"Whew-"

The cold wind hit and the heavy rain came to an abrupt halt.

The sun slanted on the earth, and the cultivation was below the realm of the Martial King, except for Xia Qing and Yi Mizi, everyone was drenched in soup.

"Master, where did Xiling's sword go?"

Ma Dashuang wiped the raindrops from his face, his eyes full of confusion.

As a peak powerhouse of the Martial Saint, Xiling Yijian has a speed-like movement speed that is unpredictable to all eyes.

"Shh

Xia Qing made a silent gesture and didn't say much.

He sensed with his divine sense, and three miles to the north, a powerful force approached at great speed.

'Who is that man?'

Xiling Yijian and Ling Ruoxue were very close to that person.

"Master, look, what is that?"

Suddenly, Yi Mizi raised her hand and pointed to the void of Silvermoon City.

Looking sideways, the southeastern sky turned purple-red.

'It's Mu Violet!'

The demon queen who shook the world 100,000 years ago.

According to Xia Qing's understanding, every time Mu Violet appears in a place, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

This time, the Sima family made a move against the demon clan, and Mu Violet went out of the mountain in person, and a big war was inevitable.

"Let's go, don't wait for them!"

Xia Qing shouted, he knew the stakes well, and the master duel would definitely hurt the pond fish, and he didn't dare to stay longer.

"Da-da-da!" the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded.

Xia Qing and his gang hurried towards the northwest.

"Stop!"

Not far ahead, a man riding a fiery lion blocked their way.

The Fire Lion is a rare spirit animal, and usually only an animal trainer can subdue it.

And the special profession of animal trainer was only most common in the Holy Fire Palace 100,000 years ago.

The man riding on the back of the fire lion was covered in flames, and he looked particularly weird.

"Phew!"

Xia Qing took the lead and was the first to tighten the reins of the horse.

Everyone else stopped.

"Saints...... Your Excellency is a member of the Holy Fire Palace?"

Xia Qing looked at him carefully, seeing that his body had been completely burned, but he could still maintain his human form, which showed that he had merged with the fire spirit. This form is obviously a saint who has cultivated the Holy Fire martial arts.

"Good eyesight! Today, there are not many people who can recognize our saints, who are you!"

The saint held a three-foot sword glowing with fire in his right palm, "Whew!" The sword shook, and a flame shot straight into the sky.

"Bang!" the flames exploded in the sky, and then turned into a flaming spider web, enveloping the entire Xiling Town sky.

"Whew-"

A scorching wind blows, and the cobwebs take root in the ground, forming a birdcage-like form!

"Fire cage!"

The terrifying thing about this fire cage is that its temperature will gradually rise, and all living things will be burned within the covered area.

"It's hot!"

"yes, it's hot!"

Those who were not cultivated enough to be in the realm of martial artists had already begun to sweat.

Xiling Town is not too extensive, but there are more than a dozen small villages.

The fact that this saint in front of him was able to cast such a huge fire cage showed that his cultivation was also at the peak level of Martial Venerable!

The fire dragon released at this level can last for more than three days and three nights!

Xia Qing frowned slightly, his face solemn.

"Young Master Qing, what now!" a subordinate shouted wiping his sweat.

"Young Master Xia, how do you know that he is a saint of the Holy Fire Palace?" Han Meng's eyebrows were also slightly sweating, and he looked at Xia Qing in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone withdraw first!" Xia Qing didn't explain, and shouted at everyone in a deep voice.

"Shhhhh

Xia Qing looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Yi Mizi said: "Master, there is a person standing on the top of the fire cage, he is peeking!"

"On top?"

Xia Qing didn't raise his head, he sensed it with his divine sense, there was no one on it at all, and there was no demonic energy, 'Is Yi Mizi wrong?'

'No!'

'She is the reincarnation of the empress, and she is the essence of the Holy Demon Lord, it is impossible to be mistaken!'

'The martial artist who can escape the divine sense induction, is it the Martial Emperor?'

Among today's Sacred Realm martial artists, there are not many whose strength has reached the level of Martial Emperor.

So—

'Who is that man on top?'

Xia Qing still didn't look up, just silently hoping that person was a friend and not an enemy!

"Whew-"

The scorching wind gradually stopped.

The surroundings became incredibly peaceful.

The unhappy one floating in the void said, "What a strong coercion!"

happily said: "It is indeed very strong, today we are afraid that we are more than lucky!"

Xia Qing frowned secretly, "What's the matter, even the two of them can see it?"

Unhappily, he said, "If you read it right, that person is the protector of the Holy Fire Palace. ”

Said happily: "That's right, it's an old horse." ”

"Is it the old horse?" I think back then, Xia Qing suppressed the old horse with one move and dealt a fatal blow to him!

If it's really an old horse, I'm afraid that today is really bad and unlucky!

Unhappily: "The strength of the old horse didn't even dare to underestimate the sword god back then, and today ......"

happily said: "It depends on how Master Xia decides!"

said unhappily: "This is not a matter of decisiveness, the disparity in strength is too great!"

"yes, it's a bit big. "I've always been very optimistic, but I'm also a little nervous at the moment.

"Young Master Qing, where are we going next?" another subordinate asked.

Xia Qing looked at the saint in front of him, seeing that he was not in a hurry to make a move, he was afraid that he was waiting for something.

And no matter what he is waiting for, the top priority at this moment is to ensure everyone's safety.

"Everyone be careful to disperse, don't flee in one direction, tonight, if everyone is still alive, gather at the blacksmith shop of Xiling Yijian!" Xia Qing secretly ordered.

"Yes!"

Word of mouth spread among them, and everyone understood and made a gesture of preparing to flee.

Ishihara looked at Xia Qing, "Young Master Xia, what about you, where are you fleeing?"

Xia Qing shook his head, "Don't worry about me, I have my own way." ”

"Understood!"

Ishihara also made preparations and glanced at Zhuo Yun.

"Drive!"

Suddenly, one of his subordinates let out a deep sigh and was the first to ride his horse and flee.

"That's reckless!" Yui shouted to herself.

"He's just afraid of death!" Zhuo Yun said.

"Da-da-" There was a sound of horses' hooves, and the man had already run away.

But unexpectedly, the saint in front of him did not stop him, he still looked at Xia Qing, and his expression was even a little sluggish.

'What the hell is going on?'

Xia Qing suddenly couldn't understand it.

At this time, shouldn't he kill the runaway and make an example?

"Da Da Da-"

I didn't have to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, everyone else followed.

"Let's go, let's go too!" Ishihara shouted.

"Yes!" Zhuo Yun glanced at Zhuo Hongyi.

"Da Da Da-"

Xuanyue Twin Swords also followed.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, the saint still didn't make any reaction, and only stared at Xia Qing alone.

"It seems that his target is only me!" Xia Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, then I'll too-" The people who should have left were gone, and Ma Dashuang still stayed by Xia Qing's side, with a hesitation on his face.

"You go too!" Xia Qing sighed.

"What about Imiko?"

Ma Dashuang looked at Yi Mizi, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, I'm here. ”

Xia Qing has already made plans, even if he tries his soul power, even if he uses a self-detonation method, he must protect Yi Mizi.

[Happy New Year, everyone, Happy New Year!]