"You are Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor!"

Almost suddenly woke up, the true legend of Qingxia that he wanted to teach him secretly would be Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor, the first of the three emperors of Qingxia who is now full of storms in the city.

Big trouble!

The tiger face of the dove tiger was so gloomy that it was almost dripping, Qingxia's ordinary true disciple, if he was assassinated, he would be able to cover it with the support of the gods behind him, and he would not be able to hide for decades.

But Emperor Tianjiao is different, and no matter if he can kill him, even if he kills it, will the Qingxia Ancient Sect give up?

What's more, Emperor Yunxiao is still wearing the title of the Young Leader Sect of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, although the Young Leader Sect of the Great Sect has a real position in the Immortal Holy Court, but he has already registered and enjoyed the false title of Honorary Earl.

Once the honorary earl died, how could the boss of the Immortal Holy Court not investigate, and even if he had a god general or even a real power marquis to rely on, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the madmen of the law enforcement team.

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Thinking about it carefully, the dove tiger came up with the idea of retreating.

However, if he wanted to leave, Emperor Yunxiao was terrifyingly happy, and as soon as this person came up, he would detain him, and even ordered the legion monks of the Immortal Holy Court to shoot him to death with a magic weapon and a crossbow.

If he doesn't settle this account, won't anyone be able to pee on his neck in the future?

What's more, the big man behind him was still watching, if he couldn't even handle this little thing, how could he abduct that person to the True Martial Realm.

Quickly decided, Emperor Yunxiao didn't give the dove tiger a chance to resist, and directly used this great magical power, more than ten times in an instant, and when the other party was dizzy, the sword flashed, and a huge tiger head rose into the sky.

A touch of blood dripped down the sword body of the Yuan Tu Sword, and Emperor Yunxiao fell to the ground on his toes, and the giant sword weighing 10,000 catties felt nothing in his hand.

"Stop!"

A roar full of majesty suddenly erupted from under the starry night sky, and a streamer of light rushed towards the direction of the flying boat at an unbelievable speed, looking at the chaos of the meteorite belt, and his forehead was black.

"What about the Doves and the Dongchuan people? Didn't you say that there were several 3,000 men who were going to besiege and kill the monks who were holding the princely orders? ”

The person who came was dressed in a silver and black coat, with a black wolf helmet on his head, and the space was faintly cracking everywhere he passed.

A powerhouse at the level of a great real person!

"See the Great Commander of Han Xing!"

Seeing this monk appear, the thousands of monks of the Holy Court around him hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"You, stand up for me, what about those bastards of the Dove, why are they gone?"

The general of Han Xing was short-tempered and pointed directly at a hundred generals to ask, and now he was eager to pull out the eight lambs of the dove tiger and beat him violently.

The appearance of the princely order is child's play, according to what Jiuhu and others want, pretending to be nothing, it is simply a pig's brain.

There are so many cultivators of the heavens and ten thousand races, counting those who are reclusive, there are not two thousand but one thousand and five Dao monarchs among the ten thousand clans, and they can be ranked in the top three hundred to be qualified to be marquis in the Holy Court, and all of them are the top giants among the Dao monarchs.

Han Xing, the prestige of the Marquis of Qingtian, had heard of it, and it was rumored that it had fallen, but a while ago, he appeared strangely 'resurrected' and challenged the Marquis of Boyang, who ranked 141st among the marquis, and won the battle.

Now the ranking of Qingtian Hou has replaced the Marquis of Boyang, and he is famous among the Dao Monarchs of all races, and it is rumored that his combat power has been comparable to the Gaidai powerhouses at the peak of Dao Jun.

The Dongtian Legion under the command of Han Xing totaled 300,000 people, and it was under the control of the four Dao Monarch magnates.

A feudal magnate and three Dao Monarch Divine Generals, this is the strongest backstage of the Dongtian Legion, and it can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches among the many legions of the Immortal Holy Court.

Han Xing was angry in his heart at the moment, even though their legion was not under the jurisdiction of the Qingtian Marquis, the status of the Qingtian Marquis was extraordinary, much higher than that of the Pure Yang Marquis of their legion.

"Great Commander, Dovetiger, Lord Dovetiger, they have fallen, and they have been killed by the powerhouses of the Qingxia Ancient Sect. Not only Lord Hatohu, but also the other three 3,000 generals have also died. ”

Trembling, the Cave Legion monk who was pointed at replied.

What the?

Han Xing's face suddenly fell, and only then did he pass the kung fu of the small half pillar of incense, and the four fierce generals under his command fell at once, or was he killed by one person?

"Who? who killed the Dove, don't you know that they are members of the Cave Heaven Legion?"

In the midst of the roar, a voice reached his ears through the raging flames.

"It was the main temple that beheaded them!"

Emperor Yunxiao was hunting in rags, and the Yuan Tu Sword had been hung on the lock behind his back, he was suspended in the air, a pair of golden-black spirit wings behind him were fanning, and his face was silent and cold.

In the face of Han Xing, who was at the level of a great real person, he was no longer timid, and today he wanted to see if the legion monks of the Holy Court were a little arrogant, whether they really dared to detain even the young masters of the Heaven and Earth Great Sect.

Han Xing turned around, his furious momentum suddenly stiffened after seeing Di Yunxiao's face clearly, and he recognized Di Yunxiao.

"Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor, how could it be you, didn't you fall in the Tianzun Palace?"

Han Xing's complexion changed suddenly, the major events that happened in the Tianzun Palace had already spread all over the big forces in the extraterritorial battlefield last night, and the top forces in the Northern Star Domain had suffered heavy losses, and even the Holy Land had many elite real people who had fallen.

Among these news, the most exciting thing is that Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor showed terrifying combat power and talent, and he forcibly shook the witch of the Netherworld Blood Sea Holy Land not to fall behind, and even forced the other party to almost use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.

However, what makes people sigh is that when Emperor Wu was suppressing the demons, he was calculated by the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, Shi Scoop, and fell into the chaotic battle of the supreme beings.

Now Emperor Yunxiao is standing in front of Han Xing alive, looking at the other party's domineering arrogance, there is a chance that he is really Emperor Martial Emperor of Qingxia.

"Hmm, the news in the Tianzun Palace spread quite quickly, I didn't expect that there are so many people in the ten thousand clans who want this hall to die, hum!"

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's face turned cold, and then he guessed that there must be someone behind the news transmission, wanting to suppress the arrogance of the Qingxia Ancient Sect that is now rising.

Realizing the identity of Emperor Yunxiao, Han Xing's heart was even more dilemma, the princely order of the Qingtian Marquis and the identity of the Young Sect of the Qingxia Ancient Sect were enough to make the Chunyang Marquis feel jealous.

"Your Excellency Emperor Wu, why did you kill my Cave Heaven Legion monk?"

Di Yunxiao's eyelids moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined an evil smile:

This question should be asked by the main hall!

The few people of the Dongtian Legion dared to order a strong crossbow to snipe and kill a certain person after I showed the princely order, then the dove tiger and the three quasi-real people attacked and killed, isn't this the style of the Dongtian Legion?

For no reason, he framed a Count of Glory of the Holy Court for imitating a princely order, tsk, if this is transmitted to the ears of some kings of the Holy Court, I don't know what those big people will think. ”

Han Xing's face turned black when he said this, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and a pair of angry eyes looked at the thousands of Heavenly Race generals behind him.

"Is that so?"

That day, the monk of the human race trembled, hesitated for a few breaths, and bowed his head slightly, the news could not be hidden, and there were thousands of pairs of eyes around to see it.