The three of them fled at the speed of light, but they found that they could no longer leave the imperial capital, and no matter which direction they fled, they would eventually return to the same place, which made their faces even more ugly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that the three of them were gathered together, they still didn't have any sense of security, and the thought that Fang Xingjian might appear anytime and anywhere made their hearts even more terrified.

"Damn, why is this happening? Why does this Fang Xingjian have such power?" Goshawk Zuo Xian King's eyes were full of unwillingness.

The Holy Fire Pope's eyes were already occupied by regret, and at this moment he regretted that he had listened to the words of the grassland, and united with the other party to invade the empire.

The thought that he might die here made him panic. As a powerful desert, what do you want, and he is a god-level five-fold existence, with power like mountains and seas, how could he be willing to die.

But the more this happened, the more panicked he became, and even his Dharma body trembled because of the change in mood, and it seemed to become a little unstable.

The Holy Fire Sect Saintess on the side was at a loss, as if she still couldn't accept what was happening in front of her.

'We...... Defeated like this?'

The next moment, a sword light flashed in front of him, Fang Xingjian had already come to the front of the three of them, and with his appearance, wave after wave of cheers appeared in the imperial capital.

But the three of Goshawk Zuo Xianwang were extremely nervous.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Fang Xingjian said lightly: "The Heavenly Lion King escaped, broke into the Heavenly Palace directly, and hit the god-level six-fold. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them changed drastically, they were not idiots, and naturally knew what they meant.

When the Heavenly Lion King lost his Heavenly Lion clone and his strength was greatly damaged, how could he still go to the Heavenly Palace and impact the god-level sixfold. There is only one possibility, it was forced by Fang Xingjian to impact the realm.

In such a situation, it is almost conceivable how much success rate the Heavenly Lion King has in attacking the god-level sixfold success.

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang's face turned pale, he looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "In that case, do you want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Fang Xingjian's gaze flashed slightly, killing the three people in front of him was naturally very simple, but if he could control these three people, let them control the grassland and the land of sand, and constantly transfuse blood for the empire and him, it would be even better.

But you can't just let it go casually, thinking of this, Fang Xingjian pointed out, and the sword light swept out layer by layer.

In the eyes of the three of them, they saw that their law bodies were inexplicably shattered, directly torn and crushed by invisible forces, and they couldn't even find the source of any attack.

The three god-level powerhouses exclaimed in surprise and retreated frantically, turning into three streams of light that shot in three directions.

But no matter how they escaped, the shadowless and invisible attack was tracked all the way, and the three of them used various means one after another, but they couldn't get rid of the attack, seeing their law bodies being shattered again and again, each time they were shattered and reorganized, their martial arts will weakened a little, and the whole person's law body became more and more fragile.

"Stop! Fang Xingjian, I admit defeat. The Holy Fire Sect Sect was the first to beg for mercy, and seeing that the other party did not react, he immediately continued: "I am willing to give you whatever you want, stop it!"

The Holy Flame Sect Saintess hurriedly said: "Pope, how can this be? As long as the desert is still there, my Holy Fire Sect can continue to pass it on, the Holy Fire will not be extinguished, and the teachings will not be extinguished, how can I beg for mercy?"

The Holy Fire Sect Pope scolded: "You shut up for me, you want to die yourself, I don't want to die." ”

The Holy Flame Sect Saintess looked at the Pope coldly, her eyes were full of disappointment, this white-clothed, veil-wearing Saint Maiden had a firm expression at the moment, and her eyes were full of a look of tears, which was enough to make any man full of pity when he saw it.

I saw her look at Fang Xingjian and said coldly: "Fang Xingjian, even if it's ......"

With a bang, he didn't bother to listen to her at all, Fang Xingjian grabbed it with one hand, and the chaotic color brilliance that swept over had already crushed the holy woman's magic body, and the flickering remnant martial arts will wanted to be reorganized, but it quickly dissipated under the wear and tear of the layers of chaos brilliance.

A generation of saints, gorgeous and unparalleled, cultivated to a deep level, and admired by tens of millions of people in the desert, died like this.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Fire Sect Sect Sect Sect did not dare to resist in the slightest, and even the whole person's Dharma body trembled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Death, this may be the thing he fears the most after cultivating to his current realm.

Fang Xingjian's gaze swept over the Holy Fire Sect Sect, the other party was almost weakened to the extreme at this moment by the fact that he had just broken the Law Body continuously, and his strength was less than the original one, which could be regarded as a lesson given to him by Fang Xingjian.

"From today on, the Desert Hundred Clans will serve the empire as the mainstay, and offer all kinds of cultivation materials and all kinds of genius earth treasures every month, are you willing?"

"Yes, I do. The Holy Fire Sect Sect Sect half-knelt in the void and bowed his head and said, "From now on, everything in the Land of Sand belongs to you, my lord, and I will let them give up all their wealth to those untouchables." ”

If it was Fang Xingjian before being awakened by the Purple Witch King, he might not have managed and squeezed his opponent, or civilians, like this.

But at this moment, Fang Xingjian's dark side in his heart is constantly expanding, and many of the principles that were originally human beings are slowly being abandoned. That's why he can do whatever it takes to win, and he can also squeeze the world for cultivation.

After hearing the Holy Fire Sect's answer, Fang Xingjian pointed out and directly sent a sword intent into the Holy Fire Sect's body.

The Holy Fire Sect Sect's body trembled, although he instinctively wanted to resist, but in the end, under Fang Xingjian's cold gaze, he finally endured his instinct and let the sword intent submerge into his body, and finally he didn't know how deep he went and disappeared.

"This sword intent is placed here with you, I can find you at any time, and I can know any bad thoughts you have at any time, understand?"

"Understood, understood. The villain understands. Once he let go of his dignity, the lower limit of the Holy Fire Sect Pope obviously fell extremely fast, and he immediately nodded and said: "The national teacher is a peerless person in the world, a person with amazing talents, and he is destined to become the supreme optimus pillar of the world in the future." After I return to the Sand Country, I will definitely bring all the treasures of the Sand Country to the National Teacher, so that the National Teacher can cultivate with peace of mind and not be disturbed by those mundane things. ”

The Goshawk Zuo Xian King on the side looked at the Holy Fire Sect Sect Sect with disdain, and his eyes were full of disdain.

However, when Fang Xingjian's gaze came over, his face also turned bitter. At this moment, he was continuously shattered by Fang Xingjian's magic body, and his strength was less than one percent, seeing Fang Xingjian's cold gaze, his back also bent unconsciously.