Looking at He Tianxing, who was being chased by monsters, Yang Xian was very curious, "This He Tianxing is a great martial arts master, why is he running so badly?

"Did he get seriously injured when he entered this realm?"

Thinking that the Heavenly Mandate Sect had been established for less than a hundred years, and the Holy Relic of the Town Sect only had a soul-harvesting blood sickle, but now this holy relic was in the hands of the current sect leader, Prince He, Yang Xian's spirit perked up, "He doesn't have a divine weapon to protect his body, and when he is floating in the endless void, I'm afraid he really has a lot of injuries!"

The person standing on the giant beast behind him actually shouted He Tianxing as a teacher, listening to the happiness and anger in his voice, this person and He Tianxing should have an irreconcilable deep hatred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's just that how did this He Tianxing's apprentice also fall into this realm and subdue so many peerless beasts?"

These thoughts just flashed in Yang Xian's mind, at this time, the enemy of the enemy was his friend, and He Tianxing was in trouble, so he naturally could not let go.

At the same time that Yang Xian saw He Tianxing, He Tianxing, who was fleeing for his life, looked up and looked up, and also saw Yang Xian facing him, under the two of them, He Tianxing secretly complained, "This little bastard is not dead yet!

He has already understood Yang Xian's methods, and he has long had deep scruples about Yang Xian.

At the beginning, Yang Xian faced off against Gong Yiyuan outside Kapok City, and he was all in his eyes, even with his cultivation, he was not sure that he would kill Yang Xian in a one-on-one situation, it was because of him that he would carry out a sneak attack on Yang Xian, just to kill him with one blow and get rid of the troubles forever, but he didn't expect to be swept into this realm by the space vortex, and he was seriously injured.

What he didn't expect in particular was that after he fell into this realm, he finally survived, but he met the eldest disciple who was executed by himself.

He had always thought that his senior disciple had already died, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

I don't know what he has experienced in this Jiuyang Fire Realm, he has controlled so many terrifying fire beasts, from the first moment he saw himself, Xiao Tianjue was a howl of excitement, just in time to catch up with his serious injuries and not healed, he was chased all the way without the power to resist.

Now that the disaster is not alone, he actually met Yang Xian, the enemy, head-on, even though He Tianxing has experienced many difficulties and obstacles in his life, he still feels that his scalp is numb at this time, and he secretly exclaims that it is not good.

Whether it is Xiao Tianjue, the eldest disciple behind him, or Yang Xian, the master of the Confucian sect in front, they are all peerless geniuses who have overwhelmed the eons, and they may not be able to produce one in hundreds of thousands of years, but they have all become their own enemies of life and death.

He didn't dare to be caught between the two of them anyway, and the body that was rushing towards Yang Xian suddenly turned, and rushed in the other direction in the oblique stab, not daring to face Yang Xian.

Yang Xian laughed loudly when he saw this, "He Tianxing, don't come unharmed!"

As he spoke, his body rushed towards He Tianxing like lightning, "He senior's sword hatred, Yang Xian dare not forget it for a day!"

He Tianxing saw that Yang Xian was far away when he spoke, and instantly arrived not far from his side, knowing that after a while, Yang Xian would go around to him and shoot at him, and when he hesitated a little, it would be a disaster to kill him from both sides.

"Why isn't this little bastard injured at all? Fuck, I remembered, this kid has a Confucian Zhengyin protection, so naturally he will be fine!"

He Tianxing was embarrassed, but when he spoke, he showed a joy from the bottom of his heart, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Yang Xian, are you here? Quickly join forces with me to strangle the traitor behind me!"

Although his words were extremely low, they were suppressed to the extent that they were heard by the eldest disciples who were chasing him behind.

As soon as he said this, a group of mountain-sized beasts chasing him behind him shook at the same time and stopped in unison.

The loud roar suddenly disappeared, and only billowing smoke still floated into the air.

Yang Xian exclaimed loudly, "Sect Master He is really good, just one sentence made the brothers behind him suspicious, so that we can't kill you with a joint attack from front to back." ”

As he spoke, his body moved rapidly, and when he saw that he was about to approach He Tianxing's body, his right hand grabbed and grabbed, "Please also ask Senior He to stay!"

He Tianxing was very taken aback when he saw him stretch out his hand and grab it, and suddenly a strong force was born in the air to surround him, "Why has this kid's skill deepened so much in just a short period of time?"

He didn't dare to slack off, his body shook suddenly, his body was full of blood, and he instantly broke free from Yang Xian's big grasp in the air, "It's easy to say!"

As soon as Yang Xian grabbed it, he knew that he would never be able to fix this person with his volley grabbing power, just when He Tianxing's body had just broken free, Yang Xian suddenly hugged his fists and bowed to He Tianxing deeply, "Sect Master He, please accept my worship!"

"Boom!"

Under his bow, it seemed that the entire Jiuyang Fire Realm shook for a moment, and the pillars of flame and fire within a radius of a hundred miles dissipated like butter candles blown by the wind, and He Tianxing's body was like being bombarded by a giant hammer, and his footing was unstable, and he suddenly flew into the air, groggy and rolled towards the mountain fire beast behind.

"Buzz!"

There was a huge earthquake in the void, followed by a dull voice from afar.

Just as He Tianxing's body rolled backwards and flew away, hundreds of huge fire beasts behind him inhaled in unison, and the thousands of pillars of flame and fire that had just been scattered by Yang Xian were all sucked by these giant beasts, and the huge roar just now was the sound of these giant beasts inhaling.

He Tianxing's body was in the air, and he also flew towards the mouths of these giant beasts.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the mouth of the giant beast, He Tianxing's body stopped in the air, and then a blood-colored sword light flashed from his hand, stabbing like lightning towards the top of the head of the middle fire beast.

At this time, on the top of the single horn on the head of the mountain fire beast, there was a man sitting cross-legged.

This man's long hair danced like a living snake, and his whole body was wrapped in a fiery red animal skin, and his bare skin was also fiery red.

Looking at his face, with a high nose and big eyes, fiery red eyebrows, and golden eyes, the whole person looked like a blazing torch, only two eyes flashed with a hint of golden light.

He Tianxing's sword light stabbed him, and it had reached the center of his eyebrows in an instant.

Facing the sword light stabbed by He Tianxing, the red-clothed man sitting on the horn of the beast let out a low laugh: "Teacher, are you still here?"

At some point, there was a fiery red stick in his hand, and he slowly met the sword light shot by He Tianxing, "Teacher, can I still get into your eyes with this stick?"

The sticks were slow and lightning, but in the end, they magically collided together.

Rumble!

The void shook, and the beast under the man in red let out a shocking roar, and thousands of flames erupted from the mouth of the giant beast, wrapping the man in red and He Tianxing in it, and there was a lightning fire snake swimming rapidly in the flames, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was endless.

Suddenly, with a long roar, He Tianxing's body suddenly shot out of the flames, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, paused in the air, and flew into the distance and disappeared in an instant.

The man in red was holding a big stick and standing on the horn of the beast, quietly watching in the direction where He Tianxing disappeared, and was silent.

After a long time, the red-clothed man looked at Yang Xian, "Are you a disciple of Confucianism?"

He smiled at Yang Xian and said, "I'm Xiao Tianjue!"