At the same time, the sword shadow that filled the sky had already slashed at more than a dozen elders.
There was no suspense. Except for the third elder, there was no possibility for anyone else to compete. The sword flashed and they all fell down.
The reason why the third elder was spared was because he had the strength of the War Emperor Consummation Realm, and he escaped at the first opportunity, thus luckily escaping.
However, even so, there were several bloody wounds on his body caused by the sword light, and his breath was extremely weak.
"You really deserve to die! I'm going to crush you to ashes!"
Hu He swept away the corpses of the elders on the ground and roared, his eyes full of ferocity, almost going crazy.
Immediately afterwards, a purple light curtain appeared above his head, surrounded by thunder.
This is naturally Hu He’s imperial power!
"Death!" Hu He roared again, and the purple light curtain swept out with a breath that would destroy the world.
For a time, within a radius of a kilometer, strong winds blew, thunder roared, and the void trembled.
"Miss, let's go!" The third elder shouted loudly, and then hurriedly ran towards Hu Aoxue, who was already frightened.
"War Emperor Xiaocheng, are you very strong?" the figure in green said in a deep voice.
The next moment, I saw the sword shadows all over the sky merging together at a very fast speed, forming a huge phantom sword in an instant, and thrusting towards Hu He's light curtain.
boom!
The two men's attacks collided like two fast-moving mountains, violent air waves shook in all directions, and the ground shook.
Wherever the air wave passed, it was devastated, and buildings, trees and rocks within a radius of a kilometer exploded instantly.
Although the third elder and Hu Aoxue ran hundreds of meters away, they were still lifted into the air.
After it hit the ground dozens of meters away, Hu Aoxue opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. After opening his mouth, a large amount of blood poured out, and his legs kicked off and there was no movement.
"Eldest...eldest lady..."
The third elder spoke with difficulty. After saying a few words, he collapsed motionless on the ground, his life or death unknown.
laugh!
At the same time, the phantom sword-shaped force ripped through the purple light, disappeared from Hu He's heart, and passed through.
quiet!
The scene immediately fell into a dead silence, and the coercive momentum in the void disappeared instantly, leaving only the gentle mountain breeze.
The figure in green shirt and Hu He stood on the same spot, facing each other, without making any further movements.
"You...who are you..." After a while, Hu He spoke with difficulty.
"The top of Tianshan Mountain!" Qingshan responded calmly.
"Huh?!" Hu He's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye: "Then...then the King of the West...is he?"
"Son of Tianshan!" Qingshan responded again.
"What?!" Hu He shouted, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
King Xi actually comes from the top of Tianshan Mountain?!
Hu He felt endless regret in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have dared to provoke the King of the West even if he had ten courages!
The top of Tianshan Mountain, the martial arts temple!
How could the Tianshan lineage be provoked by a small Zixia sect like him!
"I hate it!!!"
Hu He screamed in pain and then threw his head up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Then, he fell straight down, and a line of blood spread from his atrium.
