Emperor Jiuyin

Waves of breathtaking aura emanated from the shadow of the sky monument. Luo Weiyuan immediately felt this amazing aura and was shocked, "What kind of method is this?"

Recalling the suppression by the Heavenly Monument just now, Luo Weiyuan felt a little troublesome. If the Heavenly Monument of Gen was condensed and formed, and the two Heavenly Monuments came together, Luo Weiyuan might not be able to do anything to Li Hanxue.

"Li Hanxue, I won't let you succeed."

Luo Weiyuan frantically bombarded the phantom of the Gen Heavenly Monument. However, instead of being shattered, the Gen Heavenly Monument condensed into shape faster.

Li Hanxue spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the Gen Heaven Monument.

boom!

All the lightning and fire were blown away, and a brand new sky monument condensed out.

An even greater pressure came down, and Luo Weiyuan dwarfed, as if he was carrying a billion-dollar mountain on his shoulders, and felt unable to move even an inch.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Luo, you can't do anything to me anymore." Li Hanxue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

"impossible!"

Luo Weiyuan's veins popped out, and he struck with all his strength with both fists, but the two heavenly monuments stood in front of him and were impenetrable. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't blast them away.

Luo Weiyuan punched out three thousand punches, and the red light shot out. The entire night sky almost turned into daylight, but the sky monument remained unmoved.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Luo, stop. In this battle, you can't beat me, and I can't beat you. You and I are considered equal."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I, Luo Weiyuan, accept a draw?" Seeing that he was about to defeat Li Hanxue and win the position of Pavilion Master, but something like this happened, how could Luo Weiyuan be willing to accept it?

"Boy, you forced me to do this. Don't blame me for being cruel."

Luo Weiyuan took out a white dagger from his storage bag. The dagger was only seven inches long, but like a poisonous snake, it exuded a frightening aura.

This is the ninth level wild soldier! Almost comparable to a holy weapon!

Luo Weiyuan had begged a lot, and the ghost-faced old man gave him such a powerful protective dagger. However, now he used this dagger to kill Li Hanxue, the successor appointed by the ghost-faced old man.

"Go ahead."

Luo Weiyuan shouted coldly.

Quietly, only a subtle white light was seen passing through the Gen Wei Heavenly Monument.

Because of the darkness of the night, even the three masters Su Xun, Ji Xiangtian and Ji Ping could not clearly see Luo Weiyuan's move, let alone Li Hanxue who was behind the sky monument.

Luo Weiyuan expected that this blow would hit and Li Hanxue would definitely die.

However, how could he have expected that Li Hanxue, like the ghost-faced old man, was a weapon refiner with spiritual power. Although Luo Weiyuan's sneak attack technique was exquisite, he could not hide it from Li Hanxue at all.

"You are so ambitious, you actually used ninth-level desolate soldiers to attack me!"

Li Hanxue was furious, "It seems I don't need to be merciful to you anymore."

The two sky monuments suddenly disappeared, red and blue lights swept across the sky, the murderous aura in the sky boiled instantly, and the surrounding mountains all collapsed.

Two earth-shattering breaths covered the entire sky, and Su Xun and the others felt palpitations: "This... this is the power of the Holy Lord!"

Luo Weiyuan and Li Hanxue were closest to each other, and they were even more horrified, "A holy king actually came, what a shame!"

"Luo Weiyuan, open your dog eyes and see clearly, it's not the Holy Lord, it's me!"

Li Hanxue roared angrily and swung out two holy swords. The ninth-level desolate soldier was cut into two pieces and collapsed.

Luo Weiyuan was shocked, "How come you have two holy swords!"

Li Hanxue said coldly: "I didn't want to take out the holy sword, just to save some face for you, but I didn't expect that you would be so cruel as to sneak attack on me with ninth-level desolate soldiers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of Li Hanxue's two holy swords directly enveloped Luo Weiyuan. Luo Weiyuan could not resist this kind of divine power.

Li Hanxue slapped the back of her sword and said, "Kneel down!"

thump!

Luo Weiyuan was directly pressed to his knees on the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not straighten up.

"Are you convinced?" Li Hanxue shouted.

Luo Weiyuan grasped the black soil with both hands, veins popped out on his forehead, and his expression was extremely ferocious: "Li Hanxue, please kill me. It is impossible for me to surrender to you. You bully me with the holy sword. Even if I am a ghost, I, Luo Weiyuan, will not surrender." .You dare to kill me!"

"You stubborn guy!" Li Hanxue's eyes were as cold as ice, "Since you don't want to be the deputy master, then I will send you to hell to reflect and reflect."

With that said, the holy sword in Li Hanxue's hand swung at Luo Weiyuan's neck.

Luo Weiyuan laughed loudly: "Li Hanxue, just kill me. Even if you kill me, you will not be recognized by the two brothers from Qi Linguo. They will not submit to you, hahaha..."

Luo Weiyuan's bravery and fearlessness surprised Li Hanxue. This person was really not afraid of death and was not pretending.

But one thing comes back to another, Luo Weiyuan offended Li Hanxue, and still could not escape death.

Li Hanxue swung the holy sword in his hand quickly, and Luo Weiyuan closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Pavilion Master, wait!"

At this time Su Xun spoke.

Li Hanxue paused her hand and said, "Su Xun, what's the matter with you?"

"This man cannot be killed," Su Xun said.

"Why?"

"My subordinates will report this matter to the Pavilion Master later. If the Pavilion Master can trust me, he will release Luo Weiyuan first." Su Xun said.

Li Hanxue hesitated for a moment. Killing Luo Weiyuan was a small matter, but if he lost people's hearts because of it, it would be very uneconomical.

Li Hanxue thought for a long time and slowly put away the holy sword.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your trust." Su Xun cupped his hands, then turned to Luo Weiyuan and shouted: "Brother Luo, aren't you leaving yet?"

Luo Weiyuan knelt on the ground, unable to believe that Li Hanxue would let him go, but Li Hanxue just turned a blind eye.

Luo Weiyuan stood up, staggered a few steps, and ran away in confusion.

Li Hanxue stood with her hands behind her hands, her back to the three of them, "Su Xun, you seem to have a good relationship with Luo Weiyuan."

Facing Li Hanxue's questioning, Su Xun showed no fear and said with a smile: "In the past, before the Huang Pavilion was dispersed, Brother Luo was the oldest, so you wouldn't be blamed for calling him Big Brother, Pavilion Master, right?"

"It's no wonder that the elders are respected. This is because Luo Weiyuan is so ignorant of praise. If you hadn't dissuaded him, I would have chopped off his head with one sword. Now let the tiger go back to the mountain. After he returns to the Qilin Kingdom, he will definitely have a grudge against Huang Ge. "It's almost impossible for Qi Lin's brothers to return to Huangge." Li Hanxue turned around and looked directly at Su Xun, "Su Xun, do you know that you just stopped me and lost a quarter of Huangge." The power of one, I hope you can give me a reason."

"This little pavilion master puts pressure on me as soon as he takes office. He really doesn't look like a young man." Su Xun secretly laughed in his heart.

"To the Pavilion Master, if I prevented the Pavilion Master from taking action just now, it was so that the Huang Pavilion could truly unify. If the Pavilion Master had killed Luo Weiyuan just now, then I would have truly lost a quarter of the Huang Pavilion's power. "Su Xun said.

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