The Mercenary War God of the City

"Be sure to go back. If you wait for someone to chase you up and follow your plan, a small team will keep running."

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

"Dragon King Xiao Qingdi is our savior."

"..."

On the road, a hundred strong men are fleeing frantically.

They were very embarrassed, but there was a fortitude on their faces.

Originally, they were here to deal with Emperor Xiao Qing, the Dragon King, but at this moment, they became grateful to Emperor Xiao Qing, the Dragon King.

"If he is dead, millions of soldiers on the battlefield of our northern frontier will avenge the sword king for him."

There are countless battles on the battlefield. For these soldiers, the most indispensable thing is their blood.

Their lives were saved by Emperor Xiao Qing, so they must repay Emperor Xiao Qing.

Even if they are not the opponents of the Sword King, they must spread this matter to the northern frontier.

In the frontier, millions of soldiers, if they shoot together, who can be the enemy?

The power of the sword king is unparalleled in the world. It can be one enemy white and one thousand enemies, but can it be one enemy ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million?

Obviously impossible.

boom!

At this moment, a figure appeared silently, just standing in front of the hundred people.

It was a gray-haired old man with a gloomy expression and endless anger.

"Asshole, Lin Shen and Sword King, these two guys can't handle even this little thing, almost something big happened."

The white-haired old man is not someone else, but the ‘dean’ of Xianmen.

"The person of the fairy gate?"

When the team of one hundred people saw the white-haired old man, their expressions changed drastically.

"kill."

Ten of them formed a small team, directly turned into a heavenly sword, and in a crash, directly killed the white-haired old man.

The other ninety people continued to flee forward without hesitation.

They have been fighting on the battlefield for countless years, and I don't know how many times they have rehearsed for who stayed and who escaped.

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

The person who ran away was unwilling, but knew that he was the one with hope.

"Warrior of the northern frontier."

The white-haired old man looked at the Heavenly Sword that had been smashed off his head, with a look of unbearable expression in his eyes, "I really don't want to kill you, but if I don't kill you, there will be disputes in the empire..."

He whispered in a low voice, but the speed of his hands was not slow. When he shot directly, amidst the roar, an incomparable power burst out, branding the void with his palm, and instantly smashed the heavenly sword into pieces.

Then, he looked at the other ninety guys who fled madly without turning their heads. He even sighed and murmured, "All the good sons of my empire, with you guarding the north, the country is stable, but, why..."

When he whispered in a low voice, ten of the ninety fleeing masters came out, condensing the Heavenly Sword Formation to kill him.

The others continued to flee frantically.

"Well-trained, every move, everything has gone through thousands of tempers, really the elite of the elite."

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man showed unbearable color in his eyes, but he still raised his hand and said in a low voice, "If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being a member of the Xiao clan, and you can blame the Xiao clan's wolf ambition. "

boom!

With another palm shot, the sky sword burst open again, and ten figures exploded directly into pieces.

"Ahhhhh..."

"Roar..."

In front, the eighty strong men who were fleeing frantically all roared, with blood and tears dripping from their eyes, but they didn't look back, but rushed forward.

"Go and die."

After killing two groups of people, the white-haired old man's face showed firmness instead.

He looked forward with indifferent eyes, raised his right hand, and patted forward with a calm palm.

boom!

"Oh..."

However, at this moment, accompanied by a dragon roar, a black dragon with five feet and five claws appeared out of thin air, tearing the void with a terrible devilish energy, and directly shredded the power of this palm.

"who is it?"

The look of the white-haired old man changed drastically.

He looked forward with a solemn expression, and saw a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe hunting and hunting, carrying his hands on his back, falling from the sky, looking at him with a smile on his face, "Old guy, it's been a long time."

There was a frantic laughter.

This middle-aged man has a monstrous black aura flowing around him, and a black dragon surrounds him, carrying a terrifying dragon power.

Isn't he the Xiao Zhengjing of the Xiao royal family?

"It's the acting emperor."

