Xia You blocked the fatal whip for Song Jian. This was something that no one present expected. "No." Song Jian watched Xia You's body turn into nothingness under the powerful God-Slaying Whip. "How could" Xia Yan looked at Xia You who was killed by his own hands in disbelief. "Sister Xia You" Zhizhi immediately understood something at this moment, with unspeakable sadness in his eyes. "This girl really has her reasons, my little junior brother" He Qiming looked at Xia You who was scattered in the air with a look of regret. At this moment, when Xia You risked his life to save Song Jian, everyone present understood that the only one Xia You truly loved was Song Jian. Song Jian himself understood in an instant that he hated himself for not believing in Xia You's love for him. "Xia Yan." Song Jian's eyes flashed red at this moment, and his murderous intent was almost substantial. Everyone could feel Song Jian's anger and grief at this moment. "I want you to die." Song Jian said as he and his clone rushed towards Xia Yan at almost the same time. After feeling Song Jian's almost crazy murderous intention, Xia Yan's expression changed, and he instantly transformed into a Golden Crow, and a monstrous fire appeared. I saw a blood-red long sword condensed in the air. The moment the long sword appeared, it seemed that there was only this long sword in the world that contained endless resentment. "Die." At this time, Song Jian actually broke through in one fell swoop. All four mysteries were integrated and penetrated. The huge power made Xia Yan feel palpitations. "No." Xia Yan panicked, and a drop of the power of reincarnation appeared in his hand again. The fire shot into the sky, causing everyone onlookers to quickly retreat. "Buzz buzz~~~." The huge blood-red long sword seemed to contain immense power. The sword light easily cut through the sea of ????fire and slashed towards the Golden Crow in the sea of ????fire. "Boom." The Golden Crow let out a shrill cry, and disappeared into nothingness in the blink of an eye. And Song Jian¡¯s blood demon beast clone finally stopped bleeding, and a human clone appeared that was the same as Song Jian¡¯s original body. Song Jian came to the air to catch Xia You's godhead, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes. "Why are you so stupid?" Song Jian carefully held Xia You's godhead and said with a choked voice. He Qiming's expression on the side changed drastically. Song Jian actually broke through at this time and killed Xia Yan with one sword. Who is Xia Yan? The number one genius of the Huo Luan family and the most doting disciple of Patriarch Huo Luan. "Oops, junior brother is really in big trouble now." He Qiming had a bitter expression on his face. Zhizhi also knew that Song Jian was in big trouble this time. However, Xia Yan killed Xia You, which stimulated Song Jian so much that he even made Song Jian break through in despair and become a sixth-level god. . Xia Zhenming and the Huoluan family members never thought that things would develop so fast. Suddenly Song Jian broke through Xia Yan and died. "Song Jian." Xia Zhenming roared angrily: "You actually killed Xia Yan, the number one genius of my Huoluan family. I want you to pay with your life." Xia Zhenming waved his palm quickly in anger, and his palm hesitated Like heaven and earth, he had arrived in front of Song Jian in an instant. "Bang." A loud noise that destroyed the heaven and earth spread. "Xia Zhenming, my junior brother and Mr. Xia Yan are in a fair competition, life or death. Now my junior brother killed Mr. Xia Yan by mistake. Logically speaking, it was an accident. How could you do it?" He Qiming said the same thing. A ninth-level god, he had already made preparations to prevent Xia Zhenming from making a sudden move. Xia Zhenming glared at He Qiming and said: "Fart, if Xia You hadn't intervened, Song Jian would have been killed by my Huoer family. After Xia You intervened, this game would no longer be fair. Song Jian would have killed my Huoluan family." Disciple, he will never leave our Huoluan family alive." He Qiming's face darkened. Xia Zhenming was right. After Xia You intervened, the game could be said to be unfair. However, as the leader of the sect, He Qiming Naturally, I also understand what it means to avoid the important and take the easy. "Xia Zhenming, you still have the nerve to say that anyone with eyesight knows that Miss Xia You loves my junior brother, but I don't know what coercive means you used to make Xia You say that she doesn't love my junior brother." "Exactly. Because of this, my junior brother lost his composure and had this competition that shouldn't have happened. So, in the final analysis, the Huoluan family itself is mainly responsible for this matter," He Qiming said word for word. Now, he didn't ask for Song Jian to escape unscathed, he just wanted to minimize Song Jian's fault. "Are you being reasonable? He Qiming, let me tell you, Huo'er died at the hands of Song Jian, which is destined for Song Jian.Huo'er pays for his life, no matter for any reason, don't forget, this is the territory of our Huo Luan family. "Xia Zhenming is also an extremely decisive person. The Huoluan family will never let the murderer of Xia Yan, the number one genius in the family, leave. Things have developed to this point. Of course, Xia Zhenming no longer thinks about the Danwang Sect and the Blood Demon. Jun. He Qiming frowned slightly. He could tell that Xia Zhenming was threatening He