Fu Hao quickly shuttled through the tunnel, he tried his best, wishing he had an extra pair of wings.

The fear that Liu Wou-Ki brought to him was too great.

He hadn't felt such fear for a long time, even in the face of Emperor Yang's desire to kill him, he didn't have such fear.

Soon, he sprang out of the ground and rushed inland.

Only when he leaves this icy and snowy land can he feel safe.

Bang!

Just as he was sprinting at full speed, he was suddenly hit in the abdomen with a terrifying blow, and he immediately vomited blood and flew back.

He was forcibly knocked back under high-speed movement, and his flesh almost burst.

His body was like a ball rolling along the snow, and his speed did not decrease at all, crashing through snowy mountains along the way, flying upside down for dozens of miles before he stopped.

Blood coughed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth and opened his eyes to see two figures floating above his head, looking down on him.

One of them was the Evil King, his eyes were blank, his neck was twisted, his face was facing back, and his death was terrifying.

The other man was covered with strips of cloth, his skin was shriveled and skinny, his head hung down, his hair was white like withered grass, his face was like a skull, and his eyes shone green, like a beast in the night.

Zao Ki!

He gasped and stared at Fu Hao.

As soon as he saw him, Fu Hao trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do......"

Liu Wouji gasped: "I need the essence ......"

When Fu Hao heard this, he hurriedly got up and shouted, "I can help you arrest people......!"

Syllable!

Liu Wuji waved his left hand and slapped Fu Hao's face in a half circle, and then, he opened his mouth and began to absorb Fu Hao's essence.

......

In the ruined valley, hundreds of monks knelt on the ground, shivering, most of them wounded, staring in fear.

I saw Zhou Xuanji standing in front of Duan Yougu, and the dog slaughtering sword fell on Duan Yougu's neck.

At this moment, Duan Yougu, his arms were cut off, and he was covered in blood, which looked extremely miserable.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that......"

Duan Yougu gritted his teeth and asked, he was powerless to fight back in front of Zhou Xuanji.

The horror of the sword spirit made him tremble when he thought about it.

The corners of Zhou Xuanji's mouth lifted and asked, "Do you know what the sword in my hand is called?"

After cultivating his sword spirit and breaking through the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, his combat power soared.

This Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal was so weak in front of him.

It seems that he underestimated his own strength.

"If you dare to kill me, when the seas invade the Northern Wilderness, my master will not be able to spare you, and will drain your bones and souls, so that your life is better than death!"

Duan Yougu glared at Zhou Xuanji angrily and threatened, this guy is also tough, and he didn't beg for mercy.

Zhou Xuanji smiled contemptuously: "This is the Dog Slaughter Sword." ”

Duan Yougu's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he almost lost his soul.

He was just about to scold, when Zhou Xuanji cut off his head with a sword.

Then use the world map to absorb its soul.

This kind of monk, after death, the soul is not so easy to enter reincarnation, maybe there is a chance to resurrect, Zhou Xuanji left his soul, maybe it will be useful in the future.

It is worth mentioning that he sucked up the mana of Duan Yougu, but his cultivation did not grow much.

After reaching the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortal Realm, the mana required for him to break through had reached an extremely terrifying level, and he felt a headache when he thought about it.

Xi Zhi Changshi stood behind Zhou Xuan's machine and has not come back to his senses so far.

Duan Yougu, who was invincible in his heart, was defeated so quickly......

He finally understood why Zhou Xuanji was able to defeat the Sword Saint.

Before the world-famous Emperor Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha could be unleashed, Duan Yougu knelt down.

Xi Greed smiled bitterly for a long time, and thought to himself: "Your Majesty, what kind of demon did you give birth to...... Don't be the reincarnation of the supreme god of the upper realm, right?"

Zhou Xuanji turned his head and asked, "How to deal with these people?"

During the previous battle with Duan Yougu, he noticed that a Tsing Yi Daoist had fled.

That person's cultivation is also a great tribulation and scattered immortal, and if he wants to chase it again, he is afraid that he will not be able to catch up.

He is not afraid of the Tsing Yi Taoist to report the news.

Anyway, now is the period of the Heaven and Earth Era, and he is not afraid of many enemies.

The more enemies there are, the stronger they are, which just helps him improve his cultivation.

"Imprisoned first, tortured, according to what Duan Yougu said, sooner or later overseas will invade the Northern Wasteland, we must prepare in advance. ”

Xi Greedy Changshi groaned, and Zhou Xuanji nodded in agreement.

He turned around and cast the Phantom Dream Great Sealing Sword Array, sealing all the spiritual power of hundreds of monks.

As soon as the sword array came out, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and it was amazing to see the West Greed for a long time.

The second in the world, it is really as strong as a fairy god.

No.

He may already have the strength to be the best in the world.

......

Yangling.

On the edge of a lake, Emperor Yang was meditating and cultivating facing the lake, and purple qi came from the east, wrapping around him.

He frowned suddenly, and stood up suddenly.

He turned his head to look north, anger in his eyes.

"You're dead......"

Emperor Yang muttered to himself, his fists clenched in his sleeves.

Although Fu Hao had a ghost in his heart, he didn't really want to kill Fu Hao.

The two depend on each other, and it can even be said that he was raised by Fu Hao, as long as Fu Hao does not have the intention of murdering him, he will not use the killer.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hao died in the north.

"Could it be that other people are also watching Liu Wouji's cave mansion?"

He fell into deep thought, it is also possible that Liu Wuji's cave has set up a strong prohibition, and Fu Hao has not paid attention to it and died in it.

He began to hesitate whether he should go north or not.

Now he is concerned about the affairs of the Universiade Dynasty, and if he leaves, I am afraid that it will be delayed for more time.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared behind him, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Emperor, his subordinates have discovered the lair of the True Dragon Clan, do you want to act?"

The man in black asked, his eyes showing excitement.

Catch the real dragon!

If you want to create the Great Luck Dynasty, you need a divine beast to suppress your luck.

Emperor Yang set his sights on the most powerful true dragon among the divine beasts.

The True Dragon Clan has not been in the Northern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years, and many people think that the True Dragon Clan is extinct, but this is not the case.

"Lead the way. ”

Emperor Yang opened his mouth and said, as for Fu Hao's hatred, he could only put it aside for the time being.

......

A month later.

Zhou Xuanji returned to the firmament, and as soon as he landed, the old man who robbed the cliff hurriedly caught up.

"It's not a good thing, the evil king and Fu Hao are dead, and the evil demon has been resurrected!"

The old man who robbed the cliff said urgently, he can still calculate the life and death of these two people.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "So fast?"

He thought he would have to wait years, even decades, centuries.

"I'm afraid that the matter of founding a sect will be affected, do you want to ......?"

The old man of the cliff thief asked, and when Zhou Xuanji heard it, he flatly refused.

This matter has been decided, and the whole world knows it, if it is postponed, the prestige of the Emperor Sword Court is afraid that it will fall a big heel before it starts.

Seeing the old man who robbed the cliff with a worried face, Zhou Xuanji comforted: "The sky falls far away from the north, and if something happens, the eight holy lands will have an accident first, what are you afraid of?"

He has no hatred for the demon of the world, so how can he be frightened?

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