Looking at the hundreds of thousands of figures, feeling the coercion of Shurazi, the Holy Emperor, the Yaksha King, and the ten masters of the Dark Spirit Clan, the people of the village and tribe all trembled, and the force was not working smoothly.

"You guys get out of here!"

He knew that he was not inferior to the Holy Emperor at all, and he also knew that this Wanggui Mountain had no power of reincarnation, and it was the Lord Long Hao who was present, and it was difficult to resist.

Xiang Hua Yin bit his teeth, beckoned these people from the Xiang Village tribe, and quickly ran towards the back of the village.

The Holy Emperor said coldly, the silver inscription on his forehead flickered, and pieces of dazzling light emerged from the void, forming a piece of enchantment power, directly banning the Xiangcun tribe.

"What should we do, what shall we do?" someone panicked, his eyes full of fear.

Someone remembered Long Hao and them, and they didn't mean to blame, they were just looking forward to Long Hao's appearance.

"No, I can't. Xiang Qi shook his head slightly, under the coercion of the Holy Emperor and others, his strength was not smooth, and his face was a little pale.

Under the threat of the Holy Emperor, Xiang Qi also smiled, "The people of my Xiang Village, all of them have the power to ask the heavens, and they have survived until now, only Long Hao is our lord, and here we are, there is only death, no rebellion!"

The Dark Lion Spirit, his name, is ugly, hideous and terrifying!

He is fast, his coercion is like a tsunami, the void of impact is disordered, and cracks are everywhere!

"Hum~"

"Chirp~"

"Huh~"

But in the blink of an eye, the black light arrow is close!

He is an emperor-level existence, and he knows very well that every black light arrow has the power to seriously injure and even kill himself!

"Boom~"

In that collision again and again, the aftermath rolled, the impact of the void was gone, and the lake was boiling!

"Grandpa~"

Looking at that scene, Xiang Hua and the others were full of worries, they attacked the enchantment with all their might, but they could not break it.

"Fight!"

"Old madman, get out of here!"

"Boom~"

Void, Xiang Qi chose to self-detonate, and the form and spirit were destroyed!

"Grandpa!"

The people of the Xiang Village tribe were suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor's enchantment, and they glared angrily one by one, murderous and turbulent.

In the void, the power of the black goshawk gushed out, the wound healed, and he glanced at Xiang Hua and the others with a fierce gaze, "I haven't eaten the old meat, it's also good to eat a few small ones!"

"Roots, they fight!" Xiang Hua snapped, and the power of immortal martial arts ran wildly.

"Hum~"

The stone sword, the color is simple, its veins flicker, they form a killing array on their own, like locking the black goshawk, coming at great speed.

The black goshawk, attacking with both claws, its black qi gathered, as if with a pair of scale armor sheaths, and the sharp aura easily tore through the void and grabbed towards the stone sword.

The claws clashed with the stone sword, emitting a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.

After the confrontation, the black goshawk let out a frightened scream, spread its wings and retreated, his steel hook-like claws already shattered, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Poof~"

"Poof~"

"No...... Help me!"