The picture of hundreds of demonic beasts roaring and roaring in unison is inspiring, of course, this is only for Xuanwu, they are dancing excitedly, although their bodies are oppressed by coercion and cannot move, but looking at Twelve's gaze, it is full of reverence, worship and even fanaticism!

At the moment of life and death, it was this girl who fell from the sky and rescued them!

Emperor Xuanwu posted the emperor list and announced to the world that Sima Ruyi was a hero of Xuanwu, and they had a lot of complaints in their hearts, but now, they believed it! At the moment of life and death, it was she who stood up, and it was she who saved their commander of the three armies!

Sima Xiong's face was almost iron-blue, and he just wanted to cut the twelve thousand knives, he ran the fighting qi in his body, trying to break free from the power of the fire qilin's divine beast level, his five fingers bent with difficulty, and every time he moved, it seemed to exhaust his strength.

"Miss Sima, you shouldn't abandon us and enter the battlefield without permission without a single person, and the sword has no eyes. The master of the Demon Beast Hall twisted his snow-white beard, his eyes were shining, looking at twelve, and the thirty elites of the God King Hall behind him were all staring down with murderous energy, looking at the eyes of the white tiger people, as if they were looking at a dead person!

"These are ......" Li Yan's eyes widened, and he was stunned to look at the group of demonic beasts below that was like a dark cloud, his heart was pounding, and in an instant, his throat was dry.

Isn't he dazzled, right? Otherwise, Weishenme would see these unled demonic beasts, and they would obediently crawl on the ground, and even look at the black-clothed girl in front of him with respect in their eyes?

Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty, she can actually drive so many fighting beasts!

Who in the world can do it? Convince the arrogant beasts?

Only Sima Ruyi, only she can!

"He'll give it to you first. With a slight wave of the twelve-sleeved robe, Li Yan's whole person was swept up by a strong tornado, forming a parabola from the sky and falling into the arms of the Demon Beast Hall Master.

The old man smiled happily, grabbed the collar of Li Yan's armor, threw him casually, threw it into the mouth of a lion eagle, and held him in his mouth.

Li Yan was thrown dizzy, and when the rotation of his body stopped, he opened his eyes and saw that he was just in front of a pair of eyes like a lion eagle crying blood, and in an instant, the cold hair stood upside down, and whoever was held in the mouth by a fighting beast probably couldn't be indifferent, right?

The fight below has stopped, and under the coercion of the fire qilin, 100,000 people quietly maintain a movement, their bodies are as stiff as stones, and they can't move, so they can only roll their eyes and look at the twelve above, not knowing what she wants.

Twelve held a sword in his left hand and patted the fire qilin's head with his right hand, "Let's go down." ”

"Roar!" The fire unicorn raised its head to the sky and roared, the coercion was a little heavier than Fang Cai, like a meteorite, it fell from the sky in an instant, and landed steadily on a clean ground, twelve turned over and jumped down from the back of the fire unicorn, and glanced at it, the mottled blood stains in this place, the corpses that had piled up into a mountain, and the people who died tragically, most of them were Xuanwu soldiers, even when they were dying, they did not have the slightest flinch or fear on their faces, but they were unwilling.

If you are unwilling, you will die, and if you are unwilling, you will no longer be able to defend your family and country!

The low weeping of their souls could still be heard in the air, and the battlefield was so quiet that it could be heard, except for the bleak sound of the wind, like a human whimper.

"Sima Xiong. Twelve stood in place, cold, his robe swaying from side to side in the breeze, his eyebrows were cold, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a sneering smile, "Long time no see." ”

It's not a father, it's not a father, she's like looking at an irrelevant person, and the title that comes out of her mouth is also an extremely unfamiliar Sima Xiong!

In the eyes of others, Twelve's actions are definitely a great rebellion, although the Xuanwu Continent is respected by the strong, but for a hundred years, it is the word filial piety, but Twelve has already said on the occasion of leaving the Xuanwu Jingshi, from now on she has nothing to do with Sima Mansion and others! Sima Xiong is not worthy, and it is impossible for her to call out her father.

What's more, isn't there only one child in his eyes, Sima Yi from beginning to end?

Since he didn't want to recognize her, she didn't have to put her hot face on his cold ass.

It's like a stranger.

"Sima Ruyi!" Sima Xiong gritted his teeth and glared at Twelve, if it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't move, I'm afraid he would have killed him a long time ago, a pair of eyes were bloodshot, that gaze, as if he was going to swallow the twelve lives alive, his face was hideous, "Reverse girl!"

"Say whatever you want," Twelve shrugged his shoulders, looking leisurely, looking at the mountain of corpses and blood under his feet as nothing, and the more than 60,000 soldiers of the White Tiger were invisible, proudly between heaven and earth, "No matter what, it's better than you, a traitor who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and took refuge in the White Tiger, right?"

Collaboration with the enemy and traitor!

This is not the first time Sima Xiong has heard this word, and he can only talk about it behind his back, and no one dares to insult him in front of him! Only twelve, only she dares, only what she says, can trample Sima Xiong's face under his feet again and again!

The Zhuxian Sword buzzed in Twelve's palm, shouting in her spiritual sea: "Hey, woman, what are you talking to him about? This seat is almost moldy!"

It is a century-old artifact, bloodthirsty in its bones, and now this battlefield is the best place for it to exert its power!

Twelve raised the corners of his lips slightly, the coercion of the fire unicorn dissipated in an instant, the suffocating mountain seemed to disappear in an instant, and nearly 10,000 people covered their chests and fell to the ground in embarrassment, one by one in a cold sweat, staring at Ying Ying's smiling twelve in horror, as if looking at a grim reaper!

Fear, panic, even fear!

When a person is a hundredfold and a thousand times stronger than themselves, all they can do is fear and worship.

