At the border of Luzhou in the north, the winding and undulating mountains are majestic like a dragon's back, the snow-capped mountains go straight into the sky, a huge round of bright moon shines on the eternal frost, suspended in the middle of the air between the mountain peaks of the continuous hundred miles long bridge, the ice crystal fairy palace located at the peak of the clouds and mist is the palace of the inviting moon, and the glazed cup will shine the whole magnificent pavilion and pavilion like a frozen world.

  The Moon Palace is backed by Emperor Ziwei, secretly colluding with the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, and all the disciples are preparing for the martial arts conference in five months with high morale. Leaping to the fourth order was easy for the Martial Emperor. After all, Emperor Wu's ambition is far from here, but to enter the first order, becoming the first female head of the Nine White Banquet to step into the supreme glory of the Forbidden Palace from ancient times to the present.

  When Emperor Wu was tasting ninety-nine delicacies in the main hall, there was a sudden explosion outside the hall that shook the mountains and rivers. The brilliance of that vitality lit up the entire sky.

  A female disciple with a snow-white face like a fairy came to report, "Report to the Martial Emperor!" Someone broke into the palace! ”

  Emperor Wu was not surprised, he just thought it was very interesting, presumably, which of the head dogs who were bullied by the Moon Palace jumped off the wall in a hurry, she likes to trample on those who have no self-knowledge and don't know whether to live or die. She held the ice crystal wine cup in her hand, still dignified and high.

  The deacons and elders said angrily: "Such a trivial matter is also going to disturb the Martial Emperor? ”

  Emperor Wu said leisurely: "It's okay, it's just right to come, just let them practice their hands." Who is the other party? How many people are there? ”

  "Back to Your Majesty, he is a Taoist priest, only - he is alone."

  The waiter sneered, "Everyone dares to break into the Moon Palace!" Come—"

  Suddenly, a female disciple covered in blood stumbled over, and she roared in panic: "Your Majesty!! We- we can't stop him at all!! ”

  Before the words fell, a terrifying explosion sounded, the huge palace gate suddenly shattered, and the man stepped on a ground of blood, slowly walking from the jade steps, on both sides of the jade steps, there were hundreds of seriously injured disciples of the Yueyue Palace. The sect enchantment that quickly opened was as fragile as paper in his eyes.

  Invite a thousand elite soldiers from the Moon Palace! Annihilated!!

  His white hair was flying in the wind, and behind him, the sky was full of karmic fire, and the whole sky was as red as blood. However, he only took a wooden sword engraved with an evil sword, and broke into the palace alone, no one could stop him!

  The Martial Emperor did not move, his expression was arrogant, his neck was high, he didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, and he dared to sit and talk to the Demon Venerable.

  She said: "It turned out to be a major repair, I don't know what sect and sect it is." We invited the Moon Palace, how did we offend you? There are too many sects to invite the Moon Palace to destroy, and I can't count them. She smiled, "It is also an honor for you ants to be invited to the Moon Palace to destroy the door, but you broke into the palace without permission and injured my disciple, today, you can't leave." ”

  As soon as the words fell, a group of disciples surrounded Xiao Xian.

  The disciples of the Moon Palace are not afraid, first, they have the Martial Emperor, and second, they are all Xuanjing-level monks, is it possible that a nameless Taoist priest can still turn the sky?

  A group of disciples urged the vitality, and the vitality from all directions struck at Xiao Xian-

  In an instant, the sword flashed, and there was a slight cracking sound in the silent air.

  Large swaths of blood splashed everywhere, splashing on the four walls, and the meridians of dozens of Xuanjing disciples were broken! Completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he couldn't stand on his knees!

  Xiao Xian's posture is like a distant mountain, standing still, and his peerless face is still charming, but his eyes are piercing cold.

  Anyone who is familiar with Xiao Xian knows that he is going to kill.