The Holy Son of the Heart was stumbled by the giant gate and flew out upside down.

On the other side, the moment Yin Chong knocked the embers away with one claw, he suddenly saw Juque swallow the last small mouthful of the Corpse God Pill into his stomach.

"Bastard!" Yin Chong roared.

"Yin Chongxu, this king said, your hand is too long, your hand is too long, you may not be able to get something, and you will be chopped off!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Humph!" Yin Chongxu snorted coldly.

At this moment, without the Corpse God Pill, Yin Chongxu also knew that there was no point in fighting any longer.

"Xiaozun, I'll go back and tell your dad and see how he cleans you up!" The county lord of Qinghuan also glared.

Yin Chongxu: "............! ”

"Stop!" Yin Chong shouted loudly.

"Wow!"

A group of black eagles painfully broke away from the wolves, flapped their wings and flew into the air, but there were still many black eagles who couldn't get out.

"Let the eagle go!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Roar!" The wolves roared. Suddenly, let go of the remaining black eagle and soar into the sky.

A group of black eagles rushed to the sky, so they were not embarrassed, and the feathers on their bodies fell off countless times, and they were even more scarred, and half of the black eagles almost lost their combat effectiveness. In this battle, the Black Hawk side completely lost.

"Wang Xiong, you, hello, very good!" Yin Chong said depressedly.

"For the sake of Qinghuan's face, this king didn't order to take the lives of the Black Eagles, what's the matter, you still don't know what to do?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Huh? See my face? The county lord of Qinghuan was stunned.

Then, the county lord of Qinghuan said angrily: "Xiaozun, you are too ignorant! If it weren't for me, you would be miserable, and if you don't listen to me, go back and see if I don't tell your father! ”

Yin Chongxu: "..................! ”

Although Yin Chongxu was depressed by Wang Xiong's words, looking at the battlefield again, it seems that this is the case.

Because Wang Xiong issued an order to only wound and not kill, although the eagles were severely injured, they were all still alive. But the side of the Holy Son of the Heart is miserable.

The serpent is half dead. The remaining half is also covered in blood at the moment.

"How did the combat power of this group of wolves become so strong?" Yin Chongxu's face was ugly.

For the giant snake, the wolves are not so polite, and the revenge of the past can be avenged, and there is no room for it.

Three-talent combined strike array, five-element combined strike array, seven-star combined strike array!

"Bang!"

Another giant snake was bitten by several giant wolves and was torn apart in an instant.

"Yin Chongxu, what are you doing when you stop!" The Holy Son of the Heart yelled in frustration.

Because at this moment, not only Ember attacked him with a pack of wolves, but also the Giant Gate, the new martial saint of the Giant Gate, although his strength was not as good as his own, but his fighting method was extremely fierce.

In the past, outside Baicao City, he pressed it and beat it, but now, he can continue to hurt himself?

Two Martial Saints with a group of Martial Sects to besiege and kill themselves?

The Holy Son of the Heart was suddenly in trouble.

"If you want to escape, where to go, roar!" The giant gate suddenly sealed the way of the Holy Son.

The tiger wolf wants to leave the Holy Son of the heart completely.

"Yin Chongxu! You don't say it, just now I cooperated with you to deal with them, and now I'm trapped, you sit idly by? You're not authentic! The Holy Son of the Heart exclaimed anxiously.

"Yin Chongxu, you dare to help him!" The county lord of Qinghuan glared.

Yin Chong glanced at the county lord of Qinghuan speechlessly, turned his head to Si Xin and said: "Holy Son of Si Xin, if I don't deal with you, it's already very authentic, if you slander me again, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

The Holy Son of the Heart suddenly vomited blood in depression.

However, under the combined attack of embers and giant gates, the injuries on the body of the Holy Son of the Heart became more and more serious. Suddenly anxious, his group of subordinates was about to die.

"Wang Xiong, you have the guts, we fight alone, you are not fair like this!" The Holy Son of the Heart was sick and rushed to the doctor and roared.

Wang Xiong smiled coldly: "What are you?" ”

Wang Xiong's contemptuous tone gave the Holy Son of Sixin a 10,000-point crit blow to his heart, and the Holy Son of Sixin was depressed and wanted to strangle Wang Xiong to death, but he couldn't get out at this moment.

More and more green wolves surrounded them. There are more and more wounds on the Holy Son.

At the foot of the mountain, some survivors looked at the battle on the mountain, and when they saw the Holy Son of the Heart being trapped, they showed disdain one by one: "You deserve it!" ”

"The King of the East just saved us, and you still go to deal with the King of the East, you deserve it!"

"Well deserved!"

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The survivors of Baicao City were extremely supportive of Wang Xiong at this moment, and they kept scolding the Holy Son of the Heart on the mountain, that is, it was too far away, and the Holy Son of the Heart couldn't hear it, otherwise he would be angry and vomit blood.

The Holy Son's injuries are getting worse and worse, and he is about to die.

"I am the Holy Son of the Chilian Holy Land, you can't kill me, I am the Holy Son of the Chilian Holy Land!" The Son of the Heart roared.

On the side, Yin Chong's brows furrowed slightly, a little worried.

"This is Daqin! Assassinating the Great Qin Domain King in the Great Qin People's Country, you are the Red Lian Holy Lord, and it is not a pity to die! Wang Xiong's eyes were cold.

"No, no~~~~~~!"

The Holy Son of the Heart cried out in despair.

Just when the Holy Son of Sixin was suffering, the county lord of Qinghuan's face changed, and pointed to the east and said, "Then, what is that?" ”

Wang Xiong looked at it suspiciously.

But I saw that outside Baicao City, hundreds of cranes flew quickly.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" ………………

On each crane, there is a figure sitting, looking from afar, it is extremely spectacular.

