At this moment, there was also silence, and the whole place was silent!

A stream of light traveled across the sky, shooting towards the Divine Glory Pillar at lightning speed!

The old man who ordered the imperial edict was within the shooting range. His old face turned cold, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful force of true mystery wrapped in a colorful battle flag swept out!

Click!

There was a breaking sound, and everyone saw a broken arrow falling to the ground.

The old man who ordered the imperial edict naturally knew who had taken action. Who else could it be besides Hou Qing!

Just then.

call out!

A green shadow turned around, turned around in the air, and landed firmly beside Wu Youlan with both feet.

It's Hou Qing!

Hou Qing's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the Tianhuang Sect elders around the Shenhuang Pillar, and said calmly: "I am the one who saves people!"

"It turns out that this Hou Qing and this Wu Youlan are both Xu Baiyi's people..."

When Tang Jue saw this, his eyes looked a little strange, and he was even more curious.

What kind of person, at such a young age, can have a group of good brothers who will remain loyal until death? Even if his father and grandfather were in danger, the brothers would risk everything and rush to the scene thousands of miles away, risking their own lives.

, but also to lend a helping hand.

What's more, they were not helpers invited by Xu Liusu, they came purely voluntarily!

"Any more?"

Mu Yu Shenhuang's mood became more and more agitated, and she became furious when one more person came to save her.

She always wanted Xu Yingtian to know that he was just a loser and that only she, Mu Yu Shenhuang, could love him regardless of anything.

But reality gave her a painful blow.

Many people care about Xu Yingtian and Xu Cangshan, and they are even willing to sacrifice their lives for them!

"And us!"

A dragon roar shook the world.

Everyone saw a purple dragon flying from the void with its fangs and claws spread out. It roared and its huge dragon body circled down and landed on the ground.

The moment the purple divine dragon appeared, the dragon's roar resounded through the sky, causing everyone's eardrums to ache. The Fengluan Demon Lord who was perched on the parasol tree at the foot of Tianhuang Sect's mountain all shivered and let out a low whine!

A purple-robed figure jumped down from the dragon's body, its figure was tall and straight, as majestic as a mountain.

It's the overlord - the demon like a dragon!

After two years of hard training, he lived in seclusion in the Ancestral Dragon's Lair. Two years later, he received news from Wu Youlan that Xu Baiyi's relatives were imprisoned and killed by the Tianhuang Sect, and Wu Youlan asked him to rob the execution site together.

Yaoru Long agreed without hesitation!

Everyone's eyes froze, especially the disciples of the Tianhuang Sect. When facing the tyrant, their heartbeats were actually accelerating.

When a phoenix encounters a dragon, for some reason, it is born with a sense of fear.

At this time, someone showed up again!

Whoa whoosh whoosh!

The sword sings like a flock of birds returning to their nest!

The meaning of the sword is like the charm of a general from heaven!

The golden shadow shines on the world, and a divine sword contains the majesty of the supreme emperor, making everyone dare not raise their heads!

Zhu Mingran came down with his sword.

This prince of the Central Region of the Hidden Continent has an outstanding temperament, just like a king. He has become much more mature and profound. His jet-black hair is mixed with a few white strands, and his eyebrows are picturesque. He is less arrogant and disdainful than he was two years ago, and is much more mature.

A touch of calmness and restraint.

Everyone was shocked again.

Why do so many geniuses appear one after another?

Moreover, they were not afraid at all when facing the huge Heavenly Phoenix Sect?

Is it ignorance? Or is it true strength?

At the VIP table, the swordsman in white stood up, stretched out his hand, and two ancient swords emerged!

"Are you planning to take action too?" Tang Jue glanced at Sun Beifeng.

"Yes. We are known as the Eight Heavenly Kings in Yinzhou. Now, the Bow King, Tyrant, Peak, and Emperor's Luck are all present. How can I, the Sword Immortal, be reduced to following in our footsteps?"

Sun Beifeng held two ancient swords.
Chapter completed!