Indeed, the Tianzhu Sect is now up and down, except for the inner gate martial arts arena, there is a war outside, and those people are brought by the lord of the country.

If there was no lord here in this martial arts arena, I am afraid it would have become a battlefield long ago.

"Zhao Junyu, don't you say that this king is afraid that your small sect will not succeed?"

The Lord's eyes turned rapidly, and a hint of an imperceptible sneer flashed.

"Is the lord of the country afraid, how can I know? But bringing many people to my Tianzhu Sect is really incomprehensible to me!"

Zhao Junyu saw the mind of the lord of the country, but he just smiled playfully, as if he was not afraid of the lord in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to go to war with my Nanrong Ancient Kingdom? Do you know the consequences?"

The lord of the country really didn't want to be dumb with him, so he directly opened the skylight and said that he couldn't talk about a big battle, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Nanrong Ancient Kingdom is a force, there are many sect challenges every day, one more is not more, one less is not less, why should a Tianzhu Sect talk more nonsense with him.

Zhao Junyu saw that the lord of the country was so open, he didn't hide it, and with a wave of his hand, all the people in the Tianzhu Sect except for the inner gate released their cultivation one after another and fought against it.

"In that case, I'll meet you,"

The lord of the country rose into the air, holding a golden giant sword in his hand and fighting with Zhao Junyu.

A scuffle ensued.

All this, for Xu Siyu, he doesn't care, he only cares about Xia Qian'er, the autumn water is like a maple for a day and doesn't die, and Xia Qian'er won't be with him for a day.

He took the sword and rushed towards Qiushui Rufeng again, Qiushui Rufeng had recovered from the episode just now, and he had more than enough to dodge Xu Siyu's attack.

The breeze was blowing, and the faint summer day was originally refreshing, but at this time, the Tianzhu Sect was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and everywhere it passed was corpses.

If you want to take two steps on the ground, I am afraid it is very difficult, but in such a place, an old man with a crutch in his hand is going inside, and this person is Grandma Gao.

Qiushui Rufeng didn't know when, he had already won the fifth form of Xuantian Palm, and he was trying his hand with Xu Siyu.

Xuantian Bamboo is powerful, but Xu Siyu is even stronger, and Qiushui Rufeng's attacks are cracked one by one.

In terms of cultivation, Qiushui Rufeng is indeed inferior to Xu Siyu, but in terms of popularity, he is not as good as Qiushui Rufeng, and just when he was about to be not far from Qiushui Rufeng, a sword fell on his neck.

"Let him go, this big battle has nothing to do with him. ”

Xia Qian'er's cold sword was pointed at Xu Siyu's neck, a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she had no feelings for him at all.

Xu Siyu never thought that his childhood sweetheart could not be the enemy of each other. He was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his eyes were constantly changing, and he held the giant sword in his hand tightly, and his heart was very unwilling.

This was a blow to the head, and it completely woke him up to his fantasy for so many years. After a long time, he reluctantly took away the giant sword and turned to look at Xia Qian'er.

"The next time we see each other, we will be enemies," Xu Siyu almost gritted his teeth and said in just a few words. From his voice, it is not difficult to hear his hatred for autumn water like a maple.

He clenched his hands with both hands, the green tendons on his hands bulged one by one, his eyes were red, and every time he took a step outside the sect, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he hoped that Xia Qian'er could stop him.

It's a pity that Xia Qian'er didn't do that, but picked up Qiushui Rufeng and took him out, under the protection of the Nanrong Ancient Kingdom.

When he passed by Xu Siyu, he didn't look at him, and Xu Siyu's eyes were very complicated.

Although Xia Qian'er and the others left, the battle between the lord of the country and Zhao Junyu was still going on.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees, but neither of them was willing to give in.

The lord of the country was surrounded by a group of demon beasts that looked like wolves but not wolves, like tigers but not tigers, and the expressions on his face were varied, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Zhao Junyu, who was opposite him, was not afraid at all, and was suspended straight in mid-air.

"Lord of the country, your Xia clan has ruled the Nanrong Ancient Kingdom for nearly 10,000 years, and it's time to change the lord today!"

The lord of the kingdom seemed unharmed, but in fact, his body was already seriously injured, and the things around him were used to heal him.

"Martial King, it's really powerful, but I'm a dignified emperor, and I will be an idle person?"

As he spoke, he exerted his strength again, and the brightly colored things around him only lasted for a moment.

Seeing this, the lord of the country looked a little wrong, and doubts were written on his face.

"Haha, it will naturally take some effort to deal with you Nanrong Ancient Kingdom. ”

Looking at the overwhelmed look on the face of the lord of the country, Zhao Junyu took out a white bead the size of a crystal clear fist from his body. The beads exude a strange aura all over their bodies.

This breath made the lord of the country tremble, and his body did not obey the call, as if he was going to rush to the bead.

The bead in Zhao Junyu's hand is called the Luo Layer Demon Bead, which is the source of the Xia family's cultivation.

The reason why the Xia clan relied on this bead had to start from their ancestors tens of millions of years ago.

According to legend, the Xia clan was evolved from the Heavenly Wolf Beast Clan, and the Heavenly Wolf Clan itself was a holy beast in a certain mountain range within the power of the Hundred Sparrow Sword Pavilion, but their ancestors obtained the Luo Layer Demon Bead by chance, so they were able to transform into a human form.

The Heavenly Wolf Beast Clan, which transformed into a human form, had a high level of wisdom in their own right, and they were complemented by Luo layer demon beads, so they quickly dominated one side.

Regarding the origin of the body, the Xia clan has never mentioned it to foreign clans, and no one knows about the Luo layer demon beads.

