Chapter 478 Slaughter King's Pavilion
The ridicule full of jokes swept in with a wild wind. Everyone present was shocked. They were shocked. In particular, the martial emperors of Renwang Pavilion showed a strong look of shock on their faces.
They saw Xia and his party fall into three thousand weak rivers with their own eyes. Except for the strong above Wu Zun, it is absolutely impossible to survive. However, what he saw next completely made the martial emperors of the king's pavilion tremble.
Outside the hall, more than 20 people came face to face. The leader was slender, slightly thin, and the beautiful young man was not who would be.
Qianlingmen Xiuna and Junyou looked at each other and felt that things had changed. Because when he went to Qianling Gate, not only the elder protected him, but also the owner of Xuesha Gate personally received him. It can be seen that there should be a little relationship between the owner of the snow screen.
However, when the two carefully checked the strength of Xia and his party, they suddenly felt a little depressed. More than half of the people are Emperor Wu in the middle stage and Emperor Wu in the early stage. But to their surprise, they couldn't see the strength of Yueer and Hydra.
Meng Yuxiu frowned in the Qianlingmen team, and her beautiful eyes were full of complex meanings. Just now, she was still thinking about Chang Xia, and in a few blinks, the other party had already appeared in front of her. At this time, her mood was really indescribably chaotic.
After a short period of distraction, Wen Hong's face became more and more gloomy, and his red eyes stared at the other party fiercely, "Bad boy, your life is really big enough that three thousand weak rivers can't kill you?"
"Hey hey." He raised the corners of Xia's mouth with a sarcastic smile. First, he glanced at Xincheng, who was pale on the ground, and then replied faintly, "Master Wen Hong, you don't know! The weak river is under my control. Do you want me to bring up the bodies of more than 20 emperors of Wu in your Wang Pavilion?"
"You?" Wen Hong's eyes were fierce and he pointed to the other party angrily, "Gong Xia, don't be too proud. Since I didn't kill you in the water, I'll solve you all here."
"Oh? Master Wen Hong, be careful not to blow it out, just rely on you scum?"
Jiang Xia looked angry to death. The people of Qianlingmen couldn't help laughing. Anyway, as long as they saw the frustration of the King Pavilion, they were happy. However, they are also a little worried about the Xia and others. After all, regardless of the number of people and the number of Emperor Wu in the later period, the Renwang Pavilion has an absolute advantage.
"Hmm." He Ying beside Wen Hong snorted coldly, stepped forward, and shouted in a low voice, "Bad boy, you are arrogant. With such a few people like you, you dare to say such a big word. No matter what, you will surely die today."
"Is it?" He narrowed the corners of Xia's eyes, and then moved his body. A strong momentum burst out in his body. He patted a sharp palm with his backhand and roared towards He Ying.
The latter's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect to hit Xia as soon as he said. There is no hesitation, and it is also a gathering of forces to fight back. At this moment, He Ying's heart suddenly thumped, his limbs suddenly could not exert any strength, and his whole body began to soften.
"Ban!"
He hit Xia's palm firmly on He Ying's chest. The latter's breath was in a mess, "Poo!" He spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked to the ground without any warning.
Oh! Everyone in Qianlingmen and Renwang Pavilion was dumbfounded, and their surprised mouths almost fell to the ground. They all know He Ying's strength. He was definitely at the top of Emperor Wu in the later period. Now it is too shocking to be overturned by Xia Yi's palm.
However, everyone saw the scene just now clearly, and the momentum of Xia was only the later Emperor Wu. The reason why He Ying was beaten like this was that he did not resist at all, which was the key reason.
At this time, Emperor Wu of the Wang Pavilion, Wen Hong and others, all felt that their limbs were weak and could not exert themselves. One by one, their legs trembled, showing a strong sense of uneasiness.
The disciples of Qianlingmen also look at each other in front of each other. Look at me, I look at you. With a confused face, I don't know what happened.
"It's a [***] flower." He Ying, who fell to the ground, reacted first, staring at Xia and his party angrily, "Bad boy, is it you?"
"Oh!" Jiang Xia smiled faintly, looked at Yue'er and Ling Lin beside her, and then replied, "Do you remember the gust of wind before we came in? I mixed the pollen of [***] flowers in it.
Everyone suddenly realized that the people of the King's Pavilion and his party showed great fear and anger one by one. Wen Hong scolded angrily, "You son of a bitch, you are so mean! How dare you use such a smouse.
"Despicable?" Jiang Xia was angry and funny. She shook her head and said, "Wen Hong, you are really thick-skinned. What other open and aboveboard methods are needed to deal with people like you? With so many people in Qianlingmen, can you take advantage of people's danger? I'm just tit for tat."
