Chapter 319 Provoke the War

Xu Le deliberately laid Situ Jiugu's chess piece, which is for Situ Qingfeng's strong return to the layout in the future. On the contrary, small people are not valued in Xianmen, but it is easier for such people to win people's hearts. At critical moments, shouting can affect the overall situation and even turn things around.

As for whether Situ Jiugu will reveal his means, Xu Le is confident enough that those legal energies are not sent out at no cost.

As long as he has the slightest repulsion, he can feel that he will directly detonate those laws at that time, even if the immortal is born again, he can't save his life.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Le's breath changed into another person's appearance, and his hands and feet were another Huangquan broken sword. He touched his face and disappeared with a sneer.

A moment later, a tall and majestic figure landed on the edge of the flame desert, where Xu Le disappeared. His eyes are like swords, his eyes are like electricity, his broad hands and long arms, and every step he takes is like a giant beast stepping on it, shaking the earth.

His body is full of heavy power, which seems to be a volcano that has accumulated ten thousand years of energy. Once it erupts, it is simply the power of annihilation.

"Little beast, you run very fast, but I will do it myself. There is no chance for you to survive."

The man snorted coldly. He looked around, as if he was carefully looking for any clues left by Xu Le. Suddenly, he frowned and turned around to see eighteen figures falling one after another, surrounding him in the middle.

The strong man of the 18 spiritual golden elixir period, Situ Wuxin surged up a very uneasy mood in his heart. He vaguely knew something, and he seemed to have been tricked.

"I was unintentionally in the next gathering treasure, and I have met your predecessors." Situ had no intention to bow his fist in a very demeanor. He paid for himself to face 18 golden elixir masters, and there was no chance of winning. If he works hard, he may be sure to escape, but the price is too high.

"It is worthy of being the successor of Taoism selected by the King of Baowang, Situ Taoist friend. We came here this time to hand over the Holy Son Order for one thing. If you don't have a choice, don't try any conspiracy or tricks. We can disdain any price for the sake of the Son of the Holy Son.

A woman who seemed to have charmed, but had lived for thousands of years said resolutely, "Don't have any sophistry. The holy son order that was stolen by you doesn't belong to you in the first place. We will let you leave. If the king wants to pursue the enmity between us, the king of our clan will naturally do it in person. Give him an explanation."

Situ's unintentional look changed sharply. It seems that his premonition is right, and he has really been calculated. No wonder the traitor Situ Qingfeng acted so recklessly and attracted himself here. It turned out that he wanted to use the hands of these people in front of him to deal with himself. They were the ones who wanted to take their lives.

This move is so cruel that it is simply endless. This is to betray the treasure door.

Situ has no intention to make a decision. If he can escape back this time, he must kill all the people of Situ Qingfeng's lineage.

"The Son ordered me to hand it over, but since it involves the struggle between the kings, things can't be so unclear. You must know very well that I have a forbidden battle laid by the old king. If you violate his divine power, you will all die without a burial place.

Eighteen golden masters looked at each other, obviously not to scare them. Since he is the heir chosen by Baowang himself, he will definitely protect his safety. The king is so powerful that they are not even as good as an ant in front of the king.

"We are from Huangquan Sect. The holy son's order of the first disciple of our sect fell into your hands, and we will definitely take it back. You don't have to argue with us more. Many people know about it. If you don't want to hand it over, we don't want to offend Bao Wang, so we can only take him back to Huangquan Education and do it.

With an order, I saw three golden elixir masters making big moves, the road of the sword, the road of the soul, and the road of the knife. As soon as Sanmen Avenue appeared, it aroused the reaction of the origin of Tiandao. The whole sky was trembling, and everyone felt a very depressing force trying to suppress their souls.

Jindan Avenue is the real Tao and the power to fight against the heavenly Tao. When the golden elixir cultivation is completed, the realm will rise again. The people in this realm can be regarded as the closest people to the fairy road. They can trample on the heavenly path. Their eyes are no longer condensed in the ordinary world, but hidden in the deepest part of chaos, hundreds of millions of times stronger than the holy world.

There they can find the mystery of true immortality. As long as they stay in the Holy Realm for a day, their fate will always come to an end. The stronger they are, the more unwilling they are to reincarnation.

The three golden elixir masters jointly made a move, and Situ unintentionally doubled the pressure immediately. He was just a cultivationist of the nine laws. Although he would not be much inferior in combat effectiveness, the essence of the law was not as good as that of Jindan Avenue, just like no thick a tree could not resist chopping with a knife.

There was no chance of winning the fight. A decisive color flashed in Situ's heartless eyes. His whole body exploded into a ball of blood fog, and his breath quickly disappeared.

