"You guys, according to the news from the front, there is Xiaoji around this kid, what do you think?"

The leaders of the seven forces gathered together at the Lu family.

"Brother Lu, the old fellow Qingdi didn't even take us seriously. In my opinion, it doesn't matter who is next to him. It's not a mistake. As for Xiao Jiu, if he knows something, leave him with a bad life. If you do n’t know, hum ... "

The elder Nie Jiatai's face was gloomy, and a cold mang flashed in his eyes, coldly speaking.

"Brother Nie is right, I agree with Brother Nie!" Huo Yuanmen's eyes were cold, exuding a chill.

"What about the opinions of the others?" Elder Lu Jiatai sat in the first place, and swept over the other silent teachers.

Because they are very clear, once they shot, even if they parted ways with the Qing Emperor, they broke their faces completely.

"If this tone is not forthcoming, I estimate that in the future, the emperor will fight against us even harder. I still don't believe it. He really dares to deal with us. Is Emperor Bei Hanxian really indifferent?"

The lord of the Pantheon raised a brow, looked around at the many teachers present, and whispered softly.

"Well, since you have no objections, then we have to change the plan. Xiaojiu has been with the emperor for a short time, and it is by no means what ordinary monks in the late period can deal with, so I suggest that we send two cents each. The monk in the late emperor went to intercept the beheading, and if Xiao Jiu was determined to die, he would not be allowed to stay! "

Soon, the plan was settled, and the seven major forces sent two masters of the late emperor to intercept and kill each.

Two days later, Feng Jiu suddenly said when they passed by a place called Yuntian Mountains.

"Let's take a rest here, there are a lot of tails in the back, and we will continue to rush after we clear these tails!"

Xiaojiu's words are very straightforward. He knows the reason why these people are too afraid to do anything, not because they were too close to the Qing Emperor City. If they do, they can arrive in the blink of an eye. Come, here in the Yuntian Mountains, they can't help but want to do it.

"Rest assured, they can't treat you with me!" Xiaojiu laughed at the look on their faces.

"There are adults, Nine!" Feng Chen held his fists politely towards Xiao Jiuyi.

Later, Xiao Jiu stood up and stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of these people.

"Once the nine people fight against them, will we take the opportunity to leave quickly, and will we all understand?" Feng Chen went to the others and preached to them.

Tang Xueqin and Luocheng Five Tigers flashed incomprehensible on their five faces, but did not ask more, but nodded.

Ten breaths passed, and a few terrifying breaths came from the distant sky.

"Fourteen Emperors of the Late Emperor, early seven Emperors of the Emperor, the handwriting is really not small!" Xiao Ji stood up and looked at the flashing light in the distance, but he couldn't see any point Fear.

"Mr. Nine, what do you mean?" The immortal emperors of the seven forces looked at Xiaojiu who stood in front of him and hummed coldly.

"What do you mean? I want to ask you, what did you mean by following me all the way?" Xiaojiu gave a slight disdain and poked his lips.

"Nine adults, the task is here, please don't embarrass me, please wait for the ninth person to make it easy!" One of the late monks of the Emperor Emperor marched toward Xiaojiu.

"Oh ... what if I want to say no?" Xiao Jiu laughed.

"If the Nine People insist so, they can only say that they are offended!"

"Admiral Qingdi really is right. It seems that you still don't give up. In this case, come on!" After Xiao Jiu reached out, he hooked his hands at these fairy-level powers. Very casual.

"Let's go together, quickly!"

The emperors of the seven forces looked at each other and took out their own weapons, all overwhelmingly attacked towards Xiaojiu.

"Go!" Feng Chen saw these immortal emperors take action, and gave a decisive cold drink, taking Luo Xue, the five tigers Tang Xueqin, and they left quickly.

Xiao Jiu didn't stop Feng Chen's departure. In his opinion, Feng Chen left, or at least, the aftermath of the battle will not affect them. Anyway, it will be a short while to catch up with Feng Chen. problem.

"Nine, you seek death by yourself, you can't blame us!"

"Boom boom boom ..." At the beginning of the war, twenty-one strong men of the imperial ranks surrounded the nine concubines.

For a while, the roar rang through the Yuntian Mountains, and some monsters in the Yuntian Mountains were frightened to flee.

Xiao Jiu still appears to be at ease against 21 powerful emperors at the level of Xianhuang. Such a powerful attack did not cause any harm to Xiao Jiu.

Over time, the seven imperial emperors were extremely surprised. It stands to reason that even if Xiao Ji is more powerful, he is only a master of the late emperor, and he can't stop the twenty-one immortal emperor. Level strong attack.

But they were disappointed!

"It's over!" One hour later, the seven emperors of the Emperor Xian had been beheaded and killed by Xiaojiu. At this moment, there are still eighteen Emperor Emperors.

"Solution!" Xiaojiu glanced at them, and then spit out a "solution" in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was endless coercion, and his momentum immediately rose.

"This ... this is ... the emperor-class powerhouse?"

Looking at the breath on Xiaojiu, the remaining eighteen immortal emperors had already spoken incoherently, eyes widened and dumbfounded.

Under the endless power of Xiao Jiu, even a few people's bodies were shaking.

"You are not the late immortal emperor, you are ... the emperor-level powerhouse!"

"Can die in my hands, it's your luck!" Xiaojiu ignored the surprise of these people, reached out a hand, and powerful coercion, rushed towards these people.

Under the coercion of powerful horrors, the eighteen monarch-level monks exploded and their bodies were directly destroyed.

"Oh ..." After the physical destruction, these primitive gods wanted to escape, but would Xiaojiu give them this chance.

With three breaths, the twenty-one masters of the Xianhuang class all died in the hands of Xiaojiu.

After beheading these monks, Xiaojiu put away their storage rings and circulated the situation to the emperor. After doing all this, he released the god-level gods ’knowledge and carefully sensed The whereabouts of Feng Chen and others.

Ten minutes later, Xiaojiu was surprised, he could not feel the breath of Feng Chen.

"How is it possible? How can it be out of my scope of God's thoughts!" Xiao Jiu did not give up, and extended the thoughts to thousands of feet, or even thousands of feet.