Situ Song was overwhelmed by the rich qi luck, his body was stiff and trembling, and he couldn't mobilize a trace of true qi in his body.

"What's going on!?"

The sword pool is a secret that only the previous pavilion masters can know, Situ Song doesn't know where this coercion comes from, but his soul trembles, and he can't resist it.

The previous pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion have never appeared like Xia Huang, who has combined the luck of the past dynasties, and the luck is so rich and powerful, and it is directly related to the existence of the sword pavilion's luck. Not to mention the followers of the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, the Heroic Spirits are unprecedented, and this is the only one!

"Ahhh......h

Situ Song's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he roared in his mouth, wanting to struggle and resist.

But it was too late.

Just when Situ Song's body was stiff and trembling,

A sword light lit up.

The bright sword light, faintly glowing with blood, drew an arc, like a blood moon.

Situ Song's head fell to the ground.

Rolled all the way out.

On the falling head, Situ Song's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, as if he still didn't believe that all this had happened.

There was silence.

Deathly still.

Looking at Situ Song's head falling to the ground, and looking at Xia Huang who was holding the Blood Drinking Sword, everyone was dumbfounded, this was too unreal.

Poof!

A moment later, Situ Song's severed neck spurted blood violently, spurting straight ahead. Situ Song fell to his knees, his headless body shook, and he fell to the ground, muddy and rainy.

A True Yang Realm powerhouse was killed like this and died mysteriously.

One by one, his eyes turned to Xia Huang, frightened, suspicious, shocked, speechless, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

"The young hall master is mighty!"

Pei Lao Lao burst into tears and shouted loudly.

"Young Hall Master!"

"Young Hall Master!"

"Sword!"

"Sword!"

Suddenly, the crowd also shouted, and the sounds were like waves stacked on top of each other, and the boiling emotions made the rain seem to evaporate, setting off a climax in the field.

"Kill Xia Huang!"

"Kill him!"

In the square, several elders of the Elder Hall who had taken refuge in Qin Huotuo saw that their expressions changed drastically, and they all jumped up and killed Xia Huang.

"A few of you, if you don't wake up and dare to make a move, it's really a pity to die!"

An old and majestic voice rang out.

Gongsun Hao appeared.

With a wave of his palm, Gongsun Hao released the realm, and a fiery red sword body appeared, galloping out, and the scorching and fierce sword qi made the sky seem to burn, killing a renegade elder of the Elder Hall on the spot. Blood splattered and spilled, and figures fell from the air like broken bags, killing them.

"Kill!"

On the other side, Yuan Qingshi, and the assembled Jiang Tang disciples, under the leadership of the hall master Yuan Ziyuan, slaughtered towards the square.

Mingtang and the others who took refuge in the Qin Huotuo Halls collapsed like a tide and fled.

"Pei Lao, are you okay?"

Xia Huang put Pei Lao down from the pillar, helped him, and asked.

Pei Lao grabbed Xia Huang's arm tightly with both hands, looked at Xia Huang, his expression was excited, and tears flowed from his face, "Young hall master, no, I should call you hall master." I knew you would be back!"

"Hmm. Xia Huang nodded, "I said that no one can take away the Dragon Hall, and the same is true for the Sword Pavilion. ”

"Good!good!good!" Pei Lao muttered, Lao Huai was pleased.

Gongsun Hao led people and carried out counterattacks and purges. Qin Huotuo went to the Demon Nightmare Forest, Situ Song was ambushed, and the other mutineers were already frightened and could no longer form effective resistance. Soon, Gongsun Hao led people to clear the rebellion, regain power, and take control of the Sword Pavilion.

In the hall of the Dragon Hall.

Xia Huang and Gongsun Hao sat on the seats.

Yuan Qingshi followed Yuan Ziyuan.

Zhou Xian followed her ordination elder.

Zhuo invited the wind to follow the hall master of the dark hall.

The master of the hall came with someone.

The master of the Wind Hall came with someone.

The master of the empty hall came with someone......

As the situation stabilized, scattered all over Cui Wei Mountain, the people who rebelled against Qin Huotuo were all gathered back and gathered in the Dragon Hall.

"See Pavilion Master, Sword. ”

The news that Xia Huang killed Situ Song with a sword has already spread. And the looming sword pavilion luck that lingered on Xia Huang's body, even if Xia Huang didn't intend to release it, let everyone in the Sword Pavilion feel the invisible pressure, making him more and more mysterious in everyone's hearts, making people unable to follow common sense, revealing an unfathomable taste.

"Although the Sword Pavilion has been recaptured, if Qin Huotuo is not eliminated for a day, the crisis of the Sword Pavilion cannot be resolved. This time, when Jianzi and I returned, we were ready to fight Qin Huotuo to the end. ”

Looking around, Gongsun Hao spoke.

The hall master stood up and said, "I have arranged for someone to follow the traces of Qin Huotuo and the others, they have entered the Demon Nightmare Forest, as if they are looking for something. ”

Xingtang, good at trekking through mountains and rivers, spying and investigating, has the most elite scouts in the Sword Pavilion.

Qin Huotuo, sure enough, went to the Demon Nightmare Forest.

He really came for Fusang Tianhuo.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Xia Huang said: "What Qin Huotuo is looking for is our chance to kill him. ”

"Pavilion Master, as well as Hall Masters, please choose three to five elite disciples in each hall and follow me to the Demon Nightmare Forest. ”

"Just like Qin Huotuo,"

"Make a wrap up in the Nightmare Forest. ”

What Qin Huotuo is looking for will be an opportunity to kill him?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then they were relieved. Xia Huang has brought too many unexpected accidents, there is no need to doubt his words,

Just do it.

The rain stopped, the sky cleared, and a round of sun hung high, and the sunlight sprinkled on the leaves that were still stained with dew, reflecting all kinds of luster and revealing a mystical and dreamy color.

In the depths of the mountains and forests, the miasma was pervasive, and from time to time there were bursts of beast roars.

Nightmare Forest.

Xia Huang, Gongsun Hao and others appeared on a mountain cliff.

Whoa!

A snow eagle fluttered its wings from the main arm of the hall, hovered in the air for a few moments, and galloped away.

The hall master spread out the note taken from the snow eagle's claws, looked at it, turned to Xia Huang, and said, "According to the information from the front, Qin Huotuo and the others have arrived at Fengyang Ridge and stationed in the camp. ”

Qin Huotuo really came prepared, and he really let him find the location of Fusang Tianhuo.

Moaning slightly, looking at the hall master of the dark hall, Xia Huang said: "I can't let him find Tianhuo so comfortably, Hall Master Wei, please take the people of the dark hall and move forward lightly, you don't have to confront Qin Huotuo and them head-on, just attack and assassinate, divert their attention, and buy time for us." ”

"Good. That's what we've done. The hall master of the dark hall grinned, took Zhuo Yufeng and the others, walked lightly, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"We're going to Fengyangling too. ”

Xia Huang waved his hand, and everyone set off from the village and headed towards Fengyangling.

A battle of life and death will be staged in Fengyangling.