In the anticipation and nervousness of everyone, the divine sword took the lead in colliding with the swords of the two eighth-order war emperors.

"Dang!"

A loud noise came out, like a heavenly drum beating, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the people below were almost unstable on their feet, this was also the first time in their lives that they had encountered such a situation, which showed how terrifying the power of the collision of the three weapons was.

But what shocked them even more was that the divine knife not only did not stop it, but it couldn't even resist for a second before it was slammed by the divine knife.

Especially when everyone saw An Cunhua and Xu Jidong's divine swords and divine swords, they were actually bent.

Suddenly, everyone thought of one thing, the gap in weapons, what is the divine sword? That is a super existence that the giants of the divine realm have to desperately snatch, even if it occasionally erupts the weapon spirit inside, it can also make all the weapon spirits of the divine weapon wither, how to exert its power again?

Of course, it was more about the power on the divine sword that played an amazing role.

The sword bent, An Cunhua and Xu Jidong snorted even more, and the two of them flew out upside down to the left and right at the same time, and they couldn't suppress the boiling qi and blood in their chests in the air, and spurted blood on the spot.

The divine sword also carried an indestructible power and killed it with a bang.

The dignity of the Divine Arrow Clan is inviolable!

What is surging in Hou Yanjun's heart is the dignity of the Divine Arrow Clan, and it is the foundation of a race, which must not be violated, no one can stop it, even if it is death.

"Roar!"

Hou Yanjun raised his head and roared, his strength exploded, and a pair of divine arrows burst out with dazzling light, striking out like lightning.

The tip of the arrow was immediately pointed at the tip of the scabbard.

In an instant, the energy dragon flew over, raging in all directions, and a cold light scattered out, illuminating the range of a kilometer, and also shocked Hou Yanjun to dance wildly, his face was red, he gritted his steel teeth, and his arms began to tremble.

He's reached his limit.

But the power on the divine sword was terrifying, and he was still forced to retreat.

Hou Yanjun slowly raised his head, forced his eyes on Xie Aoyu, and hissed again, bleeding from his seven orifices, but he didn't flinch even a step and resisted the attack of the divine sword.

"Brush!"

The sword fell to the ground and stuck on the ground.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Hou Yanjun, and saw that he had a hideous face, but his expression was very peaceful, and his hands were weakly put down, but he was still holding two magic arrows, but everyone felt that Hou Yanjun's life was dead, his internal organs were shattered, and he was still standing with a breath.

"Divine Arrow Clan!" Hou Yanjun looked to the far northeast, and then there was no sound.

Died of despair.

Even after his death, Hou Yanjun still held the arrow tightly with both hands, standing mightily and unyieldingly, and never fell, like a statue.

Xie Aoyu looked at Hou Yanjun in a daze, and sighed for a long time, if it weren't for the enemy, Hou Yanjun would be a friend worth making, but it's a pity that he was born as an enemy.

He also descended from the sky.

Standing in front of Hou Yanjun, the people around him were shocked, and they didn't know what Xie Aoyu was going to do.

Looking at Hou Yanjun's eyes, Xie Aoyu sighed lightly and said, "You have indeed maintained the dignity of the Divine Arrow Clan. ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Hou Yanjun fixedly.

The people around him looked at him strangely, not knowing what Xie Aoyu was doing.

Xie Aoyu was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said, "I will bury the winged Pegasus with you." ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw Hou Yanjun's already dead corpse fall to the ground without any force, and what was even more amazing was that a pair of eyes were actually closed, with a peaceful smile on his face.

The audience was a sensation.

The shock brought by this situation is too great, and only Ruyan, who has the source of the holy dragon, can vaguely feel that it is Hou Yanjun's spirit that has reached an amazing height, the maintenance of the dignity of the Divine Arrow Clan, and the love for the horse, so that even after his death, there is still a line of remnant soul that has not melted, Xie Aoyu's words are just to the point, and that wisp of remnant soul gave up his obsession.

Invisibly, this also gives Ruyan a reminder that the human spirit is the most important!

In the dark, Ruyan even had a strange feeling, as if she had touched the mysterious fur of the Tenth-Order War Emperor.

At the same time, Wu Dongtian's face in Shenwu City suddenly changed At this moment, Wu Dongtian felt the chill of Sensen, and he felt the terrifying pressure brought by Xie Aoyu, it was too strong, too shocking, and it greatly stimulated his heart endurance, and he even suspected that if Xie Aoyu yelled at him at this moment, his heart would not be able to bear it.

At this moment, Wu Dongtian felt the fear brought by Xie Aoyu!

At this moment, Wu Dongtian also felt the eerie chill brought by Zheng Batian.

For a long time, he didn't regard Zheng Batian as an opponent, in his heart, there was only one opponent, that was Xie Aoyu, and no one else.

But now he sensed Zheng Batian's insidiousness.

