The Huoyun Pill contains the power of Samadhi True Fire, although it is not as good as the authentic Phoenix Divine Fire, but it is enough to stimulate the Phoenix Bloodline that has been sleeping in her body for more than ten years.

The pill entered the body, and the scattered medicinal power quickly traveled throughout the body, and the violent fire energy continued to impact her meridians, and soon opened up all the acupuncture points, which made Jian Xin a little envious.

The energy of the Samadhi True Fire is as strong as his current second-fold nine-turn golden body that he can't bear, but when he encounters the phoenix bloodline, it is like a stream entering a river, and he can't turn over a trace of wind and waves.

Time is running out. About half an hour later, Jian Xin saw that the medicinal power had not completely dissolved, so she simply mobilized the power of the Fire Pill and transmitted her physical strength to urge the Fire Cloud Pill.

At the gate of the Marshal's Palace, Pope Locke stood quietly for a while, and said to an elder beside him: "You go to the Chelua Palace, inform Garon, be polite, and tell him that my Light Church has no intention of being an enemy of the Empire." ”

The elder left in response, this team of only twelve people, but the momentum exuded was very majestic, Locke did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, when the spies from all walks of life sent the news back, the entire imperial capital was already surging, and the storm was coming at any time.

The Yun family, Yun Tian said to the black-clothed man beside him: "Are you sure those ten people are the ten elders of the jury group?"

"Yes, the subordinates have seen it with their own eyes, and there will be no mistake. The man in black nodded, his whole body was wrapped in black, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, which was indescribably weird.

Yuntian muttered: "Locke personally went out of the horse, plus Sabo and the ten elders, this fox is also anxious, he is afraid, he is determined to get rid of that young man before he grows up, and he does not hesitate to turn against the fire god and the Phoenix family." ”

"Head of the family, should we take action? or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

"It's impossible, don't forget, San'er is also one of the parties, and I'm curious about this young man named Kenshin, you go and prepare, take the top ten captains of the Shadow Army, and go with me." [Novel]"

Almost every ancient family has its own guardian power, the Yun family has a shadow army, and the wind family also has a wind wolf army, as soon as he received the news, Tuox set off with half of the members of the Wind Wolf Legion, he is not like Yun Tian has several sons, their Feng family has always been a single generation of generations, and Toti will never be allowed to have any damage.

Xiluo Mansion, Xiqin War Emperor floated quietly in the air, since the teleportation array outside the city lit up, he noticed that things had changed, this time Locke personally went out, and he wanted to put Jian Xin to death at all. Although he admired this young man very much, the family behind him was only a business alliance after all, and the believers who believed in the God of Light on the entire continent accounted for one-third, he couldn't take this risk, he could only pray secretly, hoping that Brother Wenqin would rush back as soon as possible.

At the palace of Kilua, Garon saw off the elder who was acting as a messenger and set his eyes on the emperor Gal.

"If there is no accident, the young man named Kenshin is in a catastrophe this time, those ten elders are all powerhouses at the peak of the emperor level, if in normal times, Lord Vulcan may not be afraid, but in a hurry, it is difficult to organize forces to fight. Gal had a look of regret in his eyes.

"Fisler is not easy to mess with, and Pure Yang Que has always been an alliance with the warrior union, opposing the theocratic forces, maybe this is an opportunity, if we support the god of fire, then it is possible to drive the theocracy out of our Snow Light Empire. Garon's eyes flashed with a gleam, all along, the biggest threat to the empire is not the enemy country, but the pervasive divine power, whether it is the light force or the dark force, their followers are definitely much more than the people of an empire.

"Imperial brother, you, are you going to?" said Gal, who was shocked, and as he spoke, his right hand quietly pointed at Garon, and then to the top of his head.

"Yes, my brother has been in power for twenty years, although it can deter neighboring countries from daring to attack, but all this can be said to be a family without hatred, and the father and son have fought for the empire for half their lives, and it is ashamed to say that the neighboring Qiantang Empire is not afraid of being a brother, but of sword without hatred. ”

Garon flashed a sinister and continued: "Think about it, Jian Xin is now the last seedling of the sword family, if he dies, Jian Wuxian will definitely fight hard, if Jian Wuxian dies, it is equivalent to the empire falling a powerful pillar, especially for the army, I am afraid that at that time, the Qiantang Empire will definitely take this opportunity to enter the army, and our country is in danger." ”

"Maybe you're right. Gar frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Although the current Marshal Feng Yuan is brave and good at fighting, in terms of military strategy, he has only learned half of the sword without hatred, and the most important thing is that he does not have the deterrent power of the sword without hatred, if the Qiantang Empire really raises troops, I am afraid that it will be a river of blood, but the imperial brother, once he does this, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, it will be completely opposed to the Bright Sect." ”

"Hmph, it's not a matter of a day or two for the two major theocratic forces to oppose each other, and neither of them can completely eliminate the other. Moreover, there are clear regulations on the mainland that the four major forces are not allowed to interfere in the emperor's politics, this time we will participate in the war under the banner of protecting the sword without hatred, and if the Bright Sect dares to trouble us afterwards, the two major guilds will not sit idly by. ”

Gard said: "Still, I feel that the master should not be alarmed. ”

"It depends, if you don't get alarmed, of course, it's best. Garon's face was a little unnatural, that master was referring to a senior of the royal family of the Xueguang Empire, it can be said that he was the emperor, he had been ignoring political affairs for many years, and no one could pull his face to alarm the old ancestor, didn't that indirectly show that he was incompetent?