"That's it, the people of the Red Cultivation Holy Land!" Yin Chongxu's face changed.

"Stop, don't hurt the Holy Son~~~~~~~~!" In the distance, above a crane, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

The roar was extremely grand, instantly spreading throughout the entire Baicao City, and the terrifying sound came straight to Baicao Mountain, and the wolves on the mountain were all sweating and hairy, as if they felt a great threat.

"Qi Shuai, Zuo Baifeng? It's not good, it's the flag commander of the Red Lian Holy Land! Yin Chongxu's face changed.

"Zuo Baifeng? He's healed? Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed.

Zuo Baifeng, who was injured by a green-haired zombie in the underground palace, and later led troops to besiege the Dongfang Palace, Wang Xiong saw that he was seriously injured and weak, but he ...... in front of him.

Zuo Baifeng's strength is not comparable to Yin Chongxu, Jumen, and Ember, Zuo Baifeng is an old martial saint, a master of the late stage of martial arts.

At this moment, Zuo Baifeng led the army to come?

"Hahahaha, Zuo Shuai, Zuo Shuai, I'm here, come and save me!" The Holy Son of the Heart exclaimed, covered in blood.

At the foot of the mountain, Yingdong's eyes also lit up: "Zuo Baifeng's injury is healed?" Hahaha, that Wang Xiong is dead! ”

Just when everyone thought that Zuo Baifeng could control the whole audience, Wang Xiong's eyes were cold, and the long whip in his hand was thrown out abruptly.

"Whew!"

The speed of the long whip was extremely fast, like a spirit snake shooting into the battlefield of embers, giant gates, and hearts in an instant.

"What?" The face of the Holy Son of the Heart changed, and he slapped the long whip with one palm.

However, the whip is as if it has eyes. Suddenly changed an angle, and from another angle it instantly wrapped around the Holy Son of the Heart, causing the palm of the Holy Son of the Heart to suddenly slap into the air. At the same time, embers and giant gates pounced, so that the Holy Son of the Heart had to give up dealing with the long whip and face the two.

"Boom!"

The two palms of the heart blocked the tiger and wolf, but at this moment, the long whip was instantly tied, binding the holy son of the heart.

"No, it's broken!" The Holy Son of the Heart was furious.

However, under the huge struggle, the long whip was not broken, on the contrary, as soon as Wang Xiong pulled it, the body of the Holy Son of the Heart quickly swirled in the air, and then pulled down in front of Wang Xiong, and he was bound like a zongzi, and he couldn't move at all.

"What, how do I keep earning? What kind of long whip is this? The Holy Son of the Heart exclaimed.

Yin Chongxu's eyes widened, surprised by the strength of the long whip material.

"Aren't you going to fight this king alone? You deserve it! Wang Xiong showed a sneer.

"Lord Wang!" The giant gate and embers also surrounded in surprise.

"What else to see? These giant snakes are not yet killed! Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Yes!" The embers and the giant gate suddenly pounced on the remaining giant snakes.

Originally, the giant snakes were already dying, and the two great martial saints rushed in, giving a fatal blow in an instant.

"Lord Qinghuan, I'll take you away, quickly, Zuo Baifeng is here!" Yin Chongxu shouted anxiously.

"No, if Wang Xiong doesn't leave, I won't leave either!" The county lord of Qinghuan also said with firm eyes.

"Let's go? Don't let any of you go, fence it up! Zuo Baifeng flew to the front with a team of thousands of people, and suddenly roared into the sky.

"Wow, wow, wow............!"

Thousands of cranes surrounded Baicao Mountain, and Zuo Baifeng suddenly surrounded everyone's way.

Zuo Baifeng flew at the front, and he was even more hideous and wanted to pounce.

Before Zuo Baifeng's people arrived, a monstrous killing machine burst out, like a strong wind falling from the sky, making everyone's faces change wildly.

Ember and the giant gate slew the last giant snake, and they also showed a look of horror.

It's too strong, it's also the Martial Saint Realm, Zuo Baifeng's strength is actually so much stronger than himself. Just like the previous Zombie King, even if Zuo Baifeng's strength is not as good as the Zombie King, but, it's not much different, right?

It's over! Looking at Zuo Baifeng's murderous appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to kill his whole line.

"You're going to try another one?" Wang Xiong's eyes widened suddenly.

Wang Xiong's voice was not loud, but the accompaniment on the side was amazing.

The accompaniment is not someone else, it is the Holy Son of the Heart.

Because of this moment, Wang Xiong took out an arm-long golden needle and instantly inserted it into the head of the Holy Son.

The terrifying golden needle went in from one side of the head and came out from the other.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

The Holy Son of the Heart was in great pain, and he screamed miserably.

This scream, accompanied by the golden needle inserted into Wang Xiong's head, made Zuo Baifeng, who was still murderous just now, suddenly change his face, and the killing machine that was about to pounce on him for great destruction disappeared in an instant, and his body slammed down.

"Wang Xiong, what are you going to do?" Zuo Baifeng's eyes widened and he shouted.

"Stop!" All of Zuo Baifeng's subordinates also looked at Wang Xiong in horror one by one.

O golden needle, O golden needle! Actually inserted into the head of the Holy Son?

The Holy Son was not dead, but the faces of Zuo Baifeng and the others who were screaming changed their faces.

"I didn't do anything, it's just to seal the cultivation of the Holy Son of the Heart, don't scream too loudly, it will scare me, if my hand shakes, the Holy Son of the Heart is not a matter of screaming twice, maybe, I can't call it anymore!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

In the midst of the cold sound, another golden needle was inserted into the chest of the Holy Son.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

The Holy Son of the Heart screamed again.

The murderous Zuo Baifeng army, but his face changed wildly, and he was so frightened by Wang Xiong that he didn't dare to step forward.