Now Lingxi Valley is experiencing great changes. The netherworld only sent two messengers symbolically to pacify it, and never provided any relief. They thought that they had long been tired of the polar region of lingxigu, but they came to help. What's more, it's the supreme monarch of the polar region“ See the emperor! " People in lingxigu knelt down one by one, and many of them wept and felt guilty. He Qiming was the only one with a blue and white face. It was hard to see completely. The Emperor Ming Jue didn't even look at them, but he raised his hand. The original wall and the golden net suddenly collapsed. Everyone was taken aback. The golden light array disintegrates. Isn't the ghost about to rush out“ Emperor Ming Jue, you are not here to rescue us at all. " He Qiming finally seized the opportunity and yelled, "you're here to kill me and make my whole lingxigu doomed!" The broken army looked back at him coldly. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped him in the air. He Qiming's cultivation is very high when he can be the leader of Lingxi valley. In addition, the benefits he has gained from the nether world over the years are almost all used by himself. In terms of true cultivation, he was even higher than breaking the army. But from the cold inorganic eyes of the broken army, it seemed that he had been frozen. He was so cold that he couldn't even move. Pa -! He Qiming's whole body flew into the sky, then fell to the ground again and fell to the ground. However, at this time, no one's attention has been focused on he Qiming. Because, the dense ghost, with a pungent smell, with a bloody mouth and fangs, rushed out crazily. There was the timid lingxigu disciple, who directly sat down on the ground, fighting with both sides, full of despair. The Emperor Ming Jue narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand. A weapon like a sword, not a sword, not a sword appeared in his palm. Almost at the moment when the blade appeared. All of a sudden, the ghosts swarmed in. Obviously, he is a creature without wisdom and five senses. At this time, he shows fear and hesitates. The blade in the hand of Emperor Ming Jue, gently wave forward. All the ghosts screamed in horror. Then, you see rows of ghosts, like ice sculptures melted by water, one after another turned into blood. Blood soon seeped into the ground and disappeared. The second sword... The third sword, six swords in succession, is irresistible, destroying and decaying. People just watched, they could do nothing, they were afraid of ghosts. Under the light six swords of Emperor Ming Jue, it was like clay kneading paper paste, without any resistance. Gudong! Gudong! The sound of swallowing one after another. There was incredible horror on all faces, and then it slowly turned into crazy heat. Is this the strength of the emperors of the polar regions? Is this the power of the first man in Xiuxian continent“ Long live emperor!! Long live the emperor“ Emperor, we are willing to follow you and believe in you from generation to generation. Please forgive us for our deviation and let us be your people all your life! " Everyone fell to their knees, kowtowed and yelled. The Emperor Ming Jue didn't even look at them. He called out softly: "break the army." The broken army immediately took out an array plate from his arms, flew to the other end of the valley and threw it forward.