Murong was worried about Zhao Zilong's safety at the moment, where could he listen, he jumped out directly from Chang Laoyu's side, and said loudly: "No, I must watch Zilong be rescued, I ...... I can't afford to lose him again......"

Chang Lao Fei didn't expect Murong to be so stubborn, seeing that she was chasing after her alone, she sensed that other strong men of the White Feather Army were also rushing over, she thought about it again and again, and had no choice but to chase after her again.

At this moment, Chang Lao Yu understood Murong's mood very well, and if she didn't catch up to see what was going on, she wouldn't be at ease. Now that the demon Dao masters have fled, all the powerhouses in White Emperor City are there, and they are not afraid of trouble.

……

Bai Yange chased Ji all the way away, with his current realm cultivation, he was infinitely close to the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor had confronted the righteous powerhouse before, and suffered a small injury, plus he was carrying Zhao Zilong, so he couldn't get rid of Bai Yange for a while.

"Ji Xiaoyao, leave Zhao Gongzi, my White Emperor City will not pursue today's matter!" Bai Yange said loudly.

Ji Xiaoyao's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he was quite moved.

You must know that at such a time, even if he loses Zhao Zilong, the Hades King will not blame him too much afterwards, but if Zhao Zilong is not lost, Bai Yange and other powerhouses in the White Emperor City are afraid that they will be entangled. What's more, if Emperor Bai Zhao chases after him personally, even if he kills the kid in his hand at that time, what can he do, isn't it to lose his life?

Just when Ji Xiaoyao's heart was shaken, a coquettish voice came from the forest, and two figures rose into the sky, one after the other, and they actually formed a circle and attacked Bai Yange.

A cold light flashed in Bai Yange's eyes, today he only wanted to recover Zhao Zilong, but if he let the demon powerhouse block the way, it would be entangled for a moment, and Ji Xiaoyao also had enough time to take Zhao Zilong to disappear from his eyes, so he absolutely did not allow anyone to delay time, and shouted: "Death to the one who stands in my way!" ”

In the White Feather Army, since he called himself the boss of the White Feather Army, Bai Yange's murderous aura has decreased a lot, but today, he was really angry, accompanied by a roar and roar, the long sword in his hand slashed towards the opponent who was blocking in front of him with a decisive momentum.

"Get out of the way!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Ji Xiaoyao saw the two figures ambushed here, and when his eyes fell on the figure that was confronting Bai Yange head-on, Ji Xiaoyao was full of heart and gall, and let out a huge roar, and at the same time, this peerless powerhouse above 10,000 people under one person in the hidden capital burst out of a violent momentum, and the long sword in his hand slashed out.

Bai Yange shot with a lore momentum, how many people can resist today?

Looking at the world, there are less than ten people who can compete with Bai Yange head-on, and there are no more than six people who can catch Bai Yange's thunderous blow head-on.

The master who intercepted Bai Yange head-on was none other than the Wheel Yan Jun Ji Baihai, as the last of the five Great Yan Monarchs in the Hidden Capital, although Ji Baihai ranked last, but after all, it was the age limit, all in all, in the entire Hidden Capital, his cultivation realm was definitely the best among the younger generation, and even in the entire cultivation world, he was also one of the best.

The pride of the sky has his pride. So Ji Baihai resolutely slashed towards Bai Yange's sword, although he had long known Bai Yange's power, but he didn't think that he couldn't even catch the other party's move. Especially after hearing Ji Xiaoyao's roar, this stubborn and proud young man gritted his teeth even more, not dodging or dodging.

As Ji Xiaoyao's son, Ji Baihai is proud, but at the same time, in order to let this father know his own existence, he is even more stubborn.

What's more, even if he really wants to dodge at the moment, he won't be in a hurry. Bai Yange's sword full of killing intent, there are not many people in the world who can catch it, and there are naturally not many people who can dodge it.

The two majestic sword qi instantly impacted together, and in the sharp impact sound, it was visible to the naked eye, Ji Baihai's sword qi was split by Bai Yange's sword qi like tofu, and the next moment, the sword qi hit Ji Baihai's body with a bang.

The sword qi was still broken like bean dregs, and the body protection qi was even more vulnerable to such a powerful sword qi.

"Poof!"

With a crisp sound, Ji Baikou let out his last exclamation in this world, and it wasn't until this moment that he knew what kind of gap existed between himself and Bai Yange.

However......

It's late!

Blood mist filled the void, and Ji Baihai's body was split in half and fell to both sides.

"Hai'er!"

A woman's exclamation came from behind, and the terrifying sword qi chased straight behind Bai Yange.

Bai Yange didn't look back, but a sword body fell from the top of his head, and it struck the raider behind him like an eye. Bai Yange himself fearlessly greeted Ji Xiaoyao.

In his eyes, Ji Xiaoyao is the real rival!

Ji Xiaoyao watched his own son die in front of him, as a demon emperor, as a rare powerhouse in the world, he seemed so powerless.

A strong anger consumed his mind, and at this moment, he had forgotten his fear of Emperor Bai Zhao's sword, and the fire of hatred overwhelmed his reason.

However, at this moment, Ji Xiaoyao suddenly had an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

In front of him, a dazzling golden light rose into the sky.

Bai Yange also saw this strange appearance from Ji Xiaoyao's side in his eyes, and when he saw the golden light, his whole heart trembled, and he actually felt an inexplicable uneasiness like Ji Xiaoyao.

Is that...... What breath?

