The grass vine instantly entangled the more than thirty-meter soul of the war emperor, and the grass vine was thousands of meters long, and it quickly swallowed most of the python soul.

"Boom!"

The soul of the martial artist was damaged, and the pain of that moment almost made the soul of this war emperor explode. Where to take care of what's going on outside. Xiao Lang's iron fist easily smashed into his head. His expensive skull immediately burst, his brain splattered, and he looked extremely disgusting and terrifying.

"City Lord Mo!"

The two War Emperors trembled, but they rushed towards Xiao Lang even more angrily, the City Lord of Mo was the City Lord of the Southern City, and he was actually killed by Xiao Lang? Today, I went back with Xiao Lang's head, and after so many people died, Yun Zishan would definitely be furious.

"Whew!"

The two of them were very smart and did not release their divine souls, and directly released two Xuan Qi swords. How strong is the power of the Emperor of War's Xuanqi Sword? As soon as the hundreds of meters long Xuanqi Blade was released, the space trembled, the air burned, and the speed was like a calcium carbide spark, and it had already arrived in front of Xiao Lang in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Xiao Lang collected the grass vine and grabbed the corpse of the Mo City Lord to block it in front of him, and at the same time used the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique to make his body defense stronger, trying to dodge this powerful Xuanqi sword. It was just a violent explosion, Xiao Lang's body immediately turned into a broken sack and flew out, blood spilled all over the sky, flesh and blood flew sideways, and even a few bones in Xiao Lang's chest were blown to pieces...

"Poof..."

The body rolled on the ground for countless laps before stopping, Xiao Lang opened his mouth and squirted blood without money, glanced at the injury on his chest, and showed a touch of dead silence in his eyes...

The injury was very serious, all the ribs in his chest were shattered, and his internal organs were also blown to pieces, but fortunately his heart was not broken, otherwise he would have died at this moment. He didn't choose to release the grass vine to treat the injury, but slowly closed his eyes, the shadows of countless people flashed in his mind, and he muttered silently: "Red Bean, I'm looking for you..."

He knew very well that he was going to die, because the two War Emperors didn't stop, and once again released two Xuan Qi swords, which were already roaring. At the same time, the warriors from all directions also released the Xuan Qi sword in anger. What if he healed his injuries? Will he survive a second attack?

"Xiao Lang, it's Xiao Lang, he's not dead yet, hahaha!"

Abruptly-

A roar of ecstasy rang out from the north, and then three figures pierced the sky and flew above everyone at a speed that no one had ever seen.

It was Jia Kun who spoke, he was carried by the brown-haired Lord Qi, and the Divine Soul City Lord followed closely. Lord Qi snorted coldly, and did not make any movements, suddenly releasing his momentum.

Moment!

The situation on the field has changed dramatically.

Countless Xuanqi swords were only more than ten meters away from Xiao Lang, and they were about to grind Xiao Lang into minced meat in the next second. But it suddenly paused in mid-air, and then it collapsed silently like a bubble...

This trick was used by the Divine Soul City Lord in Snow Desolate City, but Lord Qi seemed to be even more powerful. There was no movement, just a release of momentum. Such a powerful, magical ability scares everyone away.

"Kill everyone!"

Lord Qi glanced at it, seeing that Xiao Lang couldn't die, and ordered softly to Jiakun. Jia Kun glanced at the Divine Soul City Lord, gritted his teeth and took out a long sword as white as snow from the Sumeru Ring, and then swiped lightly at the two War Emperors...

"Whew!"

There was no momentum, just a flash of white light, a ripple in the air slid by, and the bodies of the two big city lords in the south of the War Dynasty, the War Emperor-level powerhouses, suddenly exploded and exploded to pieces!

"Spare your life, your lord!"

The rest of the people awoke suddenly, and all of them fell to their knees, howling and pleading. Jia Kun glanced at Lord Qi, and seeing that his expression had not changed in the slightest, the white sword in his hand slashed a few times into the air again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The rest of all the Zhanzun War Kings suddenly exploded, exploding into pieces of minced flesh, and a bloody rain and bloody wind floated in the air.

A sword illuminates the cold of Kyushu!

