Outside the Hidden Dragon City.

Countless figures converge on the battlefield.

Some of them are soldiers of Hidden Dragon City.

Yes, they are students and teachers of Qianlong Academy.

Their eyes were looking ahead.

Ahead was a dense army of all races.

The sand and dust filled the air, confusing the view.

Wang Shi and the others stood above the void, where the four Great Sun Grandmasters of the Hidden Dragon Academy, as well as several Great Sun Grandmasters from the Hidden Dragon City, stood quietly.

They are also looking at and waiting.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground.

At this moment, Song Xing's eyes suddenly froze.

Shout.

"Kill!"

With Song Xing's voice sounding, whether it was the soldiers of the Qianlong Academy or the Qianlong City, they all burst out of their cultivation.

The power of qi and blood, aura, and the power of the grandmaster.

Three different energies, like a refinement, emerge between heaven and earth.

Kill the front.

On the city wall, a veteran smiled fiercely.

Holding a banner in his hand, the moment he saw the dense army of all races.

The hands of the veteran, holding the flag, fell in an instant.

"Fire!"

Boom Boom Boom !!

Fifty energy cannons burst out, wrapped in furious power, and exploded with a bang.

Knock knock knock!!

One after another, the cannonballs wrapped in violent power fell in the army of all races in an instant.

Brilliant fireworks rose up in an instant.

The face of the feudal powerhouse of the ten thousand clans changed slightly.

One of them, the feudal marquis from the ghost clan, snorted coldly.

"Shoot, keep these energy cannons out of the army, otherwise before you get to the city wall, you will be completely solved by these energy cannons."

The other marquis nodded.

Although, the energy of the energy cannon is extremely terrifying, and the fifty energy cannons are gathered together, even the feudal marquis does not dare to resist.

But the cannon is dead, the man is alive.

Since they can't resist hard, then change their course.

The feudal marquis of the ghost clan shot out in an instant, and the ghost aura in the sky diffused out, and the pitch-black devil cry instantly covered the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the battlefield seemed to turn into a dark ghost.

"Humph! Ghost minions, die to Benhou! ”

A feudal lord of Hidden Dragon City made an instant move.

With the sword in hand, the surging sword qi burst out in an instant.

Wrapped in extremely domineering power, he wants to completely wipe out this ghostly aura in the sky.

Thundered!!!

The sword qi slashed on the earth, and the earth was slashed out of a hideous crack.

And those ghost qi that filled the sky, under the effect of the sword qi, were directly melted.

The feudal marquis of the ghost clan frowned slightly, and was just about to continue to make a move, but then he heard a strange laughter, which sounded between heaven and earth.

"Hidden Dragon City, I haven't been back for a long time!"

Between heaven and earth, a sharp voice was heard.

I saw that a figure composed entirely of ghost qi slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

Between the hands and feet, there is a power that is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and it is permeated in that figure.

And the moment he saw this person, the feudal marquis of the ghost clan looked happy.

"Lord Oni!"

This person is a powerful man from the ghost clan.

On the contrary, on the Terran side, when they saw the ghost king, their faces changed wildly.

"How is that possible! How could the Ten Thousand Clans dispatch four feudal kings! ”

The face of a human feudal marquis was extremely ugly.

Hidden Dragon City, among the twelve main cities, can only be regarded as a medium level, and even the feudal king who sits in the town is only one hidden dragon king.

The king powerhouse of all races is not a cabbage, even for the three races, the king powerhouse is an extremely rare existence, not to mention other races.

And now, there are four feudal kings in Hidden Dragon City!

Above the Nine Heavens, the Holy Spear King and the Hidden Dragon King, who were still entangled with the three feudal kings, obviously also felt the existence of the Ghost King.

Suddenly, his face changed wildly.

"How is that possible!"

The Holy Spear King exclaimed.

I didn't pay attention for a while, and I was directly bitten by the king of the crocodile clan, and I bit off the arm of the Holy Spear King.

Drops of cold sweat flowed from the Holy Lance King's forehead.

However, the arm that was bitten off soon grew out in an instant.

When he reached the realm of being a strong king, he was already able to easily repair his injuries.

Although it has to consume some origins, it can still be easily done for the strong people who are king-sealed.

The Holy Spear King gritted his teeth and looked at the two feudal kings in front of him viciously.

With his strength, it is not easy to entangle the two kings.

Not to mention, go and attract the ghost king.

The same is true for the Hidden Dragon King.

The Purgatory King is the first and third step of the Demon Clan's king, and it's not a joke.

Between the confrontation between the two, the Purgatory King actually had a tendency to suppress the Hidden Dragon King.

"Damn, if this ghost king is not stopped, the Hidden Dragon City will completely fall."

The Holy Spear King's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the Hidden Dragon King, wanting to ask.

However, the Hidden Dragon King was just calm, as if he had never seen the existence of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King stood proudly between heaven and earth, and some of the strong men of the human race showed a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts when they saw the Ghost King.

Crowned king!

Another king!

Their hearts are gradually occupied by fear.

And the Ghost King seemed to enjoy the fear of all beings very much, and a look of obsession flowed on his face.

"What a beautiful emotion!"

"It's a pity... It's going to be the end! ”

The ghost king laughed, and was just about to make a move.

An old voice rang out from the depths of Hidden Dragon City.

"Ghost King? You're the guy who beat Xiao Zhao up in the first place, right? ”

The Ghost King's face froze, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the Hidden Dragon Academy.

"What people!"

When he heard this voice, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

It was a voice he was very familiar with, but he couldn't remember when he had heard it.

Moment.

An old figure, stepping into the void, step by step, walked towards the city wall.

The old man was dressed in a tunic and held a dragon-headed cane in his hand.

The other hand was on his back, like a rickety old man, walking slowly.

All the teachers and students of Qianlong Academy were overjoyed the moment they saw the old man.

"Xuan Lao!"

They obviously didn't expect that at this time, Xuan Lao would actually come out at this time.

"But... Didn't Xuan Lao lose his cultivation at the beginning? ”

Someone said suspiciously.

At this time, Xuan Lao had already walked outside the city wall.

He looked around and smiled.

"It's been a long time since I've been on the battlefield, and it's still as lively as ever!"

When the words fell, Xuan Lao's figure was upright, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"Officially introducing, the twelve sequences of the Hidden Dragon Academy...."

"Xuan Mingzi, titled... Black! ”

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