Outside the Di Ling Sect Council.
Mo Rong, who was slapped flying with a palm, turned around in the air and landed steadily.
—It is obviously not the first time that the movements are so proficient.
"I clearly want to let people come back, so I can't say..."
Mo Rong patted the dust on his body and muttered to himself:
"Hey, why is the leader who is still so shy after his skill is restored..."
He was complaining about his owner, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't worry about this matter.
So Mo Rong turned around, ready to leave.
At this moment, a guard hurried in from the outside and handed him a letter.
Mo Rong released a trace of soul power, perceiving the content of Lingxin, his face changed slightly!
His figure flickered, and he rushed into the chamber:
"Master! The secret ghost spreads the letter, Young Master Bai is in trouble."
…
Di Qianxie looked at Mo Rong who had just been shot by himself and rolled back in again, knowing that he must report something important.
"What can happen to him?"
"Young Master Bai has been investigating the traces of the Sacred Gate over the years. This time, it seems to have found the secret site of their main hall. But at the same time, Mr. Bai's deeds have also been exposed. Now the Sacred Gate has sent a large number of people to hunt them down.
"Those miscellaneous things can't hurt him at all." Di Qianxie knew Bai Ruochen's ability well, as if he was not worried at all.
His thoughts are far-reaching, and his spirit power characteristics are unique. After so many years, even Emperor Qianxie is not sure that he can hurt the monster Bai Ruochen!
But Mo Rong said: "The leader, the spiritual letter from the secret ghost said... This time, the Holy Sect dispatched four guardians!"
Emperor Qianxie frowned!
According to the survey over the years, there are seven guardians of the Holy Gate.
These seven people decided their seats with their strengths.
However, those who can get the name of protector of the law must be the god of desolation!
In other words, there are four masters of the Desolate God Realm chasing and killing Bai Ruochen at the same time? !
so much…
The desolate masters of the entire continent can count them with two hands!
Unexpectedly, in order to punish Bai Ruochen, the Holy Sect sent four people at once!
In this way, his situation should be very dangerous!
Mo Rong sighed, his expression very worried:
"Hey, that dead girl Mo Ya... She has been running behind Young Master Bai... Now besides the four wild gods, there are countless miscellaneous soldiers as their enemies... It's really... not worrying... "
Emperor Qianxie thought for a moment and said:
"Go save them!"
"Yes!" Mo Rong was ready to lead the troops immediately.
"You don't need to move, you stay behind the Emperor Lingjiao!"
Mo Rong was taken aback: "But..."
Di Qianxie glared at him: "Four Desolate Gods, what can you do, take someone to die together?"
Mo Rong stopped talking.
The leader is right. For a spiritist, every level higher in the spirit power realm is crushing to a low-level opponent!
His strength is far inferior to Desolate God, no matter how much he receives, his chances of winning are very slim!
"The sect master will go personally." Emperor Qianxie summoned the Nether Blood Sculpture.
"Four wild gods, you go alone, two to four, it is better to add me!"
Feng Wuxie is talking!
Emperor Qianxie
Slightly frowned, "You and Mo Rong are teaching me when I come back! Don't follow!"
In such a dangerous place, what is this woman doing!
Where did Feng Wuxie listen to him? Immediately he summoned Xuelonglin Xiaobai out, flew away, and sat down against Xiaobai's huge dragon horns:
"I am also in the realm of the Desolate God, I will go with you, three against four, the odds of winning are even greater!"
Emperor Qianxie still wants to stop—
Feng Wuxie stopped listening, "Xiao Bai, let's go!"
Fly away first!
Since Feng Wuxie completed the ceremony on that day and her cultivation level skyrocketed, she has been stabilizing her realm for several days.
According to Cang Li's explanation, she used her fate to save a destiny son.
The improvement in cultivation is the gift of thanks given to her by Tiandao.
It's just such a surge of power, but it also brought her some small troubles.
That is the decline in control over oneself.
But these are not important.
After gaining so much power, she needs to exercise her control over Desolate God Realm Soul Art through actual combat!
Why didn't Emperor Qianxie know this
Seeing Feng Wuxie Feiyuan's back, he shook his head. His wife is good at fighting. There is nothing wrong with it, so please spoil it.
"Blood Sculpture, what are you doing in a daze, go after it!"
…
On a plain, Feng Wuxie and Di Qianxie who had caught up with them found Bai Ruochen and his party.
In Feng Wuxie's heart, she should be urgent and thrilling when she rushed for thousands of miles to help.
