It was already too late for Wang Xiaolai to speak, and the man with a huge mask who claimed to be the Holy Monarch had already come down from the steps and went straight to Wang Xiaolai.

The Eight Sages King shouted, "Resist the enemy!" ”

Tens of thousands of thunder and fire iron horses stepped forward.

"Get out of my way, don't get in my way!"

With a wave of his hand, the cold wind rolled up on the flat ground, blowing the broken ice, and hit those thunder and fire iron riders with a pop, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of corpses were thrown on the ground.

The Eight Sages King saw a distressed face, the Thunder Fire Iron Rider was the elite he focused on cultivating, fighting on weekdays, and it was distressing to have more than fifty dead and wounded, and now, hundreds of people died with a casual wave of the masked strange man, which made the Eight Sages King accept.

"That person is Huyan Zhuozhuo."

Yu Qingxie shouted, stomped his feet, and went straight to the masked freak, and when he came to him, he raised his fist and smashed it directly on the mask, and the masked freak who hit him retreated again and again.

Yu Qingxie grabbed the mask monster's left hand, and then turned around and shouted, "All irrelevant people go down." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head again, stared at the masked monster, and snorted coldly: "Huyan Zhuozhuo, on this sacred mountain, there is really something that makes people improve their strength." ”

Seeing through Yu Qingxie's identity, Huyan Zhuozhuo laughed, his left hand shook, shook Yu Qingxi's arm away, and laughed: "Yu Qingxie, do you think that I am still the same me I was at the beginning?" ”

Yu Qing was stunned for no reason when he heard this, and was slapped on his chest by Huyan Zhuo Zhuo with a palm, followed by the frost condensed at the mouth of Yu Qing Evil's heart, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over the body, but in three or two breaths, on the top of the sacred mountain, there was an extra lifelike ice sculpture.

Wang Xiaolai and the others were taken aback, and said in their hearts that the strongest Yu Qingevil on their side couldn't resist a blow, how could they fight this battle?

Hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat down the mountain, seeing that Huyan Zhuozhuo rushed over again, Wang Xiaolai gritted his teeth, and when he was about to get up, someone moved faster than him.

Yu Mo took the lead, and shouted angrily: "General Tian, you are not good at dancing and playing with guns, let me come." (Qiang)"

Toto also let Chirp out and said, "Chirp, get angry and get angry, give that guy a good beating." ”

Yu Yu Mo and the angry fire-eater went towards Huyan Zhuozhuo at the same time.

The latter roared, pushed out with one palm, and then saw that Yu Zhimo, the eighth in the heavenly list, a fire-eating beast with a violent nature, was knocked back a hundred zhang distance by Huyan Zhuozhuo's move, and his body smashed on the mountain peak on the side, and he passed out.

"I'm fucking, is this Huyan Zhuozhuo hanging up or what's the matter!" Wang Xiaolai glared and shouted.

But he shouted, Huyan Zhuozhuo's body did not stop, and a pair of fists rushed up and attacked continuously.

Shen Yijing, Min Chao, Shen Xiping, Liu Mianyi, Ning Xi, Chen Xian, Cui Jincan, Baoliku, all the masters, combined, have not carried a single move.

They were all cleaned up by Huyan Zhuozhuo, lying on the ground, sighing constantly, and even standing up was an extravagant hope.

Huyan Zhuozhuo rushed up again and kicked over the Eight Sages King, followed closely, and turned around and glared at Wang Xiaolai: "Damn it, you take your life." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to form a hook, wanting to pick Wang Xiaolai's heart.

The sound of swishing in the air continued, Huyan Zhuozhuo turned back suddenly, only to see that above the sky, thousands of hot air balloons appeared, and Ma Ben led the air force troops to shoot at Huyan Zhuozhuo with a strong crossbow.

Wang Xiaolai hurriedly shouted, grabbed the Eight Sages King and rolled behind a piece of ice and stone.

The arrow fell and smashed on Huyan Zhuozhuo's body, and none of them broke the defense.

On the contrary, it aroused Huyan Zhuozhuo's anger, turned his head suddenly, grabbed the arrow in his hand, and then threw his hand and wanted to throw it in the air: "Give it back to you!" ”

The arrow is far more swift than when it is off the string.

There were a few broken bags in the air, and more than 20 hot air balloons rumbled down.

Huyan Zhuozhuo laughed: "This is an unrivaled power!" ”

"Damn you!!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of gritting teeth and shouting.

