When he left the Heavenly Sword Sect before and chased and killed the Shura Demon Emperor, He Wu's hatred was calm and he was not worried. [To read the latest chapter of this book, please search for 800]. For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:щw.

At that time, the demon powerhouse was almost dead, the Shura Demon Emperor also fled, and the demon army was being defeated, which can be said to be the overall situation.

He Wuxian knew that Du Xuanji, Mu Chenhuang and others would definitely be able to clean up the mess.

Because of this, he left the battlefield with confidence and went to hunt down the Shura Demon Emperor.

However, just now he learned from the mouth of the Shura Demon Emperor that the Xuanlong Martial Emperor tried in vain to snatch the Holy Dragon Spear.

This news was shocking, making He Wuxian so anxious, like a fire burning in his heart.

He knew very well that the strength of Emperor Xuanlong Wu was already the best.

If there is another holy dragon spear in hand, it will really be invincible in the world.

The Eight Holy Lands fought with the demon army for so long, sacrificing hundreds of thousands of disciples, and finally defeated the demon clan and won the victory.

In the blink of an eye, he was about to be defeated by the hands of Emperor Xuanlong Wu, and that picture made people shudder just thinking about it.

He Wuxian doesn't know what kind of scene is in the current battlefield.

Did Emperor Xuanlong Wu grab the Holy Dragon Spear?

If Emperor Xuanlong Wu was holding a holy dragon spear and killing the Quartet, who would be able to stop him?

He Wuxian has no answer in his heart, and he has no confidence.

Therefore, he rushed back to the Heavenly Sword Sect as fast as lightning regardless of his flying flap.

He only prayed in his heart, hoping that Emperor Xuanlong Wu had not succeeded yet, and that he would still have time to stop this qiē from happening.

Xiao Qinglong knew that he was in an urgent mood, so he hurried without saying a word, increasing his speed to the limit.

Half an hour later, Xiao Qinglong chased the wind and the moon all the way, crossed countless mountains and rivers, and finally rushed back to the Heishui Mountain Range.

This place is still three thousand miles away from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and on the snow-covered mountains and rivers, you can see the remnants of the demon clan who have lost their armor everywhere.

Many demon soldiers who fled were scattered in various mountain ranges, and fled in panic towards the entrance of the underground demon palace.

The scene in front of him was something He Wuxian had long expected, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't feel happy.

He looked closely for a moment, and then his brow furrowed deeply, revealing a suspicious, confused, and worried expression.

"I saw the defeat of the demon army, and I didn't see the human warriors chasing and killing. Could it be that Emperor Xuanlong Martial has really succeeded?"

It is true that He Wuxian keenly discovered that although the demon army was defeated, there were no warriors from the Eight Holy Lands to chase and kill.

There is only one reason for this situation, and that is that the warriors of the Eight Holy Lands have been held back by other enemies.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the warriors of the Eight Holy Lands not to pursue and kill the demon army. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Thinking of this, He Wuxian's heart suddenly tightened, causing Xiao Qinglong to speed up his return to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When he was about to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was still thousands of miles away, and He Wuxian could hear the earth-shattering shouts of killing in front of him.

The sky was dark and empty.

There was no moon tonight, the wind was howling, and the snow was falling, but it could not hide the thick blood in the air, and the dark red blood and dead bodies all over the mountains.

He Wuxian had expected that something bad would happen, his expression was very solemn and gloomy, and his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura.

When Xiao Qinglong flew over the battlefield, he immediately saw clearly that within a radius of thousands of miles from the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was falling into a bloody 'chaos' and 'chaos' battle.

There is no demon figure, only hundreds of thousands of Terran warriors, fighting in the dark sky in that ruin-like bloody land.

If you don't screen carefully, it's hard to tell the difference between friend and foe, and accidental injuries will happen from time to time.

Fortunately, He Wuxian quickly noticed the difference, so that he could distinguish between friend and foe.

The more than 600,000 martial artists on the battlefield were all disciples of the Nine Great Martial Dao Holy Lands.

The clothes worn by the disciples of each sect are different, and they will have the mark of each sect, so that they can be distinguished.

It seems that the marks of the Immortal Sect, the Peerless City and other sects, He Wuxian knows everything, and the only stranger is the Xuanwu Sect.

The mark of the Xuanwu Sect is a giant sword like a stone tablet, and the giant sword is wrapped with a golden 'colored' divine dragon, which is easy to identify.

There were as many as 600,000 disciples in the Eight Holy Lands.

However, after fighting with the demon army for a long time before, nearly half of the casualties remained, and only more than 300,000 people remained, and all of them were exhausted in strength and everyone was injured.

And the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, there are as many as 300,000, and they have been lurking in the dark to raise the 'essence' and accumulation, but now they are all dragons, 'essences' and tigers.

Although the number of the Eight Holy Lands was superior, many of the disciples were physically exhausted and had lost their sharpness, and of course they could not compete with the rapid rush of the Xuanwu Sect.

He Wuxian's eye of heaven swept across the audience, and he took all the battlefields in a radius of thousands of miles into his eyes.

The morale of the Xuanwu Sect was high, and the rush was very fierce, and the Eight Holy Lands were tired of defense, and they were defeated and retreated.

Every moment, countless people died tragically, beheaded or mutilated, blood and severed limbs and severed arms spilled out, staining the earth with a dark red.

He Wuxian really wanted to use his supernatural powers, such as the World-Destroying Divine Light, which had a super destructive power, to kill tens of thousands of Xuanwu Sect disciples with one move.

But it's a pity that Emperor Xuanlong Wu had expected this a long time ago, and he was also very particular about arranging troops.