The three of Bai Ruochen were weak, and under the siege of the terrifying Sacred Gate, what a bloody, unyielding, and scarred situation had to be!
However, there is always a subtle gap between the world and the imagination...
"So, can you explain to me what's going on?"
Feng Wuxie looked at the battlefield messily and asked.
The person she interrogated, dressed in white, looked like an immortal.
It is Bai Ruochen who should be hunted down by thousands of miles in the intelligence!
"A rare opportunity."
The spotless man answered peacefully:
"Let them experience it."
After speaking, he stopped speaking and continued to pay attention to the battlefield.
-Completely ignore the Emperor Qianxie on the sidelines.
The emperor said that this uncle is not happy!
"Why, haven't seen me for a long time, don't even say hello?"
He spoke in a cold voice.
Bai Ruochen turned his head slightly, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and then turned back.
—This is a greeting.
Di Qianxie took a deep breath...
Feng Wuxie was completely uninterested in the love and killing between her husband and his good friends.
Anyway, according to her understanding, these two people also shouted loudly and never really did it.
But the battlefield in front of her made her quite concerned.
The two sides fighting on the field are An Lingxi and Mo Ya on one side, and a dozen holy door killers on the other!
The strange thing is that outside the battlefield, there are five holy gates standing still.
With Feng Wuxie's current strength, it is natural to see that the people competing with the two girls in the field are basically those below Yu Fan.
And the five who watched the battle on the sidelines, three Zhouxian, two
Wei Hongzhen!
Although the number of people is at a disadvantage, An Lingxi is the one who has the upper hand in the battle!
By Mo Ya's side, Liuyinjian had completely integrated with her spirit power!
Thousands of water filaments entangled in her hand, and fluttered with her shaking!
The silk thread was extremely sharp and extremely flexible, and it swayed the opponents of Mo Ya into embarrassment!
An Lingxi’s battle has only two words: concise and efficient!
The swordsmanship born out of the battlefield is not fancy, every sword takes the enemy's head straight!
The space spirit power is attached to the blade, and the armor is broken at the point where it is pointed, and it is unstoppable!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but admire.
In seven years, Mo Ya's water soul power has been strong and soft, sending and receiving from the heart.
An Lingxi's spatial spirit power has also been instructed by an arm, and it is not working!
This is not simply an increase in strength, but a qualitative change in realm!
but…
"Those five people just look at it like that?"
Feng Wuxie couldn't figure it out:
"Did you reach an agreement."
"Do not."
Bai Ruochen replied indifferently:
"Move and die, that's all."
When Feng Wuxie heard the words, he focused on feeling.
Only then did they discover that the spirit power floating in the air was being manipulated by Bai Ruochen in a strange way, forming a killing array covering the five people.
As long as they feel a change, they will be torn to pieces in an instant!
"... Didn't the Holy Sect dispatch the four great guardians? Where are the four desolate gods?"
Feng Wuxie raised an eyebrow.
"Three people were taken elsewhere, and one was killed by me."
Bai Ruochen's tone was flat as if he had pinched an ant to death:
"That person, who wanted to tear the space and came, was intercepted by me in the rift, buried in the void."
He glanced at Emperor Qianxie:
"It's the seventh seat."
Di Qianxie hummed softly, as if you didn't need to explain to me.
But his expression moved slightly.
Bai Ruochen said lightly, but the danger is unimaginable!
Spatial fissures are extremely unstable and fragile existences.
Bai Ruochen was still fighting against a wild god powerhouse and killed him...
It can only be explained that he is also a strong desolate god, and far stronger than that holy gate guardian!
Just when a few people were talking.
The situation in front of you suddenly changed!
Perhaps it was seeing Bai Ruochen's side with two wild god powerhouses coming, and the five Sacred Sect killers who had been accused were bound to die and were desperate!
"Emperor Lingjiao... You have insulted me too much!"
One of the strong Hong Zhen blushed and spit out a mouthful of blood!
He actually burned his own life, and he just opened a shield to block Bai Ruochen's killing array!
"Today, I will die, and I will drag you to hell with you!"
This person stretched out his arms and pulled out a small bronze clock!
"This thing is an ancient artifact given by the gods we worship!"
He was full of blood, but he looked enthusiastic:
"Use it to summon an ancient beast that my god defeated the seal!"
The Sacred Slayer laughed madly:
"Take my life as a sacrifice, let's die together!"
(End of this chapter)