The vice patriarch of Xinshen sect has super strength. He holds the heart knife and the power of mind. His fighting power can compete with the five kings of Jiecheng.

Such a strong existence, was actually in front of the eyes of the old man emitting hot fire, a wave of his hand to fly.

How strong is it going to take?

In the hearts of all men, there was a storm.

They're speechless and unimaginable.

"Who is he?"

For a while, many people were wondering who the two old men suddenly appeared and why they stood on the side of Jiecheng?

Ah!

The cry from the outside, from the earth.

Then, the whole body in a mess of vice patriarch, jump, suspended in the air, his heart knife in hand, scarlet eyes, emitting cold killing intent.

His anger reached its climax.

"Damn it."

The vice patriarch angrily stares at the fire demon Zhenjun, and urges his mind again. His heart knife twinkles and wants revenge.

However, before he started, he was scolded and stopped by the God Lord.

"Come back."

The head of the mind God bent his finger and blocked the vice patriarch with a ray of light.

He gave up the attack in spite of his fierce face.

In a flash, he returned to the heart of the Lord.

"Lord..."

The vice patriarch opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by the Lord of mind. "You are not his opponent. Give me the heart knife."

Hearing the speech, the vice patriarch's expression was shocked, and he handed the heart knife to the heart God Lord. At the same time, the mental power mark on his forehead flickered and disappeared into the head of the mind God patriarch in an instant.

Hum!

After the power of mind and spirit entered the body, the power of the Lord of mind and spirit soared rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached a terrible pole.

He held his heart knife and gazed at Zhenjun, the fire demon.

"What? Want to do it? "

The fire devil really gentleman sees this, curls the lips, sneer way.

"If it's not for my descendants who have nothing to do with it, otherwise, let alone you, even if it's your xinshenzong, I'll flatten it out." The fire devil is a real king.

Zhenjun, the fire devil, is the ancestor of the Huoyuan family. He has a strong attainments in the fire.

However, with the passage of time, the blood power of the younger generation of Huoyuan clan is becoming more and more thin.

At the end of the law era, the power of blood is about to be cut off.

In this case, he found a small fire, such as treasure, how can let others hurt him?

In fact, in the previous war, the fire devil king has already arrived, but did not show up, has been watching its change.

Until the small fire, sensing the breath of the fire devil Zhenjun, obstructs in front of Fang Chen's body, forces the fire demon to appear.

Now, the fire devil Zhenjun appears, and Xiaohuo is very excited.

Fang Chen is also relieved. Today's crisis is finally lifted.

"No matter who you are, don't try to stop me."

In the sky, a bright sword light roared to the sky.

He turned the power of mind and spirit to the extreme, and the heart knife broke out with more powerful power.

Boom!

The soaring heart knife, with endless power, fell from the sky as if to cut the whole boundary city.

In the distant place, the faces of many martial artists hiding in the dark suddenly changed greatly.

"Go back."

The power of the heart blade is too strong for them to resist.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

In the blink of an eye, many warriors have already retreated from here.

There are also some weak warriors who can't dodge in time and are killed by strong airflow.

The God of the mind also felt the powerful power of the fire demon Zhenjun, so he did not keep his hand, and directly played the strongest blow.

Roar!

A roar came from the mouth of the God of mind. The heart knife in his hand cut the void and landed on the head of the fire devil Zhenjun.

Seeing this, the fire demon Zhen Jun raised his head slowly. Suddenly, a strong flame halo appeared all over his body.

Hum!

Just as soon as the flame halo appeared, the heart knife came.

Click!

Heart knives hit the halo of fire, the power of terror, collide with each other.

However, no matter how sharp the heart knife is, it can't split the defense of flame halo.

The fire devil king shook his head gently, "if I wanted to kill you, you would have died."

They are not at the same level at all. Although the mind God Lord is strong, he is much weaker than the fire devil Zhenjun.

His strongest attack, even the defense of fire demon Zhenjun, cannot be broken.

Boom!

In the eyes of all, the fire demon Zhenjun slowly raised his hand and held the heart knife with his bare hands.Hiss! Hiss!

In an instant, the breath on the heart blade disappeared in an instant.

"No..."

The master of the mind God was bitten back and spewed out a mouthful of blood and cried out.

His body rapidly retreats, cracks appear in the void, and the breath of terror falls down.

"Give it back to you."

The fire devil Zhenjun played with the heart knife, and then suddenly swung it. The heart knife shot out quickly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The God of mind quickly grasped the heart knife, but his face was completely gloomy.

"What did you do?"

At this time, the heart Sabre is dim, and the breath of heart strength is broken. It has already lost its original sharpness.

This is the most precious treasure of his mind and spirit sect. If it is abandoned, it will be abandoned? How not to get angry?

But what about anger?

The real power of fire demon king is too strong and unfathomable. If he forcibly attacks, he is seeking his own death.

The God of the mind was afraid to look at the fire devil real king, in a dilemma.

"If I kill you and destroy your family, I will inevitably be said to be bullied by the strong. Besides, I don't care about it. Go away. If you dare to come here to find trouble, there is no need for xinshenzong to exist. " Fire devil Zhenjun's attitude is very tough.

"Lord."

The vice patriarch's heart is full of reluctance.

"Go back."

The head of Xinshen clan roared, and his body flashed. He led the remaining disciples of Xinshen sect and left the boundary city.

In the void, is full of incomparably lonely breath, little bit of brilliance, reflected on the back of the mind God patriarch, how sad.

No one expected this result.

Even the five kings of Jiecheng did not expect that there would be such a great reversal in the end.

The God of mind, who had been missing for a long time, came back strong with endless pressure and suppressed the five kings of Jiecheng with his own strength.

People all think that after today, Jiecheng will become history.

However, who could have thought that, at the critical moment, the fire devil Zhenjun came to ease the crisis, and forced xinshenzong to bow down and withdraw from Jiecheng, and never again to invade.

Behind the curtain of the battle, many warriors are discussing, who are the last two strong men, and why can't even the heart God Lord compete?

In particular, the master of Wandu sect, the master of xuanlang mountain, and the master of magic hand, the three strong men, originally planned to hide in the dark and reap the benefits of fishing.

But now, this idea has long been abandoned.

They returned to their respective homes as quickly as possible.

Even, they don't want to mention the person of Tianxin world Lord.

Even the heart of God was defeated, not to mention them?

This news, like a kite, quickly spread across the whole space, countless martial artists, for it.

However, within the boundary City, it became calm.

Under the leadership of the other four kings, many warriors are repairing Jiecheng as quickly as possible.

City Lord's house, garden.

Fire devil true king, water source true king, and Fang Chen, and small fire, sitting on the stone bench.

On one side, accompanied by the Lord of Jiecheng.

"Thank you very much for your help. Otherwise, our city would have been gone." The Lord of Jiecheng is sincerely grateful.

"At this time of life and death, you can stand up and protect Fang Chen. This is enough for me to do something without thanking me." Said the fire devil Zhenjun with a smile.

"Yes, there are many people who have been through Wang's blood, but very few can come forward at the critical moment. You are very good." Water source true gentleman also says with a smile.

"Ancestors."

Small fire eyes hot looking at the fire devil real Jun, the latter stretched out his hand, affectionately touched the head of small fire.

"I'm glad to see you among my descendants."

Although it was the first time that he met with Xiaohuo, he paid close attention to his younger brother by blood.

"Your potential in flame is much better than I was." The fire devil real king said: "practice well and lead me to the top of the Huoyuan clan in the future."

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