"I'll leave it to you. Twelve glanced at the high-spirited demonic beasts and commanded.

"Roar!" the group of monsters roared in the sky, as if in response to Twelve.

Her eyebrows were cold, and she pointed to the sky: "Let's change places." ”

If she fights Sima Xiong here, I'm afraid that apart from the people of the Divine King Palace, there are few people present who can resist her coercion, especially the army composed of ordinary people.

"Miss Sima, please rest assured, with me, these people can't set off the wind. The hall master of the Demon Beast Hall opened his mouth firmly, and the volley fell, and thirty black shadows behind him quickly followed, all exuding a dangerous and bloody aura, drawing his sword out of the sheath, and the fighting spirit under his feet had spread out to all directions.

Twelve nodded indifferently, "Fire Qilin, you stay here to help!"

"Yes, master. The fire qilin replied in a deep voice in the sea of spirits of the twelve.

With a wave of the twelve-sleeved robe, his feet gently kicked on the ground, and the coercion of the peak of the twelfth order of Wuzun forced Sima Xiong overwhelmingly, rolling him into the air, and the two disappeared from the same place, shifting the battlefield.

As soon as the twelve killing gods left, there was a moment of silence on the battlefield, whether it was the White Tiger or Xuanwu, they all looked at each other vigilantly, not daring to move.

The Hall Master of the Demon Beast Hall casually tugged at his sleeves, raised his head and said, "Now, it's time to clear the field. ”

After that, more than 800 demonic beasts instantly soared with coercion, and the murderous aura made the air seem to freeze, they roared wildly, rushing towards the white tiger soldiers who had already been sluggish, and the first to be targeted by demonic beasts was the warrior with the highest wall in the army!

The battle below was fierce, with the help of the Twelve Divine King Palaces, and the fire unicorn rampaging through the crowd, and everywhere they went, the enemy was knocked into the air and flew up, falling in all directions, and the soldiers of the Xuanwu Kingdom were arrogant one by one, and their eyes were red.

Above, Twelve and Sima Xiong had already leaped above the clouds, a brocade robe was added, the complement on his chest depicted the pattern of the White Tiger Sanpin Military Attaché, and a black-clothed and dignified face, with a dark face in his hand, reflecting the dazzling halo of the sun.

The third order of Wuzun, against the peak of the twelfth order of Wuzun, which is stronger and which is weak, the superior and the inferior are immediate!

Sima Xiong knew that he was invincible, but as long as he thought of killing Sima Yi with his superior skills, his reason became shaky, his eyes were hideous, he glared at her viciously, and gritted his teeth word by word: "Rebel girl, I should have strangled you to death in swaddling clothes at the beginning! Today, there is no need to let you be evil in the world." ”

Twelve raised her eyebrows, how could she listen, she seemed to have done something heinous wrong?

"You have ruined my son's dantian in the first place, and made her cultivation completely useless and reduced to waste! Why did you refuse to let her go? Why! Kill her, even ruin her appearance, rebel against her daughter! I really regret my father, I never killed you in the cradle!" Sima Xiong became more and more excited, and the more he said, the greater the anger in his chest, almost threatening to burn the prairie fire.

On the other hand, she was cold and arrogant, even if she was scolded by Sima Xiong, her brows never wrinkled, and she waited until Sima Xiong finished speaking before she answered: "I didn't kill her." ”

She still disdains to kill a woman who has no strength and has nothing to do with her!

Sima Xiong naturally wouldn't be gullible about this, he sneered, his hands formed fists, wrapped in a cloud of white fighting energy, and struck towards the twelve! The twelve arms were lightly raised, and the Zhuxian sword volleyed Sima Xiong's thunderous blow, the sword body buzzed, the twelve bodies rotated in the air, and the legs kicked Sima Xiong's chest, forcing him to take a few steps back, the fighting energy in his body was devoured, and a blood stain of Yin Hong overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Rebel girl, don't you want to be arrested?" Sima Xiong was furious, and the coercion of the third order of Wuzun pressed straight towards the twelve.

At the beginning of the journey, Twelve will never forget, how she was under his coercion, struggling, zuihou was scolded by the cane and caused a coma, such unwillingness and humiliation, is the unforgettable pain in Twelve's heart!

"Sima Xiong, today is either you die or I die! I have already said that my Sima Ruyi has nothing to do with your Sima Mansion, and today I will definitely kill you as a sacrifice for Xuanwu's victory!" Twelve smiled coldly, the Zhuxian Sword slashed in the air, and a black sword blade broke through the air and forced towards Sima Xiong, and the blade formed an enlarged version of the black sword in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, like a shocking lightning!

Sima Xiong's whole body jumped up, and his five fingers pointed down at the black afterimage and punched out.

Twelve's power in every move has been blessed by the Zhuxian Sword, it can be said that even if she is a martial god at the first level, she has the certainty of fighting with the other party! Sima Xiong is only a mere martial artist of the third order, how can it be possible to dissolve her thunderous blow?

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the twelve, and the right hand waved the Zhuxian Sword in the air, and the black blades continued to break through the air, Sima Xiong's figure dodged the fierce attack of the twelve like cannon fire in the sky, and from beginning to end, the twelve pairs of legs never left the place.

She seemed to be playing with a mouse, watching him avoid every thrillingly, watching him dodge every awkwardly.

My heart is full of joy!

This is what he Sima Xiong owes Sima Ruyi!

As a husband, he allowed the woman he had pampered to die tragically, which was regarded as unfaithful;

As a father, he allowed his subordinates to wantonly bully his daughter, and regarded him as completely irresponsible;

As an official of a country, just with a black rag, he recklessly identified the murderer, and regarded it as having no eyes!

Such a person cannot vent the anger of his heart once he dies!

He deserves to die!