After killing the Demon Emperor in front of him, the Fifth Emperor Xiao moved his gaze to Yu Qingyang, who was standing in the west. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Yu Qingyang withdrew the green lantern in his hand, and Yu Qingyang threw the green lantern in his hand into the sky with a wave of his hand.

At this time, Emperor Xiao Wu glanced at the green light in the sky, and then Emperor Xiao Wu looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was standing in the east and smiled.

Jiang Pingchuan frowned tightly and looked at the Fifth Emperor Xiao, he knew the meaning of the smile of the Fifth Emperor Xiao.

But Jiang Pingchuan couldn't convince himself to do what Emperor Xiao wanted in his heart, and Yu Qingyang looked at Jiang Pingchuan at this time.

Jiang Pingchuan seemed to feel something, and slowly turned his body and collided with Yu Qingyang's gaze.

"Hirakawa, do whatever you want"

Yu Qingyang looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, and after speaking, he stepped into the void and walked towards the Fifth Emperor Xiao.

Emperor Xiao Wu looked at Yu Qingyang who was walking towards him with a smile, and Yu Qingyang's eyes were staring at the child in Emperor Xiao's arms.

The Fifth Emperor of Xiao blocked the breath on the child's body, and everyone present didn't know the secret of the child's body and couldn't feel where the child came from.

"Take what you want, you have to be so submissive to be a demon, I really don't know where the name of the god of war comes from"

Yu Qingyang looked at Emperor Xiao and said coldly, his voice seemed to be admonishing his juniors.

The Fifth Emperor Xiao twisted his brows and killed Yu Qingyang, and in an instant, at the moment when the Fifth Emperor Xiao left, Jiang Pingchuan twisted his brows and hesitated.

The first confrontation between Emperor Xiao and Yu Qingyang was actually blasted back by Yu Qingyang, and Jiang Pingchuan moved when he saw this scene in front of him.

He flew towards the green light in the sky, and the moment Jiang Pingchuan left, Chai Hong, Lishan, Fangzheng, and Shan Aotian also left.

They stood in front of Jiang Pingchuan, and after glancing at Jiang Pingchuan's direction, Emperor Xiao once again killed Yu Qingyang.

When Emperor Xiao and Yu Qingyang were fighting fiercely, Jiang Pingchuan faced the four people in front of him and pulled out his Aoki Shura gun.

"Jiang Pingchuan, don't be stupid, the current Fifth Emperor is no longer the Fifth Emperor Xiao, he will slaughter the continent in front of him, he will not let go of anyone here, including you"

Shan Aotian looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him and said angrily, he didn't know what happened between Jiang Pingchuan and Emperor Xiao.

The breath on Jiang Pingchuan's body today is exactly the same as the breath of the Northern Martial Arts God of War back then, and his strength is naturally exactly the same realm.

And the Five Emperors in front of him have fallen into the real demonic path, if there is anyone present who can really have a battle with the Five Emperors of the Roar.

Then only Jiang Pingchuan in front of him has the strength to fight with Emperor Xiao.

"You all dodge, only the Immortal Continent can open the path to heaven, and only by stepping into the path to heaven can you enter the divine realm"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the four people in front of him and said in a deep voice, and as soon as the words fell, Aotian frowned and killed Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan brandished the Aoki Shura gun in his hand, and in an instant, the three people in front of him fought together, fighting back and forth, but dozens of rounds, and the four people in front of him were repelled by Jiang Pingchuan one by one, spurting blood and falling to the ground.

Jiang Pingchuan walked in front of the green lantern step by step in the void, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the green lantern in front of him, and he saw the shadow of Yu Qingyang in the wick.

Yu Qingyang stood in the wick of the green lantern and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile, Jiang Pingchuan raised the Aoki Shura gun in his hand with red eyes.

"Master, apprentices are not filial"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the green light in front of him and said softly, as soon as the words fell, the green wood Shura gun in his hand slashed through the wick of the green light.

The Aoki Shura spear slashed through the wick of the green lantern and struggled a few times but it went out, and the jade Qingyang on the ground changed his face and disappeared in front of the Fifth Emperor Xiao at the moment when the green lantern went out. After Yu Qingyang disappeared, a glittering Holy Buddha relic appeared where he was standing.

Emperor Xiao Wudi smiled and accepted the Holy Buddha relics in the air, while Jiang Pingchuan stretched out his hand to hold the green lantern that had been extinguished.

Suddenly, the green lantern in Jiang Pingchuan's hand disappeared, Jiang Pingchuan frowned and smiled bitterly, this is regarded as he killed his master with his own hands.

At this time, the black shadow standing in the south moved, he sighed and disappeared in place, and the Fifth Emperor Xiao walked to Jiang Pingchuan's side and reached out and patted Jiang Pingchuan's shoulder.

The Fifth Emperor Xiao had been staring at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, and in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, the Fifth Emperor Xiao had not found the image of the old man, and his heart relaxed a little.

He knew that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him might take action against him at any time, and looking at the child in his arms, Emperor Xiao felt that this child appeared in a timely manner.

As long as there is this child in Jiang Pingchuan, it is impossible to have a disagreement with himself.

"Now that you got what you should take, it's time to do what you need to do"

Emperor Xiao Wu looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan nodded and followed Xiao Wu Emperor in the direction of the Holy Sword Sect.

Behind the Fifth Emperor Xiao, Xia Qingtian followed with his own steps.

After witnessing the Fifth Emperor Xiao, Jiang Pingchuan and Xia Qingtian disappear in front of their eyes, the few people standing in the jungle were all disheartened.

Chiyunhu looked at the backs of Emperor Xiao and Jiang Pingchuan standing stupidly, he couldn't tell whether the Northern Martial God of War he knew at this time was Jiang Pingchuan or Emperor Xiao.

He felt that the two men had changed, and that he had become unfamiliar with him at all.

Jiang Pingchuan is not the original young monk Jiang Pingchuan of Maoshan Dao, and the Fifth Emperor Xiao is no longer the upright god of war in the Northern Martial Arts.

At this moment, the invasion of the demon clan is completely over, and the demon clan disappears from this world at the moment when the demon emperor is killed by the five emperors of Xiao.

The remaining members of the demon clan also became a piece of scattered sand, and snowflakes floated in the Immortal Continent, and there was a trace of red in these crystal cold snowflakes.

The white blood-red center of the sky was wafting with specks of red, and Jiang Pingchuan followed Emperor Xiao Wu to walk in the snow-covered mountains.

When they came to a deserted mountain peak, the Fifth Emperor Xiao stopped his steps and looked at the white expanse here.

The heavy snow sealed the Cutting Immortal Continent, and everywhere was white with a slight reddish, and the entire Cutting Immortal Continent was very quiet, and no one was walking in the snow.

Some people have returned to where they have been, while others have lost themselves in this world of ice and snow.

Emperor Xiao Wu and Jiang Pingchuan Xia Qingtian stood on the top of the mountain peak and looked down on the entire Immortal Continent, and all the places in their eyes were covered with snow.

Emperor Xiao took out five Holy Buddha relics from his hands, and the five Holy Buddha relics gathered together to condense a relic.

After swallowing this relic, the Fifth Emperor Xiao looked at the white world in front of him with a stunned face, and they stood on the main peak of the Holy Sword Sect and waited for a long time.

Finally, a breeze swept the snowflakes in their direction. (To be continued.) )