Ahead, after the eighty strong men who were fleeing frantically met, they all showed surprises and shouted, "The emperor, the fairy sword king, kill my brothers, a thousand people, only left There are eighty people, I beg the emperor to avenge us."

"it is good."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Zhengjing's face suddenly showed surprise, and he laughed and said, "Don't worry, there is the emperor, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone from the Xiao clan to die in vain."

"Hahaha..."

He laughed excitedly.

It's really a surprise.

Originally, he had only heard that Xiao Sha's direct subordinates had left the northern frontier to deal with Emperor Xiao Qing. He didn't think much about it. Since the old man was still there, he couldn't really kill Emperor Xiao Qing at this time.

Let them act freely.

Later, he got information that the old fellow from the fairy gate had left the fairy gate. He knew in his heart that there must be something weird in it, so he chased it up. Unexpectedly, he saw this scene.

This is simply a delight to hear and can make him laugh from ear to ear.

During this period of time, which one of the four royal families has not already mobilized and prepared for war, is already ready for war?

It just lacks an excuse to send troops.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Now, the east wind is coming!

"Xiao Zhengjing!"

Opposite Xiao Zhengjing, the white-haired old man had an extremely solemn look on his face, knowing that he was not good.

This matter has become a big deal.

This is what he worries about the most, it actually happened.

However, in front of him, Xiao Zhengjing laughed loudly, "Isn't it the emperor? Old guy, did you want to have a fight with the emperor, or just leave like this?"

"No, you killed me from the Xiao Clan. If you let you go, what about the emperor?"

Xiao Zhengjing looked at the white-haired old man with a calm face, and said with a sneer, "Old guy, break an arm, and then get out."

"Arrogant enough."

Now that Xiao Zhengjing appeared, the white-haired old man knew that it would be impossible to kill those eighty masters. Seeing Xiao Zhengjing so rampant, he even laughed out of anger, "What a kid, do you know , Even if your father is here, wouldn’t you dare to speak to the old man 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 be compared with the emperor when he is old? Since you are not willing to sever your arm, then go to death."

boom!

He no longer talks nonsense, but shoots it directly with a palm, bursting out with terrifying power.

What you can see is that Xiao Zhengjing's right hand, which was cut off by Emperor Xiao Qing, has recovered. However, at this time, his right hand is very strange. On his skin, there are black lines flowing, burning black. The flame looks very scary.

Ouch!

A dragon roar sounded, and the black flame turned into a lifelike black dragon, roaring towards the white-haired old man.

"You can't do it yet."

The white-haired old man shook his head and patted it out with a palm. The mighty power burst out and collided with the black dragon.

bump!

However, the next moment, the face of the white-haired old man changed.

His figure couldn't help but step back a few steps toward the back.

Although Xiao Zhengjing broke his palm, Xiao Zhengjing didn't move, and he was actually forced back!

"So strong, you clearly haven't reached this field yet, and you have such power, you are not right."

The white-haired old man stared at Xiao Zhengjing closely, "Are you insane?"

"Haha, old guy, what do you understand?"

Xiao Zhengjing laughed loudly and spoke wildly. At the same time, he slapped it out, and the bright power burst out.

This time, no black dragon appeared, but a terrifying force burst out, making the white-haired old man's face more solemn.

Even if the white-haired old man is in the immortal gate, the supreme being with the highest strength, he has to embrace his arms and cast a decisive battle against Xiao Zhengjing.

"broken."

A palm turned the sky and shattered everything, and the power of the two was equally divided again.

At this moment, the white-haired old man was extremely shocked in his heart, and whispered in a low voice, "What adventure did you get, it is so powerful, this is impossible..."

Yes, Xiao Zhengjing's strength has reached such a level, this is too wrong.

You know, although Xiao Zhengjing is very extraordinary, he is too young compared with the white-haired old man, and he has less time to cultivate for hundreds of years, and it is absolutely impossible to surpass him.

However, Xiao Zhengjing now has reached a level comparable to him.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Zhengjing's right hand, and he found that although Xiao Zhengjing's right hand was the same as an ordinary person's, but on his arm, there were magic patterns burning with black flames.

"this is..."

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