……

Thousands of miles away from the Qingyun Sword Sect in the southwest, in a hidden deep mountain, Jun Wuxian sat quietly cross-legged, healing his wounds.

Emperor Bai Zhao's sword in the air was too domineering and powerful, directly piercing Jun Wuxie's body, although Jun Wuxian had been suppressing the injury, but after running thousands of miles away, he finally couldn't suppress it, regardless of the right path master, he would chase after him, sit on the ground, and start to heal his injuries.

The Ghost Emperor stood quietly aside, although Jun Wuxian did not explain, but as the Ghost Emperor of the Hidden Capital, how could he not protect the Dharma for the Hades King?

In today's battle, the appearance of the Ghost Emperor is decent, and even slightly amazing, but like Ji Xiaoyao, he is not injured, and now he is retreating with the Hades King by his side, although the Hades King is seriously injured, but with the Ghost Emperor by his side, there are still only a handful of people in the world who can threaten him.

The Ghost Emperor was dressed in white and snowy, with his hands behind his back, and stood quietly more than thirty meters away from Jun Wuxie's body.

If it is difficult to judge the age of cultivators in the cultivation world, then the age of the Ghost Emperor is even more of a mystery in the cultivation world today. He looked really young, so young that when he stood with the Wheel Yan Jun Ji Baihai, it was difficult for the powerhouses of the Youdu to tell which of the two was younger.

Ji Baihai is over forty years old, and he is a real young powerhouse in the cultivation world, and an absolute powerhouse among the younger generation in Youdu.

However, the contemporary Ghost Emperor looks younger, at least, in terms of momentum and charm, he is far stronger and more charming than Ji Baihai.

The Ghost Emperor stood there quietly, guarding there, but his thoughts drifted somewhere. There was wind in the forest, the spring breeze washed his face, and the ghost emperor seemed to come back to his senses, so he turned around and his eyes fell on Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxian suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep and deep eyes stared coldly at the subordinate in front of him.

The four eyes were facing each other, silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was unpredictable.

"You must have waited a long time for today!" Jun Wuxian took the lead in breaking the silence in the field.

"I just waited twenty-seven years." The Ghost Emperor said.

Jun Wuxian frowned slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Since you inherited the throne of the Ghost Emperor back then, you have wanted to replace me?" Who gave you such ambition? Not to mention this seat, it is Ji Xiaoyao and the force behind him, you can't suppress it, how can you convince the public? ”

"Serving the public, as long as there are more people who support it, and kill a few people who don't support it, you can do it." The Ghost Emperor said calmly, with a hint of evil on his elegant and handsome face.

"Twenty-seven years ago, when you ascended to the throne of the Ghost Emperor, you were greatly hindered, and at that time, you dared to think of replacing me?" Jun Wuxian always felt that things were not so simple.

The Ghost Emperor laughed and said, "It seems that you are still aware of it. ”

"The previous generation of the ghost emperor was the uncle of this seat, and he has been working with this seat for more than 100 years, and he is loyal, and the problem should not be on him." Jun Wuxian thought for a moment and said.

"The master never wanted to betray you, but he was not from the Youdu in the first place. Do you know why haunted houses have been fading out of the spiritual world since 200 years ago, and even for more than 100 years, they have never walked outside? The Ghost Emperor laughed.

"Haunted house?" Jun Wuxie's heart moved, and two fine lights suddenly shot out of his eyes: "Are you from the haunted house?" ”

The Ghost Emperor smiled and shook his head: "The master is a person from the haunted house. Since I'm a disciple of his old man, I'm also a member of the haunted house. Now that I think about it, I have to admire my teacher's forbearance. Mr. Ghost in a haunted house doesn't do it, but he is willing to go undercover in the secluded capital since he was a child, waiting forbearantly, and even when he dies, he still doesn't show any clues to let you perceive his true identity. ”

Jun Wuxian gasped, if things were really as the Ghost Emperor said, then the previous Ghost Emperor was too terrifying. How much perseverance does it take to be willing to be an undercover agent for the rest of his life, and to be an undercover agent who will not rebel against his master for the rest of his life?

"The dispute between the haunted house and the secluded capital, just like the dispute between the secluded capital and the Qingyun Sword Sect, for thousands of years, the haunted house has been suppressed by the secluded capital, and the teacher has been identified as the heir of the haunted house owner Mr. Ghost since he was a child, but his old man is determined, and he began to plan today's situation two hundred years ago, and he hid in the secluded capital with his own danger, and he has endured it for two hundred years, just waiting for the time to be ripe, and completely replace it." The Ghost Emperor remembered his teacher's careful planning, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with sincere admiration, full of respect and worship.

Jun Wuxie's face turned pale, and he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha...... I can't imagine that my Jun Wuxian has been deceived by him for two hundred years, and even the previous generation of Hades has not been able to see through this undercover plan, who would have thought that Mr. Ghost of the dignified haunted house would come to my secret capital to go undercover for hundreds of years? Admire, admire! ”

"The talent of the master is rare in the world, and it is naturally admirable. But today's defeat is not on you, in fact, the master said, it's not that he can bear it, but that you are too strong and too smart, in front of you, he has to endure and have to wait. Even before he died, he specifically told me not to act rashly, and never to act rashly until you died. The Ghost Emperor said calmly.

"I'm not dead yet!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth, and the absolute king's momentum seeped out, and it was not allowed to be blasphemed.

(Ask for a ticket.) ）