Everyone knows that the Phoenix clan invites all the ancient powerhouses to enter the East China Sea, even if it is the first clan like the ancient sword clan, they must be cautious, after all, the Phoenix clan is too special, especially the Phoenix clan has ten reincarnations, the phoenix with the divine flame of heaven and earth, and the colorful phoenix transformed into the evil phoenix, any of which is an extraordinary symbol, so all the ancient powerhouses above the first-order war emperor will go to the East China Sea, and all parties are also very tacitly agreed not to detonate the war for the time being, and it is also very tacit that there are no these closed ancient powerhouses to participate in the war, at least before the matter in the East China Sea is resolved, there will be no masters of the top ancient powerful races inherited。

But Zheng Batian is breaking the rules that all parties abide by.

The appearance of the eighth-order war emperor Hou Yanjun of the Divine Arrow Clan just brought a crisis, if Xie Aoyu is killed, how to divide the divine sword and dragon scales, it is obviously the beginning of the dispute between his martial arts and Zheng Batian, but there is an eighth-order war emperor Hou Yanjun hidden in the shadows, so what are the consequences, I am afraid that even his martial arts will be buried here by Zheng Batian, just because of Xie Aoyu's strength, he killed Hou Yanjun.

Thinking of being calculated by Zheng Batian, Wu Dongtian stared at Zheng Batian coldly, but when he saw the bodies of Xie Aoyu and Hou Yanjun, he felt a crisis.

The three Eighth-Order War Emperors were not opponents, who could stop Xie Aoyu's killing opportunity?

Wu Dongtian waved his hand to Xu Jidong, the eighth-order war emperor.

Xu Jidong is also a smart person, the divine swords have been beaten and bent, he knows Xie Aoyu's strength best, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the masters of Shenwu City also retreated.

They gathered together, surrounded Wu Dongtian in the middle, and without saying a word, they rushed away into the distance.

I actually escaped!

Even looked like he was afraid of Xie Aoyu's move, and he didn't care about his image at all.

As soon as they left, the situation suddenly plunged Zheng Batian into crisis again.

Xie Aoyu also deliberately let go of Wu Dongtian, not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it, if everyone shot together, no matter how strong or weak they were, and there were two eighth-order war emperors to contain him, he could reluctantly give it a try, but what about smoke?

Pulling out the divine knife on the ground, Xie Aoyu waved it casually.

With a loud bang, a deep crater appeared in the ground.

As soon as he lifted his void, Hou Yanjun and his winged Pegasus flew into the deep pit, and then with both hands together, the surrounding earth and rocks rolled and piled up into a simple tomb.

Xie Aoyu ingested another boulder, and quickly slashed it, and it was a rectangular stone tablet with the tomb of Hou Yanjun of the Divine Arrow Clan, and the payment was made by him Xie Aoyu.

The series of moves was incredibly fast.

What he completed, Wu Dongtian took people away.

"Brother Wu!" Zheng Batian was a little sad about Hou Yanjun's death, the reason was that Hou Yanjun was dead, who would protect him, and he was still a little happy, which would make the Divine Arrow Clan even more murderous to Xie Aoyu, but when he saw Wu Dongtian actually escape, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Wu Dongtian said coldly: "Brother Zheng, you deliberately broke the rules, then don't blame me for not acting according to our agreement, and take your leave!"

He sped away with the man.

Xie Aoyu slowly raised his knife and looked at Zheng Batian.

The same Ruyan also raised the dragon bone sword and stood side by side with him, the two of them were about to launch a devastating blow against Zheng Batian.

"Ruyan, this An Cunhua has been handed over to you, do you have confidence?" Xie Aoyu chuckled.

Ruyan smiled: "It shouldn't be a big problem." As she spoke, the totem of the source of the holy dragon began to appear between her eyebrows, and a faint light loomed, as if an invisible force emanated, locking An Cunhua, giving him the possibility that as long as he made a slight move, he would be bombarded by the source of the holy dragon.

The power of the Holy Dragon Source has been proven.

With just one blow, he swept away seven or eight War Emperor powerhouses, including the Seventh-Order War Emperor, and whether Ruyan exerted the strongest power of the Holy Dragon Source, or deliberately reserved it, no one knows, in a word, the Source of the Holy Dragon is of great significance, and it has the power to command the dragons.

When An Cunhua carefully looked at the source of the Holy Dragon, his heart really hung up, because what he saw was not the Nine Holy Dragons at all, but the Nine Dragons Emperor, whose level had been raised, and his natural power was even more terrifying.

He is not sure to face it, especially Xie Aoyu's speed, which also makes him jealous, even if he is no longer nearby, as long as he notices that the opportunity can be achieved, he will definitely kill him, personally experiencing Xie Aoyu's unpredictable speed, he is even more jealous of Xie Aoyu.

Xie Aoyu played with the Moon Fall Divine Sword, walked forward slowly, passed by An Cunhua's side, and saw An Cunhua's whole body tense, his nerves were highly concentrated, and the hand holding the divine sword was trembling, it was nervous, he was not nervous, it was strange that he was not nervous, he had just fought in person, he already knew Xie Aoyu's power, he was very worried that Xie Aoyu would come over with a knife, of course, it was impossible to kill him with one move, but with the source of the Holy Dragon like smoke, he could seriously injure him.

The curved divine sword also slowly straightened, showing his nervousness, and the fighting spirit surged out, returning the divine sword to its original state, at least a little movement, and the nervous state of mind to attack immediately.