"Extreme South Region, Beichuan Palace, Hao Jian......"

The duckweed old monster kept muttering in his mouth, "What kind of cultivation is he? Could it be that he is a Martial Emperor powerhouse?"

Looking at the strength of Lai Qing Tingxuan, he is definitely an invincible opponent under the Martial Emperor, and even he has not cultivated some high-level martial arts, so in the future, only the Martial Emperor may be able to do it.

"Hao Jianxiu is an eighth-order martial king, and he was seriously injured when he fought with Qing Tingxuan...... Bai Tianheng said slowly, seeing that the duckweed old monster fell into deep thought, he also took advantage of the situation and turned into a long light and jumped out.

"The Martial King Eighth Order is still seriously injured?"

The duckweed old monster looked at the battleships suspended in the sky around him, and most of them had already left, but he didn't know if the Beichuan Hall had left.

Even if they left, they had to chase and kill and then ask the Sword Emperor to send troops to raze the Beichuan Hall to the ground, and both princes died at the hands of their disciples......

"Let me move in the direction of the extreme southern region, this old monster is going to kill today!"

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The other side.

After the many disciples were assembled, the battleship of the Beichuan Hall began to return, after all, the time required to go back to the Beichuan Hall was still very tight.

On the battleship, Hao Jian looked particularly unique, standing on the edge of the battleship, there were many disciples of the Beichuan Hall around him, and his face was almost covered with sadness.

Although Hao Jian didn't know how many of their brothers died, one thing was certain, they didn't get a lot of natural treasures.

If they really obtained a lot of heavenly treasures or some amazing inheritance, how could they be sad one by one?

This is obviously very unlikely.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, this is to mourn the deceased disciples, but here in Hao Jian, it is really bullshit, isn't it, one by one?

It's just that there is no tangible benefit to show in themselves.

Shui Xun'er also looked for Hao Jian just now, Hao Jian also said two or three words of greetings and then ignored it, his mind sank into the world bracelet, the idiot was still asleep in the unicorn, according to Hao Jian's estimate, it should be able to recover in a few days.

The god-killing tiger was very quiet, lying on a huge keel, as if he was using the breath emitted by the keel to cultivate and enhance his own momentum, Hao Jian also instructed two or three sentences and pulled his mind out.

I didn't forget to take a look at the four treasures suspended above the Qilin Palace, three of which had been refined for Hao Jian, Hao Jian could use it anytime and anywhere as long as he wanted to, but the fourth treasure was not sure if he wanted to fuse it now.

After all, I need to bring a large number of my mortal souls to wash the fourth treasure, and I can't find the mortal souls now, and besides, the wanton killing may really cause a riot.

"Chaos Divine Vision...... The ultimate power...... The cleansing of mortal souls ......"

The battleships of the Beichuan Hall were moving forward at great speed, and the sound of the wind breaking through the sky was constantly blocking the periphery.

At this time, Li Zhen and the other five elders were all standing on the high platform of the battleship, looking at the few disciples and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, this time the Nine Songs Secret Realm opened our Beichuan Palace, and it was a heavy loss!" Li Zhen watched the distance gradually fall and take me to swallow a large area of mist, and thought that the team of more than 200 people was now only about 100 people, and he was really unwilling!

"It's not a big deal, life and death are fateful, at least our Beichuan Hall has a genius this time that is enough to shock the entire Qingzhou!" Feng Jun looked at Hao Jian, who was leaning on the side of the battleship and thinking solemnly, and said slowly, but the expression on his face could not suppress the excitement in his heart at all.

"Yes, Hao Jian of the Beichuan Hall in the future will definitely have this seat, maybe maybe the sect master of the next generation will be him......

......

If Hao Jian heard the conversation of this group of people, I am afraid that he would be even more speechless, a small Beichuan Palace, maybe it was his own lack of knowledge before, thinking that the Beichuan Hall was a powerful sect, but there are countless first-class and powerful sects in the entire Qingzhou that are more powerful than the Qinghuan Sect of the Beichuan Palace, they blindly think how powerful they are, but in fact, they don't know that any ancient country can remove the Beichuan Hall as long as they want to make a move......

There is another mysterious existence in Qingzhou, and that is Danzong.

Although he has lived in it for a long time, Hao Jian has not figured out what kind of existence this Dan Sect is.

For example, the strength of the four ancient kingdoms did not dare to make a move against them, which was enough to show that the horror of this Danzong was by no means as simple as it seemed.

made a ridiculous joke, but no one dared to refute it......

It's so easy to be able to control the mind of a warrior in his hands, which is too frightening.

......

As night fell, the battleship moved forward at great speed, and before it knew it, it had entered a land of nothingness and death, also known as the Land of the Fallen.

At this time, the duckweed old monsters of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom were also pursuing the Beichuan Hall with all their might, but they didn't know that a catastrophe would soon come.

......

Hao Jian sat on the battleship, there were no warriors around him to bother him, and Hao Jian didn't want to pay attention to these warriors of the Beichuan Palace, nor did he want to be implicated in anything, lest the expressions on their faces be too wonderful when he was a killer in the future, and Hao Jian couldn't appreciate this kind of surprise.

"Qingzhou is only the lowest existence in the Kyushu continent, each continent has its own cultivation methods, but it is generally based on the aura of me, according to the memory of Tianzun, Shenzhou is in the place called the heart of the heavens, that is, the place where Kyushu has not fallen before, where the aura is hundreds of times stronger than here......"

Slowly opened his eyes, confusion flashed in his eyes, according to his cultivation speed, how long would it take to break through to the Martial Emperor level?

Can the barrier of this heaven and earth be opened?

When everything is intertwined, what will you be like Sui Yuying?

The stars shimmered with dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, Hao Jian seemed to be able to see a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him in that distant Shenzhou, and his every move was full of nostalgia.

"Sui Yuying...... I'll get you back......"

At this moment, Hao Jian seemed to have transformed again, he seemed to feel that he and the loneliness in the heart of Jiuxiao Tianzun had merged a lot, it was a kind of heaven and earth that had no home, and everything was just the beginning of immortality.

Nine Heavens Venerable......

"Tianzun is just sleeping, love seems to have always been with me, but it exists in another form, I can't see it or touch it, but Tianzun I seem to feel the kind of motivation to become a strong person urgently......"

"Chaos Divine Eyes, isn't it just collecting mortal souls? I Hao Jian naturally did it, mortals are just grass mustards, killing one is not much if you don't kill ten thousand......

Closing your eyes and touching the future that is out of reach but close at hand, everything is so confused......