The golden-robed side of the fight was shocked when they saw the five golden-robed youths who arrived.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Liang!"

The five golden-robed youths who arrived rushed into the fight.

Originally, the two sides who were inseparable from each other were inseparable from each other because of the addition of the five golden-robed youths who arrived, and suddenly, the poisonous scorpion yellow robe was at a disadvantage.

If this continues, in less than an hour, the side of the poisonous scorpion yellow robe will be defeated.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were aware of the small crimson grass on a mountain wall in front of the valley.

The grass was red all over, exuding a faint flame, and on the head of the grass, there was a very unique flame fruit.

Xuanmu Zhengyang grass!

Huang Xiaolong's face was happy.

The two sides are fighting, it seems that it is for this Xuanmu Zhengyang grass.

I didn't expect that this trip to the Void Heaven God Plane would encounter the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass that I had been looking for for many years.

However, when Huang Xiaolong was about to start taking the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass in his hand, suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came from in the distance, and he saw a tall young man in ink-black battle armor flying towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the valley.

On the young man's jet-black armor, there is a conspicuous golden phoenix pattern.

When the two sides of the fight saw the young man's outfit, their faces changed.

"Jinfeng Tower!" someone blurted out in shock.

The young man in Mojia ignored everyone, but looked at the Xuanmu Zhengyang grass, and after seeing the Xuanmu Zhengyang grass, he smiled on his face: "Haha, sure enough, it's the Xuanmu Zhengyang grass, I've been looking for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be here!" After speaking, he was about to collect the Xuanmu Zhengyang grass.

"Seniors. This Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass was discovered first by our Poisonous Scorpion Sect. A young man on the yellow-robed scorpion side hurriedly spoke: "Please also ask the seniors to help us for the sake of our scorpion sect and Jinfenglou's friendship, as long as we get the Xuanmu Zhengyang grass." I will definitely thank my predecessors!"

When the young man in Mojia heard this, he laughed: "Help you one or two, your poisonous scorpion sect is just a slave of our Jinfeng Tower, and your little poisonous scorpion sect is also worthy of our Jinfeng Tower?" Speaking of this, with one hand, he took the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass in his hand.

Looking at the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass in his hand, the Mojia youth took a closer look. The more I looked at it, the happier I became, and after a while, I put it away in the space ring.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" He turned his head and said to the disciples of the Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect.

The disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect all looked terrified.

"Senior, you!" The face of the Scorpion Sect disciple changed drastically, and his eyes were angry. I didn't expect the other party to even kill them.

"For the sake of your Scorpion Sect, we are the servants of Jinfeng Tower. I will leave you with all the corpses. The young man in the ink armor didn't seem to see the anger in the eyes of the disciples of the Scorpion Sect, and slowly drew the long sword in his hand.

The sword was inky black, and in the scorching sun, there was not a trace of luster.

All the light around the sword seemed to disappear.

With a wave of the black sword, the black sword of the ink-armored young man saw several sword lights flash, and all the disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect fell, with a shocked expression on their faces. Lying on the ground, there was no movement.

He's dead!

One move. Kill the eight disciples of the Ancient God Seventh Order Middle and Late Scorpion Sect.

What surprised Huang Xiaolong was not the strength of the other party, but the other party's swordsmanship.

The opponent's swordsmanship had already reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and what he thought and what he thought was caused by his sword qi was so natural that even Huang Xiaolong could only capture the afterimage.

When the disciples of the Golden Lei Sect saw that the disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect were killed in one move, their faces turned pale and they fled in a panic.

But as soon as a few people got up, they fell from mid-air, and the bodies were torn apart into countless knots, piled up together, and it was impossible to tell which one belonged to whom.

The young man in Mojia had a cold face, came to a few people, put away all the space rings of several people, opened them and looked at them, his expression was more satisfied, these dozen people were the core disciples of the Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect, and there were a lot of things in the space rings.

But just as he turned around to leave, suddenly, his face was shocked, the long sword in his hand tightened, and he saw a black-haired young man standing in front of him.

When did this black-haired young man come, and he didn't even find out?

When he saw the black-haired young man's face clearly, his face was stunned, and he was a little surprised: "You are Huang Xiaolong?!"

Huang Xiaolong was also surprised to hear that the other party actually recognized him, before he left the Vientiane God Plane, he had done some understanding of some of the super forces in the Void Heaven God Plane and the Qingling God Plane, knowing that Jin Fenglou was one of the super forces in the Void Heaven God Plane, since the other party was a disciple of Jin Fenglou, how did he know about it?

Huang Xiaolong didn't think that his reputation had spread to the Void Heaven God Plane.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. The young man in the ink armor suddenly smiled: "It's really an unexpected joy." Speaking of this, it was as if the hunter had seen his prey, his eyes were firmly fixed on Huang Xiaolong, revealing blood-devouring killing intent: "Aren't you strange, how could I know about you?"

"Not bad. Huang Xiaolong was indeed curious, and the blood-devouring killing intent in the other party's eyes made him even more strange, he didn't have a grudge against the other party before, right?

"My name is Cao Leng. The young man in Mojia said coldly: "Hundreds of years ago, Brother Wang Wei saved us, and our lives are all Brother Wang Wei's. ”

Wang Wei!

Huang Xiaolong's eyes shrank.

It turned out to be Wang Wei.

Wang Wei must have known that when he went to the Qingling God plane, he would inevitably pass through the Void Heaven God plane, so he let this Cao Leng and the others wait for him in the Void Heaven God plane and solve himself?

It seems that Wang Wei, Zhu Feng and the others still can't bear it anymore, Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart, Wang Wei and the others are so anxious to solve themselves because they defeated Wan Gu Ziyi, showed amazing talent, and threatened his position?

"It turned out to be Wang Wei. Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party with a calm face.

"Huang Xiaolong, suffer death!" As soon as the cold voice of the young man in the ink armor fell, and suddenly, a sword light burst through the air, stabbing Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, so fast that people couldn't even react to their thoughts.

However, Huang Xiaolong had already prepared, and a sword light flickered, blocking the sword light three feet from the center of his eyebrows.

In Huang Xiaolong's hand, a long knife appeared at some point, the cold light of the long knife flickered, the sword aura was pressing, and the blade flowed with three kinds of light: blue, green, and red.

It was the Chaos Spiritual Weapon Three Kings Knife that was rewarded first in the battle of the entry disciples of the Four Continents.

Cao Leng was surprised and surprised when he saw Huang Xiaolong blocking his sword, Wang Wei told them that this Huang Xiaolong was at most in the late stage of the fourth order of the ancient gods.

Now, an ancient god in the late fourth order actually blocked his sword qi? You know, he is a strong person in the early stage of the ninth order of the ancient god.

Just when Cao Leng was surprised and surprised, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and the Three Kings Sword in his hand hummed, and he suddenly slashed down at him, the huge sword qi broke through the air, and the sword waves were heavy.

Cao Leng was so frightened that the long sword in his hand swung out, bringing up the boundless sword curtain like a huge wave. (To be continued......)