Kong Ji laughed, "The Qing Emperor is dead, otherwise what did he do by sealing me here, what if my mouth is not clean, what can you do with me?"

Lao Huang didn't answer him.

Kong Ji swaggered in front of them, "Tell me how to get out of here, Lao Tzu has to go out and have a good time, otherwise I will kill all of you!"

Lao Huang and the three of them had a tacit understanding of the finished glyph in front of Haikui.

Kong Ji looked past the three of them, and then he saw Haikui in the back, and sighed softly, "Who is this kid, you have to protect him, his cultivation is so weak, there must be a cat!"

Soki didn't say anything more, and reached out and grabbed Haikui.

Lao Huang took the lead to stop Kongji, and with a muffled bang, Lao Huang's whole person flew up, disappearing like a parabola.

Kong Ji sneered: "Mantis arm blocking the car, I have had a friendship for so many years, I won't kill a few of you now, if you still stop it, don't blame me for not caring about the old thoughts!"

"Kong Ji, as the demon soldier of the Qing Emperor, don't you miss the old Qing Emperor at all?" Ling Yan at this time swept away the charm, and shouted coldly to Kong Ji.

Kong Ji laughed again: "How many times do you want Lao Tzu to repeat it? Emperor Qing is dead, what do you remember the old!"

The old man's teeth creaked but he didn't move, he knew the gap between himself and Kongji's cultivation!

"Get out of the way, or die!" Kong Ji said and waved his palm, Lao Chang and Ling Yan struggled to block it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of each of them.

"I can't help myself. The air said coldly, as he reached out to grab Haikui again.

But his outstretched hand was bounced away, and Haikui only felt a flower in front of him, and a man in white suddenly appeared, with long white hair fluttering.

Look at the back is magnificent, about thirty years old.

"Hold the name, you dare to stop me!" Kong Ji was furious, his eyes glared at the man in white in front of him but did not move.

"Why don't you dare, Kuji, don't be too arrogant, can't you guess the identity of this young man?"

"What identity?" asked Kuki with an eyebrow raised.

"The three protectors can all sacrifice themselves to protect them, I guess they must be the descendants of the Green Emperor!" Zhiming glanced at Haikui slightly.

Haikui saw his side face, and looking at his appearance, he could only say this: very manly, very handsome.

Kong Ji suddenly stared at Haikui with sharp eyes: "Isn't it?"

Hai Kui had already guessed the identity of the nameholder, since he could stop the soul of the Xuangu Dementor Banner, it must be the soul of the immortal weapon Liuhe Eight Desolations, but Hai Kui had no bottom in his heart, and he didn't know if the name would help him.

"I'd like to hear a confirmed answer too!" said to Kami as he looked at Kuki.

Haikui nodded, "Yes!"

"Whew!" Kong Ji roared angrily, "Lao Tzu doesn't need a master, Lao Tzu wants to be alone in the world and let him go, whoever is the heir of the Qing Emperor, I will kill whoever is the heir!"

Kongji suddenly became angry, very terrifying, and a cold wind burst out between heaven and earth.

Haikui instantly felt that the whole person had entered the cold winter from summer.

The weapons around him trembled, as if they felt the anger of Kuji.

Hai Kui looked at the back of the Liuhe Eight Desolate Soul in front of him, and didn't know if he would help him.

Kongji was in a state of rage, his hair began to scatter and fly, his face was hideous, and a phantom of a soul banner suddenly appeared behind him, and the immortal weapons and magic weapons that reached their level no longer had the entity of the original weapon, unlike the Heavenly Demon Banner (Fengxian Banner) It is still the appearance of the soul flag, and the soul of the instrument is stored in the zài soul flag.

Of course, the Heavenly Demon Banner was hit hard back then, otherwise it was also at the level of a magic weapon, but it is estimated that it is not as high as the level of the Void Age.

"Holding the name, he is the descendant of the Green Emperor!" A faint voice came, it was Chang Chang, and the injury was not light.

"I know. Holding the name without looking back, he said lightly.

Hai Kui didn't know what to say, after all, these two blades were not at his disposal, and he thought that Lao Huang and the others could take down a blade by working together like this, but it was like a fantasy.

Kong Ji was furious, and it seemed that he had a lot of resentment in the hands of the Blue Emperor before.

The soul banner phantom behind Kong Ji was dozens of zhang high, and ordinary people stood in front of him looking very small, and a cold aura spread out with Kong Ji as the center.

Kong Ji stared coldly at the name, "The name, the Qingdi has controlled us for so many years, treating us as cattle and horses, do you want to continue to be at the mercy of people, kill this kid in front of you, without the heirs of the Qingdi, heaven and earth will let you and me go free, I promise, in the future, I will not violate the river water with your well water, how about it?"

Although Kong Ji was furious, he didn't rush to make a move, he was asking about the attitude of holding the name, and he was still more scruples about holding the name.

"You and I are really swords, this can't be changed!" said after a pause.

Kongji's eyes turned crimson, "Why can't you change, people can go against the sky, we can go against people, do you want to be enslaved forever?"

The name was not answered.

