Chapter 1236 The King’s Sect (please recommend)

Chapter 1236

Under the snow peak;

At sunset.

The Turks agreed, and the campfire spread to the prairie;

Near the conspicuous and luxurious huge tent, Turkic royal guards surrounded the place tightly, with tension and a strong enemy!

“What’s going on outside?”

In the tent, the majestic voice was a bit irritable and angry: "A group of foreigners dared to attack my tent and attack my army camp!"

"It's too much to deceive others! It's too much to deceive others!!!"

After a while of roar, the sound of porcelain shattering came from the king's tent.

In the tent

The luxurious Turkic king walked around the luxurious snow-white blanket, his face was red, his eyes were shady, and his murderous aura was filled with murderous aura because of his anger.

"Their target is me."

At this time, on the top of the tent, on the huge soft couch seat, a majestic man spoke:

"This matter has nothing to do with the king... People come! Immediately draw 100,000 troops and escort the king back to the capital immediately. The others will fight against the powerful enemy with me!"

"No! The master is in trouble! How can the disciple leave!"

The Turkic King was the king of the Turkic king, but in front of the Wu Zun Bi Xuan, he claimed to be his disciple. He suddenly became anxious and red-eyed when he heard this: "I want to see who is the sacred person, and dare not take my Turkic army seriously!"

"If I do not work well?"

Bi Xuan's eyes closed slightly and his tone was much more stern.

As soon as he finished speaking, many masters in the tent trembled and stood up at the same time:

"king!"

Most of the people in this tent followed the orders of Wu Zun Bi Xuan. Seeing Wu Zun getting angry, they did not dare to neglect the orders: "You might as well please come back, we will take good care of it here."

"master!"

Although the Turkic King was determined to stay, under the insistence of Wu Zun Bi Xuan, he was finally welcomed out of the tent by a group of mythological masters.

Outside the tent, the royal guards quickly protected the Turkic king and escorted him away...

A winding fire dragon swam quickly in the camp and quickly left the camp from the west!

Not far from the king's tent, the Turkic camp had been killed in chaos. The tide of Turkic elite soldiers rushed to the elusive wild wolf organization masters, killing them in full swing.

"Boss, there are not many guards around the Turkic King. I think there is a great chance to take down the Turkic King together..."

In one of the circles, more than 30 top experts were slowly and smoothly advancing, and someone pointed at the direction of the tent and proposed.

"That's right, the Turkic King is no better than an ordinary martial arts man. He is the king of the Turkic king. If he hunts him, he may not be worse than the martial arts master..."

"Other thing to do is to create something outside."

The Evil Emperor walked in the air and glanced lightly at the direction where the Turkic King left, but was not moved. Instead, he said: "The Turkic King is the king of a country. The system cannot let it be broken into our hands. Don't be greedy and swallow the elephant when the time comes, and it will involve unnecessary trouble in vain."

"oh."

"Then let him go."

All the experts in the Wild Wolf Organization feel regretful.

But the Evil Emperor didn't think he had lost anything at all.

The Turkic King is not strong, but there are three peak powerhouses in the royal guards...

None of these people are easy-to-efficient!

Although the Evil Emperor is not afraid, if the three men form a formation or some unexpected situation occurs, which affects the main tasks here, it will be more than worth the loss.

The Evil Emperor is now focused on finding the furnace and cauldron and completing the last step of "The Great Art of the Dao Heart Demon", to understand the power of the Heavenly Dao. How could he allow uncontrollable situations to happen?

The departure of the Turkic King made the mission easier...

The Evil Emperor is optimistic about his success.

...

A group of people advanced to the vicinity of the king's tent. The evil emperor stood in the air and was condescending. His majestic and domineering attitude made everyone near the king's tent nervous, as if facing a great enemy.

"Martial Master Bi Xuan!"

"Come out!"

"Who is the little girl? I dare to disturb my master's rest." Several people lifted the curtains out of the king's tent.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, a force of pure spiritual pressure rushed into front of him;

puff!

The three of them all groaned and blew blood, their faces were pale, their bodies were hunched, and their eyes were full of horror.

A dignified master of mythology could not withstand the spiritual impact of the Evil Emperor.

Just when the momentum of the king's tent was oppressed to the extreme, the majestic and familiar voice resounded throughout the world:

"I said who it is? It turns out that he is from the Demon Sect..."

Wu Zun Bi Xuan lifted the curtain and stepped out. The injuries brought from the Desert Palace seemed to be safe!

"The Martial Master Bi Xuan is famous and dominates the grassland. He should not have disturbed him at first. Unfortunately, the "Daoxin Demonic Art" practiced by me requires a day to be a Taoist master. When I come here, I would like to ask the venerable to fulfill it." The Evil Emperor spoke, although his tone was respectful, his domineering and arrogance that looked down on the world was incompatible with him.

"I have 300,000 elite Turkic soldiers on the grassland. It may not be easy for you to want the head of the deity." Wu Zun Bi Xuan knew what was going on in the furnace cauldron "The Great Technique of the Daoxin Demon", so he naturally heard the murderous intent in the mouth of the Evil Emperor, but the domineering aura of the Heavenly Dao master never gave up.

As soon as the words come to an end!

The war drums sounded...

The low horn sounded passionately throughout the grassland.

A big earthquake!!

The shouts of countless Turkic men rang from all directions, with huge momentum.

In a moment!

The Evil Emperor and others seemed to be in a situation of being surrounded by enemies.

The expressions of the Evil Emperor and others have not changed.

The people who flocked from afar were not able to approach; the roars and shouts from all directions quickly turned into chaotic exclamations and war sounds...

Wu Zun Bi Xuan and the guards near the king's tent all changed their faces.

The people were blocked!

This is nature.

This time, in order to deal with the Turkic army, all the two thousand masters of the Wild Wolf Organization under the Evil Emperor General were sent out, leaving only one hundred people around him.

Those people sneaked around the camp from different directions, responsible for disrupting the entire camp;

Finally, they gathered near the king's tent to resist the pressure from the army from all directions;

In a blink of an eye, the hundred people around the Evil Emperor followed the Mythical Realm Guards around Wu Zun Bi Xuan one by one...

On the king's tent, the evil emperor and the martial master stood in every direction!

A terrifying aura brewed in the space near the two of them! Expanded!!

...

Arena is like being in full swing

There were only eight people left in the hundred top masters instantly!

From Xiaoyue standing out from the first batch of top masters and obtaining a token; the token returned to the position, the four-descendant sword formation of the four Silver Foxes killed dozens of people; to Tornado Li Dafa majesticly clearing out ordinary top masters, the battle has entered the most intense and intense stage;

Now there are only ten people left on the tower...

But there are two people who have already been eliminated.

The two were firmly controlled by the whirlwind Li, and their realm continued to slide, and they soon fell to the point of insufficient life and death. Now they were pale and had no room for resistance - just waiting for the internal force to dry up, there would be a dead end...

In contrast, Tornado Xiao Li.

The remaining five opponents were shaken away in one fell swoop, and the whole body was full of internal strength. With the help of the two top masters, they broke through to the mythological realm in one breath, giving people an endless sense of oppression and tension.

The edges, the sword and others all showed fear expressions:

"Brother Silver Fox!"

"This kid's next target must be us! You must not let this kid absorb too much internal force!"

"That's right! Get it done!"

Inspired by the three brothers, the silver fox's eyes turned cold:
To be continued...