"Stop. "Xia Xin's anger has not subsided, and he wants to kill those hateful Siege Clansmen, but a voice from behind him stopped him.www.biquge.info

The army of Wuge has arrived, and it is Zhenwu who speaks. He came to Xia Xin's side in one step and opened his mouth to dissuade: "These people are all acting according to orders, there are mistakes but not death, and don't forget that incident." ”

Xia Xin flashed coldly, and then grabbed a person and said coldly: "Open this broken cover for me." ”

The man was startled, and after hearing the words, he said with a bitter face: "This cover can only be opened from the inside, and if you want to enter from the outside, you can only forcibly break it." ”

"I'll do it. "True martial arts.

Xia Xin let go of the man, and the latter crawled away, revealing the expression of the rest of his life.

The two walked outside the gate of the manor, and an invisible light mask covered the entire manor in the shape of a bowl.

Zhenwu sneered: "It's really a big deal, and the Sleepy God Purple Gold Bowl has been taken out." Then he stretched out his old hand, which was as dry as a bone, and pressed it directly against the hood.

"Break it for me.." Zhenwu drank. The bony hand emitted a brilliant blue light, and the place where the hand touched it suddenly began to distort.

Small cracks appear in the "Click" mask, which begins to grow in size after a while, and then the entire mask begins to shatter and dissipate.

"Who is it?" roared from within the manor.

Xia Xin rushed into the manor the moment the light mask was shattered, and no one stopped him.

Above, Xia Gutian and the other three brothers also discovered such changes. Lao Baxia exploded into the sky and said excitedly: "The Huang clan or the Li clan have come to support us, right?"

The second child, Xia Zhitian's wise eyes, flashed and denied: "No, the Li clan guards the West Sea, and the Feng Ancestor has disappeared for endless years, and he doesn't have such a strong force to break through the treasure of the Nine-Five Clan, the Purple Gold Bowl." And the Huang clan should have been blocked by the main forces of the two sects in the nine and five days. ”

"Who could it be? My Xia clan has no other allies?Fifth brother, what do you say?" Xia Bangtian was puzzled and turned his head to ask. But there was no answer.

"Fifth brother.. Fifth brother, what are you looking at?"

Xia Gutian didn't react, and stared blankly at a figure below, the person he and his wife were thinking about. Especially his wife, who has changed dramatically in the past two years.

"Old five, calm down. This is not the time. Xia Zhitian followed his gaze, his essence flashed, and then he spoke.

"Second brother, what are you talking about?"

Xia Gutian reluctantly looked away, he was extremely anxious in his heart, but he couldn't show it, for fear of bringing him danger.

Among the dozen or so martial artists opposite, there were seven or eight middle-aged people wearing purple robes, and the one in front seemed to be the leader, and he frowned. Then he talked and said, "someone, give me that rampaging kid below... Killed. ”

A middle-aged man in the rear led the order and immediately swooped down.

Xia Gutian's face fused, and he was about to chase after him, but he was pulled by a hand. He looked at his second brother, who shook his head at him.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man in the lead paid close attention to Xia Gutian's side, and smiled lightly at this moment: "Could it be that the little ghost head below is your son?" he said in a joking tone, not taking it seriously.

Xia Gutian was expressionless, and then looked at the man: "Ninety-five Longyi, don't talk nonsense, come to fight!" He had more scars on his body, and his treasure clothes were tattered. But it made the dozen or so people on the other side extremely jealous. It has only been four days since the start of the war, and their group has twice the number at this time, but now they have been killed by Xia Gutian alone.

It was not an ordinary martial artist, but a sage who was high up and looked down on all beings. Ordinary people will never see one in their lives. In the hands of one person, more than a dozen people were lost, and the results were amazing.

The two groups of people fought, and Xia Gutian alone contained ten people on the other side, although he was at a disadvantage, he showed no signs of defeat. His style of play is very hard, and he attacks violently with even the most lethal moves. And still slaughter one person and not let it go, until death. In such a way, a dozen people on the other side were killed at the cost of injury.

"He is worthy of being the holy son of the Xia clan, the inheritor of the purest bloodline. It's a pity that if you break through a few levels again, no one on the continent will be able to match you unless you have the same bloodline. The leading Nine Five Dragons said solemnly.

"Big brother, this can't be done, if you don't hit his vital point with one blow, it won't be a big problem for him at all. A middle-aged man who was repelled by Xia Gutian's punch said to the ninety-five dragon one.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a holy step, and the inside is where the final victory is decided. Hold together, and don't let him slaughter anyone. "Ninety-five dragon one also joined, and a full ten people besieged Xia Gutian together.

After Xia Xin entered the manor, he found that it was much more chaotic inside than the outside world, there were people fighting everywhere, and countless people were bleeding. He saw that many people with the mark of the Xia clan on their clothes were in a situation of one dozen or two, or even most people. There are too many forces, and they all follow the Ninety-Five Clan, with the mentality of destroying the Xia Clan, and then want to get a piece of the pie.

He was furious, what is this? Even those garbage dare to bully the head of the first family at the beginning? This alone, Xia Xin can imagine how the Xia clan has come over in the past few years.

rushed forward and beheaded several people who were besieging the children of the Xia clan. In the man's hair, he rushed to another place again.

Sneak attack, but Xia Xin didn't feel ashamed. As long as he can drive out all these invaders, he can pay any price, this is Xia Xin's truest heart.

However, although he shuttled between the Martial Sect and the low-level Martial King level, and killed hundreds of people in a sneak attack, he couldn't save the overall situation, there were too many people. And it's just a low-end battlefield.

"Stop" A loud roar like a heavenly sound roared out, and the people of this battlefield parted pantingly, and the children of the Xia clan gathered together, looking at the invaders on the opposite side with great hatred.

A figure appeared in the sky above, and a flat voice sounded: "Whoever is attacking is the enemy of my martial pavilion." For the enemy, kill!"

"Kill.." Then countless people responded, breaking through the clouds and shaking people's hearts.

"Wu Ge?"

"What's the point of them stepping in?"

"Isn't the master of the Martial Pavilion in there, where did this come from?"

Xia Xin stopped attacking and was about to rush to the deep battlefield. Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis came from the heart, and he wanted to dodge, but unfortunately it was late, a middle-aged man didn't know when he arrived at him, looked at Xia Xin with a murderous face, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, it's your life is not good, go and die." He glowed with one hand, and the powerful power pressed directly against Xia Xin, who couldn't move, and watched the glowing hand stab at him.

Xia Xin vomited blood, his face pale.

"Boy, is your life really big, so you don't die?" The middle-aged glowing hand penetrated Xia Xin's body, but the latter had a premonition of danger before, and his body moved slightly before he was imprisoned again, and the attack that should have pierced the heart was now only piercing his right shoulder.

"Do you think the words of this seat are like nothing?" Suddenly, a figure appeared behind the middle-aged man, and with a stroke of his hand, the middle-aged man suddenly screamed. The hand he inserted into Xia Xin's right shoulder was cut off.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he turned around and gritted his teeth to look at the person who had broken his arm, but he was also smart and did not resist, nor did he show any angry moves. He knew that it would only take a breath for the man to kill him. He's going to step back and tell the news here.

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