The green slaves and brown slaves glanced at each other, and they both saw the struggle and helplessness in each other's hearts.

The two of them are subject to the Zhao family, if something happens to the young man behind them, then the two of them will not have the slightest place to survive in the entire ancient starry sky.

But if he does it today, the black-clothed scholar who is suspected of surpassing the gods will definitely use his actions to tell the two of them that what he said back then was by no means just talking.

Of course, the action decided by the two of them does not mean the destruction of the Falling Holy Star, after all, the Divine Xuan Old Monster on the Falling Holy Star is not the only one of them, once they want to do it, the Washing Ink Academy, the Two Zen Temples, the Hades Temple, and the Lu Family and other forces of the Divine Xuan Old Monster will definitely wake up and intercept it.

Maybe it will also alarm the behemoth of the Hundred Battles Star Alliance.

"What to do?" asked the young slave.

He didn't expect that His Highness on the Falling Holy Star Hades would have such charm, and with the power of one person, he ordered all the Hades disciples present to confront them, and also involved the Buddhas of the two Zen Temples and the descendants of the high-level leaders of the Hundred Battles Star Alliance.

This is no longer a simple personal grudge, if it is not done well, it will directly trigger a fire fight between several major forces, and this responsibility is not something that the two of them can bear.

The brown slave's face was gloomy, and the palm of his hand holding the huge hammer was a little wet.

"Did you say that black-clothed scholar would be nearby?" asked the brown slave.

In fact, the young slaves don't know this problem, but at the moment, the old man in the leather vest can only paralyze himself in this way.

The young slave glanced at him, and suddenly, as if he understood something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there were complex ripples in the depths of his eyes.

In an inconspicuous little corner of the square, the gray-shirted man who came with Liu Xunxiang before was sitting under a stone pillar, he looked at Liu Xunxiang's current state, his eyes were slightly condensed.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "Only one of you is allowed to make a move, otherwise, you will die ......"

The green slave brown slave suddenly shook his body.

There was horror in his eyes.

"It's Shenxuan, and now there is already a Shenxuan in this ......"

"But what did he mean by this, did he mean it or did the black-clothed scholar mean it?"

Just when the two were entangled, Zhao Lang behind him had already jumped out of the car, dressed in a messy inner lining, with a cloak and a fierce light in his eyes, and kicked the two behind the green slave and brown slave.

"Dog minion, do you want to rebel!

As Shenxuan old monsters, they were already aware of it the moment Zhao Lang got out of the car, but as minions, they had no other choice than to take a strong kick.

It's just this scene, Liu Xunxiang and other Tianjiao who watched it frowned.

The Divine Mystery Realm, aside from the legendary realm of the death of living beings, can be said to be the highest realm in today's cultivation realm, which represents not only strength, but also the top of the pyramid, but also represents a kind of awe, a kind of deterrence, and a kind of identity.

It is said that the Yunxiang Realm is the top combat power of the sect, then the Divine Xuan can be said to be the foundation of the sect.

The existence of such a respectful identity, but now being scolded and scolded like a dog, even if it is a person who is hostile to the two gods, it is a little unbearable.

Liu Xunxiang sighed lightly and said loudly: "The two seniors are powerful gods, they should be in the starry sky and admired by thousands of people, but now they are beaten and humiliated by a junior like this, why bother....."

The old man in the green shirt said that he wanted to protect him just now, even if he didn't pay it back, he had to remember, so now that he was so humiliated by Zhao Lang, he said that he wanted to say a few words for him.

The old man in the green shirt was kicked hard, and he was kicked one by one, but he was expressionless, just silently tidied up his clothes, obviously, it was not the first time he was so humiliated by Zhao Lang.

And the brown slave looked bitter and silent.

Zhao Lang sneered when he heard this, stared at Liu Xunxiang and said, "What, you cheap cultivator still want to instigate the two of them to turn against me?"

Liu Xunxiang heard him take a bite to say, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Yes, because you don't know how to respect and revere at all." ”

Zhao Lang laughed.

"Awe, respect, you are a lowly cultivator and a pariah who deserves to tell me this, then I might as well tell you that respect and awe are built on a strong background and strength, and among them, there is also a reality, that is, in a place with strength, there is also a thing called power!"

"My Zhao family has stood in the ancient starry sky for 10,000 years, and its underlying strength is something that a lowly ant like you born in the soil can understand, and can a frog at the bottom of a well like you who can't even get out of the cultivation star guess!"

Liu Xunxiang's face was gloomy.

Zhao Lang is not right, the cultivation realm is respected by strength, and the Zhao family can become the overlord of the ancient starry sky, naturally they have the means to belong to them.

This kind of means is the shackles that restrain the green slaves and brown slaves.

Zhao Lang smiled fiercely, as if it was not enough to show his strength and respect, and with a provocative expression, he stretched out his hand and slapped the face of the young slave, and asked Liu Xunxiang: "I'm giving you a chance, you might as well ask the two of them if they dare to oppose me?"

Liu Xunxiang glanced at the young slave, and saw that his face was calm, with an eye looking at his nose and his nose, and his nose looking at his heart, he sighed secretly in his heart.

It is also sad that the monks have practiced to this extent.

