It was night, silent, the mountains of the Western Zhou seemed to fall into a dead silence, without a trace of light, and the whole land fell into darkness.

"It's coming. Xiao He Luozi's movements paused, and the corner of his eye looked at the border of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"Who is Xiao He? Your grandfather and I are from the Qing clan, Qingteng is here to meet you!" A young man with a tattooed face jumped out of the mountains, and the moonlight was shining, and he couldn't see his true face.

Xiao He was just about to make a move, but was stopped by Huo Changge with his eyes, "You need to do this kind of jumping clown yourself, so you still have to be tired to death?" After speaking, a fire dragon swam out of the Huo Chang Singer, and a Terran man wearing animal skin jumped on the dragon head of the fire dragon and went straight to the man of the Qing clan.

"This person's name is Hong Lei, the peak of the Venerable Body Cultivation, and his combat power can be matched to the Saint's Initial Realm. Huo Changge squinted at the man sent by his hungry fire dragon.

"Boom!" The two collided together, and the fire dragon roared and a blazing dragon breath erupted, seriously injuring Qingteng at once, Hong Lei didn't even give him a chance to show his talent moves, and directly beat him to death with a flesh fist!

"Collect the man's body, after all, we will meet again in the future. Huo Changge ordered, and the fire slave waved his hand and the monks of the Fire Clan rushed out, quickly collected the corpse of Qing Teng, wrapped it in a shroud, and placed it on the border of Xizhou.

"When you come to provoke again, please think about your own cultivation. Huo Changge stood up, and his fiery red robe burned like a flame in the moonlight, which was very eye-catching.

"The rebel son of the Fire Clan, you are actually in cahoots with the Terrans, when the Fire Clan knew that you were a waste, they should have executed you!" There was an old man in the Heavenly Palace who was furious, and his voice was loud, this was the ancestor of the Qing Clan, with tattoos all over his body, and his breath was compelling.

"Old Pifu, my Huo Changge is standing here, if you dare, come out and practice with me. Huo Changge sneered and looked at the Heavenly Palace in the distance, but Xiao He beside him was stunned, in his impression, Huo Changge's cultivation has always been very good, and he rarely says insulting words.

"Then come!" This ancestor of the Qing clan was really hot-tempered, and it was estimated that he couldn't bear it for a long time, so he rushed over directly across the sky with Changhong.

"You dare!" Xiao He's eyes widened, the cold light shone brightly, the knife box behind him unfolded, the dark blade was caught in his hand, Huo Changge was just about to organize, but Xiao This time Xiao He rushed out directly, the magic technique unfolded, the speed was the best in the world, the blue blade reflected the cold moonlight, and the breath of the five elements shrouded the blade, and with a slash, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the void cracked. This is the power of the saint, when the heavens and the earth collapse in anger, no one can stop it.

"Come on!" The tattoo on the whole body of the Qing Clan Ancestor seemed to come to life, blooming with cyan light, and his breath soared again.

"Just you?" Xiao He snorted coldly, the source energy operated to the extreme, the source pattern emerged, and the light blue light set off him like a god of war.

"Kill!" punched out, the mighty fist wind overflowed, the breath was pressing, and the mountain peaks below were even overwhelmed and shattered, this is just the aftermath, you can imagine what the consequences would be if this punch hit a person.

"The fist shook the Quartet. Xiao He's eyes were calm, and his fists were waved, which was a simplification of the physical cultivation technique, but the power was equally amazing, and an invisible net was formed between the swings of his fists, which was spread down towards the ancestor of the Qing clan.

"Do you want to win me?" the old man was drinking, his body's qi and blood were burning, boiling, sacrificing his own vitality, returning to the top, and the fist he swung out was also stronger than the punch.

"Boom!" The "fist net" woven by Xiao He was broken by the old man, and the space exploded here, and the storm in the void could be seen, and after a long time, the spatial crack showed no signs of healing.

"Qing Zhuo, you are old, you can't do it anymore, they acquiesce to you coming out, just to see how Xiao He's level is, you are already an outcast, you never do things through your brain, you only know how to solve things with your fists, I don't know whether to pity you or laugh at you. Huo Changge stood below with his hands behind his back, looking at the Qing Clan Ancestor who was burning with life essence in the air with a mocking expression.

"You fart!" Qing clumsy's eyes were round, his face was hideous, he was not a fool, calm down, and the way of nature was now being used as a gun.

"Spare him a life, and you can't even have a person to shock in the future. Huo Changge sighed and shook his head slightly, he could see that Xiao He hadn't even exerted forty percent of his strength now, and even in this case, Qing Zhuo needed to burn his life force to fight, which was enough to see how strong Xiao He's sense of oppression was.

Xiao He didn't respond, just nodded and stretched out his right hand, and the law phase heaven and earth were directly expanded, and there was a peaceful golden light burst out in his right hand - the dragon snatching hand can capture all living beings in the world!

"No!" Qing Zhuo couldn't dodge at all, if his already little vitality burned again, he would die directly, and he wouldn't even be able to sit down.

"Why are you doing this? Xiao He sighed and directly suppressed Qing Zhuo, the tattoo on Qing Zhuo's body dimmed, and the fire of life gradually extinguished.

"Why don't you kill me?" Qing Zhuo was sealed by Xiao He and brought to Huo Changge.

"The younger generation is not a person who loves to kill, and what we have to do does not necessarily need to meet each other, sit down and talk, maybe it can also be promoted, northern Anhui just hopes that all ethnic groups will cherish the lives of the human race, stop enslaving us, and seek to survive together. Xiao He shrugged his shoulders, closed the knife box behind his back, and sat down in front of the unfinished game of Go and thought about it.

"You should rest first. Huo Changge glanced at Xiao He and glanced at Qing Zhuo, and then arranged for someone to take Qing Zhuo away.

"In troubled times, there are no victims. Sometimes you can't help yourself when you get stained with blood, you can't always be so kind, and you are not a soft-hearted person. Huo Changge sat down.

"I know, but it doesn't necessarily have to kill all the saint kings, they are the highest combat power, even if the matter is resolved, this world will always need a group of people to deter Xiaoxiao, right?" Xiao He nodded, he knew very well in his heart that some people had to be killed, and some people could not be killed.

"Hurry up and finish this game, when it is dawn, it will be time to go to war. Huo Changge looked at the silent Xizhou and said.

"Good. Xiao He's eyes flashed.

It was silent, but the huge human base in the distance was bustling, all the staff were busy debugging, and an electronic clock was rapidly counting down on the diffraction screen in the central command room: there were three hours, five minutes, and twenty-seven seconds left before the expedition!