Qiming. If He Qiming insisted on preventing the Huoluan family from killing Song Jian, then the Huoluan family would not even bother He Qiming and Zhizhi. Killing is here. In this way, even if the Danwang Sect and the Xuesha Army are at odds with the Huoluan family in the future, there is no definite evidence. What can the Danwang Sect and the Xuesha Army do? Zong, or the Blood Fiend Army, none of them have the powerful God Emperor in charge. "Haha" He Qiming suddenly laughed and said: "Xia Zhenming, I, the Xuantian Pill King, have lived for so long, let alone you. Even those perfect gods have never threatened me. " "I'll tell you the truth, if my junior brother and I have a problem in your Huoluan family, it will definitely make your Huoluan family lose a layer of skin. "He Qiming is the sect leader of the Danwang Sect and the Xuantian Danwang. In addition to the Danwang Sect's own power, his connections include many families and loners. "The Mingzhen God of the Muyun family is the right person. Mo Wen Tianshen from Yun Palace, Haiyi Tianshen the Lonely, etc., they have all received great favors from me, King Xuantian Dan. As long as I die, they will definitely become a nightmare for the younger disciples of your Huoluan family. "He Qiming is also fighting for his own money this time. These are all famous Perfect Gods. They all give in to the powerful God Emperor. Only a master of alchemy like Xuantian Dan King will let them owe Everyone knows that the more powerful the God of Perfection is, the more they care about this debt. If He Qiming is right, then the Huoluan family really has to weigh it. Xia Zhenming heard this. , his face also darkened, Xia Zhenming couldn't easily make the decision regarding this matter that was related to the family's future, and thought to himself: "It seems that He Qiming really can't be killed, but Song Jian can never be let go. " "He Qiming, don't scare me with those perfect gods. Our Huoluan family can't do anything with just a few perfect gods. Xia Zhenming was not soft-spoken at all. Instead, he said forcefully: "Catch them all and wait for the ancestor to be punished." "Suddenly, I saw several strong men suddenly appearing in the sky, all of them were ninth-level gods. Song Jian and Zhizhi naturally had no ability to resist in front of the ninth-level gods, but He Qiming frowned, and finally He still didn't take action. He knew very well that even if he did, there were so many ninth-level gods present who could control him by force. "Senior Brother, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. "Song Jian sent a message to He Qiming. At this moment, Song Jian's face no longer had the initial madness, but was much calmer. He Qiming smiled and said: "Junior brother, I'm afraid they don't dare to do anything to me. It's just that I may not be able to keep you. " "Senior Brother, Song Jian is satisfied. "Song Jian's heart was extremely clear at this moment. At the moment when Xia You died, Song Jian never thought about continuing to live. Life is neither joyful nor death is painful. He didn't even protect his beloved, and he couldn't live without it. What¡¯s the point? ¡°Boss, I will accompany you. "Zhizhi looked at Song Jian through sound transmission and seemed very calm. But at this time, a beautiful image flashed in Zhizhi's mind. "Xin'er, it seems that I can only be with you in the next life. "Zhizhi said secretly in his heart. "Xia Zhenming, listen to me. If you dare to do anything to my boss, I will make your Huoluan family restless for the rest of your life. "Zhizhi looked at Xia Zhenming opposite and threatened word by word. "As a ninth-level divine beast, it has the characteristics of immortality. If Zhizhi dies in this life, then Zhizhi will be resurrected in another way in the next life. , As long as Zhizhi has this hatred in his heart, the hatred will last for the rest of his life. ¡°It¡¯s really tricky. "Xia Zhenming is also troubled in his heart. If he kills Song Jian, the Huoluan family will face almost immeasurable losses in the future, especially the Sky-eating Rat, which is a ninth-level divine beast. This is compared to the threat of He Qiming. Much bigger. ¡°Fortunately, everything has an ancestor. "Xia Zhenming knows that the true foundation of the Huoluan family is the ancestor Huoluan. For the ancestor Cholera, even if his family is gone, it will not be long before the family can still prosper again. Xia Zhenming came to the space of the secret room Inside, he told Patriarch Huo Luan about Xia Yan¡¯s death and the whole story: ¡°What did you say? You said that my Huo¡¯er was dead and was killed by Song Jian. "Ancestor Huoluan'sThe sound sounded, and the huge invisible impact knocked Xia Zhenming away in an instant. Xia Zhenming's face was pale, as if he had a serious illness. He was lying on the ground, but he did not dare to say any disrespectful words. Instead, he asked in fear: "Ancestor, what should we do with this Song Jian, and King Xuantian Dan?" "Kill my beloved Huo'er, and they will all die and be buried with my Huo'er." As the supreme divine emperor, Ancestor Huo Luan is almost omnipotent. But he has no ability to resurrect from the dead. "Tomorrow, I will inform all the disciples of the Celestial God cultivation in the family. I want them all to come and watch the execution of Song Jian and others. I want everyone in the world to know that I, Patriarch Huo Luan, cannot be provoked." Patriarch Huo Luan's voice said filled with endless anger,