Kong Ji continued: "If the Green Emperor is alive, I will continue to be loyal to him, but the Green Emperor is dead, and this kid in front of him is so weak in cultivation, he wants to be my lord?"

"Kong Ji, this is the heir of the Qing Emperor, don't you obey the decision of the Qing Emperor?" Ling Yan got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Kong Ji snorted coldly, "Ling girl, you are not qualified to point fingers in front of me!"

A master at the level of a true immortal is not qualified to point fingers, and the strength of this empty era can only be expressed by Hai Kui's sigh: as strong as Si!

Holding the name looked at the empty ki, and didn't answer for a long time.

Kong Ji couldn't wait any longer, stretched out his hand, and the soul banner behind him needed to turn into a big hand and grabbed Haikui, he was tempting, but he didn't expect to easily catch Haikui, holding the name did not stop, his expression was a little weird.

Haikui originally wanted to hide, but he couldn't move a little under the pressure of the huge coercion, and was caught by Kong Ji.

Kong Ji was stunned and laughed, "Okay, hold the name, Lao Tzu will definitely keep his promise, and I won't go against you in the future!" The corners of his mouth grinned, and he was about to crush Haikui hard.

Suddenly, a sword slashed down above the shadow of the big hand, faster than lightning.

Kuji's face changed again, and he stared uglyly at the name holding the long sword. "Hold the name, you ......" Kuki's teeth gurgled and rattled.

"Kongji, you and I are both soldiers for the Green Emperor, and the meaning of our existence is to follow the Green Emperor to fight. "There isn't much expression in the name.

"But the Blue Emperor is dead. ”

"I know, so I want the Blue Emperor's prestige to reappear in heaven and earth!" said lightly.

Kong Ji looked up to the sky and laughed: "You are a fucking loyal dog!"

"No matter what you say, I am only loyal to the Qingdi, since Chang Rufeng said that he is the descendant of the Qingdi, then he will definitely bear the name of the Qingdi in the future, what I have to do is to follow the Qingdi, whether it is the current Qingdi or the previous Qingdi. As he spoke, his hand suddenly clenched his sword tightly.

Kong Ji gritted his teeth, "I haven't killed you in vain because I missed the old love, but I didn't expect you to give me no face at all, okay, I will destroy you today, and I will be free in the world in the future." ”

Holding the name disdainfully: "If you have the ability!"

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Ling Yan pounced in front of Haikui, "Hurry back, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"

Hai Kui quickly retreated, Ling Yan pulled him up like a child, the vision was blurred instantly, Ling Yan flew in the direction they came from with the strength of a true immortal.

There was a loud bang, the sound was earth-shattering, there seemed to be a big explosion behind him, a huge thrust hit Haikui's back, Haikui turned his head to look, and saw a ripple appear between heaven and earth, and came to him in front of him in the blink of an eye, and made contact with his body, he only felt that the force of ten thousand catties pushed heavily on his body, and the body suddenly accelerated, Ling Yan couldn't stop the ripple, both of their bodies became parabolas, and flew straight out of a distance of nearly a thousand zhang before stopping, and fell heavily on the ground, Haikui directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, dizzy, and looked back, only to see that there seemed to be fireworks in the distance, the ears were filled with piercing sounds, countless jinge resonances, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my chest again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fainted.

When Hai Kui woke up, his ears were still filled with countless Jin Ge Iron Horse-like voices, as if millions of people were fighting, and Lao Huang, Lao Chang, and Ling Yan were all sitting cross-legged around him.

Hai Kui suddenly thought of a question, "Lin Yu and the others, this kind of battle of Cheng Dù, the three of them must not be able to stand it, right?"

"It's already in our magic weapon space. Ling Yan said with a solemn expression.

Ling Yan lost her charming color, and looked a little cold and noble.

The three of them were maintaining a formation to resist the power of the battle outside.

Hai Kui looked at the direction of Kongji and Zhiming at ease, and was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't expect such a battle of Cheng Dù that even Lao Huang couldn't intervene.

"Which of the two of them is better?" Haikui asked.

"No equal. ”

"Then who do you say will win?" Hae-kui was depressed, of course he didn't want Soki to win.

"We win. Lao Huang said, who didn't talk much.

"Why?"

"When the two of them decide the winner, it will be the end of the crossbow, as long as the three of us can resist the blow of the empty discipline, the empty discipline will definitely be defeated. Lao Huang said confidently.

"Wouldn't it be a little shameless?"

"Then you go!" Ling Yan glared at Haikui angrily.

Haikui shrunk his neck, "Then let's stab him when he is about to die." What do we do now?"

And so on. After Lao Huang finished speaking, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing the solemn expressions of the three of them, Haikui couldn't talk to them anymore, so he kept waiting.

It felt like time was moving minute by minute, but the world seemed to be moving, and the sound of battle was always in my ears, and there was no dark or day.

They were all nervously waiting for that last moment to come, waiting for the opportunity to deliver the fatal blow to Kuji.

But it felt like they were in endless reincarnation, never taking a step forward, and when a brilliant light appeared in the sky, the four of them raised their heads at the same time.