As soon as this words came out, it immediately attracted a group of disciples of Qianlingmen to secretly shout. Xiuna and Junyou both showed some appreciation on their faces. Although Xia's means were indeed a little skewed, it was undeniable that he was his intelligence and adaptability. What's more, the other party is the king's pavilion, which is enough to make them support.
Wen Hong, He Ying and his party completely felt that the sky was about to fall. [***] The flower poison of the flower was more powerful than expected. Now it's good to be able to exert one-third of the power. But one-third can't resist Xia's team at all.
He raised Xia's right hand, and his clear eyes were already surging with cold chill. His lips moved slightly and clearly spit out a word, "Kill!"
Hydra, Fei Ze, and the four yin heroes have been waiting for a long time, and everyone's murderous intention broke out in an instant. The powerful momentum gushed out of their bodies one by one and rushed to the martial emperors in the Renwang Pavilion.
"Boom!"
Half-step Wu Zun Hydra, as soon as he took action, he grabbed a Wu Emperor's head. Thick blood splashed everywhere with white mucus, and a strong smell of blood suddenly came out of the air.
With such a fierce means, the party of Qianlingmen couldn't help frowning, but it can also be seen that Xia did not intend to let go of the team of Renwang Pavilion.
This is the truth. If it hadn't been for the three thousand weak rivers, General Xia might not have the idea of destroying the King's Pavilion. But thinking that his party was almost destroyed in the weak river, with this, he, Wen Hong and He Ying have reached an endless situation.
The one-sided massacre is going on, and Xia and Yueer are standing next to them and watching. In this case, they don't need to take action at all. The martial arts emperors of the Renwang Pavilion did not have any power to fight. Except for the hard support of more than a dozen later martial emperors, the others have become the grievances of Hydra, Fei Ze, the Four Yin Heroes and others.
"The black evil turns into a gloomy wind!"
"The two evil spirits have changed into a hundred ghosts crying!"
"Black Devil Three Change Group Dance!"
"The black evil spirits are crying!" ......
The four yin heroes used their divine skills to their heart's content, and the whole Jiutian Hall was shrouded in a cold and chaotic fierce momentum. Jiang Xia secretly nodded. The four of them were just these four changes, and they had a powerful destructive power close to divine martial arts. I don't know how powerful the fifth change of the black evil is.
"Are you envious of their divine martial arts?" Yue'er's beautiful eyes flowed, and she asked softly.
"Ef?" Jiang Xia was stunned first, and then smiled, without affirmation or denial. In fact, he didn't fully master the divine martial arts that Xuesha gave himself. In retrospect, he finally understood the dialogue between himself and her when he was in Qianlingmen.
"Then can I come to see you in the future?"
"Let's talk about it when you can practice the martial arts I gave you!" ......
Xuesha gave to General Xia a divine martial arts, and if you want to fully master this martial arts, you must at least reach the realm of the early martial arts. This also means that only when Jianxia arrives at the realm of Wu Zun can he find Xue Sha.
Seeing that Xia didn't pay attention to herself, Yue'er couldn't help pouting, and muttered in a particularly dissatisfied voice, "Hmm, ignore me! I also want to give you a stronger divine martial arts! Forget it."
Xia naturally didn't know Yue'er's thoughts at this time, and everyone's attention was focused on the battle in the hall. Nine-headed snakes, Ling Lin, and the four yin heroes were as powerful as bamboos. They defeated the team of the Renwang Pavilion. In less than half a cup of tea, the Renwang Pavilion suffered heavy losses, leaving less than ten people left.
And everything that dies in the hands of Hydra is almost complete and terrible. Everyone in Qianlingmen was shocked. Wang Ge, who was still showing off his power just now, was hit by the destruction of his surname.
Meng Yu's red lips were tightly squeezed, and his hands tightly pulled the corner of his clothes. The beautiful eyes are full of complexity and look at the general Xia standing next to him to watch the battle, talking and laughing freely. He did all this again. It seems that wherever he goes, an unusual miracle will be born.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her eyes to Xincheng, which is not far away. She thought that Xincheng was a rare proud son of heaven, but a series of things happened later. Xincheng was blown up in all aspects, and the two of them had almost no comparable surnames.
"He Ying, what should I do now?" Wen Hong was anxious and angry, and several scars had appeared on his body. While resisting the attack brought by Fei Ze and Gu Yun, he asked anxiously.
At this time, He Ying didn't have a way. His face looked like a pig's liver, and he didn't wait for him to speak. Suddenly, there was a violent restlessness in the space. The next moment, what came into He Ying's eyes was the erect pupils of the Hydra.
"Hey hey, it's over! Elder He Ying.