Chapter 385 Between Waves

"I haven't even heard of it." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from under the cliff.

"Xiaoyaomen, what a great prestige." Then, the figure flashed, and two figures rushed up from under the cliff. Both of them were young monks, and there was no strong breath coming out of them.

"You..." Above the cliff, the Xiaoyao Fairy Emperor standing on the back of the black eagle was shocked and angry. These two dared not pay attention to the Xiaoyao Gate. They really deserved to die. However, he knows very well that those who dare to ignore Xiaoyaomen must have a lot of influence. Otherwise, who is willing to offend a big force?

"What are you doing? Hurry up and hand over the little medicine king and get out of here." The strong man's temper was not so good. If he hadn't wanted to cause trouble, this Xiaoyao fairy emperor would have become a dead fairy emperor.

"Master..." Wen Jun and others couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this person.

At this time, Wen Jun has barely climbed out of the big handprint on the ground. He is a fairy god. His body is extremely powerful, and the broken bones are being repaired quickly.

"You want to die." Xiaoyao Fairy Emperor was furious when he heard the words. Since his debut, who dares to talk to him like this? He was so arrogant that he couldn't swallow this breath, and the fairy power on his body began to explode.

"Touch!" Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor stretched out his right hand and patted it directly from the sky. A powerful fairy power rushed out of his hand and turned into a big hand. In an instant, it enveloped a world and patted the powerful monk on the ground.

He just used this move to easily defeat the immortal Wenjun. However, at this time, his opponent was not Wen Jun, but Xiao Er. I don't know how many times more powerful Xiao Er's cultivation is than Wen Jun.

The powerful fairy power came down from the big hand, and the void was shaking with ripples visible to the naked eye, which was not small. However, there was a sneer on the faces of the two young monks under the big hand, which made him a little uneasy in the eyes of the little fairy emperor.

"I didn't want to care about your rubbish, but since you want to die, I will do it." Xiao Er's words did not fluctuate emotionally. He was extremely calm. His big hand slapped down from the sky. He just stretched out his right hand and pressed it up.

"Boom!" The big fairy hand that slapped down from the sky immediately exploded, and Xiao Er immediately rose to the sky and appeared in front of the Xiaoyao Fairy Emperor in an instant. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Xiaoyao's little fairy emperor's neck and raised Xiaoyao's whole body.

"Who are you? Can you bully my disciples?" Xiao Er is unparalleled. The life and death of the Xiaoxian Emperor are already under his control, but in his mind, he can decide a person's life and death.

"Squeak." Just as Xiao Er grabbed Xiaoyao's little fairy emperor, a white shadow rushed out from the shoulder of Xiaoyao's little fairy emperor and rushed to Xiao Er's door.

"What evil animal?" Xiao Er's movements were almost to the extreme. He directly reached out and patted the white minable out, and then burst into a small mass of blood in the void. A spirit beast was killed by Xiao Er in this way.

"Roar!" Xiaoyao's little fairy emperor's eyes turned red. This guy actually killed his favorite spirit beast, which made him almost run wild and struggle desperately.

"What a pity." Lao Jiao wanted to stop it, but in the end, he slowed down and couldn't save the white sable. The white sable was not simple. It was probably a treasure-hunting spirit beast that could sense the existence of treasures. But Xiao Er didn't know the goods, so he directly slapped this rare spirit beast to death.

"Wasn't you very dragging just now? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death." In front of Xiao Er, Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang didn't even have the power to resist at all. He was a lamb to be slaughtered. It was not easy to kill this guy.

"Do you know who I am? Let me go, or I want you to die ugly." Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor was really scared. This man was so powerful that he was like a child in front of him, with no resistance at all.

It's really a feng shui turn. Just now, this Xiaoxian Emperor is still high, and he doesn't pay attention to Wen Jun and others. He is arrogant, but now, he has to be a dragon.

"Haha!" Xiao Er laughed twice, and then slapped him directly. With a "puff", he patted the head of the Xiaoxian Emperor into a blood mist. For the immortals, the residence of the yuan god is in the mud pill palace in the middle of his eyebrows. The head of the Xiaoyao little fairy emperor was patted into a blood mist by Xiao Er, and his mud pill palace was naturally destroyed.

Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor died, the yuan god was destroyed, and his body was also broken. There is only one result of such injury, that is, he can't die again.

"This..." Seeing Xiao Er directly beheading the Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor, even Lao Jiao was extremely shocked. He could see that this little Immortal Emperor was unusual.

"Kill it like this?" Wen Jun and others knew the origin of Xiaoyao's little fairy emperor. This was the young master of Xiaoyao Gate and was slapped to death by his master. This scene seems too illusory and unreal to them. You know, it is a semi-saint.

"Kong!" When Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor died, the black eagle screamed sadly and wanted to get rid of the man on his back, and then flew high and fled back to report the news. However, before the black eagle rose to the sky, Xiao Er's right foot stepped on the black eagle's back.

"Touch!" The black eagle was immediately blown away by Xiao Er's foot and turned into a blood fog. Even the yuan god could not escape and could not die.