With the strength of the peak of the Jiakun Battle Saint, killing these War Kings and War Emperors is simply as easy as killing chickens and slaughtering cattle.

"Go and heal his injuries, and lead the way!"

Lord Qi glanced at Jia Kun lightly and said, the Divine Soul City Lord has been silent, and his pearl-like eyes flashed and he didn't know what she was thinking.

Jia Kun flew down, and a divine light came out of his hand, which directly hit Xiao Lang's chest, and fed him a yellow pill again, and then hugged him.

"Thank you... Lord Kakun... Save each other!"

Feeling a comfortable feeling in his chest, his musculoskeletal bones began to grow, and Xiao Lang's eyes showed a touch of joy. He didn't use the grass vine to heal his wounds, after all, there were two such powerful martial artists present. That woman, Xiao Lang, had already roughly guessed the Divine Soul City Lord, but Lord Qi didn't understand it at all, but he was extremely shocked in his heart by Lord Qi's means, is this the power of the strong?

Jia Kun's face was cold, he looked at Xiao Lang coldly and didn't speak, and took the lead in flying towards the northeast, and Lord Qi and the Divine Soul City Lord quickly followed.

Although Xiao Lang felt that Jia Kun's attitude was a little wrong, he didn't want to ask too much, and slowly closed his eyes and waited for the injury to heal. Kakun's elixir was incomparably rebellious, the healing speed was very fast, and the divine air flow that hit his chest also had powerful healing powers. Although it is not as good as his grass vine, it is only half an hour to treat his injuries, but his body is still very weak.

After Xiao Lang felt the same, he slowly opened his eyes and swept around, but his eyes shrank suddenly. Because the speed of the three of them is extremely fast. The three of them didn't return to their souls, but flew all the way towards the Blood Dynasty, and at this moment they had reached the border of the Blood Dynasty.

"What's the situation?"

Xiao Lang was secretly frightened, looked up at Jia Kun, and said suspiciously: "Lord Jia, we are... Where are you going?"

"Shut up!" Jia Kun drank coldly, his expression and attitude completely changed from before, Xiao Lang struggled slightly, and smiled reluctantly: "Lord Jia, my injury is almost complete, you can let me down..."

"Smack!"

Who knew that Jia Kun directly raised his hand and gave Xiao Lang a slap, and then grabbed him with one hand, and an inexplicable energy in his hand poured into Xiao Lang's body, and he suddenly felt paralyzed and weak, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Jia Kun glanced at Xiao Lang coldly, and said quietly: "One more word, I cut your tongue!

Xiao Lang's heart was cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of bitterness and helplessness. He originally thought that he had been rescued, but his feelings were that he had just come out of the wolf den and fell into the tiger's den, and these three tigers could pinch him to death with just one finger.

It was just over an hour, and the three of them flew to the sky above the Blood Peak Mountain outside the Blood Emperor City, and a figure immediately broke through the air, looking at Xiao Lang with burning eyes, and then bowed down on one knee to the three of them with great respect, and said, "Blood Tartar to meet the city lord, meet the two adults!"

Jia Kun received the signal from Lord Qi, and said indifferently: "Xiao Lang has brought it, lead the way, as long as you are sure that there is a super treasure, this Xiao Lang will be at your disposal!"

The Blood Sect Sect Master was immediately overjoyed, bent down and said respectfully: "Thank you three adults for your success, please come with the Blood Tartar!"

Seeing that the Blood Sect Sect Master took the lead in rushing underground, Xiao Lang finally understood that the feeling was that this old man exchanged the news of the underground mausoleum of the Blood Emperor City for his life!

Thinking of the endless weird grass vines below, and thinking of the bottle of purple jade coffin, Xiao Lang was secretly annoyed. There must be a heavy treasure in this purple jade coffin, which can be seen from the fact that the grass vine spirit wants to get close so much, but his strength is too low, and it seems that he wants to cheapen this group of people...

But thinking about it, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape death today, so I don't care if his treasure is a treasure or not. Xiao Lang was a little curious, wondering if he could take a look at what was inside the purple jade coffin before he died?

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[Author's digression]: I can't stand it, there are only three chapters left today, and there are too many things!

At the beginning of next month, there will be continuous outbreaks from the 45th, so it's time to make up for it!