"You must go back. If someone pursues you later, follow the plan. A small team will stand behind and others will continue to run."

"In any case, take this news to the frontier and let our brothers know about it."

"Xiao Qingdi, the Dragon King, is our Savior."

"..."

on the road, a hundred strong people are running wildly.

They were very embarrassed, but their faces were resolute.

Originally, they came to deal with the Dragon King Xiao Qingdi, but at this moment, they became grateful to Xiao Qingdi, the Dragon King.

"If he dies, millions of soldiers and soldiers in the northern frontier battlefield will be the king of swords to avenge him."

Bloody battle, countless battles, for these officers and men, the most important thing they lack is blood.

Their lives were saved by Xiao Qingdi. Then, they will repay Xiao Qingdi.

Even if they are not rivals of the sword king, they must spread the matter to the northern frontier.

In the border areas, if millions of soldiers and soldiers fight together, who can defeat them?

The sword King's power is unparalleled in the world. It can fight against white and thousands with one, but can it defeat ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million?

Obviously not.

Boom!

At this time, a figure appeared quietly, standing in front of the 100 people.

It was an old man with white hair, a gloomy face and endless anger.

"Son of a bitch, Lin Shen and the sword king can't even handle such a small thing. Something big happened."

The old man with white hair is no other than the "Dean" of Xianmen.

"The people of Xianmen?"

When the group of 100 saw the old man with white hair, they all turned pale.

"Kill."

Ten of them formed a small team and directly turned into a Tiandao. Suddenly, they killed the old man with white hair.

The other 90 people did not hesitate to continue to run forward.

They fought bloody battles for countless years, for who stayed and who fled, had already rehearsed many times.

Those who stay know that they will die, but have no regrets.

Those who run away are unwilling to do so, but they know that they are the people with hope.

"Soldiers of the northern frontier."

The old man with white hair looked at the sky knife which was chopped off his head, and his eyes showed a color of unbearable, "I really don't want to kill you. However, if I don't kill you, there will be disputes between the Empire..."

he murmured in a low voice, but the speed of his hands was not slow. When he made a direct hand, he burst out a brilliant force and made a mark on the void with one hand The knife was smashed.

Then, he looked at the other 90 guys who ran away without turning back. He sighed and whispered, "they are all good boys of my empire. With you guarding the north, the rivers and mountains can be stable, but why..."

when he whispered in a low voice, ten of the 90 or so escaped masters separated out and condensed the Tiandao array to kill him 。

The others continued to run wild.

"Well trained, every move, all after a lot of training, really is the elite of the elite."

Seeing this scene, the old man with white hair showed an unbearable color in his eyes. However, he still raised his hand and said in a low voice, "if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being Xiao people. It's strange that Xiao people are ambitious."

Boom!

Another palm shot, the sky knife again burst open, ten figures, directly exploded into pieces.

"Ah ah..."

"roar..."

in front of them, the 80 strong men who were running frantically all roared with blood and tears in their eyes. However, they did not turn back, but accelerated to rush forward.

"Go to hell."

After killing two groups of people, the old man with white hair showed a firm color on his face.

He looked forward, his eyes were cold, his right hand was lifted up, and he took a flat palm toward the front.

Boom!

"Ow..."

however, at this time, accompanied by a sound of dragon chanting, a black dragon with a hundred feet and five claws appeared out of thin air, tearing the void with terrible evil Qi, and tearing up the force of this palm directly.

"Who is it?"

The look of the old man with white hair changed greatly.

He looked at the front with a dignified look. He saw a middle-aged man in a Golden Dragon Robe hunting in his clothes. He carried his hands and fell from the sky. He looked at him with a smile on his face, "old guy, long time no see."

There was a roar of laughter.

This middle-aged man has a black breath flowing all over his body. A black dragon surrounds his body, with a terrible dragon power.

He is not Xiao ZHENGJING of the Xiao royal family?

"It's the acting emperor."In front of them, the 80 strong men who were running away crazily saw them. They all looked surprised and yelled, "the emperor, the king of Xianmen sword, killed my brothers, 1000 people, and there were only 80 left. Please avenge the emperor for us."