Lu Beicang and Jiu Nian also looked at the two silently, and their hearts were mixed.

Zhao Jiahu has been in the ancient starry sky for thousands of years, and what he has is not only strength, but also power and more complex things in it.

Although the green slaves and brown slaves are gods, they have been controlled by this power since they were not gods, and this control has reached the point where they are deeply rooted, and it is not a cultivation realm that can allow them to break free. Bibi eBook

At the very least, the cultivation of the Divine Xuan Realm is not enough.

Seeing that Zhao Lang's face changed slightly because the two of them hadn't made a move, the brown slave in the leather armor and vest suddenly stepped forward and said: "Old man, I have a cheap life, and I will fight in the name of the young master today, I just ask the young master not to embarrass the old man, let him keep this life and send the young master back to the clan safely." ”

When Brown Nu decided to say this, he struggled for a long time in his heart, but this struggle finally came to an end.

He knew very well that if the two of them didn't make a move today, it was hard to imagine that this young man, who was already almost crazy, would do anything more crazy.

In addition, the old monster of Shenxuan just now also passed over, saying that one person was allowed to make a move, so that he could make a bet, if he won, his young master should also dissipate his anger and not mess around anymore.

If he loses, it will only be his own hands, even if the black-clothed scholar wants to kill, he will only kill him, so that the young slave can keep this life and send Zhao Lang back to the clan safely.

The young slave stiffened, but he didn't say anything.

He had already guessed what he was thinking when Brown Nu asked him.

Zhao Lang's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, but he didn't say anything.

As for the life and death of the two of them, for Zhao Lang, it is too insignificant, they are just two dogs specially raised by the Zhao family to bite people.

Such a dog, he Zhao family has!

On the other hand, Liu Xunxiang's face was solemn, and there was a little anger in it.

is dignified because the other party is a god and an old monster, and even if the three of them are arrogant, they are just a half-step outside the rebirth, and they have no chance of winning at all.

As for anger, it was naturally what Zhao Lang did.

However, the three of them did not flinch at all, and in their hearts, they had already decided that even if Zhao Lang retracted the words of destroying the Falling Holy Star, they would have to fight with Shenxuan.

Because this is a battle to defend dignity!

They wanted to let this ancient starry sky clan know that the imperial clan was not as revered as he imagined!

Liu Xunxiang glanced behind him, and saw that the three thousand disciples of the Hades Temple were still behind him, his eyes were resolute, and he sighed in his heart, and said, "You guys retreat first, and today the main hall will personally meet this mysterious old monster." ”

"Your Highness, by all means!" Qian Buchou hurriedly persuaded.

Although Liu Xunxiang is already a half-step Yunxiang at this moment, even if he is promoted to Yunxiang, there are still several heavens away from Shenxuan, how can he fight.

Liu Xunxiang shook his head, he naturally knew that he couldn't fight, so he had to let them retreat.

Three thousand Hades Temple monks are not enough to shoot the old monster with one move.....

If it was before, he might have tried every means to kill these three thousand Hades monks, but the scene just now made him change his mind.

Even if the Hades Temple is guilty, it shouldn't be repaid by their disciples who haven't even reached the Huadan Realm, just like Yin Lingming repaid the sins of the corpse demon clan for the Hades Temple.

If he did this, wouldn't he be the same as the corpse demon clan?

"Stand down. Liu Xunxiang said softly.

Maybe it's because his current momentum is still terrifying, or maybe his previous words have formed a momentum in the hearts of these Hades monks, Qian Buchou and the other elders, their lips and jaws moved, but they didn't say a word after all.

They should believe in their highness, believe that this young man who has gone from being unpopular in the temple of the underworld to becoming one person under the temple and above ten thousand people step by step.

The three thousand monks, silent, retreated in unison.

"If Your Highness dies in battle, we and the other three thousand monks will not survive in the world, and the Hades Temple and the Imperial Clan will also die!"

Three thousand soldiers shouted in unison.

Liu Xunxiang's body shook slightly, turned his head not to look at them, and said, "Senior.... Please!"

Lu Beicang and Jiu Nian also took a step forward, left and right beside Liu Xunxiang, although they did not speak, but the meaning was obvious.

The brown slave carried the hammer, glanced at the three of them, and was about to make a move, but heard a voice sound.

"God of War, I've never tried it either, even so, it's good to be one of me. ”

Ye Tianjiao, who had never spoken next to him, suddenly spoke.

Liu Xunxiang and the three of them were stunned, Ye Tianjiao ignored the eyes of the three, turned his hand and summoned a long sword, and said lightly: "It's not to help you, don't think too much." ”

“......”

In this way, before the original sequence battle began, it had already evolved into the Four Heavenly Heroes Qi War God Xuan, and the only one who did not participate in the battle was the son of the sequence of the Ink Washing Academy.

However, in the eyes of everyone who came, they didn't think that this matter was disrupting the sequence event, on the contrary, the current battle was much better than the sequence battle.

And the high-level of the two Zen Temples and the Wuji Pavilion of All Things also seemed to have reached an agreement at this moment, and they did not say anything to stop or come forward for their disciples' actions.

They also want to see the true strength of these four Tianjiao!