Even though the military power in Sima Long's hands is half of the same as the Ying clan, but Sima Long's power has already infiltrated the army in these years, and the 300,000 army is completely under the command of the Sima clan, how can it be possible to dump you Ying clan?

Now, if the Great Qin Guardian God defeats Sima Long, and the Sima clan is leaderless, Win Junxian may still take the opportunity to turn the tables, but now the ending is that Sima Long defeats the Guardian Saint, so that way. The Win clan is completely defeated, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

"Hahahaha, won, grandpa won, hahahaha."

Maybe it was because the pressure he was under just now was too great, at this time, when the crown prince Yingyan saw Sima Long defeat Wang Feiyang, his whole person instantly floated, and the feeling of ascending from hell to heaven in an instant made him feel extremely happy.

"Rebels and thieves, shut up."

Cao Ying scolded the prince loudly. The prince immediately choked back: "Cao Ying, you are a eunuch, and you dare to be rude to the widow, you wait, the widow will break your dog into pieces with a wave." "

Above the sky. Sima Long held a golden mace, extremely majestic, he glanced down with cold eyes, as if he was in the world: "Win Junxian, fight with me, you are still a little tender, say, next, how do you want to die?" "

Ying Junxian clenched his fists, his nails pierced deep into the flesh, and blood continued to flow out, becoming a king and defeating a villain, and now that he is defeated, he can only be a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

However, at this desperate moment, in the direction of the royal tomb, a figure teleported over, and before the person arrived, his voice was the first to sound in the air: "Sima Long, just by you, you also want to subvert the power of the Great Qin, it's ridiculous." "

For a while, almost everyone looked at Wang Ling's side, casting immortal roots. The reborn Huo Xing is back domineering.

"Mr. Huo." Ying Junxian and the others, who were originally in despair, instantly gained confidence when they saw Huo Xing.

However, this kind of confidence is only instantaneous, now Sima Long has defeated the patron saint of the Great Qin State, half-step immortal cultivation, and Huo Xing has already fought with Sima Long before, and he is not someone's opponent at all, even if Huo Xing reappears now, he can only be defeated by Sima Long's subordinates, and this battle is still lost.

"He's changed."

At this time, Tie Shen's words surprised Ying Junxian and the others on the side, they didn't understand what Tie Shen meant by this, so they turned their heads and asked, "Mr. Tie Shen, what do you mean by this?" "

"He's getting stronger." The iron god said: "The aura on his body is many times stronger than before, and he has been reborn. "

"Reborn?"

Ying Junxian and the others were puzzled, and at this time, Cao Ying and Cao Song also walked over, and when they saw Huo Xing flying in the air, their pupils also shrank suddenly, as a Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse, when the other powerhouses released all the breath on their bodies, the induction of these Heavenly Dao-level powerhouses was very sensitive, so at this time, not only the Iron God felt the changes in Huo Xing's body, Cao Song and Cao Ying. I also felt such a point.

"Mr. Huo, where did you go during this time?" Cao Song asked, "How is it possible to become so strong in such a short period of time." "

"The Tombs of the King." Ying Junxian on the side also took several breaths of cold air, as if he had guessed something, his fists involuntarily clenched again, and this time he clenched his fists because he was too excited.

Sima Long turned to look at Huo Xing, his face sank slightly, he had fought with Huo Xing before, and he defeated Huo Xing with a casual move, if it weren't for the Guardian God Wang Feiyang halfway through, Huo Xing would have already become his revenant under the knife, but at this time, the breath on Huo Xing's body made Sima Long also feel a trace of jealousy.

"Half-step immortal."

After a few seconds, Sima Long finally roughly estimated Huo Xing's cultivation, half-step immortal, and only those who stepped into the threshold of the immortal realm would exude this kind of temperament like entering the Great Luo True Immortal.

"Sima Long, the person who almost killed me outside the city last time is you." Huo Xing made a one-handed move. The Purple Spirit Ring turned into the appearance of the Heavenly Cloud Sword on Earth before, and was held in his hand: "Today."