The old man in the imperial rank opened his eyes with difficulty, but saw Zhan Xiaoyao Ao straight up.

"You, you are a capable practitioner."

The old man in the imperial rank was extremely frightened and his voice changed and begged: "You, let me go, I will give you all the medicinal materials and treasures on me."

Zhan Xiaoyao took a storage bag handed over by the old man and put it in his arms, and smiled lightly: "Let you go? I didn't agree."

"You, you bully people too much, you can't think I'm a mud."

The old man in the imperial rank struggled to get up, and his right hand was thrown out a mesh object composed of black and gray soul power. The wire mesh grew in the wind and turned into three feet in size, and his head was striking towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes swelled, Xiaoyao stepped out his footwork, his body quickly dodged, and he avoided with a sweep.

"Old man, I know you are not honest and die!"

A blue arc flashed by, and the emperor-level powerful man flew back sadly again, hitting the wall again heavily.

Without the protection of the shield, this blow completely smashed the old man's chest.

"Cough, cough, old, I die with you today."

The spiritual beads in the body of the old man in the imperial level reversed, and an extremely crazy and more irritable aura immediately emerged.

"You want to self-destruct, have you asked me?"

Another violent attack, the swift attack instantly shook the spiritual energy in the old man's body. At the same time, Zhan Xiaoyao's "Spirit Devouring Technique" used it, forcibly absorbing the spiritual energy in the body of the old man at the imperial level.

Although the martial arts practiced by the old man in the imperial level are strange, they are still stored in his body with spiritual energy. They absorb the spiritual energy of the powerful emperor and completely replenish the lost spiritual energy of Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao took a look indifferently, and the "Ghost Old" who was dying in the ice cave and full of sadness disappeared from the spot.

Fang Tianjiao and Yanlong flew hundreds of miles away with their swords, but did not find any emperor-level powerful people following him.

"Young Master, do we want to go back to rescue Zhan Xiaoyao?"

Fang Tianjiao hesitated for a moment, his eyes trembled and he identified: "Go, go back."

When they flew to the nearby Luanxing Mining Area, the rumbling tremors came to their ears from afar, and Feng Xiawu and Zhou Gang also returned in another small sky.

The powerful man in the first imperial level had already discovered the turning people and stood tall in the air: "Little kid, if you have a way in heaven, you won't go, you will come here to summon the soul of the King of Hell. I will practice your soul power first."

Fang Tianjiao shouted loudly: "Defensive battle group, get up!"

With Fang Tianjiao as the center, Zhou Gang as the main defense, Feng Xiawu, Xiaotian and Yanlong as the auxiliary, the defensive battle formation suddenly started, and Xie Feiyan and Xiao Zhiruo, who were anxious in the distance, arrived slowly.

The battle group of five people fought with the powerful emperor level. Although Xie Feiyan and Xiao Zhiruo had low cultivation, they joined the battle without fear of death, and attacked in the distance and disturbed them.

"A group of ants are looking for death."

In the mine, after the law was used to deal with a powerful emperor-level powerhouse, no enemy dared to enter the mine. As Zhan Xiaoyao ran around, he suddenly discovered the aura of Feng Xiawu and others.

"Oh no, what are you doing when you come back?"

Just when Zhan Xiaoyao was secretly thinking that the emperor-level powerful spells had been activated, throwing a few spells at the place where Fang Tianjiao, Xie Feiyan and others were. It was okay if Fang Tianjiao and others had a defensive battle formation, but they couldn't take care of themselves. Xie Feiyan and Xiao Zhiruo were in danger immediately.

A silver-colored figure burst out from the exit of the mine cave, and six rays of Lingling's energy bombarded out.

"Good boy, treasure defensive armor, haha, I have collected you."

The old man in the imperial rank in the air threw out his magic, and Zhan Xiaoyao's body kept attacking and slashing out his energy, and his body burst into fire. He arrived in time just before the old man's magic hit Xiao Zhiruo.

The attack spell is coming, and it is too late to crack it. Zhan Xiaoyao thrust his chest, and his body protecting energy and defensive skills are activated, blocking the attack on Xiao Zhiruo with his body.

Bang!

The attached attack power was not weak during the spell attack. As the energy flew, Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly hit by the air and fell to the ground, crashed into the soil, and actually smashed a human-shaped pit, and at the same time, a stream of smoke and dust stirred out.

"No, Xiaoyao?"

Xiao Zhiruo stared at the sudden appearance of the silver-colored figure, and blocked an unavoidable blow for herself. She bit her lower lip tightly, and a line of clear tears could not control her.

"Ph! It's not weak."

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Zhan Xiaoyao's teasing words came, and a silver figure suddenly rose from the ground.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao."

Looking at the handsome figure who was completely unharmed, Xiao Zhiruo was filled with joy.

Xie Feiyan was full of self-blame and regret at this moment. Her cultivation was too weak and she was no longer worthy of Zhan Xiaoyao. In the battle, she would only become a drag.

Zhan Xiaoyao's figure had already been deeply embedded in his heart without realizing it, but the boy never directly suggested who he was. Although the Sunset City crisis was in crisis, he rescued himself as the boy's fiancée in desperation.

Why did my father agree to the Fang family? If he really had a close relationship with Zhan Xiaoyao, how would his father deal with the face of the Fang family? Moreover, the incident was rumored at that time, and Fang Tianjiao could not know why Fang Tianjiao didn't mind at all. Fang Tianjiao was also an extremely arrogant person, why did he protect Zhan Xiaoyao?

