"Boom!" The two swords instantly pierced into the city wall, and then the Heavenly Dragon Tiger Sword that was condensed by the true qi was also dimmed a little, shattering the city wall, piercing the air with rocks and filling the air with smoke and dust. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But after all, these two swords are condensed by the extremely thick qi, although after breaking the shield of the earth, it has dimmed a little, but the power has not diminished, and it continues to run towards Xiongqiang.

Originally, this small section of the city wall alone could not stop the Tianlong Tiger Sword, but after Xiong Qiang's blessing, this section of the city wall has been attached to the true qi of the turbidity, because of the covered true qi, it can weaken the power of the Tianlong Tiger Sword, so the shield of the earth was broken, and the unrivaled qi wave seemed to be a raging sea, sweeping the entire sky.

This is completely beyond the scope of the martial arts fight, whether it is Xiong Qiang or King Xiaoyao, they are already legendary gods and demons at this time, so the fight between these two people has also attracted the attention of all the soldiers, and the soldiers of the two camps, who were already in a state of stalemate, also stopped fighting, and they all fell into consternation, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Even a peerless master as strong as Nangong Fei showed a shocked expression on his face for the first time.

At this time, he was leading Yue Buju and Jian Eighteen to kill the enemy in the Imperial Palace, but the scene of the battle between King Xiaoyao and Xiong Qiang alarmed several people, looking at this earth-shattering fight, Nangong Fei's expression was also much darker, and with a flick of his sleeves, he withdrew from the Imperial Palace and swept towards the location of Bai Hou.

Jian Eighteen and Yue Buju are also unknown, but at this time, they were besieged by thousands of black-clothed dead soldiers, even if their combat power was extremely strong, but without Nangong Fei, even it was difficult for them to hold on for too long under the attack of such black-clothed dead soldiers, after all, this time the black-clothed dead soldiers were not only numerous, but also far from being comparable to those black-clothed dead soldiers in Jiudao Villa.

The three of them withdrew from the Imperial Palace and came to Bai Hou's side, Nangong Fei's expression was also extremely solemn, because Xiong Qiang at this time had gradually fallen into the lower strike, and it was very likely to fall.

"Bai Hou, you come with me to help Xiong Qiang!" Nangong Fei said to Bai Hou, with a plea in his tone.

"Nangong Daxia, didn't Little Brother Xiong let you kill the fake emperor? As long as I can kill the fake emperor, I will be able to control all the power of the imperial city, and at that time, even if the strength of the King of Freedom is strong, I must be able to kill him with the strength of 100,000 people. The old emperor said.

"Brother Nangong, with the combat power of King Xiaoyao and Xiong Qiang, I'm afraid that even if we go at this time, we may not be able to help him!" Bai Hou sighed slightly and said with some shame.

Nangong Fei frowned when he heard this, looked at the confrontation between King Xiaoyao and Nangong Fei, and then walked on the battlefield between Xiong Qiang and King Xiaoyao.

Bai Hou, Jian Eighteen, and Yue Buju all looked at Nangong Fei who was getting away inexplicably, and didn't understand why Nangong Fei suddenly cared so much about Xiong Qiang, according to the current situation, although King Xiaoyao was able to defeat Xiong Qiang, it was definitely not something that could be done in a while.

"Nangong Daxia!" the old emperor shouted with some displeasure.

Nangong Fei's figure stopped, and after a long pause, Nangong Fei seemed to have mustered up enough courage and said: "Old emperor, the country is yours, and it has nothing to do with me Nangong Fei, but my son is mine, he has already died in the hands of King Xiaoyao last time, and this time, I must not let him die in the hands of King Xiaoyao again." “

Nangong Fei's words made everyone stunned, whether it was Bai Hou or Jian Eighteen, Yue Buju and the old emperor, they all seemed to have been hit hard in the heart.

"You heard it right, Xiong Qiang is my Nangong Fei's son! I can't watch him go into danger alone, I, Nangong Fei, have been ruthless all my life, and this time I must not be ruthless again. Nangong Fei's voice gently came into everyone's ears again, and then everyone seemed to hear Nangong Fei's sigh. This sigh was full of guilt and helplessness.

"Brother Xiong turned out to be Nangong Fei's son, I heard you right!" Yue Buju looked at Nangong Fei who was getting farther and farther away, and said sneeringly.

Jian Eighteen also sighed softly, and then the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he said: "I really didn't expect Nangong Fei to be Xiong Qiang's Laozi, and Brother Xiong won't have to go to his Laozi anymore in the future." ”

Yue Buju looked at Nangong Fei's back, gently snapped his fingers and said to himself: "No, no! Xiong Qiang is my brother, Nangong Fei is Xiong Qiang's son, and I am a full generation older than Nangong Fei, this is ...... This...... Why is this getting more and more incomprehensible?"

Hearing this, Jian Eighteen slapped Yue Buju's head and said, "Old sloppy, are you old and confused, it's useless at this time, now Brother Xiong is almost no longer able to do the bastard of King Xiaoyao, do you go or not?"

"Of course I go!" Yue Bu said with his head held high.

After speaking, the two of them were about to step forward, but at this time, Bai Hou said: "Two seniors, you are still here to protect the emperor!

"Bai Hou, when you say this, are you telling me that I and Lao Sloppy can't beat you alone?" Jian Eighteen said with some dissatisfaction.

Bai Hou smiled slightly, stared straight at Jian Eighteen, and said, "What do you think?"

Yue Buju looked at Bai Hou's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and hiding a knife in his smile, and was also busy secretly pulling Jian Eighteen's sleeve, and said, "Little Jianzi, it seems that we are indeed a little weaker than Bai Hou in terms of cultivation. “

When Jian Eighteen heard this, he also looked at him, coughed clearly, concealed his embarrassment, and said, "Okay, your cultivation is higher than ours, but who will sit in this country, doesn't it have nothing to do with me? Why should I protect the old emperor?"

Hearing this, the old emperor was also displeased, although he was angry in his heart, but for these martial arts masters who had never looked at the emperor, he really couldn't exercise his supreme majesty as the emperor, otherwise he could only embarrass himself even more, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Bai Hou said seriously at this time: "Two seniors, you were all members of the Martial Arts League, you know the first essence of the Martial Arts League, and now Xiong Qiang is the leader of the Martial Arts League. You are his elder brother, please protect the emperor for the time being in Xiong Qiang's face! I promise you two that you will go to help in the war, and you will do your best. ”

Jian Eighteen and Yue Buju glanced at each other, in fact, how could they not know the key to this? It's just that these two people are long-standing elders in the rivers and lakes, which people in the rivers and lakes didn't grovel to hold them up when they saw them before, but since Xiong Qiang appeared, the junior masters who jumped out are higher than them in martial arts cultivation, and they are such martial arts elders have unconsciously become the most bottom people, and now Bai Hou told them bluntly in front of them that the bottom of the martial arts is at the bottom, and he is a little unconvinced.

Now that Bai Hou has softened his mouth, they naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.