The Luo Layer Demon Bead is a strange thing, it has been in an extremely cold place for many years, and if it leaves, it will explode by itself.

"Lord, if I guessed correctly, if your Xia clan leaves it, your cultivation will stop, and it will go backwards,"

Zhao Junyu held the beads, with a smug look on his face, as if everything was under his control.

The face of the lord of the country at this time has changed a lot, and the previous murderous aura has also decreased a lot.

"Ice Xuanchi, how did you get in?"

The aura around the lord of the country disappeared, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his face were about to burst out, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily word by word.

Seeing the expression of the lord of the country, Zhao Junyu enjoyed the moment very much, and this joy was even more exciting than the breakthrough.

"No, no, no, take a closer look, my Heavenly Bamboo Sect doesn't have a Supreme Elder, do you know why?"

At this moment, Zhao Junyu has despised everything, he seems to be a king and a god, he is not humble at all, and he is very arrogant.

At this time, the lord of the country suddenly understood something, and said in disbelief, "My royal city!!"

"Haha, the lord of the country is indeed the lord of the country, that's right, your royal city is already the thing of my Tianzhu Sect. ”

Zhao Junyu saw that the lord of the country woke up like a dream, and his face was even more excited, he knew that he was already the winner.

In fact, long before the lord of the country came to the Tianzhu Sect, the powerhouses of the Tianzhu Sect had already gone to the Xia Dynasty, and the dynasty at this time was already in ruins.

The royal city of the ancient kingdom of Nanrong is on a mountain cliff, and all around it are rocky cliffs except for a big road, and at this time, there are already corpses all over the field in the dynasty, which adds a bit of weirdness to the royal city.

If it weren't for a few people next to the city wall, I would have thought that this was the Shura battlefield.

These people, all wearing blue and white clothes, took a closer look at Yi Ruoshui, Yi Fengyue, Yi Li, and Yi Qing They were among them.

"The Xia Clan's Nanrong Ancient Kingdom has been destroyed, and the Broken Snow Mountain Range may be our last hope. ”

Yi Ruoshui looked at the scene in front of her and wanted to gag very much, but she still held back, after all, she was also a person who had experienced wind and rain.

So saying, they turned and departed.

"I heard that the family of Qiushui Rufeng originated from the forces of the Broken Snow Mountain Range, if there is a fate this time, maybe you can still meet. ”

The cold Yi Qing teased Yi Ruoshui, it was not the first time he teased Yi Ruoshui, after Yi Ruoshui left Tianwaiqiu, he was thinking about Qiushui Rufeng every day, if it wasn't for her father, I was afraid that she would have already returned to Tianzhu Sect.

Hearing the words Qiushui Rufeng, a trace of complexity flashed in Yi Ruoshui's eyes, she didn't know why Qiushui Rufeng was not good, but she liked him so much.

When they left, a black-robed man appeared on the city wall, "Jinggu Cuiyue is very moved, then my monster clan can't be left behind!"

After speaking, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared, the miserable people here, the lord of the Tianzhu Sect did not know, he was still fighting with Zhao Junyu.

Since he knew that his base camp had been attacked, he was furious and took his sword and killed Zhao Junyu.

Looking at the lord of the country who had lost his square inch, and then at the Luo layer demon bead in front of him, Zhao Junyu directly threw it to the lord of the country.

"Dragon Blood Moon,"

The lord of the country did not go to pick up the demon beads of the Luo layer, but used a set of martial arts to rush towards Zhao Junyu.

"Dragon Slayer"

Zhao Junyu is not a vegetarian either, and he also used a set of martial arts to hit the lord of the country.

From the name, Zhao Junyu's martial arts have already defeated the lord of the country, so this blow directly knocked the lord of the country to the ground, and many fighting sect families on the ground have moved out of the way.

"Boom"

Just as the lord of the kingdom landed, two voices came into people's ears from different places.

One was issued by the Luo layer demon bead, and the other was issued by the sound of the lord of the country landing.

"Lord, what else do you have to say!"

Zhao Junyu fell in front of the lord of the country, and a sword pointed at him and asked.

At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had no intention of resisting at all, because when the explosion of the Luo Layer Demon Bead sounded, he knew that the Xia clan of the ancient kingdom of Nanrong had already existed in name only, and it was meaningless to resist.

"Thank you to the ancestors for making our clan prosperous for thousands of years, the younger generations are incompetent, and they are really sinners who ruined the Xia family's great cause for tens of millions of years!"

At this time, the lord of the country was already grief-stricken, tears kept flowing from his eyes, he was desperate at this moment, helpless, unwilling, but the matter had come to this, he could not do anything.

Holding a sword, he stabbed himself in the abdomen.

"No!"

At this moment, Xia Jiangbei made a hysterical voice, equally unwilling and unyielding.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Zhao Junyu, and he is disdainful.

With the death of the lord of the kingdom, the fighting crowd stopped, and they all looked at the lord of the kingdom with different eyes.

"Xia Beijiang, you should kill yourself too, I don't want to embarrass you!"

Looking at the grief-stricken Xia Beijiang, Zhao Junyu also had to be happy, he didn't want to do it himself.

"The world is inherently the law of the jungle, although I Xia Beijiang is unwilling, but I am also powerless. ”

Xia Beijiang picked up a sword from the ground, prepared to stab himself in the abdomen, and followed the lord of the country.

"Tianzhu Sect, I really didn't expect to have such ability, it's really amazing. ”

At this time, the voice of the old woman came from behind everyone.

Everyone immediately turned around and looked, only to see an old man with a ricketed body, holding a cane in her hand, walking slowly towards Zhao Junyu.

Mo Qianli, who was lying on the ground with only one breath, saw the comer, and his face was full of horror and whispered, "Gao... High... May the lotus..."