"Hmm! What free door, what free little fairy emperor, can withstand a blow. Xiao Er landed on the ground from the sky. He had taken back the jade box containing the little medicine king, and then threw the headless body of the free little fairy emperor off the cliff.

At his level, there is no need to be afraid of sects like Xiaoyaomen. You know, even if Xiaoyaomen has friendship with the four ancient tribes in the southern region, it may not necessarily make the strongmen of the four ancient tribes in the southern region work for Xiaoyaomen.

The price is too high to deal with a successful martial artist, and no force is willing to bear it. Even the Taigu Zhao family had to hand over those who had taken action against Taixuanmen on that day to temporarily resolve their hatred with Xiao Lu.

"The free door can't turn over nothing." Xiao Er said that this is a manifestation of his self-confidence.

When Xiao Er killed the Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor, in a spiritual land somewhere in the southern region, a burning divine lamp suddenly went out without warning.

"Roar!" Soon, a roar came from the depths of this spiritual land, and the whole area shook, with the breath of the quasi-emperor, which shocked all directions.

"That's the ancestral place of Xiaoyaomen..."

"Is the Xiaoyao ancestor going to be born?" Some monks in the area near the spiritual land sensed the breath of the quasi-emperor, and they were all shocked to the extreme. The free ancestor was a long-standing word.

Xiaoyao Gate was founded by this Xiaoyao ancestor. This is a existence ten thousand years ago. Some people say that this Xiaoyao ancestor is a figure in the late ancient flood and famine.

There are many legends about Xiaoyao's ancestor, but without exception, all show that this Xiaoyao ancestor has a mysterious identity and origin. Xiaoyao's ancestor has not been born for a long time, but this time, there seems to be signs of birth, which makes the major forces in the southern region a little afraid.

No one dares to despise this old antique. However, in the end, the ancestor of Xiaoyao did not appear, and the fluctuations in the ancestral court of Xiaoyaomen soon subsided. However, on this day, most of the masters of Xiaoyaomen were sent out and entered 100,000 mountains.

"If you kill, you don't have to worry!" Xiao Er said to his nine disciples that killing an immortal emperor is nothing. Even if he gets into Xiaoyaomen, he may not be killed. However, his disciples still couldn't calm down for a long time, because the dead man was the young master of Xiaoyaomen, all of which was very illusory.

No one would have thought that the high young master of the Xiaoyao Gate would be killed by his master. Xiao Er and Lao Jiao withdrew from this relic, and Xiao Lu and Xiao Hei still tried to enter the other end of the chaotic passage. However, Mount Tai suppressed it, and even if the two used various means, they could not pass.

"There's nothing we can do." Facing this divine mountain, Xiao Lu also shook his head. Even if he used the emperor's divine soldiers, he could not split the divine mountain.

Xiao Lu and Xiaohei can only retreat. I'm afraid that only the arrival of the ghost emperor of Fengdu will have a way to remove this divine mountain in the channel to suppress chaos.

No one thought that the legend would really exist. In the depths of this ruins, there is a chaotic channel leading to that place. If people know that there is such a channel, I believe that the whole cultivation world will boil.

There are still a few suspicious places in this ancient relic, but that place is not something that Xiao Lu and Xiaohei can get involved in, because those places are in great danger. Xiao Lu and Xiaohei both know themselves and will not easily go to danger.

They finally retreated from the ancient ruins on this side. After joining Xiao Er and others, they planned to leave the 100,000 mountains. However, some people came to the door at this time, and the master of Xiaoyaomen arrived and met Xiao Lu and others in a mountain in the outer area of 100,000 mountains.

"You are so bold that you dare to kill our young master. Damn it!" A strong man led by Xiaoyaomen roared, and the sound shook the sky, and the sound returned in the mountains.

"How did they know that I killed that Xiaoyao Fairy Emperor?" Xiao Er was very surprised. When he killed the Xiaoyao fairy emperor, he was already very careful. The other party's yuan god had no chance to escape back.

"It seems that I underestimated this free vein!" Xiao Er immediately thought about it and understood that it was the free little fairy emperor who used some kind of secret skill when he was dying, so that these people suddenly recognized that he was the one who killed him.

"Free Door?" On the top of the mountain, Xiao Road was expressionless. He had already known that Xiao Er killed the young master of Xiaoyaomen, but what is there? In the cultivation world, whoever has a hard fist is the uncle.

Xiao Er's fist is harder than that of Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor. Xiao Er killed Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor. He didn't have to be afraid of the force behind Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor at all. One of the ways of martial arts is to keep moving forward and moving forward at all times. Too many scruples and speculation will only affect the Taoist heart.

"Master, this..." On the opposite hill, there are 18 golden armor gods, and each golden armor god has powerful fairy waves. Wenjun and others were shocked by such a position.

"What's the panic? These people are just some losers. They can kill a large area by waving their hands. No matter how much they come, it's useless." Xiao Er's eyes burst into light, and a murderous intention came out of his body.