave the Heavenly Gate, you will leave immediately and go to Nie Feng's. She is absolutely sure that she can leave, and she doesn't have to worry, what is she running back for now?

Xiahou Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, pulled Mingyue behind him, and motioned her to retreat.

Mingyue couldn't understand Xiahou Zheng's thoughts, so after Xiahou Zheng pulled her, she nodded firmly at Xiahou Zheng, "I'm not afraid, I'm going to die together!"

Xiahou really wanted to cry, he used to watch those TVs, and the protagonist asked the heroine to go quickly, but the heroine kept saying "I'm not leaving, I'm going to die together!" and something like that, he felt very stupid, and felt that the woman was sick.

Now, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me, but I don't know if I will be as lucky as those people, and suddenly there are reinforcements to save me.

Xiahou was shaking his head, shaking off those unrealistic fantasies, who else in this world could rival Emperor Shakti? Who would come to save himself at this time?

The answer is no, if you want to survive, you can only fight for yourself.

"Hahahaha, yes, this girl didn't run away alone, it's really affectionate!" Emperor Shitian laughed, when Xiahou was alone, he was already sure that he couldn't run, and now with such a burden, he was more confident.

"Xiahou Zheng, now you can consider this seat's suggestion, this seat can protect you from death, how about it?"

Emperor Shakti laughed, his eyes were extremely confident, "The dragon vein is a good thing, and it is indeed very helpful to you, but no matter how good it is, if you don't have the life to enjoy it, what kind of good thing is it?"

Obviously, Emperor Shakti didn't want to break the net with Xiahou Zhengyu, Xiahou Zheng died, he couldn't get anything, Xiahou Zheng handed over the dragon vein, not only to remove the threat of Xiahou Zheng, but also to get the dragon vein, the best of both worlds.

Xiahou was looking at Emperor Shakti coldly, in front of the horizontal sword, at this time, it was no longer the time to compromise, Emperor Shakti would definitely not expose this matter so easily, and he had never intended to compromise.

"Hmph!" a cold snort, a long sword, enough to show his attitude.

"It seems that you are planning to resist to the end?" Emperor Shakti smiled, and then his tone sank, "Then you just wait for the torture of the Heavenly Gate, and see if those tortures can make you tell the whereabouts of the dragon vein!"

Emperor Shakti immediately struck, his figure was erratic, and he attacked Xiahou Zheng.

The broken army followed, pointing at Xiahou Zheng with a sword and a sword, and flew over.

"Drink!"

"Get out of the back!" Xiahou was throwing Mingyue back, then holding his sword in both hands, he swung a sword to block the broken army, and then slashed at Emperor Shakti.

Mingyue stood still behind Xiahou Zheng, wanting to go up again to help, and suddenly felt the overwhelming power of Emperor Shakti, the suffocating pressure, and suddenly understood where Xiahou Zheng's anger came from.

It turned out that he didn't come out to help him, but dragged him down, and the bright moon was gloomy.

Emperor Shakti dodged lightly, dodging Xiahou Zheng's sword, and then slapped out with a palm, Xiahou was swinging his sword to block, but now this palm was not hitting himself at all, but hitting his back.

"Mingyue, be careful!"

Xiahou was slamming into Emperor Shakti's chest, Emperor Shakti was not in a hurry, a palm force erupted, and then Xiahou Zheng slammed into it, and retreated slightly.

Xia Hou was turning to look, and Mingyue's delicate body flew sideways and fell heavily on the edge of the cliff.

Unable to deal with Emperor Shakti anymore, Xiahou Zheng hurriedly turned back and helped Mingyue up.

The broken army wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but the emperor waved his hand and made him stop.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come out, I'm dragging you down. Mingyue's face was pale, and she had been seriously injured by Emperor Shakti's palm.

"What are you talking about now, don't speak, stabilize your injuries!" Xia Houzheng scolded, injecting a true qi into her to help her stabilize her injuries.

"Ahem, if you don't talk about it now, you won't have a chance. Mingyue coughed, "I'm really sorry, but I'm also happy to die in your arms." ”

"I'll tell you not to speak!" Xiahou Zheng said angrily, "I will save you, I, Xiahouzheng, never say big things!"

"Xiahou Zheng, she won't die for the time being, this seat is measured, as long as you hand over the dragon vein, this seat will save her immediately, how?" Emperor Shakti said when he saw the opportunity, and wanted to force Xiahou Zheng to hand over the dragon vein.

"Fuck off!" (To be continued.) )