Xiao Yong slashed a Martial Empress with a knife, and then gave a cold drink, which made many Martial Emperors who rushed to stop, as if they were considering the possibility of saying this.

In less than two breaths, someone shouted, "There are so many of us, are we still afraid of a middle Martial Emperor and a middle Martial King? Three Huyuan Fruits were robbed by them, that is our shame!"

"That's it, how can you let them take it away? We have so many Martial Empress periods here, where is the face?" Someone began to sow discord and clamored loudly.

Xiao Yong looked at the two of them coldly, looked at the thirteen people who quietly gathered around, and didn't say a word, just sent a message to Jun Xuan. Jun Xuan didn't speak, quickly took out a control puppet and got into it himself.

Thirteen people clamored to gather around, and when the distance was still ten zhang, a martial emperor raised his voice three degrees to suppress the other voices, "Fellow Daoist, it's useless for you to take it, it's better to exchange it for this emperor." Millions of spirit stones, how's it going?"

Xiao Yong looked at him coldly, and said lightly, "If it's useless, why is this emperor staying here?"

At this time, someone on the cliff shouted, "This is the emperor's!" and many people rushed towards the small tree again.

The thirteen people turned their heads to look at the second ripe Huyuan Fruit, their expressions were very entangled, and then they resolutely turned their heads to look at Xiao Yong.

"It's not something you can take with you, hand it over and let you leave safely. ”

"If we attack at the same time, even if that Martial King has the protection of a puppet, he will inevitably die, so why bother?"

When Xiao Yong heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, "Whoever dares to attack us will die!" ”

"Hmph, this emperor will try!" A martial queen immediately stabbed with a spear, and the target was Jun Xuan.

Xiao Yong shouted violently, "Look for death!" His body flashed, and a knife slashed at the tip of the gun, and then came to the man, and in his stunnedness, he smashed his head with a fist, and quickly retreated to the same place.

From the time the man shot out to Xiao Yong's retreat, the whole process took less than two breaths, and the person who shot out the gun was flying backwards with his head bursting, this kind of speed, this kind of combat power, frightened the other twelve people, and stopped all the movements that were preparing to attack.

"Kill my brother, find death!" the four flew from the bottom of the mountain. They were squeezed out by the other teams in the chaos and happened to see the man with his head smashed.

The four of them rushed and roared, and when there was still a distance of thirty zhang, they launched an attack at the same time, and the target was directly aimed at Xiao Yong and his son.

Xiao Yong danced his sword to block it, scattered their attacks, and rushed towards them. Suddenly, he shouted violently, "You're looking for death!" and quickly retreated, turning behind Jun Xuan. Just as he was rushing forward, a Martial Empress behind him rushed towards Jun Xuan, stretched out her hand to grab him, although it was blocked by the magic weapon released by Jun Xuan, but it was still rushing.

Xiao Yong let out a low roar, and then the big knife slashed away, and the Martial Empress was split in half in the air. Xiao Yong didn't pay attention to the Martial Emperor who was split in half, turned around and rushed towards the four people who rushed in again, and let out another roar, and then rushed into the four people and danced the flower knife, and a burst of minced meat floated in the air.

Kill six people in a row, and it was a violent kill, and the monks who were about to move were stopped. In the middle of a martial emperor, such a combat power is simply unprecedented; although the number of people is small, although the Huyuan fruit is good, his own life is still more important.

The battle at the bottom of the mountain continued, and Xiao Yong had already returned to Jun Xuan's side and asked him, "Son, how do you feel?" When Xiao Yong turned around to kill the Martial Empress who wanted to capture him, Jun Xuan was attacked by one of the four people, spitting blood from his mouth.

Jun Xuan said excitedly, "Dad, it's okay! The puppet helped me block most of the attacks. "But from the sound of it, it still sounds a little unconfident.

Xiao Yong turned his head to look at the people around him, "If anyone still wants to grab it, then come up directly." If you don't want to, then please get out of the way, the emperor doesn't want to kill anymore!"

The faces of the two people on the east side changed drastically, and they were very angry in their hearts, and they wanted to pass through here if they didn't go in so many directions? The two of them stood there, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Yong didn't give them a few breaths, grabbed the puppet's shoulder, and slowly walked towards them.

When the two saw Xiao Yong coming, they glanced at his indifferent eyes, and their hearts were excited, and they unconsciously moved five feet to the side to make way for a passage.

Just as Xiao Yong passed between the two, the man on the right suddenly felt that something was wrong, he shouldn't retreat without a fight like this, he shouted, "Suffer death, you!" A stick smashed into Xiao Yong's head.

Xiao Yong turned his head to look at him, and shouted in a low voice, "Look for death!" grabbed the long stick he smashed, pulled it to his side, and then let go of the hand that grabbed the puppet and punched him in the head.

After the monk smashed out a stick, he regretted it in his heart and wanted to retreat immediately, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by Xiao Yong and pulled the long stick, and he involuntarily flew towards him, and a fist smashed towards him, getting bigger and bigger. He involuntarily let go of the long stick and immediately reached out to block his fist, and a sharp pain came, the bones of his right hand burst, and a rush of heat passed from his right hand to his shoulder, and then to his head and body, and the screams only stopped abruptly after only half a sound.