In the Marshal's Mansion, after Fisler gave the order to summon the Pure Yang Que, he sent a huge fireball into the sky, dazzling and heat-waved, like two suns appearing in the sky, for a long time. At the same time, far away in the Demonic Beast Forest outside the border of the Snow Light Empire, at the moment when the small sun appeared, two figures flew up and flew towards the nearest Lingchuan Spirit City at an extremely fast speed.

Outside the Marshal's Mansion, Pope Locke quietly looked up at the small sun, his face was gloomy, he knew the meaning of this signal representing the god of fire, and there were only six people in the entire continent who could make him send this signal for help, so what he summoned was either the god of war of the earth or the god of water.

After waiting for the elder who had entered the palace to summon the return of the team, Locke raised the Scepter of Light in his hand and said in a low voice, "Go in, fight quickly." ”

Sabo gently shook the door open, and a group of twelve people, led by the Pope, walked into the marshal's palace, and the twelve people exuded the momentum of * people without exception.

There were already people waiting in the courtyard, led by the God of Fire, Jian Wuxian and Hongling were separated on both sides, and behind them were ten Pure Yang Que Elders, Luo Tian and Yun Ao and others were standing in the distance, this level of battle was not something they could participate in.

"Hmph, I don't know what the Pope is doing when he comes to my mansion?" Jian Wuxian stared at Locke coldly, when he learned that he was here to kill his grandson, no one would have a good face for him.

Locke's expression did not move, and he said slowly: "This sect leader accepts the Heavenly Realm Holy Metaphor and adjudicates and judges the infidel Kenshin, which has nothing to do with others, and I also ask Marshal Sword not to interfere." ”

"Fart, Xin'er has only been a heretic since she entered the Warcraft Forest three years ago, and she only came back a month ago?

"Lord Vulcan, after many years, the demeanor is still the same, but this Pope misses it tightly. Locke was angrily scolded on the spot by Jian Wuxi, his old face was a little unbearable, and he turned his head to look at Fiessler.

"Hmph, it's not a good thing to be remembered by your old fox, don't talk nonsense, Kenshin is an old man's apprentice, no matter how bad he is, it won't be your turn to criticize the Bright Court. Fiessler's face was pale, and at the same time, he was secretly anxious, if Wen Qin couldn't return in time, this battle would be lost.

"Locke, should you give the old lady an explanation?" Red Feather raised her eyebrows, and her fiery momentum rolled towards Locke.

The Bright Sword God Sabo gently put the big sword on the ground, and the momentum emanating from the red feather disappeared, and Locke said without distemper: "Regarding the accidental killing of the heirs of your family, this Pope deeply regrets, as long as he can do one thing for your family as compensation on behalf of the Bright Sect." ”

"Compensation, I can't afford to sell you, an old fox, to my family. Hongling himself is a fiery character, and now he can't stand his indifferent expression, and with a wave of his slender hand, a cloud of fire rolls towards Locke, taking the lead in opening the curtain of battle.

Fool, have you forgotten what you just said? Two hours is not so easy to drag. When Fisler saw her move, he secretly complained in his heart, so he had to wake up and deal with it.

The ten Sect Elders faced the ten Pure Yang Que Elders, the staff in Pope Locke's hand pointed at Fisler, while the Bright Sword God Sabo took the sword without hatred and Red Feather, as well as dozens of Phoenix Family disciples brought by Red Feather.

The ten sect elders, all of them are emperor-level peaks, and they may not be as good as the sword without hatred, but in a one-on-one situation, the elders with absolute ability to suppress the pure yang que, victory or defeat is only a matter of time. Hongling's strength is in the early stage of the emperor level, and there are only three people who are at the level of generals, and the rest are all generals, plus the first person under the god level of Jian Wuxi, who can be worthy of defeating Sabo, but due to the uneven strength, as long as there is a slight difference in cooperation, it will be broken by the other party at any time.

Locke was not in a hurry to make a move, his task was just to drag Fisler, with the strength of the two of them, even if they fought for three days and three nights, they would not be able to tell the winner, at this moment you spoke: "Lord Vulcan, do you really want to tear your face for a mere heretic and this pope?"

"The heretic is just sealed by you, in front of the old man, put away your face of the magic stick, and let the old man see if you have grown over the years. Seeing that the battle was inevitable, Fisler simply raised the epic staff in his hand, the wrath of the Vulcan! Kenshin taught him a magical move, and he was trying to find someone to try it.