The blonde woman walked out of the hotel and went to the Yangtze River in person to find the murderer of her "Xiao Hei" and avenge him.
On the other side, the Xue family.
Although the Xue family of this generation is sparsely populated, it is more prosperous than before. It is all because of Su Bai's relationship that it attracts more attention. But at this moment, Xue Pinghai looked sad.
The old body was pacing back and forth.
After a long time, he sighed softly: "Hey, it would be great if Xiaobai was here."
Xue Pinghai thought of his nearly omnipotent grandson, who had created something incredible, but quickly shook his head.
It's really because the enemies of the Xue family this time are too powerful, so powerful that they are almost crushed.
Because the purple energy emerged from the ground of the Xue family, the Xue family became the target of public criticism and was besieged by powerful men from all walks of life.
Major forces such as the Holy City of the West, the Vampire Clan, the Holy Church of Light, the vampire werewolves of Siberia, and the Holy Light appeared one after another.
There are even more powerful Earth Immortals playing games in the rear.
No matter how strong the Xue family was, they were no match for these people. Coupled with the suppression from hundreds of rival families, Xue Ruhai felt deeply desperate.
Not long ago, Xue Rulong even lost one of his arms.
Although Xia Qianyu's talent was astonishing, he was able to defeat many powerful young men with one enemy, but he was also injured by a Western saint and is still in a coma.
If it weren't for Master Hidden Sword, Gong Wuyu and other powerful men from the Heavenly Palace of China would come forward.
Extraordinary forces such as Tianshi Dao, Tianjian Sect, and Qingcheng Sword Sect also came to help.
The Xue family is in danger!
"Father, you should rest." Xue Zhong put a coat on Xue Pinghai and said worriedly.
Xue Pinghai pondered for a long time and said with difficulty: "Ah Zhong, if the Xue family really can't stand it anymore, Qianyu and Rulong will have to live."
The purple energy is still flowing out from under the Xue family.
The Western forces are watching with eager eyes, and the Chinese martial arts community, in the spirit of not letting the rich water go to outsiders, has completely started to fight with the Western forces.
In just three or four days, battles broke out one after another, and even Earth Immortal-level experts fought against each other, causing a great sensation.
Jinling has become the focus of national attention.
Boom!
Just today, on the water of the Yangtze River, silhouettes of people descended one after another, releasing powerful auras and divine light from their bodies.
That is a strong man who respects the West!
"Strong men of China, how can you compete with us in the West with the power of one country when there are so many of you? Just give up." A tall, handsome, pale-faced young man from the West with a crusade on his chest said wantonly
road.
Behind him, there was also a group of people with crosses on their chests.
It is the Holy City of the West that historically launched the Crusades in the name of destroying demons, bringing about the destruction of lives.
It can be said that these are a group of extremely fierce opponents.
"Humph, grandma, if you hadn't found help, I would have crushed your balls long ago. How could it be your turn to be so arrogant here?" Lian Jinglun was not angry on the spot, blowing his beard and staring.
Although Tang Qiubai said nothing, he stood beside Lian Jinglun with cold eyes.
As Su Bai's apprentices, they have the responsibility to protect Su Bai's relatives and women.
Boom!
Suddenly, the water on the river rolled with great force. As if being disturbed by a big invisible hand, the waves on the river separated to both sides, and a pair of people and horses appeared.
Palace Chief Xue from Tiangong and Lin Ruoxi from the Lin family were also present, their beautiful eyes fixed.
"It's Longtang!" Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth, anger bursting out of her beautiful eyes.
Previously, the old Dragon Lord of Longtang was killed by Su Bai, and the remaining forces of Longtang were dormant in secret. Now, after Su Bai disappeared, they finally united with the West to make a comeback.
If the Hua Kingdom hadn't turned out the traitor Long Tang, it wouldn't have suffered a heavy blow.
"Haha, everyone, you're fine." An old man led by Longtang, who was none other than Long Ao, a strong man from the older generation of Longtang, narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Long Ao, do you also want a share of the pie?" A werewolf with snow-white skin and two fangs in his mouth snorted coldly, "I also want to try the purple energy of Jinling, the dragon vein purple energy of China.
taste."
"When the time comes, I will reluctantly give you soup."
Long Ao's face darkened, and he said sadly: "Friends of the werewolf clan, do you want to experience the power of my Dragon Hall?"
It seems that the two forces have a disagreement and are fighting.
However, he was extremely wanton and completely ignored all the powerful people in China.
It's like a group of jackals entering the house and having a disagreement over which antique is the most valuable in front of the owner.
The faces of the Chinese forces such as Tianshi Dao, Tianjianmen, Wudang, etc. all had extremely gloomy expressions.
"Haha, I have heard that in the martial arts world of China, there is a genius named Su Bai, who is respected as the strongest person in China. Unfortunately, I came here because of his fame, but he disappeared mysteriously."
In the Guangming Temple, a young man wearing a white robe and shrouded in holy light, like an extremely sacred and beautiful god, joked: "Is it because he is afraid and does not dare to fight me?"
"Haha, as expected, only by being a coward can he save his life!"
Tang Qiubai, who was silent, had a murderous look in his eyes, became furious, and instantly attacked the white-robed young man.
The dignity of Master must not be insulted!
Disciples must defend the majesty of their master!
However, the young man in white robe had a look of contempt on his face. When Tang Qiubai's attack came, the holy light on his body became more and more intense, shooting out a circle of white light and sending Tang Qiubai flying away, causing him to cough up blood from his mouth.
Make a decision.
The young man in white robe did not forget to mock: "Tsk, tsk, this is the disciple taught by the most powerful man in China, and it's nothing more than that?"
Li Xianyu of Tianshi Dao couldn't stand it anymore and said: "As you said, you are just relying on your treasures and your cultivation years to be longer than him."
"snort!"
The young man in white robe looked more and more disdainful.
Boom!
At this moment, the earth trembled violently.
Under the ground where the strong men from the east and west stood, streaks of purple energy spurted out. It was truly auspicious. The world was filled with a domineering and unparalleled aura, as if an ancient emperor had awakened.
The endless purple energy turned into a purple dragon, charging at Xiao Han angrily, as if trying to break out of the prison:
"How is it possible that the purple energy this time is actually ahead of schedule!" The Western youth was shocked, and the joy on his face soon became stronger.
This ball of purple energy could not be described as overbearing. In an instant, it broke through the confinement arranged by it.
In the breath of purple energy, many people's longevity has been increased and they have benefited a lot.
Several extraordinary forces in the West winked and rushed towards the purple dragon transformed from purple energy, trying to imprison it.
Suddenly, streaks of holy light and blood burst out, or turned into a big hand, condensing the void.
Or turn it into a cage to imprison this space.
How could Palace Chief Xue, Lin Ruoxi and others fulfill their wishes? How could China's own treasures be tainted by Western forces?
A group of strong men from the East each released powerful auras from their bodies. Many of them were at the peak of the divine realm and turned into a powerful fighting force to participate in the battle.
In an instant, blood splashed out, dyeing patches of green grass red on the banks of the Yangtze River.
