"Haha, Holy Emperor, I am really a man of great spirit, I admire him."

He thought that Jun Shengxiao might withdraw his troops and be in a slump.

Unexpectedly, it was so cruel.

Jun Shengxiao was abused like this. With his pride and self-esteem, how could he withdraw his troops now?

That's really what made the world laugh. From then on, the Shengtian Mansion will never recover, and he must take the risk!

Besides, if you let these 100,000 Kun Yuanwei go, it will be impossible for the other party to come back to support it. It means that the Yunxiao Sword Sect has been sent out for nothing.

"Time is precious. Before the other party can react, hurry up and march into the Nantian Sect!"

"become!"

Just when people were in panic, the two leading figures had already conspired. When they came out, the Holy Emperor said directly:

"The Holy Heavenly Guard obeys the order and joins me in the Nantian Sect. Don't worry, this time, we will win! Deputy Master Yuanhun and I have already had a brilliant plan to win!"

People looked at each other.

What's the trick?

Why not use it early in the morning?

No one knows.

However, after seeing the Holy Emperor's killing chicken to warn the monkey, the twelve thousand holy guards could only follow!

"Dad, what are you going to do? Don't die." Jun Niancang chased after him.

When Jun Shengxiao heard this, he looked back and saw that Jun Niancang was still carrying the crystal coffin.

This dazzling crystal coffin is particularly dazzling and ironic.

"What did you say?" Jun Shengxiao narrowed his eyes and was furious.

"I said, don't kill your own people anymore..."

Bang!!

Jun Shengxiao suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him with a palm. The target was not Jun Niancang, but the crystal coffin.

Buzz!

The crystal coffin and the people in the coffin instantly dissipated, turned into powder, and drifted between heaven and earth.

"Nian Cang, look at him next, don't talk." Jun Shengxiao glanced at him coldly, then turned around and left.

Leave Jun Niancang behind, reaching out and grabbing the crystal powder between the sky and the earth in a daze.

This is the first time since Jun Niancang remembered that his father had stabbed the sword in his hand into his heart.

The flesh and blood don't hurt.

But the heart is in pain.

"Talkan..."

In despair, crystal powder rose with the wind, flying all over the sky, sprinkling onto the vast earth.

In the strong wind,
Chapter completed!