Follow the sound.

Everyone looked at Zhang Qunyi, who was breaking through the sky.

This is ......

"Hao Jian, I say why are you so arrogant, it turns out that you are a demon thief, today Elder Ben and the two powerhouses of the ancient kingdom will kill you here!"

No way!

A large group of martial artists were about to vomit blood when they saw such a sudden scene, why are you, the elder of the Beichuan Palace, so shameless?

One moment he said that he was not a disciple of your Beichuan Temple, and then he had to eliminate him on behalf of justice.

Depend on!

I've never seen anyone so brazen.

Kitagawa Hall battleship.

Many of the martial artists of the Beichuan Hall felt the disdainful gazes from all sides, and they all lowered their heads in shame, and the other five elders were also a little confused about Zhang Qunyi's brain circuit.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then today's Three Emperors to destroy the Demon Son, a great act of goodness!"

The duckweed old monster's smile became more and more intense, this Zhang Qunyi's brain really had some problems, and he turned around to help them kill Hao Jian.

"Three hit me one?"

Hao Jian's body that was blown by the strong wind looked extremely thin and weak at this time, and he looked at the three people who were less than a hundred feet, and his eyes were about to split, he really didn't expect that in the end, there would be a person who fell into the well!

What a good calculation!

Hao Jian could see that this group belonged to the kind of wall grass at all, and he would fall wherever the wind blew.

"Hmph! Native chickens and dogs, even if there are a few more, it will be the same result, Emperor Wu is only, today I, Hao Jian, will slaughter the emperor!"

With a shake of the qi, it was discharged for thousands of miles, and an immeasurable amount of blood red rushed out from Hao Jian's figure, and the air around him made a slight popping sound.

Operation.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The god-killing tiger under the seat let out a violent roar, stirring up layers of waves of sound waves, which made the three duckweed old monsters look shocked and psychologically frightened, this god-killing tiger is really worthy of being an ancient fierce beast, even in the face of the three martial emperor powerhouses, it is not weak in momentum.

What a pity!

Followed the wrong host!

"Don't kill the god-killing tiger, this king needs it!"

Bai Mad Tian looked at the two people on the side and said solidly, "It doesn't matter how that kid died in this king, that god-killing tiger must definitely be this king's ......"

The duckweed old monster took a deep look, and his worried look flashed, what he wanted was Hao Jian's life and his storage bag......

This Bai Mad Heaven didn't even mention the storage bag on Hao Jian's body from beginning to end, could it be that he knew something?

Or is it that Hao Jian's gains in the Nine Songs Secret Realm are not big at all?

None of this has been conclusively determined, but for now, we have to solve this problem first.

Zhang Qunyi's expression was very complicated, which meant that he would never make a move on this trip to the Nine Songs Secret Realm, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he could only adapt to the twists and turns.

The duckweed old monster is that this person is extremely fickle, and if he hadn't shown a righteous appearance of killing his relatives, I'm afraid that the people of Beichuan Hall would have died a long time ago.

His eyes took a deep look at the battleship of the Beichuan Palace, and he hoped that Li Zhen's kid would feel like escaping from this Falling Immortal Valley, as long as he returned to the realm of the Beichuan Palace, it would be safe if Elder Taishang made a move.

......

Suddenly.

The Valley of Fallen Immortals fell silent.

In the midst of all the attention, the vigorous battle kicked off.

In the sky, the duckweed old monsters and the three of them seemed very calm, because they were confident that indeed, the three Martial Emperor powerhouses did not need to be too strict with a Martial King and the Divine Killer Tiger.

Hao Jian opened the blood-colored light blade in his hand, turned into a slender line, and gradually dissipated into the sky in the distance.

Lingxu Wandao ......

As soon as the thought moved, a blood-colored aura under Hao Jian's feet gathered together and turned into an unformed cloud, and Hao Jian jumped up directly.

That's right!

At this time, Hao Jian completely caught this Nine Heavens Venerable's unique understanding of Ling Xu's ten thousand steps, and he could fly in the air with the body of a martial king!

But compared to real air flight, it is still much worse, at least in terms of speed and agility.

This is also out of desperation.

After all, relying on the Godslayer Tiger alone would definitely not be able to defeat the three Martial Emperor powerhouses.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken, is he?

"Isn't he a martial king cultivator, how can he be able to fly in the sky?"

"No, you see that the blood-red aura accumulated under his feet is slowly condensing, which means that he should be using a martial art, a martial art that can fly in the sky!"

Body martial arts are very precious and valuable for martial artists, and the degree of cherishing of martial arts in the sky is even more conceivably precious.

"Yes, this must be the tomb master he obtained to pass it on to me, otherwise he would not have such a precious martial art!"

On the battleship, he held his fists tightly during the day, if he had the ability to fly in the sky, he would definitely go up and tear Hao Jian apart.

......

"Death to the old man!"

In an instant.

The duckweed old monster set off, carrying a full blue ocean to cover the sky, becoming famous stunt, the sea is immeasurable, it belongs to the intermediate martial arts of the ground level, although the power is not as good as the water flooding Jinshan, but it is easy to use.

The sea is turbulent, and it is a vast measure that can accommodate thousands of rivers and mountains, but at this time, the sea that is half-hung in the sky is a sea of evil, and the surging black light will cover the aura.

For the time being, he set his sights on the duckweed old monster, originally thinking that they would fight until Hao Jian was consumed to death, but he didn't expect that the white mad sky would flash directly towards the god-killing tiger, and the speed was so fast that it couldn't be captured with his eyes.

"Elder of Beichuan Palace, you and the duckweed old monster can deal with that stinky boy together, and this king will personally deal with the god-killing tiger!"

As before, Bai Mad Tian still said his own method, that is, he had to fight the God Slayer Tiger by himself, and he couldn't let others interfere.

The god-killing tiger jumped up in an instant, slashing an arc above the sky, and the huge tiger body as big as a mountain shook, broke through the air, and slammed into the white mad sky.

Hao Jian was not idle, looking at the endless ocean that was rushing towards him and Zhang Qunyi, who was eyeing him.

"Alas......"

Sighing slightly, Zhang Qunyi condensed a long wooden rattan blade in his hand, and the dazzling green light wrapped the sky, and when he looked closely, he found that it was not a wooden rattan but a thorn!

"Ten Thousand Wood Cage!"

As soon as he opened his hand and drank it, his whole body was covered with a layer of green novelty, and the aura swirled, and the bare thorns were wrapped in the sea and attacked Hao Jian.

It doesn't seem to be a very strong thorn, but Hao Jian is very keenly aware of the feeling that is more ruthless than the water flooding the golden mountain.

It seems that this group is really killing himself!

......

Squeak.

While all the warriors were observing the monstrous battle above the sky, below, the battleships of the Beichuan Hall were already galloping towards the distance at a high speed under the command of Li Zhen......

Li Zhen finally understood what Zhang Qunyi meant.

The death of one person may not be death, because he does not reflect the value of death, but if all these emerging disciples of the Beichuan Hall die, it will definitely be a catastrophe......

Because they know......

The elders of this generation are old.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the back waves cannot be dispersed by external forces on the beach.