Jun Xiaoyao is no saint.

Before, when he was besieged by the three of Chou Shi, Mi Gu and the others watched coldly from the sidelines.

Although Jun Xiaoyao really doesn't need their help.

But judging from their attitudes, it was obvious that they wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao deflated, or even robbed.

Now, it was the turn of Mi Gu and the others to be robbed.

How could Jun Xiaoyao make a move?

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao was indifferent.

The faces of Mi Gu and others also became ugly.

"Heh... at this time, they are still fighting among themselves, what a shame."

The three quasi-emperors of the Ba tribe also sneered when they saw this scene.

But this is exactly what they want, and it can save a little trouble.

The three of them made a move with great power.

Even the quasi-emperor, who cut himself off with a single sword, is still not at the same level as Taoist Primal Chaos.

Soon, Mi Gu and others were injured, and several generals fell.

Seeing this, Migu became anxious and said.

"Yun Xiao, the real target they want to kill is you, we are just implicated."

"And, if we die, they'll end up with you anyway."

"You don't make a move now, do you want them to break down one by one!?"

At this critical moment of life and death, Migu couldn't care less about face, and wanted to persuade Jun Xiaoyao to help.

After all, looking at the whole audience, he is the one with the highest combat power in Jiehai, and he may still have the possibility of fighting against the quasi-emperor of the Ba clan.

but.

Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent.

He is a man with clear grievances.

"It doesn't matter. Before I came here, I said that I can do it alone in this battle. You don't need it."

Since the beginning, Migu didn't give Jun Xiaoyao face.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao will naturally not give them face.

"you……"

Migu's face turned red, and he was so angry!

And at this moment, a scream came out.

Xiao Jie, the general in the Human Emperor's Palace, was crushed half of his body by the Zhundi Zhun of the Ba tribe, blood spattered, and the white stubble of bones could be seen.

He was terrified and regretful, and he should have come here if he knew earlier.

And the next moment, he couldn't even regret it.

His whole body was crushed by a quasi-emperor of the Ba clan, and then he was refined into a ball of blood essence and swallowed into his body.

See this scene.

On the other side, Yao Lin's delicate body trembled with fear, trembling like a frightened quail.

She suddenly looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, who is peerless in white clothes and guarded by visions, looks like a real fairy, as if he is the only god who can save her.

"Young Master Yunxiao, I was the one who offended me before, I hope you can forgive me and help us..."

At this moment, Yao Lin completely let go of her dignity.

She really regretted that she shouldn't have targeted Jun Xiaoyao so much before.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

He will not save Yao Lin just because she is a woman.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's indifference, Yao Lin almost burst into tears.

"Young Master Yunxiao, please, I shouldn't target you because of that bastard Chu Xiao."

"As long as the young master is willing to save me, I am willing to follow the young master to the death."

Yao Lin was crying and begging for mercy.

She doesn't want to die.

but……

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

This kind of woman followed him, and he thought his eyes were dirty.

call out!

A beam of blood swept across, and Yao Lin's head flew up, bringing out a rain of blood.

There was still a deep sense of remorse on her expression.

If she hadn't done it because of Chu Xiao before, she would be mindless targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Perhaps, she still has a chance to survive and beg for Jun Xiaoyao's mercy.

"Hateful!"

Mi Gu saw the surrounding warriors withering one by one.

There was a deep hatred in his eyes.

This kind of hatred is not only for the three quasi-emperors of the Ba clan.

There are even more happy ones for you.

If Jun Xiaoyao made a move, he might be able to assist in the fight and avoid some casualties.

But he didn't reflect on himself at all, what was his attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao before.

What did Jun Xiaoyao do when he was hunted down?

See the hatred in Migu's eyes.

There was also a hint of coldness in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

This Migu held a grudge against him, even deeper than the Emperor Zhun of the Ba clan.

It can be said that even in the end, Migu can escape with his life.

