"Second old evil, what are you going to do?! Don't you know the power of God's desperate situation? You let the Guardian go like this, and when she recovers and prepares, can you take it?! Zhao Qingshuang's tone was very annoyed, she didn't expect that the high priest who was about to be completely killed was let go by the Blood God Sect and the Miaoyin Sect like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Miss Qingshuang, don't be so hot, I don't like your name for me, but that's not the point. That friend next to you seems to be called Xuanyuan Chenxi, right? If you are willing to leave him at our disposal, we can consider working with you to defeat the Guardian, and then we will divide this secret of sand equally, what do you think? ”

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Qingshuang called the second old evil, naturally the second holy son of the Blood God Sect. His words, to those who don't know the truth, are a bit polite, but to Xuanyuan and the others and everyone in the Armor Breaking Sect, it is like a joke.

The one who had just defeated the Guardian was the result of the efforts of the Armor Breaking Sect, Xuanyuan and others, while it was the people of the Blood God Sect and the Miaoyin Sect who let the Guardian go. Now they have to unite with the Armor Breaking Sect to deal with Xuanyuan in turn, isn't this a joke?

"Second old evil, are you too confused? Mr. Xuanyuan is the benefactor of my sect, but you want us to deal with Mr. Xuanyuan with you? Hehe, then you exchange your third brother and fourth brother, maybe we will consider it. Zhao Qingshuang smiled and said with a smile.

"It seems that you are determined to fight against us......" Listening to Zhao Qingshuang's answer without discussion, the second holy son's face was also gloomy, the bloody aura was emanating, and there were bloodshot spots on his pale face.

"In that case, I can only uphold justice for our two sects!" After the second holy son finished speaking, the blood-colored spiritual power came straight to Xuanyuan and the others, obviously to strike first.

"Hmph, last time in the Three Sects Competition, I almost lost to the Great Old Evil by one move, but you, as a younger brother, are not qualified to come to me to show off your might!" Zhao Qingshuang was also unceremonious, and the sharp spiritual power spread, and he met the second holy son head-on.

"Do it!" The Second Holy Son shouted, and the two Spirit Desperate Realm masters of the Miaoyin Gate also rushed over. Under Situ Hui's instructions, Ao Xing met the Yunzhu Dao man, and the other peony fairy was blocked by the two spirit desperate realm masters who were already injured.

It's not that they don't want to work hard, it's just that their strength is really limited. As a master of the Miaoyin Sect and a descendant of the sound system, the strength of this peony fairy is still above that of the Yunzhu Dao people, and the other two are scattered cultivators, and they are injured, and the two against one are not yet dominant, so they can only barely hold on.

Xuanyuan has been eyeing Zhou Tianshi since the two parties met, and the other party is naturally staring at him. At this time, the battle began, and Zhou Tianshi also went straight to Xuanyuan, as if he wanted to vent his anger, and as soon as he made a move, he made all kinds of killing moves.

But after all, he was one step into the spiritual desperate situation, whether it was attributes, spiritual power, skills or combat experience, Xuanyuan was better than him, so he could only drag Xuanyuan and wait for his own people to win on other battlefields, and then solve Xuanyuan with himself.

You must know that Jiang Xie's side has already lost all his combat power, and at this time, he is not as powerful as a treasure realm cultivator, so Bai Lao, who should have been dealt with by him, has no opponent of the same level at this time. The Sandcastle Guardian Army led by those deputy generals of Ao Xing, together with several other deputy hall masters of the Armor Breaking Sect, stopped the rest of the other two sects, so those who were able to fight against Bai Lao were Lan Haoren, Situ Hui, Qing Ye and Wang Sanniu.

"I'll come, you can protect Han Lao and Xin'er."

Just when Situ Hui, Qing Ye, and Lan Haoren were about to go up together and stop Bai Lao, Wang Sanniu waved his hand to stop them.

"Brother Sanniu, what are you going to do?!"

Seeing that Wang Sanniu planned to face Bai Lao alone, everyone was also puzzled. Wang Sanniu has just broken through the Dao Treasure Desperate Realm, even if his attributes are invincible in the same level, but after all, he is a master of the Spiritual Desperate Realm, how can he do it himself?

"Let him go." At this moment, Han Lao suddenly spoke.

"But......" Situ Hui and the others still wanted to refute something, but Wang Sanniu had already urged his spiritual power and went straight to Bai Lao.

"Old Han, can he really do it himself?" Qingye was still a little uneasy.

"He's not going to be in danger." Han Lao said indifferently.

……

"Boy, are you the only one?"

Bai Lao looked at Wang Sanniu, who came alone, and was also a little contemptuous. When he fought against Xuanyuan and the others before, he hadn't seen Wang Sanniu make a move at all, so he only thought that Wang Sanniu was a cultivator who had just been promoted from the Tongji Realm, and he didn't take him seriously.

"Old fellow, do you think I can't lift your coffin alone?" Wang Sanniu still laughed in the face of Bai Lao, who was in a desperate situation.

"Arrogant boy, you're going to be buried here today!" Bai Lao was also enraged, and the blood-colored spiritual power rose instantly, and a sea of blood rushed straight towards Wang Sanniu, as if he wanted to destroy him in one blow.

"Fire!"

Lan Haoren snapped his fingers, and a three-foot-high crimson flame rose around him, and the sea of blood struck, melting away in an instant.

"What kind of flame is this?!" Bai Lao was also a little surprised, it was not for nothing that there were treasure desperate realm cultivators who could block the attack of his own blood sea, but to resist Wang Sanniu so lightly, at least he had to reach the spiritual desperate realm, but Wang Sanniu was indeed just a treasure desperate realm.

"Help you burn the ashes of the flame!" Wang Sanniu raised his arms flat, and the crimson flames gathered on his hands, and then swung them towards Bai Lao.

The speed of the two flame balls is not fast, but one left and one right blocked Bai Lao's dodge route, not to mention that as a master of the Spirit Desperate Realm, Bai Lao naturally couldn't show weakness, so he also summoned two blood-colored flying swords, which collided with the fireballs.

"Huh?" The blood-colored flying sword touched the fireball, and the fireball was directly shattered, and the flames scattered, except that the temperature was higher than ordinary flames, there was nothing extraordinary.

"Kid who pretends to be a fool!" Bai Lao, who was originally a little cautious, sneered at this time. In his opinion, Wang Sanniu is just bluffing. "Scarlet Lotus!"

A high-speed rotating blood-colored lotus flower flew out of Bai Lao's hand and headed straight for Wang Sanniu, the spiritual power contained in the lotus flower should not be underestimated at all.

"Burn the red cliff!" Wang Sanniu's flame spiritual power was frantically output, and finally detonated the lotus flower when it reached him. The flames scattered in front of the two of them seemed to be useless work done by Wang Sanniu.

"In a hurry, aren't you? Brat?! Seeing Wang Sanniu's reaction, Bai Lao was even more sure that Wang Sanniu was bluffing, so he was even more contemptuous.

"Hehe, I'm just preparing a big gift to send you back to the West, don't worry, old fellow!"

Wang Sanniu's panicked expression just now, but at this time, he calmed down again, waved his palm, and the seemingly scattered flames just now actually condensed regularly.

"Karmic fire, three calamities!"

(Book friends who read this book, remember to recommend the stormy Qiankun pawnshop to friends.) Don't forget to explain to them that our Qiankun pawnshop is not the kind of traditional supernatural novel, cow gods and ghosts, monks and Taoists, etc., and they don't write about wind and rain. Therefore, if you have book friends around you who like to bring some plots to fantasy novels, you can introduce them to them! ）