Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

A figure wearing a black cloak appeared out of thin air in front of the city lord of Drifting Rain City, burst out loud, and gently slapped his palm on the chest of the city lord of Rainfalling City.

Drifting Rain City was startled by the sudden scene, and also slapped it with a palm.

The two touched each other without making any sound, and the city lord of Drifting Rain City flew out upside down, his arm hanging down unnaturally.

"Who is Your Excellency, please don't care about such idle matters for the sake of the Ethereal Sect's face" The city lord of Drifting Rain City looked at the figure and said to the figure with a slightly threatening tone, in his opinion, this person's strength is six grades and it will reach the sky, for the sake of the Ethereal Sect, maybe he will retreat immediately.

"Hehe, I really have an old relationship with the Ethereal Sect" When the city lord of Drifting Rain City heard this, his face showed joy, but the subsequent words of the figure made his heart fall to the bottom.

"And it's still a big feud" The figure flashed, and the city lord of Drifting Rain City spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and he was about to flee.

"Heh, dare to hurt my son of Wuhao, you still want to run, give me death" The figure is the head of the Wuhao family who doesn't know life and death.

Wu Hao stretched out his palm, which was as white as jade, and looked at the city lord of Drifting Rain City, and a suction force erupted in the palm of his hand, and the body of the city lord of Drifting Rain City, who was originally about to escape, flew upside down towards Wu Hao.

"Ah, you are actually the Martial Emperor Jiupin" flew uncontrollably into Wu Hao's hands, and a wave of true qi erupted from Wu Hao's hands, and the city lord of Drifting Rain City screamed miserably, and was killed by Wu Hao's punch through the chest.

Wu Hao threw away the corpse in his hand, wiped his bloodstained hands on his clothes, looked at Wu Ran who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, showed a distressed look, took off the black robe on his body, and used the true qi in his body to help Wu Ran heal his injuries.

Wu Hao revealed his former appearance, but his hair was indeed pale, as if he had no vitality, and his strange and handsome face showed a trace of tiredness.

"I found you after all, otherwise I don't know how to explain to your mother after I die" Wu Hao's voice came faintly.

"I don't know if You're okay, alas"

Wu Hao flew towards Dangjian Mountain with Wu Ran in his arms, and soon a message reached Wu Hao's ears.

"The grain and grass in the rear have been burned, and the generalissimo is fighting against the people of the Aolong Empire, let them hand over those people," said a soldier, because his strength was not high, but he didn't find Wuhao.

"Yes, how can this battle be fought without food and grass" Another soldier sighed, but there was joy in his voice, finally he didn't have to fight this battle, many soldiers in the Ice Rain Empire were actually unwilling to take the initiative to start a war, after all, war is to die, how good it is to accompany his wife and children at home.

"It seems that it is going to be a real decisive battle" Wu Hao muttered, although he was injured in the 100,000 mountains, and also had an adventure, but he also knew a lot about the outside world, after the injury was healed, he flew directly from the 100,000 mountains to the palace, asked about Wu Ran, and learned that Wu Ran was on a mission in the enemy country, or the Ice and Rain Empire secretly controlled by the Ethereal Sect, Wu Hao couldn't put his mind at ease, and flew towards this side with all his might, and finally arrived at the critical moment.

On the battlefield, above a group of martial artists on both sides of the Proud Dragon Empire and the Ice Rain Empire, the commanders of the lowest martial spirit realm stood behind their respective marshals, facing each other.

"Xiang Xiong, you people from the Proud Dragon Empire are so cunning, sending people to sneak attack our grain and grass, can you be at ease with such a victory?" shouted a man who appeared to be the deputy marshal of the Ice Rain Empire.

"Heh, Pang Bo, this is a war, soldiers are not tired of deceit, your remarks are a little ridiculous and ignorant" Generalissimo Xiang Xiong did not speak, but Murong Chengcheng, who was standing on the side, said mockingly.

"You"

"Alright, don't be ashamed," the Generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire signaled to Pang Bo to stop these ridiculous remarks.

"Xiang Xiong, do you hand over those people or not, if you hand over those people, this war will come to an end, otherwise we will have to do it again" The momentum on the generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire was no weaker than Xiang Xiong's, and asked Xiang Xiong in a flat tone.

Xiang Xiong glanced at him, did not speak, took out his family heirloom gun, and wiped the silk scarf in his hand on the blade of the gun, this scene made the generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire turn pale.

"Okay, since that's the case, I've done a game, the shame of losing a move a few years ago, I want you to come back today" The generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire drew a knife out of nowhere and slashed towards Xiang Xiong, and the commanders behind him also found their opponents and fought together, at this moment, the low-level soldiers could only silently watch the battle of these big guys, and the realm of the Martial King could step into the air, and they couldn't intervene at all.

"Xiang Xiong, let me see if you have grown in the past few years," the generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire, who was swept away by Xiang Xiong's shot, said in a deep voice.

"Absolute Sword!" A roaring black tiger appeared on the knife of the Generalissimo of the Ice Rain Empire, the body of the sword was burning with black gas, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger on the mountain, slashing at Xiang Xiong's head.

"Hmph, Ouyang extinction, don't take out this old method to be embarrassed" Xiang Xiong held the gun in one hand, bounced away Ouyang extinction's knife, and the tip of the spear stabbed Ouyang extinction's chest like a poisonous snake, Ouyang extinction saw this, the handle of the knife was certain, bent the body of the gun, retreated more than ten meters, and looked at Xiang Xiong.

"Of course I know it's useless to you, so I'll let you see my newly acquired sword technique" Ouyang Xuan was not annoyed, and his words were as if he was speaking to himself.

"If there is anything, you will use it, and I Xiang Xiong will catch it" Xiang Xiong heard that Ouyang was going to use a new trick, and became dignified,

He and Ouyang Extinction are old rivals, and their strength is also comparable, and they have their own wins and losses in the fight, and no one can help anyone if they don't fight for their lives, but they naturally have to despise each other in words, although Xiang Xiong knows that the effect of doing this is minimal, but according to Ouyang Extinction's face-saving character, maybe there will be a miracle effect.

Xiang Xiong and Ouyang Extinction have been fighting each other for more than ten years, and they know each other better than each other, Ouyang Extinction is also a real man who dares to act, if he is not in an enemy country, he must be Xiang Xiong's best friend.

"Show me, Extinction Nine Blades" A black ball of true qi enveloped the blade appeared on the long knife in Ouyang Xuan's hand, slashing towards Xiang Xiong, the speed was unbelievable, in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Xiang Xiong, and slashed at Xiang Xiong's head, Xiang Xiong couldn't dodge, so he had to cross the family heirloom Breaking Formation Overlord Gun in his hand, and then he was slashed to the ground by Ouyang Xuan's knife from the air, smashing out a big pit and splashing countless sand and dust.

Xiang Xiong stood up from the pit, although he didn't suffer any injuries on his body, at most his arm was numb, but such a powerful sword technique knew from the name that there were still eight swords, and the soldiers of the Aolong Empire began to be anxious,

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