"Good."

As soon as he said this, Xiao ZHENGJING's face suddenly showed a surprise color, and he laughed and said, "you can rest assured that with this emperor, it is absolutely impossible for anyone of the Royal Xiao family to die in vain."

"Ha ha..."

he laughed excitedly.

What a surprise.

Originally, he only heard that Xiaocha's direct subordinates left the northern frontier to deal with Xiao Qingdi. He didn't think much about it. Anyway, the old man was still there, so he couldn't really destroy Xiao Qing emperor at this time.

Let them do what they want.

Later, he got information that the old man of Xianmen had left Xianmen. Knowing that there must be something strange in this, he caught up with him. Unexpectedly, he saw this scene.

It was something he loved to hear and see that made him laugh.

During this period of time, which royal family of the four sides has not prepared the whole army for war and is ready for war?

It's just the lack of an excuse to send troops.

Everything is ready, only the east wind.

Now, the east wind is coming!

"Xiao ZHENGJING!"

In the opposite of Xiao ZHENGJING, the old man with white hair has a very dignified look on his face, and his heart is not good.

This is a big deal.

He was most worried about what happened.

However, in front of him, Xiao ZHENGJING was laughing, "isn't it the emperor? Old man, do you want to have a fight with Wang, or just leave like this? "

"No, you killed my Xiao people. If you let you go, what would the emperor do?"

Xiao ZHENGJING calmly looked at the old man with white hair and said with a sneer, "old man, break an arm from yourself, and then roll away."

"Arrogant enough."

Now that Xiao ZHENGJING appears, the old man with white hair knows that it is impossible to kill those 80 masters again. Seeing Xiao ZHENGJING so rampant, he is even more angry and laughing, "what a boy, do you know that even if your father comes, he dare not talk to me like this? It's up to you to go back and Practice for a hundred years

"No, no...

Xiao ZHENGJING shook his head," how can the old man compare with the emperor? If you don't want to break your arm, you're going to die. "

Boom!

Instead of talking nonsense, he shot it with one hand and burst out with a terrifying force.

It can be seen that Xiao ZHENGJING's right hand, which was cut off by Xiao Qingdi, has been restored. However, at this time, his right hand is very strange. There are black lines flowing on his skin, burning black flame, which looks very terrible.

Oh!

The sound of a dragon chant, the black flame turned into a lifelike hundred Zhang black dragon, roared and killed the old man with white hair.

"You can't do it yet."

The old man with white hair shook his head and clapped it out. The powerful force burst out and collided with the black dragon.

Touch!

The next moment, however, the old man's face changed.

He could not help but step back to the rear.

Although Xiao ZHENGJING's palm was broken by him, Xiao ZHENGJING did not move, and he was forced back!

"How strong, you clearly haven't reached this field yet. It's wrong for you to have such power."

The old man with white hair was staring at Xiao ZHENGJING, "are you possessed?"

"Ha ha, old man, what are you crazy about? What do you know?"

Xiao ZHENGJING laughed and opened his mouth wildly. At the same time, he clapped it out, and the bright power burst out.

This time, there was no black dragon, but there was a terrible explosion, which made the white haired old man's face more and more dignified.

Even if the old man with white hair, who is the most powerful among the immortal families, has to embrace his hands and fight against Xiao ZHENGJING.

"Broken."

One hand overturns the sky, shatters everything, the two forces, once again equally.

At this moment, the old man with white hair was shocked and whispered, "what kind of adventure have you got? It's impossible that you should be so powerful..."

Yes, Xiao ZHENGJING's strength has reached such a level. It's not right.

You know, although Xiao ZHENGJING is extraordinary, compared with the old man with white hair, he is too young. Without hundreds of years of practice, he is absolutely impossible to surpass him.

However, today's Xiao ZHENGJING has reached a level that can be compared with him.

All of a sudden, his eyes were fixed on Xiao ZHENGJING's right hand. He found that although Xiao ZHENGJING's right hand was the same as that of ordinary people's hands, on his arm, there were another magic lines burning black flames."This is...

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