The wide courtyard is quiet, there is no human voice, and it is incredibly quiet.

Jun Yunqing's figure swept in, and he didn't see a single figure along the way, so he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and hurriedly rushed into the main courtyard, turned around, and found that no one was there, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

She suddenly thought that she and Ao Sheng and Ye Eighteen ran away, and with Ao Sheng's temperament, she would definitely go to the Northern Styx to save her after running away!

Shuocheng is so big, they don't know where they fled to, so they will only go to one place - the residence of the Western Wilderness Shrine!

Jun Yunqing's heart jumped, and she ran out before she had time to catch her breath.

Amitabha, Ah Ying, you have to be sensible! Don't do it, don't do it, don't do it! Say the important thing three times!

Jun Yunqing is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that the Northern Shadow will be angry and kill the killer.

Of course, she didn't feel sorry for the lives of those people in the Western Wilderness Divine Palace, but she was afraid that the abnormality of the Northern Stygian's body would be discovered by others!

Jun Yunqing thought of a sentence he heard in his previous life, and the original meaning was probably that a person who has always been extremely strong cannot be vulnerable. Because as long as he reveals a little vulnerability, those who are eyeing him will feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of him and tear him to pieces! On the contrary, a person who has always been vulnerable, no matter how fragile it is, no one will pay attention.

The Northern Stygian is the first kind of person, and he cannot be vulnerable, or those who are watching in the shadows and ready to move will attack him en masse.

Jun Yunqing rushed out, grabbed a random person, and after asking where the Western Desolate Divine Palace lived, he rushed over in a hurry.

Above the courtyard where the Western Wilderness Shrine lived, the two sides were facing each other.

The atmosphere was cold and cold.

The man in the front has a handsome face, like the most perfect work carefully carved by the sword and axe of heaven, and every line and silhouette is full of tension between strength and beauty.

A pair of purple pupils are as deep as an abyss, and at this moment, the center of the pupils slowly appears hideous blood, lining his cold and cold expression, it is really like a killing god in the world, Shura out of the abyss!

The young man standing in the front was as dazzling as the scorching sun hanging in the sky, his long golden hair seemed to be plated by the light of the sun, and his delicate and gorgeous face had a very serious expression at the moment.

"Northern Stygian, the Phantom Temple has not yet appeared, are you sure you can't get along with our Western Desolate Divine Palace at this time?" Haori Holy Son's glass-colored, crystal-like crystal clear eyes stared straight at the man opposite, and his voice was clear and beautiful.

"The mussels and cranes compete, and the fishermen benefit. Northern Stygian, you shouldn't be ignorant of this truth. He persuaded slowly.

The man on the opposite side, who looked like a god king, raised his head, and his eyes, which were mostly occupied by blood, stared at the person, making people feel suffocated by the sword.

The Holy Son of Haori was stagnant, and some of them couldn't face this bloody aura of madness and killing.

"Benjun repeats, release the Holy Order Beacon Fire and call Tuo Ming back," the voice of the Northern Stygian Shadow was cold, soaked with a rich evil aura and killing intent.

"It can't be! Northern Stygian, don't go too far! Seeing him so aggressive, even if he was as good-tempered as Haori's holy son, he was a little angry.

The Holy Order Beacon Fire is the highest emergency convening order of the Western Desolation Divine Palace, and once it is ignited, all the disciples of the Western Desolate Divine Palace must rush back immediately, no matter what they are doing.

He only has one in his hand, and if he uses it here, what will happen to the Phantom Temple when it appears? This request, Haori Holy Son is absolutely impossible to agree.

"Holy Son, don't bother with him, he is clearly deceiving us no one in the Western Wilderness Divine Palace!" Behind the Holy Son of Haori, a tall Divine Palace disciple said indignantly.

"What if Ben Jun is deceiving you?" The corners of the red lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc, and the blood in the eyes of the Northern Shadow became more and more treacherous.

Thinking that at this moment, Jun Yunqing might be tortured in the hands of the Third Elder Tuo Ming, or that he might be seriously injured in the pursuit, a strong aura rose in the heart of the Northern Stygian, which stimulated the blood light in his eyes to spread faster and faster.

If she is really injured a little because of this, he wants the entire Western Wilderness Divine Palace to be buried together!

Bloodthirsty killing thoughts tumbled violently in his heart, roaring and roaring like a imprisoned beast, wanting to break through the barriers, break free, and destroy everything in sight.

Taking a deep breath, the Northern Stygian tried his best to control his bloodthirsty impulses, and asked in a cold voice: "Haori Holy Son, this monarch will ask you again, will you let go of the Holy Order?" ”

Luo Jia shook her head slowly but firmly, "Forgive me. ”

"Good!" The eyes of the Northern Stygian Shadow were cold, the sleeves of the robe waved, and the sleeves with silver thread embroidered gold piping drew a cold arc in the air, and the figure was like a startling dragon, and swept forward.

"I'll take it myself!"

The huge aura of heaven and earth around rumbled, like ten thousand horses galloping, and like a huge wave, suddenly condensed, following behind the man, as if from the sky, from the end of the sky, carrying the power of the mighty heaven and earth, roaring and rushing towards the Holy Son of Haori.

"Holy Son!" Everyone in the Western Wilderness Divine Palace was startled and was about to step forward, but they were stopped by the Holy Son of Haori.

"Array!" Luo Jia shouted, waved his arms, the snow-white robe flew, and the majestic momentum rose from him, shaking everyone behind him back, leaving only ten elders, who quickly changed their positions with him as the center of the formation, forming a large array.

"Boom!" The moment the formation was formed, the ten elders suddenly shouted, and all the Haori Qi in their bodies was poured into the formation, and the raging flames rose from the formation, and then suddenly collected and injected into the body of the Haori Holy Son in the center.

The aura on Luo Jia's body increased day by day, and he broke through Emperor Xuan in an instant.

The sleeves of the light cloud-like robe shook suddenly, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth immediately set off a wave of qi tens of meters high, and with the power of the great array, the scorching Haosun qi poured into it, turning this piece of heaven and earth into a scorching sea of fire, and the roaring aura wave collided fiercely.

"Boom!" The two forces of heaven and earth clashed, and cracks burst out in the sky, extending rapidly into the distance.

The entire heaven and earth were shrouded in the loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, and the energy tide swept wildly in all directions.

Everyone in the Western Wilderness Divine Palace was watching anxiously not far away, and on the other side, Blood Kill and the others were also full of solemnity.

Your Majesty, don't lose control!

However, even if they were anxious and worried, they could not do anything to get involved in the fight.

Bang! In the center of the energy storm, after a sudden stirring, a white shadow suddenly flew out of it like a moth with falling wings.

Behind him, a dark shadow followed him, shooting lightning.

The blood light in the eyes of the Northern Stygian flickered, and the sleeves of the dark robe flew, spreading in the air like gorgeous wings of the night, grabbing the slender white shadow falling in the air like lightning.

"Holy Son!" Everyone in the Western Wilderness Shrine exclaimed.

Haori Shengzi coughed up blood, his eyes hesitated slightly, turned firm, his right hand suddenly clenched in the air, and a golden light faintly outlined the outline of a bow and appeared in his hand.

At this moment--(51 Literature Network)