Jun Xuan stood beside Xiao Yong, this was the second time he had seen Xiao Yong fighting up close, and it was also the closest he had ever seen. He saw his father's battle flowing and hearty, and his heart aroused boundless motivation, and he secretly swore in his heart, "You must be like your father, practice your skills, and protect your father and family in the future." ”

And Xiao Yong pulled a dozen and quickly killed a martial queen, which made the person on the left feel very lucky, and he was glad that he didn't have a whim, so he saved his life.

The second pot Yuanguo was also included in the bag, and at this time, they all flew to the top of the cliff and saw Xiao Yong instantly kill that Martial Queen. Three of his companions rushed forward in a rage, but immediately a monk who knew him stepped forward to stop them, "Are you going to die? He has already killed seven Martial Queens, and he still needs the three of you?"

The three of them stared at Xiao Yong angrily, but their bodies stopped, and another Martial Emperor said to them, "That companion of yours was only killed alone, and four of them were killed almost at the same time, just like chopping melons and vegetables. ”

Hearing the addition of the Martial Emperor, the three of them no longer stared at Xiao Yong, but looked away without a trace, just kidding, there were only three of them, but they killed four people at the same time. If you stare at it for a long time, you will provoke others, and you may be cut by others.

Xiao Yong looked at the people on the top of the mountain and said lightly, "There shouldn't be anyone to provoke again, then the emperor will leave." In everyone's eyes, Xiao Yong helped Jun Xuan take off the puppet, helped him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, checked his physical condition, and found that the injury was not very serious, so he pulled him and flew towards the east slowly.

Seeing Xiao Yong's father and son leave, the people on the top of the mountain retracted their gaze after a long time, and then flew down the mountain together, where there was still a pot fruit. Immediately afterward, the sound of fierce fighting and shouting came from the mountainside.

"Dad, your knife skills are great, I want to learn them. Jun Xuan looked up at Xiao Yong and said with a radiant expression.

"Yes. However, what should you do with the sword you are using now?" Xiao Yong intended to test him.

Jun Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Dad, it's okay, you don't have to use a knife, I can absorb the essence of the flower knife." In this way, my swordsmanship will be further improved. ”

Xiao Yong's heart suddenly became excited, "This is my son! I think back then, when I practiced the exercises, I had to comprehend the exercises I had mastered, and then absorb its essence and blend it into my own sword skills, which made the sword skills more and more exquisite, and I have not met an opponent so far." ”

Patting him on the shoulder, he said, "Okay, I'll show you the flower knife somewhere." After turning his head and scanning the surroundings, he said, "Jun Xuan, we have left there for 50,000 miles, and you will enter Zhending here, and I will go and dig up that little tree." ”

Jun Xuan nodded, "Dad, I also want to hurry up and recall the flower knife." ”

Xiao Yong shook his head, "You have to heal your injuries first, and don't rush to cultivate, otherwise your injuries will not heal for a long time, which will not be conducive to future cultivation." "I was very satisfied with Jun Xuan's cultivation enthusiasm, but I didn't approve of him being in such a hurry to cultivate.

Jun Xuan also shook his head, "Dad, my injury is not a big problem, it won't affect it." ”

Xiao Yong's face became serious, and he squatted down to look at him at eye level, "Cultivation must be gradual and gradual, and you can't rush it." Otherwise, it will have an impact, both physically and mentally. ”

Jun Xuan stared at it tightly, and only after more than ten breaths did he say, "Dad, I know." Then I will heal the wound first, and before healing, I will deduce it in the sea of knowledge. ”

Xiao Yong patted his head, "That's right, mentality is the foundation of cultivation." Let's go inside!"

Jun Xuan smiled, Xiao Yong took it into Zhending, and he followed in, directing Xiao Ding to return to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, the battle was in full swing. Multiple groups, dozens of monks, were engaged in a scuffle. Huyuan Guo has been taken away, and all that remains is revenge and revenge, and there is resentment to resolve grievances.

Xiao Yong ignored everyone's battle, interspersed through the battlefield, came to the Huyuan fruit tree, and waited for the battle to end.

"Master, the battle is over, the last man has just left, and there is no one around here. Nearly two hours later, Xiao Ding's words came.

Xiao Yong opened his eyes and smiled, "Huyuan Fruit Tree, it's mine!" As soon as he left Zhending, he saw a figure suddenly appear under the Huyuan Fruit Tree, rushing towards it, and roaring, "It's really you everywhere!" This person is the Martial Empress who blackmailed him after killing the six people of the Xiangtian Regiment.

The man was taken aback when he saw Xiao Yong also suddenly appear, but he reacted quickly, suddenly retreated backwards, and then turned around and ran, "Damn, I just wanted to dig a tree, and I ran into you again." No, it should be where you are! You owe the emperor nine storage rings, and you want to kill the emperor, do you want to repay the debt?"

Xiao Yong didn't reply anymore, and quickly pursued him, he saw that he had killed the Martial Emperor of the Dove Family, and he had to kill him. The tail that can be erased, it is better to erase it.