"As long as you, Jun Fuce, can leave the Immortal Vault Holy Land alive, even if I, Xiao Nuo, are incompetent..."
"Wow!"
The Holy Sword of Sky Burial, another flash of murderous intention.
There is no room for easing the grievances between the two sides.
In today's situation, Xiao Nuo not only wants to kill people, but also... kills people!
"Qiang!"
The magnificent sword light filled everyone's eyes, Xiao Nuo pulled out the sword, intending to kill you with the sword.
The faces of everyone in Huangquan Gate changed drastically.
But facing the powerful aura exuded by Xiao Nuo, none of them could bear it.
at this time……
"This friend, I will keep you under the sword!"
"Hey!" There was a startled shout from the audience, and then a sword light cut into the battle.
The person who took action was none other than the Evil Sword Saint's disciple...Xu Qiao!
However, in the face of Xu Qiao's obstruction, the long sword in Xiao Nuo's hand failed to move.
Seeing this, Xu Qiao could only draw his sword.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Xu Qiao swung his sword to gather momentum, and then launched his attack.
The next second, the two swords met head-on.
"boom!"
The swords clashed, triggering fierce aftermath.
Together with Xiao Nuo and Xu Qiao, they each moved away from each other. Jun Fuce, who was behind Xu Qiao, was directly shaken by the aftershock and flew more than ten meters away...
"ah!"
Jun Fuce, who was already injured, spewed blood from his mouth again. Although his injuries worsened, he was able to escape from the battle.
Everyone at Huangquan Gate immediately rushed forward.
"Brother Wang..."
"Quick, protect the Ghost Lord!"
Li Jian Wuchang, Mingwei Qingluo and others immediately supported Jun Fuce.
Luoyan Yujin saw the right opportunity, and without any hesitation, she quickly activated the soul-revealing flag in her hand.
"Bang!"
The magic power exploded, and the Imperial Soul Flag sprayed out a large amount of black mist.
The black mist was like a ferocious dragon, immediately covering everyone in the Huangquan Gate.
"Walk!"
Luoyan Yujin activated the power of the soul flag with all his strength, and then, the black mist rolled up everyone and quickly fled away.
The Huangquanmen group fled in panic, but the murderous intent in Xiao Nuo's eyes still remained.
He looked coldly at Xu Qiao in front of him.
"Don't be troublesome!"
"My friend, when is the time to retaliate? You have already won, don't try to kill them all..."
"Qiang!"
Before Xu Qiao finished speaking, a powerful sword energy spread out from the side of the long sword in Xiao Nuo's hand.
"You can't save him!"
"Alas!" Xu Qiao sighed, facing Xiao Nuo's strong attack, he raised his sword to greet him, "I'm sorry!"
"Evil Moon·Slash!"
"Wow!"
The long sword in Xu Qiao's hand shed a magnificent brilliance, and two figures, one from the south and one from the north, collided together again.
"boom!"
A cross-shaped sword mark quickly opened between the two, and the chaotic sword power spattered wantonly, and a wisp of blood spattered from the corner of Xiao Nuo's mouth...
Yin Zhulian was not far away, and Liang Mingtian and others were shocked.
Xiao Nuo's body was already injured.
What's more, he had gone through two fierce battles before. With his current state, how could he be Xu Qiao's opponent?
"I don't want to enmity with you, I just hope that you can show your favor..."
The moment the words fell, Xu Qiao took action again.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
During the movement, Xu Qiao changed three positions in succession. He looked like a phantom, moving forward like a leap.
In a flash of lightning, Xu Qiao had already stepped in front of Xiao Nuo...
Xu Qiao turned his long sword with the tip facing outward and attacked Xiao Nuo with the hilt.
Obviously, Xu Qiao didn't want to deal harshly with Xiao Nuo.
All he needs to do is prevent the opponent from pursuing him.
However, just a second before the sword hilt in Xu Qiao's hand was about to collide with Xiao Nuo, Xiao Nuo stretched out his left palm forward.
"boom!"
With the force of his palm, the sword hilt collided violently.
Beneath the two of them, the ground sank a foot.
Xiao Nuo looked at Xu Qiao with an indifferent expression, "I said, if he can leave alive, it will be considered as my incompetence!"
"Huh?" Xu Qiao frowned.
As soon as he finished speaking, extraordinary holy energy suddenly burst out from Xiao Nuo's palm.
At the same time, a golden light spurted out, and a "swastika" light seal appeared on Xiao Nuo's palm.
"This is?" Xu Qiao was shocked. ??
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying wave of power was released like a volcanic eruption. Xu Qiao immediately drew his sword and retreated without any hesitation.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same moment, earth-shattering energy bombarded all directions in Xiao Nuo's palm.
The earth suddenly sank.
Countless rubbles rushed high into the sky.
The spectators outside the field were all shaken back by this powerful energy blast.
"What's this?"
Someone asked with a shocked look on his face.
"No, I didn't see clearly."
"..."
Chaotic air currents gathered above the battlefield, and countless dust and gravel flew everywhere.
Xiao Nuo stood in the middle of the ruins, with his black hair dancing, his clothes flying, and the blood all over his body. He looked like a cold and ruthless god of death.
Xu Qiao retreated dozens of meters away, his face turned slightly pale, and then he gave Xiao Nuo a meaningful look.
Then his body moved and transformed into a sword light that jumped into the sky.
Xiao Nuo looked coldly in the direction Xu Qiao left, with no trace of emotion between his brows.
"You can't stop me. What you can do for Jun Fuce is...collect his body!"
…
More than ten miles away!
A black light falls
Fall to the ground.
"Wow!"
Everyone at Huangquanmen was still in panic.
Luoyan Yujin's face was pale, and he almost fell to the ground while holding the soul flag in one hand.
"Sister Luoyan..." Mingwei Qingluo quickly stepped forward to support Luoyan Yujin.
The latter waved his hand and replied weakly, "I'm fine, it's just that I consumed too much."
In order to protect everyone from leaving, Luoyan Yujin used all her strength to activate the soul flag, which consumed a huge amount of her physical energy.
She didn't care about herself and said to the others, "Quickly, take Master Guizun away..."
Li Jian Wuchang and a group of Huangquan Sect masters did not dare to stop at all, and they all supported Jun Fuce and moved forward quickly.
Jun Fuce's injury was relatively serious, with blood flowing out continuously, but his eyes were quite sinister.
"Kill him, I must kill him..."
The original strategy and forbearance of the emperor's misfortunes are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He has been holding back on the ten years of turmoil in the Huangquan Sect.
After today's battle with Xiao Nuo, Jun Fuce completely lost his ability to think calmly.
He only thinks about revenge!
"When I go back, I will definitely gather all my troops, and then join forces with other demon sect forces to raze the Piaomiao Sect to the ground!"
Jun Fuce's eyes were filled with anger.
Everyone in Huangquan Gate ran around in a hurry.
But just when everyone arrived at a stream, suddenly...
"Master Ghost Lord is leaving in such a hurry, where are you going?"
A familiar voice reached the ears of everyone in Huangquan Sect.
Everyone's expressions changed again.
Next to the rushing stream, there is a simple pavilion.
And in the pavilion, there were two women, one man, and three figures.
Two women stood behind the man, while the man sat in front of the stone table, playing with a jade-colored tea cup...
"It's you..." Li Jianwuchang's face darkened, "Xiao Wuhen!"