"Kill!"

On the Qingzhu Mountain Range, for a while, the sound of killing was in the sky, a mouthful of soldier souls appeared, and the cold light flickered, whether it was the Zimu Sect or the Jiuhua Tribe, the two major forces, all at the same time, rushed out angrily and killed towards the Qingzhu Gate.

At this time, no one cared about whose hands the two brothers Liu Huo and Liu Han died, they were more concerned about the thirty-three demon gold spirit foxes in Qingzhumen.

It's an irresistible temptation, even more moving than any peerless beauty.

"Zihai, do you really want to do this?"

Qinghuo's slightly narrowed eyes, cold and cold, his heart was full of anger, all of this was printed by Li Ke, so at this time, he was full of killing intent towards Li Ke, but soon he found that after Li Ke shook a sword, he actually disappeared.

"What about the kid?"

Qinghuo shouted, his eyes swept around, but unfortunately, let him be so excited, Zihai, and other spirit soldiers completely ignored him, and killed him like a tide at the moment.

"You ...... You idiots, you've been tricked by that kid!"

Qinghuo beat his chest angrily, and he was about to vomit blood, but the result was still the same.

"Poof!"

A sword broke through the sky, and the endless flames of the bearer, as if it could burn the sky, "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a mountain range that Li Kexuan smashed with a sword blasted out of a huge deep pit, and the rocks rushed to the sky.

"Kill the fire, get the golden beast!"

In the crowd, I don't know who suddenly let out a high-pitched shout, as if he had magic power, attracting countless spirit soldiers to kill Qinghuo.

"It's over. It's really over, it's completely over!"

"Stinky boy, I, Qingfeng, will never die with you!"

Look at this scene. Baizhang Chang and Qingfeng, the two elders of the Qingzhu Sect, turned pale, and cold sweat rolled out of their foreheads, they never thought that the original perfect plan would become like this at this time.

And the reason for all this is just because of Li Ke!

A talented young man who originally did not belong to the Mortal Spirit Continent.

"Poof!"

Before the two could finish speaking, a bloody massacre had already arrived. Faced with the temptation of the Desolate Heavenly Golden Beast, not only the Purple Wood Sect, but even the entire Jiuhua tribe was boiling. For a while, blood and light erupted, and one by one Qingzhumen died under the soul of the opponent's soldiers.

"Die!"

Seeing the disciples under their disciples die one after another, Bai Zhangchang and Qing Feng were full of anger and rushed straight into their eyes. Gritting teeth with hatred. At the next Qingfeng sword, a white bamboo sword shot out like two poisonous snakes, one green and one white, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu" was endless, killing dozens of enemies in an instant.

"Door Master, go and invite the Tribal Venerable!"

Baizhang grew up and shouted, and at this time, they could only resist for a short time. It is more important to know the tribal venerable of Qingzhumen, and only the venerable one comes out. This matter can be solved.

"Good!"

Qinghuo nodded, at this time, his face was full of solemnity, but his heart was full of hatred, all because of a small teenager, he had to invite the tribal venerable in the door out.

"Qinghuo, do you think it is possible to ask His Holiness to solve this matter? Tell you...... Impossible!" Zihai shouted, raised his hand and blasted out with a stick, and in an instant, the flames were everywhere, and a stick rolled up thousands of spiritual fires, and smashed a piece of Qingzhumen disciples into the air with a bang, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and none of them were complete.

But Zihai didn't plan to stop there, but turned the burning stick in his hand and smashed it into the air.

"Qinghuo, hand over half of the Demon Gold Spirit Fox, otherwise this matter will not be reconciled!" Zihai broke through the air with a stick, smashed straight down, the green fire flashed fast, and at the moment, a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, the long sword was like water, shining with crystal water.

This sword is the water bamboo sword!

"Half, no...... My Cold Iron Sect also has a point!"

But at this time, there was a sudden sound of shouting in the distance, and then an old man in a black robe appeared, his eyes were cold, and in his hand was an embroidered spear made of cold iron, which was rusty and had many insect eyes, but even so, this cold iron embroidered spear still gave people a peerless edge that could penetrate everything.

"Such a good thing, how can I miss my Tubing Pavilion. ”

The void shook, and an earthy yellow long knife appeared, this long knife was uneven all over, as if it was pinched up with mud, if it weren't for the aura surrounding it, it was hard to imagine that this would be a soldier's soul.

Tubing Pavilion, a sect based on the soul of the earth soldiers, one of the four major forces of the Jiuhua tribe, although it is not as good as the Qingzhumen and the Zimu Sect, but it is also qualified to speak in the Jiuhua tribe.

"Hmph, broken gun, what's going on with your Cold Iron Sect here?"

Zihai's eyes were cold, and the spiritual fire on the burning stick in his hand was surging, surging, and the appearance of the two sect masters of the Cold Iron Sect and the Earth Soldier Pavilion made him feel very bad.

But the worst mood is Qinghuo.

The Purple Wood Sect, the Cold Iron Sect, and the Earth Soldier Pavilion, at this moment, there were three major forces that wanted to carve up his Demon Gold Spirit Fox, and such a result was something he didn't dare to think about at all.

"Zihai, do you still want to swallow it alone?" Sun Tu, the pavilion master of the Earth Soldier Pavilion, spoke, looked at Zihai with strange eyes, and said coldly: "I have already discussed it with the broken gun, this time...... No matter what, my Earth Soldier Pavilion and the Cold Iron Sect must occupy a point above the Demon Gold Spirit Fox, otherwise our two major sects will join forces!"

The meaning of Sun Tu's words was very simple, and the old man of the Iron Halberd Sect also nodded, agreeing with Sun Tu's statement.

"Whirring ......"

"Damn, damn ......"

The situation at this time made Qinghuo grit his teeth with hatred, his fists were clenched, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes, thirty-three demon gold spirit foxes were divided into four, and he Qingzhumen could only get nine at most.

Nine Demon Golden Spirit Foxes, this is the most unacceptable to him, but this is an indisputable fact, a fact that cannot be changed.

"Good!"

Qing Huoqi's whole body trembled, his teeth creaked, he knew that if he was so uncompromising at this time, even if the Tribal Venerable came, his Qingzhu Gate would not be doomed, so he had to take a step back.

"I promise you!"

Qinghuo spoke unwillingly, but then he suddenly raised his head, his hypocritical eyes contained endless coldness, and said: "But I have one condition, if you don't agree, even if my Qingzhu Sect is destroyed, you don't want to get one." ”

Qinghuo's words were extremely firm, and his eyes were even brighter.

"Okay, I Zihai promise you!"

When Zihai heard this, he immediately nodded, and was the first to agree.

"I promise!"

"I'm fine!"

Subsequently, Sun Tu and Po Gun both agreed to come down and quietly waited for Qinghuo to speak.

"I want you and me to join forces to kill that kid just now, as long as that kid dies, all the Demon Gold Spirit Foxes will be divided equally among our four major sects!"

Qinghuo said coldly. (To be continued......)