Jun Xiaoyao had to deal with him himself!

However, now it seems that Jun Xiaoyao doesn't need to do anything.

Because the quasi-emperor of the Ba tribe had already set his sights on Migu and wanted to kill him.

With a shout from Migulang, he also broke out his limit will, and his strength skyrocketed again.

At the moment of life and death, he also pushed his strength to the limit, trying to escape with his life.

On the other side, another quasi-emperor of the Ba clan was fighting with Huang Zhi.

Blood was already flowing from the corner of Huang Zhi's lips.

She also gritted her silver teeth with a cold expression.

"The bloodline of the Divine Phoenix? That's right, it's a surprise."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the quasi-emperor of the Ba clan who fought with her.

As the most bloodthirsty Ba clan, this kind of precious and strange blood is very attractive to them.

Just when Huang Zhi felt the danger of life and death.

suddenly.

A white bone blade cut across the sky, blocking the opponent's attack for her.

Huang Zhi was taken aback, and looked at the person coming.

It was cum month!

"You..." Huang Zhi was puzzled.

"It's the master's request." Jiyue's tone was indifferent, still showing no emotion.

"Master...could it be..."

Huang Zhi's eyes turned to Jun Xiaoyao who was standing in the void.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly to her.

Huang Zhi has a good attitude towards him.

In addition, he is still a disciple of the Holy King Fuyao.

Yunxi is now practicing under the command of Fuyao Sage King.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally wanted to save her.

"Thank you."

Huang Zhi showed gratitude.

"Jiyue? It seems that you are under control, don't worry, after killing him, you can regain your freedom."

The quasi-emperor of the Ba clan glanced at Ji Yue and said.

But at this time, a loud drink suddenly sounded.

That was Migu's voice.

At this moment, Migu is very miserable.

A five-color battle armor made of five-color stones was smashed to pieces.

His body was dripping with blood.

His strength is indeed not weak, among all the generals who came here, he can be regarded as the number one, and he is the leader.

But in the end, he drank it in a rage, and was completely blown away, refined into pus and blood, and died without a whole body!

The dozen or so warriors who came from the middle world, except for Huang Zhi, were all wiped out!

The Tianjiao on this side of the sea are all dead silent.

This is the power of the three quasi-emperors of the Ba clan.

Even if he cut himself off, it was not comparable to the Supreme Seventh Realm, and it was difficult for the Primal Chaos Daoist to resist.

Thinking of this, everyone's gazes were all on Jun Xiaoyao who was standing in the void.

Even the generals in the realm of the realm are hated.

Can Jun Xiaoyao alone withstand the attack of Emperor Sanzhun of the Ba clan?

And if Jun Xiaoyao can't bear it.

The Jiehai Tianjiao who was present was about to suffer bad luck.

At that time, it may be a bloody catastrophe!

Some Tianjiao have already begun to want to retreat.

However, how could the rest of the Tianjiao on the Ba clan let them escape so easily, they were all watching their every move.

"Oh, it seems that you all know that running is useless."

A quasi-emperor of the Ba clan glanced at the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

Another quasi-emperor of the Ba tribe also stepped forward and said, "I know, you still have unfounded hopes that he can perform miracles."

"But unfortunately, there will be no miracles."

"That's right, I'll let you all witness with your own eyes how the new generation of legends in your world was killed!"

The third quasi-emperor also stood up.

The three quasi-emperors stand tall in the sky, and their power shakes the entire world of dust.

They didn't hesitate to kill themselves, if they couldn't take Jun Xiaoyao down, the consequences would be unimaginable.

They also don't think this will happen.

"Have you finished talking nonsense? After you finish talking, roll over and die."

"My young master, I will personally send you on your way!"

Jun Xiaoyao, with his clothes fluttering and the wind blowing, he looks like a real immortal born in the world.

Even if he faced the three emperors alone, he never frowned, and his pride was astonishing!