When the fighting gold-robed party saw the five young men in golden robes who had arrived, their expressions perked up.
"Junior Brother Chen!"
"Senior Brother Liang!"
The five young men in gold robes who arrived rushed into the fight.
The two sides, who were originally fighting with each other in an indistinguishable manner, were joined by the five young men in gold robes who arrived. Suddenly, the poisonous scorpion yellow robes were at a disadvantage.
If this continues, in less than an hour, the poisonous scorpion and yellow robe side will be defeated.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes noticed the red grass on a mountain wall in front of the valley.
The grass was red all over, exuding a faint flame. On the top of the grass was a very unique little flame fruit.
Xuanmu Zhengyang grass!
Huang Xiaolong's face lit up with joy.
It seems that the two sides are fighting over this Xuanmu Zhengyang grass.
Unexpectedly, during this trip to the Xutian Divine Plane, I would encounter the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass that I had been looking for for many years.
However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to take the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass, suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and he saw a tall young man wearing a jet-black armor flying towards this side. He arrived in the blink of an eye. Arrived above the valley.
There is a conspicuous golden phoenix pattern on the young man's jet black armor.
The faces of both parties in the fight changed when they saw the young man's attire.
"Jinfeng Tower!" Someone blurted out in shock.
The young man in Mojia ignored the crowd, but looked at the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass. After seeing the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass, he smiled: "Haha, it is indeed the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass. I tried hard to find the number. I never expected to be here for a thousand years!" After saying that, he was about to collect the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass.
"Senior, our Poisonous Scorpion Sect discovered this Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass first." A young man from the poisonous scorpion side in yellow robes said anxiously: "Senior, please consider that our Poisonous Scorpion Sect has good relations with Jinfenglou. Come on, help us a little, as long as we get the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass, we will definitely thank you senior!"
The Mojia young man heard this. He laughed and said, "Help you? Your Poisonous Scorpion Sect is just a slave of our Jinfeng Tower. You, a small Poisonous Scorpion Sect, are worthy of our Jinfeng Tower's friendship?" At this point. With one hand, he took the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass in his hand.
Looking at the Xuanmu Zhengyang Grass in his hand. The young man in black armor looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became. After a while, he put it into the space ring and put it away.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" He then turned around and said to the disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect.
The disciples of the Poison Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect all looked horrified.
"Senior, you!" The Poisonous Scorpion Sect disciple's face changed drastically, his eyes angry. I didn't expect that the other party would even kill them.
"For the sake of you Poisonous Scorpion Sect being the slaves of our Jinfeng Tower, I will leave you with the whole body." The young man in black armor seemed not to see the anger in the eyes of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect disciple, and slowly drew out the long sword in his hand.
The sword was inky black and had no luster at all under the scorching sun.
All the light around the sword seemed to disappear.
The young man in black armor waved his black sword, and saw several sword lights flash past. All the Poison Scorpion disciples fell down, lying on the ground with shocked expressions on their faces. There was no movement at all.
died!
With one move, he killed eight mid-seventh-level and late-stage Poison Scorpion Sect disciples of the Ancient God.
What surprised Huang Xiaolong was not the opponent’s strength. But the opponent's swordsmanship.
The other party's swordsmanship has reached the point where man and sword are united into one. What he thinks and what his sword energy causes are completely natural, and he is so fast that even Huang Xiaolong can only catch the afterimage.
When the disciples of the Golden Thunder Sect saw that the disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect were killed with one move, they all turned pale and ran away in panic.
But as soon as several people stood up, they fell from mid-air. The body was torn apart into countless segments. They were all piled up in such a mess that it was impossible to tell which one belonged to whom.
The young man with black armor looked indifferent. When he came to a few people, he put away all their space rings. When he opened them, he looked quite satisfied. These dozen people were all core disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect and the Golden Thunder Sect. There were a lot of things in the space rings.
But just when he turned to leave, suddenly, his face was startled, his sword tightened in his hand, and he saw a black-haired young man standing in front of him.
When did this black-haired young man come and he didn't notice it
When he saw the black-haired young man's face clearly, his face was stunned and a little surprised: "Are you Huang Xiaolong?!"
Huang Xiaolong was also surprised when he heard that the other party actually recognized him. Before he left the Wanxiang God Plane, he had learned something about some of the super powerful forces in the Xutian God Plane and the Qingling God Plane. He knew that Jinfeng Tower was the Xutian God Plane. He is one of the superpowers facing him. Since the other party is a disciple of Jinfeng Tower, how does he know about him
Huang Xiaolong doesn’t think that his reputation has spread to the plane of Xutian God.
"I didn't expect to meet you here." The young man in black armor suddenly smiled: "What an unexpected surprise." Speaking of this, it was as if a hunter had seen his prey, his eyes were fixed on Huang Xiaolong, with a bloodthirsty murderous intent: "Are you weird, how do I know you?"
"Not bad." Huang Xiaolong was indeed curious, and the bloodthirsty murderous intent in the other person's eyes made him even more surprised. He didn't have any grudge against the other person before, right
"My name is Cao Leng." Mojia young man said coldly: "Hundreds of years ago, Brother Wang Wei saved us, and our lives belong to Brother Wang Wei."
Wang Wei!
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed.
It turned out to be Wang Wei.
Wang Wei must have known that when he went to the plane of Qingling God, he would definitely pass through the plane of Xutian God, so he asked Cao Leng and others to wait for him in the plane of Xutian God to get rid of him
It seemed that Wang Wei, Zhu Feng and others couldn't hold it any longer. Huang Xiaolong sneered in his heart. Wang Wei and others were so eager to get rid of him because he defeated Wangu Ziyi, showed his amazing talent, and threatened his status
"It turns out to be Wang Wei." Huang Xiaolong looked at him calmly.
"Huang Xiaolong, suffer death!" As soon as the black-armored young man Cao's cold voice fell, a sword light shot through the air and pierced the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, so fast that people couldn't even react.
However, Huang Xiaolong was already prepared, and a sword light flashed, blocking the sword light three feet between his eyebrows.
In Huang Xiaolong's hand, a long knife appeared at some point. The long knife flashed with cold light, and the sword's energy was overwhelming. The blade was flowing with three kinds of light: green, green, and red.
It was the middle-grade Chaos spiritual weapon Three Kings Sword that was the first reward in the battle of the four continents' entry-level disciples.
Cao Leng was surprised and shocked when he saw Huang Xiaolong blocking his sword. Wang Wei told them that this Huang Xiaolong was at most the late fourth level Ancient God.
Now, a late fourth-level ancient god actually blocked his sword energy? You know, he is a strong person in the early stage of the ninth level of Ancient God.
Just when Cao Leng was surprised and surprised, Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, the Three Kings Sword in his hand buzzed, and he suddenly slashed down with the sword. The huge sword energy broke through the air, and the sword wave was heavy.
Cao Leng was so frightened that he swung out the long sword in his hand, causing the boundless sword curtain to wave like giant waves. (To be continued)