If I really got together with Zhan Xiaoyao, would it attract the suppression of the Fang family against Zhan Xiaoyao? How can Zhan Xiaoyao bear the largest sect in the mortal world? No, no, never bring danger to him. It is better to bury his friendship so deeply. Before I knew it, Xie Feiyan's heart was in chaos.

While he was slightly stunned, Zhan Xiaoyao had already launched an attack, and with Fang Tianjiao's battle group assisting, the old man soon became at a disadvantage.

No matter how surprised the old man was, he had no chance to regret it.

After more than a dozen rounds, the injured old man caught a defensive magic weapon and started a self-destructive explosion in grief.

"Uh, I'm careless. Be careful, and withdraw quickly!"

Bang!

The earth shook violently, no less than the power of the taboo spell, which exploded from the old man in the imperial rank, and spread out surgingly.

The earth was trembling, the wind was sobbing, and the smoke was vast. A towering mountain actually began to collapse in the midst of self-destruction.

On the other side of the mountain: "Uh, what? Their aura disappeared."

"How could this happen? The aura of those boys is still there. Let's go, speed support."

Six old men of the imperial rank flew towards the self-destructive place with tremors and surprises.

The Netherworld Sect’s ‘Mingsha’ and five people clearly felt the people who were escaping towards the distance. One cheek was extremely twisted, and the nostrils were spreading heavily and their nostrils were constantly spraying: “Zhan Xiaoyao, Zhan Xiaoyao, today I will not be a human being if I don’t kill you. I will chase you!”

The old man in the imperial rank was extremely fast. Half an hour later, he had already caught up with Zhan Xiaoyao who was escaping with Xiao Zhiruo.

Escape is no longer a solution. Zhan Xiaoyao stopped and looked at the six people getting closer and closer in the distance and said calmly: "Six emperors, do you dare to fight?"

"I, Yanlong, have tried challenging the powerful emperor level. Although I was beaten up badly, I at least have a chance to try it out, but only six of them..."

"Boss, I, Zhou Gang, will always follow you."

Zhou Gang's words turned red when the flame dragon's face stimulated.

"You are not afraid of fighting Xiaoyao. Can we still be afraid of Tianjiao?"

"Xiaoyao, I said that as long as you don't abandon me, I will never leave you."

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled heartily: "Okay, then our Mavericks team will meet six emperor-level powerful men."

Looking at Yun Danfengqing Zhan Xiaoyao, Xie Feiyan felt bitter and said, "Xiaoyao, it's all my fault, I'm dragging you down."

"You must always face what you should face. The sword edge is sharpened. After a while, the battle begins, and you two retreat to the back. The attack formation is the easiest to succeed first, and the rest are trying to find a way."

The emperor-level powerful man is approaching. Looking at the few people who are no longer escaping, Mingsha is full of ruthlessness: "Escape, escape, hand over the meditation beads for me, I will leave you a complete body."

At this moment, the six emperors were in a fan shape, looking down at several people.

Zhan Xiaoyao reached into his arms, slowly took out a fluorescent white bead, and threw it gently at an old man.

Mingsha raised his mouth slightly, and he waited for the meditation bead to get it and kill him.

"It's not that easy to take things from me."

A loud roar accompanied by a powerful force of sucking and pulling, the "Meditation Bead" that had been thrown in the air suddenly flew backwards towards Zhan Xiaoyao in the opposite direction.

The old man in the first imperial rank was closest to the bead. He was played with by Zhan Xiaoyao. He was immediately furious and his body flew rapidly and grabbed the bead.

"It's now, Destruction Slash!"

Boom! A battle formation spiritual energy suddenly flowed out from the bodies of Zhan Xiaoyao and six others. The destruction slash, which had no power at all, was supported by the blessing of the battle formation. At this moment, the attack power was completely better than that of the lower-level powerful powerful in the first emperor level.

This is Mingsha's judgment, and it is also the judgment of the old man who snatched the meditation bead. After Zhan Xiaoyao launched an attack, Mingsha and others did not take action, but snatched the imperial power of the "Meditation Bead" and activated the body protection shield.

"Are you high-level battle formations? You underestimate me too much. Body-protecting shield."

Zhan Xiaoyao, who was leaping high, raised his lips slightly, and a hint of pride appeared quietly.

Just after the power of the Destruction Slash hit the shield, the shield suddenly sank, and then the power immediately increased in a geometric multiple.

The attack that was originally silent suddenly broke out, and the air was sobbing and hissing, and the violent energy blew, causing the cheeks of several emperor-level powerful men to hurt, and their eyes had to be slightly closed.

"Ah! No..."

Bang!

Accompanied by a scream, a dull sound, followed by a blood rain falling all over the sky.

Rumble!

It was not until the body completely exploded that the surging force in the air completely exploded, causing a resonance between the air in the nearby ten feet of the sky and the earth.

When Ming Sha opened his eyes, the deputy sect leader of a sect who had just lived had disappeared without a trace, only dense raindrops fell.

The raindrops turned out to be bright red.

The remaining five emperor-level powerful men, a chill spread from Baihui to his head and poured into his feet.

"Fighting formation, battle formation!"

Mingsha screamed quickly, and the other four people hurriedly formed a battle formation.

No one dares to underestimate Zhan Xiaoyao, who is able to wear treasures and defensive armor with his holy level cultivation, killing the powerful emperor-level powerhouses with one move. He really has the capital to be arrogant. If he wants to be careless, he might be himself next.

Five emperor-level powerful men, various weapons and magic weapons were captured, and Ling Ling locked Zhan Xiaoyao with the center of "Mingsha".

"Kill, kill, kill them for me."

There is no fancy, the imperial-level battle group is also activated at a high level of battle formations. How can the attack power of the battle formation composed of five imperial-level powers be underestimated?
Chapter completed!