In front of the battle.

Xue Zai Burning was surrounded by hundreds of Tianxiahui elites in the center, standing under the king's flag.

Looking at Qing Yi and others who were advancing crazily ten meters away.

There was a look of emotion on his face.

"It would be great if such an elite team belonged to our Tianxiahui!"

He shook his head and cleared this unrealistic thought from his mind.

When the lion's roar is activated, the blood is burning and making a sound.

"Stop it!"

The sound of blood burning, with the blessing of the lion's roar skill, resounded throughout Tianxia City.

All the soldiers in the 4 divisions of Feng Hua Snow Moon first had a meal after hearing this.

Then an even crazier attack began!

9 meters!

8 meters!

5 meters!

Looking at the Fenghuaxueyue warrior so close at hand, he frowned while his blood was burning.

Turning around and looking to the side, a masked man beside him said in a deep voice, "You only have one chance. If you still don't give up, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hear the words.

The man nodded, took over the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, and walked to the front of the battle array.

"My former colleagues, can you please stop for a moment and stop fighting?"

The man's voice was not serious, but there was a bit of helplessness in it.

The voice fell.

Qing Yi, Hua Xin Seng and other four flag-bearers were all stunned, only feeling that the voice was extremely familiar.

The four men took the lead, rushed to the front of the formation, and raised their hands to stop the attacking soldiers under their banner.

All eyes looked at the masked man.

"Brother Wu, is that you?" Huaxin Monk asked in a low voice, with a look of surprise on his face.

Qing Yi had guessed a little bit, with a calm expression on his face, but a hint of disappointment passed in his eyes.

Hear the words.

The masked man was shocked, and after sighing, he raised his hand tremblingly and took off his mask.

When he saw his true face, Huaxin Monk's expression suddenly became horrified.

Because the man turned out to be Wu Yuanjun!

"Brother Wu, did you go the wrong way? Or were you caught by Xue Zaihuo?

Well, your blood is burning, which will only lead to these despicable methods! Let Brother Wu go quickly, otherwise from now on, I, Fenghuaxueyue, will make you have no place to live in the world!"

The helplessness on Wu Yuanjun's face made Huaxin Seng afraid to look at it, so he pointed the finger at Xue Zai Burning.

He would rather believe that Wu Yuanjun was threatened by Burning Blood than believe the flash of speculation in his mind!

The words of the flower-hearted monk brought the four stunned soldiers back to their senses.

The eyes that looked at the burning blood were full of hatred!

The 8,000 troops in the four armies all had their weapons in their hands creaking, and a war could break out at any time!

At the critical moment, Wu Yuanjun smiled bitterly and spoke.

"Xiaohua, the burning blood is not threatening me, it's my own fault!"

After saying that, Wu Yuanjun took a deep breath, looked at the flower-hearted monk calmly, and continued, "One more thing, now I am no longer a romantic person!"

As soon as Wu Yuanjun's words came out, the four soldiers were in an uproar!

The flower-hearted monk breathed heavily and looked at Wu Yuanjun with a red face.

"Why!"

His voice was low, obviously suppressing his emotions. Although Wu Yuanjun had not been in love for a long time, he had always regarded Wu Yuanjun as a close friend!

Wu Yuanjun's eyes did not dodge, and he looked directly at the flower-hearted monk.

"It's just like when I helped Feng Huaxue Yue to stop the World Congress!"

After making the choice, Wu Yuanjun only felt that his mind was clear. In the face of betrayal, he could still speak calmly and speak loudly.

Wu Yuanjun’s words and calm mind.

The flower-hearted monk was left silent.

At the beginning, Wu Yuanjun was out of righteousness and did not want to lose high-end combat power in the Yanhuang War Zone, so he helped Fenghuaxueyue build the city!

Now, because of his righteousness, he stopped Feng Hua Xue Yue from attacking Tian Xia Hui!

The great righteousness was like a thousand pounds, and the flower-hearted monk was speechless under the weight.

He was feeling quite irritable at the moment, as if there was a rage squeezing deep in his heart, and he wanted to vomit, but couldn't!

He looked up to the sky and roared wildly.

The golden wheel in his hand was raised high, then suddenly dropped.

An elite member of the Tianxiahui beside him was immediately beheaded, and Huahong was resurrected.

Hua Xin Monk's sudden action was like a signal. The Hua Xin monks reacted immediately.

Everyone raised their sharp weapons and attacked the members of the Tianxiahui beside them!

For a while.

There were screams and curses!

In just 20 seconds, the location of the Huabu tribe was cleared, and the players were reunited in Wutianxia.

Such a shocking change made Abu's face darken.

I thought Wu Yuan’s army could not make peace, and Fenghuaxueyue would continue to fight!

Just as he was about to take out his address book and contact the ten major trade unions for help, he was interrupted by burning blood.

"Master, they..."

Xue Zaihuo shook his head and motioned for Abu to continue reading.

Abu had no choice but to continue looking at the battlefield.

After a while, Abu realized something was wrong.

The Huabu tribe did not push forward again after clearing their surroundings, and rushed towards Wang Qi.

The other three departments of Fenghuaxueyue also stood still under the orders of their respective flags.

Even Wu Yuanjun looked calm and looked at the flower-hearted monk quietly.

Abu thought for a moment and decided to continue watching quietly.

...

After killing all the members of the Tianxiahui around him, the flower-hearted monk did not look at Wu Yuanjun, but looked at him with red eyes burning with blood.

"The blood is burning. I killed so many of you. Aren't you angry?"

"If you are a man, come and fight with Grandpa. Don't ask me to look down on you!"

"Are you members of the Tianxiahui just a bunch of cowards? If you can't fight back or retaliate, then what's the point of playing this game? It's better to be an independent player in this guild!"

The playboy monk keeps talking and will be extremely insulting to the world.

The surrounding members of the Tianxiahui looked aggrieved, looking at the blood burning from time to time, waiting for the president's order.

However, facing the ridicule of the flower-hearted monk, Xue Zai Burning remained unmoved at all.

Looking at the crazy flower-hearted monk, whose face was even burning with blood, he smiled.

"As members of the Tianxiahui, if we have any losses, the union will make up for them, so we don't need to worry about Hua Zhangqi. As for face, our Tianxiahui has always obtained it from those foreign countries. As for the little face we have at home,

, for me, Tianxiahui, it is dispensable!”

The words "The blood is burning" calmed down the restless military morale in the world.

This made the flower-hearted monk even more furious!

He wanted to provoke the blood to burn and start a fight, in which case Wu Yuanjun would have nothing to say.

But the other party didn't fall into the trap, which made him feel frustrated and uncomfortable.

Looking up to the sky and roaring loudly again, Huaxin Monk took the lead and strode outside Tianxiahui City.
To be continued...