"Blood escape, that guy acted decisively and disdained to self-harm."

Blood escape requires at least hundreds of years of life at a time at the cost of vitality. Ordinary immortals will not easily perform blood escape. Their purpose of practicing painstakingly is to prolong their lives. In the secular world, hundreds of years can witness the rise and decline of an empire.

"Immediately, he is a dead fish and the net is broken. You absolutely can't let anyone return to the treasure gate alive, otherwise the Holy Son's order will not be obtained and offend the treasure king. None of us can bear this crime."

16 golden elixir masters all look solemn. If they have received the order of the Holy Son, they will be supported by the king of Huangquan even if they break the sky. But now the situation is completely out of their control. Situ is unintentionally cruel to others and shows no mercy to himself. He just abandoned hundreds of years of Shouyuan's blood escape.

As soon as he returns to the treasure gate, the whole fairy gate will be a sensation, and the 18 golden elixir masters will not besiege him and fail to retain him. This is an extremely loud slap for Huangquan Sect, and King Huangquan will become the laughing object of immortals in the world.

The 18 golden elixir masters cast an angry wide net and chased the treasure gate. In about a hundred breaths, a blood shadow appeared in the place where the blood fog rolled. He fell to the ground with a plop, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of resentment and fierce light.

"Situ Qingfeng, I won't let your conspiracy succeed." Situ had no intention to take out a rune from the Mijiezi, which was a life-saving rune given to him by the king. As long as he crushed it, he could directly send it back to the treasure gate. It just takes enough time, so he can't use it in front of eighteen golden elixir masters.

After confusing them, he returned to Xianmen alive with the help of this life-saving rune. As long as the king takes action, everything can be solved.

Situ unintentionally exerted his fingers and saw a light flashing, and a large transmission array appeared in place, emitting suction from it. One foot in front of him had stepped into it, and Situ's unintentional look seemed to relax, and suddenly a vision suddenly appeared.

A sword, a breathless sword, without any energy fluctuations, without the slightest murderous sword stabs out of the void.

A sword runs through Situ's unintentional Dantian, which is the source of his strength and the only foundation for his cultivation of immortals. The destruction of Dantian means the cut off of road construction.

"Go to hell."

Situ Wuxin's eyes glowed with blood, and his eyebrows showed the secret skill of soul. However, his eyes soon turned white, because his soul power could not even break the spiritual barrier of the assassin. The soul power of the other party was much stronger than him, and neither of them was a figure at the same level.

Xu Le reached out and slapped him on the chest, smashing all the bones of his body and completely breaking his back road.

Dantian was destroyed, his power was lost, and the world changed so fast that it was difficult for him to accept it.

A moment of heaven, a moment of hell.

"Who are you?"

Looking at a face younger than himself, Situ asked with difficulty.

"Huangquan taught Huangquan to break the sword. My brothers are easy to fool, but I'm not so easy to fool. The Son's Order is mine, and only after I enter the Tongtian Fairy Mansion can I be qualified to get the opportunity. Situ Wuxin, so you are the successor of Jubaomen. No one knows my existence after killing you.

"Hahaha, the Son's Order is on me. You want to dream." Two rays of light flew out of Mijiezi and turned into a stream of light and rushed to the flame desert. He wanted to destroy the Holy Son's Order.

"Damn it, you crazy idiot." Xu Le cursed a few times and flew to grab the two Holy Son Orders. At the moment he turned around, he was seriously injured and died. Situ had no intention to consume the last bit of strength and rolled into the transmission array. The light devoured his figure and took him away from this desperate place.

The two holy sons are struggling in the palm of their hands, obviously with the imprint of Situ's unintentional will. Xu Le's soul swept away and directly erased the imprint in it. The Holy Son really made no longer move, just lying in the palm of his hand.

A Shengzi order represents a soaring fairy fate, and he already has three pieces on his body. If I had known this, I should have been in pain in the secular world and robbed the Holy Son Order from those who came to the Holy World.

"Situ Wuxin, I deliberately gave you a chance to escape back. I hope you can work harder, otherwise my painstaking efforts will be wasted." Xu Le smashed the teleport array with one punch. After a series of continuous layouts and framed, he finally made hatred between Jubaomen and Huangquan Sect.

As long as they stand together, naturally no one in Huangquan religion will care about Anfu County in that corner.

Xu Le once again appeared in the Jubaomen with the appearance of a third person. He showed a second-class disciple of the Holy Land. He was placed in the Jubaomen like a small fish in the vast sea. Even if he jumped again, he could not stir up the wind and waves.

Between the two immortals, a war is imminent.