"Sir, the Heavenly King!" The two old men didn't care about Lin Yujing and others, and quickly turned around and helped Xia Housing up.

Although Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer are now banned by the White Bone Cutter of the Heavenly Emperor, one of them holds the Taoist artifact and the other is the descendant of the Heavenly King, so they may not have no chance to escape.

If you want to put them to death and seize the "Xu Ming Tiandi Mirror", Xia Hou will have to kill him.

"Don't worry, I can't die, just take a break. As long as I don't die, Gu Fenghua and Ning Yu'er will definitely die." Xia Houzhan said panting.

After following Gu Fenghua and others for many days, he knew their names.

Seeing that although he was injured by forcibly sacrificing the Heavenly Emperor's bone bottle, his life was fine, the two old men and subordinates who retreated to the surroundings felt relieved.

Anyway, as long as Xia Houzhan recovers his vitality, Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer will die and live without death. These young strong men from the supreme heaven will not have a way out. They are not in a hurry to take action, and are waiting for Xia Houzhan like each other, protecting Xia Houzhan.

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They were not in a hurry, but Lin Yujing and Feng Qirui were in a hurry.

"Hurry up, take action, kill him while Xia Hou's injury has not healed! Only when he dies, can the adults and Ning Yu'er survive, and we have a way out." The two of them struggled to stand up, each of them taking their storage rings from their storage rings.

Take out the sword.

For the Tianling Guards like them, fighting in battle formations is a common matter, and their weapons are inevitably damaged, so they all carry spare weapons.

After hearing what they said, the others realized that Xia Houzhan was seriously injured, which was their best opportunity. Once he recovered, they would have no way to survive.

With the sound of killing, everyone rushed up again.

Of course the two old men would not let them succeed. They waved their hands and led their subordinates to meet them.

The two gangs fought again, and blood rays scattered everywhere, even the dim sky was stained with a layer of blood.

Although there are only two or three hundred people in total, don’t forget that almost all of these people have cultivation levels above the saint’s transformation and should be placed in the lower realm, and any of them can destroy a plane.

When they fought each other, they had the tragic feeling of thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield...

In his ears, there was a loud shout of killing outside, but Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer were covered with clouds.

The thick clouds rolled, showing ferocious human faces. They opened their mouths, revealing their sharp teeth, and actually made a sharp scream like a ghost.

The originally invisible barrier also had its essence. A huge skeleton wine bottle enveloped the surroundings, and the same huge runes on the wall of the cup were flashing with gloomy and weird blood.

Although the giant skeleton palm did not appear again, Gu Fenghua still felt inexplicably uneasy when he heard the shrill ghost cry, as if even his soul was affected and he became restless.

"One sword, the Holy Returns to the Yuan Dynasty!" Without hesitation, the strongest sword slashed out again.

"Boom!" The sword light slashed on the inner wall of the skeleton wine bottle, and a blood-colored rune flashed suddenly.

The sword light was broken, the huge skeleton wine bottle shook, and the earth shook violently.

But when all this was over, the skeleton wine bottle was not damaged at all, and Gu Fenghua himself was shocked to take two steps back.

"Don't play with the sword spirit, can you use some force?" Gu Fenghua said depressedly in his heart.

She had already put all her strength into this sword, but the sword power was obviously far inferior to before. It was obvious that the power of the Taoist weapon of Qingyun Sword itself was not exerted at all.
Chapter completed!