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Then he didn't stop, and strode towards the outside of the tent, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He clearly sensed a powerful murderous aura, but he had preconceived it, thinking it as a warrior of the Shenfu, and ruined the lives of several priests in a single mistake!
At the same time, anger was raging in my heart. Which force dared to make their 'Black Lotus Sect' an enemy?
Courting death? !
The 'Black Lotus Sect' is now so prestigious that even the two holy places of Sword City and Jianzong are unwilling to provoke easily, let alone others?
For the village that was slaughtered before, he didn't care at all, it was just an ant, and it was their blessing to contribute to their "Black Lotus Sect" great cause!
Could it be that Yong'an City behind him dares to seek revenge?
However, he never imagined that the army that the outside world was killing his soldiers at this time belonged to Yong'an City!
Standing outside the tent, Song Mingda's face suddenly changed.
Immediately, the monstrous rage blazed, trying to burn down the mountains and evaporate the rivers!
He saw that there were corpses everywhere, blood flowing like rivers, and the soldiers under his command fled in a panic, and there were only five hundred left!
This is only half a quarter of an hour, right?
The reason why he was able to sit in the tent with the old gods, indifferent, was because he had full confidence in the army under his command. Even if the Zhenhu Army and the Zhenlong Army of the Great Wu Dynasty had the same number, it was impossible to defeat them!
There are fifteen or sixteen priests in the realm of Shenfu alone, but now, he raised his eyes and scanned, but he didn't see any of them!
"Looking for death!"
His eyes were filled with anger, Song Mingda yelled, his face was distorted, the sword light was shining brightly, like a supreme sword, stabbing fiercely at Hua Xiong who was sweeping all directions!
"Um?!"
Hua Xiong turned his head suddenly, his eyes gleamed with blood-red divine light, like a demon god who stepped into the world from hell, wrapped in endless murderous aura, slashing with his sword!
Clang!
It was as if the voice of Hong Zhong and Da Lu suddenly sounded, and a knife and a sword collided suddenly!
The sky and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves, with one side flickering with monstrous red light, blood flames soaring into the sky, and one side with endless black light sweeping across, eerie and strange.
The surrounding trees were uprooted, cracked layer by layer, huge boulders flew in the air, and shattered!
The people on both sides were horrified and quickly avoided. If they stood in the middle with such terrifying power, they would surely die!
Hua Xiong stepped back a few steps, his long knife trembling, but his face was extremely excited, with a strong fighting spirit, looking at Song Mingda who also took a few steps back on the opposite side, his eyes burst out with dazzling light!
Song Mingda was a little shocked, touched his slightly numb right arm, looked at the majestic man opposite, his face became very dignified, he was a master with triple strength, even in the 'Black Lotus Sect', his status was not low.
"Who are you? Dare to be an enemy of my holy religion?"
Song Mingda shouted, the person in front of him is extremely powerful, not weaker than him!
"I am Huaxiong of Yong'an City!"
Hua Xiong shouted coldly, his fighting spirit was surging, it had been a month since he came to this world, but the enemies he encountered, without exception, were all local chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.
Only this person gave him a feeling that he was worthy of a battle!
Yong'an City?
Song Mingda was stunned, and could hardly believe his ears. How could there be a strong master in such a small town?
Is he ignorant, or is the world changing too fast? !
If you let him know that Hua Xiong is only at the second level of Shenfu, he will probably doubt the reality of this world.
Before he could figure it out, Hua Xiong rushed forward with big strides, the long knife in his hand shone like a ruby, and the sharp light of the knife surrounded his body, like a flower of knife light!
Cut!
Hold the long knife high, as if a majestic mountain fell down, turning the sky and the earth over!
Song Mingda snorted coldly, without any fear, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the light of the sword swayed, like a sea tide surging to the sky, waves rolling over the clouds!
Boom! !
The sword collided again, and the terrifying aftermath swept across a radius of tens of feet. The earth was sunken, the earth and rocks were soaring to the sky, and the big trees shook and fell outwards.
"Haha! Refreshing!"
Hua Xiong screamed excitedly, his whole body was billowing with energy and blood soaring straight up into the sky, like a beacon fire, which could be heard for miles!
"What a strong blood!"
Song Mingda was taken aback when he saw the blood in the sky that looked like wolf smoke in front of him. This kind of terrifying and powerful Qi and blood can frighten ghosts and gods. It is impossible for ordinary masters to have it, only those who specialize in physique.?Only an inhuman master can compare!
He secretly groaned, although this person was far weaker than him in terms of real energy, but his strength was terribly great, and his right hand holding the sword went numb after two collisions.
It gave him the feeling that he was fighting those lunatic physiques!
"Come again!"
Hua Xiong's footsteps stomped so hard that the ground was dented, and the long knife in his hand slashed horizontally again!
The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger!
The wind howled and the hunting sounded, and behind Hua Xiong a phantom of a ferocious tiger slowly emerged, with fierce light overflowing, baring its teeth and claws, its roar was shocking, and it raised its head and howled!
Everyone seemed to see that the full moon in the sky flashed for a moment, and a thin silver light suddenly rushed down, connecting to the phantom of the fierce tiger!
The tiger roars at the moon!
Looking intently again, there was nothing there, but the fierce tiger became more and more violent, its body surpassed ten feet, and the white killing light in its eyes suddenly became solid, and it shot towards Song Mingda!
Song Mingda took a deep breath, his face was serious, his sword was clenched tightly, and his whole body exploded violently. A phantom of a black lotus appeared behind him, deep and dark, without the slightest luster.
At this time, the petals are slowly blooming one by one, like a huge monster with its ferocious mouth open.
Huh!
Two bloody evil lights were instantly aroused, and everyone seemed to hear a sentence of ancient evil words, which sounded from the bottom of their hearts, urging people to be evil!
Ignoring the confrontation between the white tiger and the black lotus, Hua Xiong kept slashing out with his long saber, and the violent saber energy scattered around, the power was shocking.
Song Mingda flipped the long sword in his hand, like a big sun, the light of the sword formed a circle, even if a waterfall rushed down, it would be cut off by the middle!
Great Sun Sword Art!
He was originally a core disciple of Jianzong, but he acted recklessly. After being expelled from Jianzong, he was inspired by the chief priest of the 'Black Lotus Sect' and became an envoy.
All his life, it can be said that all his cultivation bases are on one sword!
With the sword, there is no fear of anyone!
The speed of the two is not slow, within a few breaths, they have exchanged dozens of moves. Hua Xiong became more and more excited when he fought, and his fighting spirit was like madness.
The light of the sword crosses the sky, and the sword energy splits the sky!
From the top of the mountain, the two fought bloody all the way to the bottom of the mountain, just like two monsters, wherever they went, they were wiped out!
Song Mingda's face turned pale. He didn't expect that the person in front of him didn't seem to be tired, and the more he hit, the more violent his shots were, the blade was blazing, and his right hand was already numb, and he was about to lose consciousness.
He knew that if the battle continued, the one who died would definitely be him!
Although he is deeply unwilling, he has a secret mission of the holy religion, so he must not lose it!
He gave Hua Xiong a deadly look, he let out a mournful scream, and retreated quickly, the sword light was like a scene of starlight, swaying down, blocking Hua Xiong!
"Hmph! Want to escape?"
Hua Xiong snorted coldly, looked at the Xiliang elite gathered not far away, and immediately shouted: "Xiliang bloody battle!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com