Xia Jiulong reacted quickly. He fought against ye QingHan with one hit at the peak. His divine power surged into the galaxy. The afterwave razed the surrounding area to the ground, and dozens of experts were lifted up.
Boom————————
The impact of the two eternal sacred vessels was terrible. Even the Sanskrit retreated involuntarily for fear of being killed by the eternal sacred vessels.
Ye QingHan and Xia Jiulong looked at each other with ferocious eyes. The Jiulong fan collided with heavy crazy. They even shared the autumn scenery and didn't lose a penny!
For a moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be forbidden. They gnashed their teeth and wanted to repel each other.
"Get out!"
Ye QingHan roared and exploded like thunder. His flesh muscles burst, and the Holy Light soared into the sky. The momentum climbed again and lifted Xia Jiulong away. The impact smashed him hundreds of feet, crushed mountains and stones, and cut through the earth with a long knife. He stood steadily at the entrance of Kyushu.
Hoo Hoo!!
Ye QingHan breathed rapidly and his anger could not be released. He shouted at Xia Jiulong angrily, "Xia Jiulong, I think you are a man, and you treat yourself as a dog! It's ridiculous to want to fight a small area. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Xia Jiulong's face became cold and his big hand clenched tightly. The Jiulong fan rushed out of nine heavenly dragons. The dragon in the holy Dragon Robe swam away from the golden body. The blow just didn't hurt him.
"Ye QingHan, are you still arguing? Kyushu Xiaoyu died because of you, and you should be responsible for their death." Xia Jiulong said coldly.
"Did you kill it? You turn your head and look behind." ye QingHan swept the cold light in his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth to laugh.
There are people standing on the top of more than ten mountains. Their accomplishments are incomparably powerful. Sanskrit, Lin Wutian, Jian chenxue, two hidden Kendo masters of Kendo sect, sword 15 and sword 16, ye Huang and Wu Shenger, as well as Wuzong, Zhanzi, Zhang Yingshi and Dharma God and devil Zun. Their accomplishments are very strong and their equipment is even more extraordinary. They are definitely much stronger than Gong wusheng and Qianshou Buddha.
Xia Jiulong took a few steps back, turned his head and looked back. His face suddenly changed. He didn't expect so many experts to come this time.
"Do you all want to participate in this matter? Is it worth offending the emperor for this bastard?" Xia Jiulong asked coldly.
Chant——————
Lin wudian's thumb moved the scabbard of the sword, and the sound of sword singing resounded through the sky in response to Xia Jiulong.
Zhang Yingshi silently looked at the battlefield, took a deep breath and said faintly, "crown prince Jiulong, my palace doesn't want to participate in this matter, but it's related to my interests, so I have to do it. If you give my palace this face, you'll take people away from here and promise not to attack the small area again. I'll remember this favor."
The Dharma God and devil Zun said in a deep voice, "crown prince of Kowloon, I have joined the crazy sect. I will fight to the death against the crazy sect."
Wu Zong smiled bitterly. Although he was at the legendary level, he didn't want to offend Xia Jiulong at all, but now he obeyed Ye Huang and Wu Shenger. He had no choice but to say, "crown prince Jiulong, I'm sorry, I don't represent the holy land, I only obey the orders of two little ancestors, and I can't give people no help. Please think twice."
Zhan Zi stared at Xia Jiulong and said firmly, "since I have come, I will certainly participate in this matter. If you retreat, brother ye will not be aggressive. If you don't go, I don't think there will be more than ten people who can leave alive today."
Sing!!
Jian 15 and Jian 16 didn't speak. They were dressed in black and their faces were covered. They seemed unwilling to reveal their identity. They pressed their big hands on the handle of the sword and made their attitude clear.
Whew, whew, whew————————
At this time, the top experts of crazy sect rushed over one after another, fell in all directions, and drew their swords to glare.
Sanskrit's attitude is needless to say. Sitting on the top of the mountain, she dangles with a wild grass, her legs tilted, the silk thread in her hand, and wears a Bagua Liangyi Taoist robe. Naturally, it is also a defensive holy dress of the eternal holy ware level. With this defense, Xia Jiulong is at most hurt by both defeats and injuries.
"Oh, Prince, you don't look very good. Do you want to fight or don't you want to fight today?" Sanskrit laughed.
Xia Jiulong was angry and scolded, "why not fight? In terms of number and individual combat power, do you think we will lose?"
Fanyin looked at the thousand handkerchief Buddha and Gong wusheng with a smile. He flashed around them and said with a smile, "do you two want to participate? Do you think I dare to kill you two?"
Gong wusheng and the thousand hand Buddha changed their faces and said with a bitter smile, "senior sister Sanskrit, we just want to kill ye QingHan... We don't want to conflict with you." Sanskrit rubbed his hands and said frankly, "I just want to kill you two and don't want to conflict with the holy land behind you. Do you think they won't care about me?"
Leaf light cold stuffy hum, coldly said, "no day, once the war starts, kill them both, and I'll be responsible for the consequences."
The faces of Gong wusheng and the thousand hand Buddha changed greatly, and they didn't dare to join in. Although the legend level was strong, they were not invincible. Both Sanskrit and Lin Wutian could kill them.
Gong wusheng is not like other legendary level masters. If his opponent doesn't escape, isn't he a fool? So he shook his head first and said to the Sanskrit, "little brother, give elder martial sister a face. I'll go first. I won't worry about Kyushu Xiaoyu in the future. I'll go first. You're busy."
With that, Gong wusheng motioned to the remaining bounty hunters to withdraw quickly.
At this moment, more than ten people were removed, and the number of people on both sides was basically flat. However, the cultivation of Xia Jiulong was always higher than that of crazy Zong, but their equipment was far lower than that of Ye QingHan and others.
Ye QingHan doesn't want to fight. At least not at this time. If you fight like this in this place, Kyushu Xiaoyu will be affected. There will be countless deaths and injuries at that time!
"Xia Jiulong, if you are a man, don't threaten me with Xiaoyu. If you want to kill or fight, come to me. If I shrink back, I'll tell you my last name." ye Qingleng said in a cold voice.
Xia Jiulong clenched his fist and his fingertips trembled slightly. Tianlong swam away from the God robe and stared at the Dharma God and devil Zun and master Zhang Ying. He didn't care about others, but he had to care about them! The two of them set three or five superior environments. When they kill, they can clean up many experts and block the top ten divine generals.
"Let's go." Xia Jiulong held back his anger and knew that the mission had failed again. He could only find other opportunities, so he turned and left.
Ye QingHan narrowed his eyes and stared at their backs. The knives in his hands were trembling. He was trying to restrain his anger. He didn't want to affect the creatures in the world because of the war, but if the seed was buried, it would explode sooner or later.
"Crown prince Jiulong, let me give you a word. Ye QingHan is now a true disciple of Tongtian sect, so his territory belongs to Tongtian sect. If you fight against Tongtian sect again, it will be tantamount to declaring war on Tongtian sect. I think you don't know, so those who don't know are innocent. Now I tell you, if such a bad thing happens again, you can't explain it." Sanskrit looked at Xia Jiulong's back and said coldly.
Xia Jiulong's breath stagnated and his body was obviously stiff. Finally, he didn't turn around and chose to leave.