The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect did not gather together, and they were divided into more than a dozen teams of 10,000 people, wearing | Inserted in the battlefield and 'mixed' with the disciples of the Eight Holy Lands.

If someone uses his martial arts supernatural powers in a vain attempt to kill the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect on a large scale, he will inevitably injure his own people by mistake.

Under such a taboo, even if the Martial Emperors and Martial Emperors of the Eight Holy Lands were extremely sad and angry, they could only hold back their anger.

No one dared to use such a big killing weapon as martial arts supernatural powers.

The cold wind is cold, and the wind is howling in the high sky, and many martial kings and martial emperor masters are killing you to death.

The Martial Kings and Martial Emperors of the Eight Holy Lands were consumed by the Demon Army, and there were only more than 2,000 Martial Kings and more than 80 Martial Emperors left.

And the number of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors of the Xuanwu Sect turned out to be the same as that of the Eight Holy Lands.

It wasn't until this moment that the people of the Eight Holy Lands realized that the Xuanwu Sect, the head of the Nine Holy Lands, had such a terrifying background.

In the past countless years, the Xuanwu Sect has been hiding its strength in a low-key manner, making it impossible to see through how many masters and strong people there are in the sect's 'sect'.

Now that the Xuanwu Sect has suddenly attacked, the people of the Eight Holy Lands have been shocked.

Only then did everyone understand that the Xuanwu Sect had already planned this day many years ago.

He Wuxian searched through the crowd, and soon found Yi Tianxing and Wenren Haoyue and other six people.

The six of them are fighting together, and the fight in the high sky is 'fierce', and it is completely crushing the martial kings and martial emperor masters of the Xuanwu Sect.

Soon, he saw Bai Yan and Tang Bao.

Tang Bao is very smart, he doesn't provoke the strong of the Martial Emperor, he only fights and collides among the masters of the Martial Emperor, like an ancient beast.

As for Bai Yan, He Wuxian had never worried about this guy with a mysterious origin.

In addition, White Flame has a mysterious crescent moon necklace and a demon master's seal on his hand.

He Wuxian couldn't think of anyone else who could hurt him.

Seeing that everyone was full of anger and was not injured, why not hate it, so he was relieved.

He ignored the nearby Martial Kings and Martial Emperors, and his figure flew up and flew towards the deepest part of the battlefield.

There, the sky was full of brilliance, Ambilight, deafening explosions were constantly heard, and the raging energy continued to bombard all around.

There is no doubt that there are strong men of the Martial Emperor 'fighting' there.

He Wuxian went straight to that area, and soon saw the most dazzling figure on the battlefield.

It was a middle-aged man with a majestic and tall body, exuding a domineering aura like dominating the world.

He exuded monstrous blood light all over his body, and a blood-light condensed dragon phantom appeared behind him, wielding a dark gold 'colored' dragon spear, and the fight was fierce.

It was a two-zhang long, arm-thick dragon spear, the whole body was dark gold, and the body of the spear was carved with two golden 'colored' holy dragons, circling around the body of the spear.

Two dragon tails extend from the bottom of the grip of the gun, and the two dragon heads are on either side of the blade.

The blade of the spear is not a regular diamond-shaped, but curved, like a coiled dragon-like tip, swallowing dazzling golden light holy rays, extremely sharp.

This is a sharpshooter that will be remembered forever at a glance, exuding divine majesty and suppressing the peerless power of the world.

That figure, of course, is the supreme powerhouse, the Xuanlong Martial Emperor.

And that gun is also the legendary supreme artifact, the Holy Dragon Spear.

When he saw this scene, He Wuxian's heart was a little cold.

"Xuanlong Martial Emperor, sure enough, it still succeeded!"

Even if he was angry and lost in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, He Wuxian still had to 'stand up' and kill Emperor Xuanlong Wudi.

He burst into a multicolored divine light, piercing through the dark night like a meteor, and rushed towards the fighting array of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse.

He came out with an invincible posture of sweeping a qiē, just to let everyone know.

He has no hatred, it's back!

At that moment, the multicolored divine light shone on the sky, reflecting the dark night sky with brilliant colors, which was incomparably gorgeous.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors of the human race, when they saw his figure, they all 'revealed' their expressions of excitement and excitement, and their morale increased greatly.

I don't know when Emperor Tongtian Wu had no hatred, and he became the 'spirit' spiritual pillar of the Eight Holy Lands.

It seems that as long as he is there, there is no strong enemy that cannot be defeated!

The surrounding martial emperors with a heavy and desperate face also suddenly rekindled their hopes and their fighting spirits were high.

Suddenly, the morale of the warriors of the Eight Holy Lands increased dramatically, and they became enthusiastic and energetic, adding strength.

Standing in front of He Wuxie, there were two Martial Emperors of the Xuanwu Sect, who were fighting with the two elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When the two Martial Emperors saw He Wuxian coming, they immediately retreated with some fear.

Even if they hadn't seen He Wuxian's terrifying combat power with their own eyes, they knew about his various deeds, so they were in awe in their hearts.

But He Wuxian rushed through the arrogant and invincible, and the colorful divine light hit the two Martial Emperors like meteors.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds erupted, and the two first-level and second-level low-level martial emperors were directly killed by the colorful divine light.

Such a terrifying power made all the martial artists in the audience look sideways and terrified in their hearts.

Even the Xuanlong Martial Emperor, who had just wiped out a Martial Emperor with a gun, also 'revealed' a 'look' of shock and surprise on his face.

Although he had 'fought' with He Wuxian, he knew that He Wuxian's strength was not bad, and he could be called a supreme genius.

But now, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and He Wuxi's strength had grown to such a terrifying Cheng dù. say