Wang Xiaolai poked his head out of the ice stone and took a look, and saw that Yu Qingxie, who was slapped into an ice sculpture by Huyan Zhuozhuo's palm, was covered in blue light, and the ice cube wrapped around him was shattered.

Huyan Zhuozhuo was taken aback when he saw this, looked at Yu Qingxie who came out of the broken ice, and raised his hand to fight.

With a bang, his punch happened to hit the corner of Yu Qingxie's mouth.

Blood slowly flowed down the corners of Yu Qingxie's mouth.

The expression on Yu Qingxie's face did not change, but between his eyebrows, there was an uncontrollable anger.

He raised his hand and slowly grabbed Huyan Zhuozhuo's fist that was attached to the corner of his mouth, and then in Huyan Zhuozhuo's stunned gaze hidden under the mask, he opened his fist little by little, clenched his right fist, and smashed it into Huyan Zhuozhuo's heart like wind and thunder.

The latter didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was sent flying out by Yu Qingxie's punch, smashing the ice sculpture throne on the high platform.

Yu Qingxie shook the crushed ice powder on his body, and walked forward step by step: "Come on, don't hide it, uncle, I know it's not your real ability." ”

Huyan Zhuozhuo shook his head and stood up, laughed, lowered his head and raised his head again, and his gaze through the mask changed.

If there was still some human light in his eyes before, now it is full of indifference and arrogance.

"It's a good rain and evil, no wonder Huyan Zhuozhuo is afraid of you like this."

Looking at Huyan Zhuozhuo, who seemed to have changed in front of him, Yu Qingxie's expression was unmoved: "Who are you?" ”

"Me? I can't remember my name, but they all call me a saint, and of course, you can call me a god! ”

After the Holy Monarch finished speaking, he let go of his momentum, and suddenly, black gas filled the sky, enveloping the entire sacred mountain.

Yu Qing couldn't help pouting: "The god of bullshit, pretending." ”

The Holy Monarch gritted his teeth and laughed: "Boy, do you think that you are my opponent?" ”

The hand word fell, Yu Qingxie was already in shape, and when he arrived, under the surprised gaze of the Holy Monarch, Yu Qingxie came up to his body, spread out his palm, and stuck it under the ribs of the Holy Monarch's chest, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Go to death, idiot." ”

The blue light gushed out from Yu Qing's evil palm, and before the Holy Monarch could take precautions, his body was pierced by Yu Qingxi.

Bang fell to the ground, and Yu Qingxiao sighed: "It's just a god who can brag, if the god is like you, I can kill a hundred, uncle." ”

After landing on the ground, the Holy Monarch lay on the ground and did not move, and only after Yu Qingxie finished saying this sentence did he staggered to the ground and stood up.

He first looked down at the body that was pierced by Yu Qingxi, and said: "It seems that you are a powerful ant, you must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise, when I come to the world, you will be a big obstacle." ”

After saying that, countless frosts gathered on the top of the sacred mountain, blocking his wounds one after another.

Seeing this, Yu Qingxie froze for a moment and muttered, "Okay, good guy, plug the wound with ice cubes, is this okay?" ”

The Holy Monarch stretched out his finger and hooked it to Yu Qingxie: "Come, let's continue." ”

Yu Qingxie moved his hands and smiled: "I can't ask for it, I hope you, a god, don't let me down too much." ”

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Thousands of miles away from the Sacred Mountain, Yuluocheng and Li Baiyi were both sitting on the ground, and at this time, both of them were almost to the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Looking at the ground, the originally fertile land was no longer devastated by the aftermath of the battle between the two of them.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as barren and thousands of miles.

Li Baiyi beckoned, and a flying sword came into his hand.

Li Baiyi couldn't count the first flying swords he had been shattered by Yuluo City, but he had fought hard like this, and Yuluo City was afraid that it would not be good.

Looking up, sure enough, the unchanged white clothes and white robes on Yuluocheng's body were also tattered, and the exposed skin was covered with dense spiderweb-like cracks, and tiny blood beads were constantly oozing outward.

Li Baiyi laughed: "Happy, happy, it is worthy of the rain falling on the city." ”

As he spoke, he staggered to his feet.

Yuluocheng also stood up on the ground, his body was not stable at all, and he fell everywhere.

Panting, Yuluocheng looked at Li Baiyi: "Old Sword Immortal, aren't you going to stop, if you delay for a while, there will really be no room for things to be saved." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a hint of danger, and hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the mountain.