"Go, the power of Jiuding's illusion, protect the final dignity of the Holy Pilgrimage!"

The two swords came out together, and the power of the remaining Jiuding Fantasy was instantly thrown out.

At the same time, Ling Xiao marked her soul mark on the remnants of the saints.

Whether it was an enemy or a friend in the past, it is now a comrade in arms.

As long as he has the mark of his soul, he will not be attacked by the power of Jiuding's fantasy, which is why he dare to release the attack desperately.

Bang!

A loud noise that surpassed the thunder rumbled apart, the whole earth was cracked, the sky was surging, and various illusions continued to emerge.

Then came a scream.

The Hai clan who had been occupying the advantage at this time died one by one in this crazy attack.

The Yinyang Demon King and the Electric Light Demon King Sikongzun were also seriously injured.

Between the imperial courts, although they defended their defenses, they still could not completely block the injury and wrapped up some of the remnants, and they fled in vain.

"Stinky boy, you wait for us!"

An angry roar came from the deserter's mouth.

"Yinyang Demon King! Electric Light Demon King! You two listened well. Both the Plague Demon King and the Beast Demon King were killed by me. You better wash your neck and wait, I will definitely take your head."

Ling Xiao did not dare to chase.

Because even the seriously injured Yin Yang master can easily kill him.

The reason why the two ran away was not because of him, but because there is also Taishang Shengdi, and once they continue, neither of them can escape.

A plan for tens of thousands of years has been brewed, but the result has been defeated. The key to ruining their plan is not a big man, just a negligible warrior.

This can almost kill the Yin and Yang Demon King and the Electric Light Demon King.

They used to be so close to success.

Almost, almost!

Today, the bamboo basket is completely empty, and the previous achievements are abandoned.

The roar retreated and the enemy had fled without a trace.

The remnants of the holy pilgrims sat on the ground lingeringly, breathing sadly on their faces.

Although the battle was over, there were too many people dying.

Tens of millions of people in the holy city, in just a few hours, the deaths and injuries were exhausted, leaving only a few hundred people.

"Why didn't you shoot early, why!"

Suddenly, among the crowd, a warrior roared towards Ling Xiao.

"Snapped!"

At the same time when he shouted, he was slapped: "People should learn to show gratitude instead of complaining. The Son of Heaven has no reason to shoot, but he still shoots, which is enough, otherwise we These people have to die!"

Ling Xiao looked at this scene indifferently, and did not speak.

Seriously, he also wanted to shoot early, but unfortunately he didn't find it at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't die so many people.

Especially those civilians, there are too many casualties.

"Sorry, I'm just too excited."

The warriors who complained about Ling Xiao did not have to be too blamed. Everyone is emotional. Tens of millions of lively people were sitting together yesterday and talking and laughing. Today, they are separated by yin and yang. This will inevitably make people emotional.

"Well, too, Holy Emperor, you still have to make a quick decision. After these people flee back, although it may take some time to heal, but the attack of the Blues on the pilgrimage will not stop, if I expect it to be correct. , The border is afraid that there will be continuous war."

Ling Xiao is not a narrow-minded person. It is his character to have revenge. But there are some things he still sees very openly.

As he expected, the Baiyun Province on the border was already in flames at this time. Fortunately, Yue Huazong and Shenjianmen did not lose much. In addition, Wu Xiang and Yuenv successively returned to Zongmen. The clan forced back.

The entire pilgrimage, the safest, only left the Northern Han Dynasty and the Kingdom of Heaven, and most of the rest have fallen.

Needless to say, the Northern Han Dynasty, there are Yue Huazong and Shen Jianmen, plus Yue Nu sitting in the town, no enemy is afraid.

The Kingdom of Tenri is not a vassal state of the Holy Ghost. This is a recently established country established by the people of Tenri.

When Ling Xiao was still in Tianfeng City, he had heard of this Tianli League, but he had never seen it.

They took advantage of the rise of chaos and established the Kingdom of Heaven, under the banner of "eliminating the degenerate and holy pilgrimage, and defending the great rivers and mountains of mankind."

Tianlimeng was originally funded and developed by the Ninja and the Blues, so they did not seem to intend to be enemies with the foreigners, but regarded the Holy Pilgrimage as the primary enemy.

"Retire to the Northern Han Dynasty!"

What Ling Xiao knows, too, Taishang Shengdi naturally knows.

At the same time, what happened in the Holy City actually happened everywhere in the Holy Pilgrimage, but to varying degrees.

After all, the opponent's masters of Yin and Yang Realm are only Yin and Yang Demon King and Dianwang Demon King. The masters of Dongtian Realm all followed to the Holy City. This time, Ling Xiao was directly killed by Ling Xiao with Jiuding Fantasy Realm, and only four were left.

Therefore, the strongest warriors in the rest of the world are actually Heaven and Earth Realm Martial Artists, but Heaven and Human Realm also have ten weights. The difference in strength between them is still very large.

This time, the martial arts festival of the Holy Dynasty gathered all the masters into the Holy City, so that the rest of the place was empty. Only the Northern Han Dynasty returned by Wu Xiang early, and did not lose it.

The masters of Tianli Kingdom did not come to the Holy City. It is not clear what the specific situation is. Whether they are the hope of human beings or the running dogs of the Hai tribe can be understood slowly.

Therefore, the Northern Han Dynasty is the best place for the Holy Retreat.

In any case, the Northern Han Dynasty also belongs to the holy dynasty and is not as dangerous as the Kingdom of Heaven.

After the discussion was stopped, the royal people of the dynasty followed Taishang Shengdi to the Northern Han Dynasty, and the rest of the monks returned to their respective monks.

At this time, they did not know the situation of their sect.

So it is definitely going back.

"Senior, please stay!"

After everyone else left, Ling Xiao caught up with the people in the Lingyao Mountain Villa.

There were hundreds of people when Poor Spirit Medicine Villa came, but when they went back, there were only dozens of people left.

The owner of the Lingyao Mountain Villa is kind to Ling Xiao, and Dai Yaoling is also the sister of Dai Yuling. Ling Xiao feels that she has a reason to escort them for a little while.

Not to mention that he is now reduced to the stage of the Heavenly Vessel Warrior, but after mastering the practical methods of Shan Wu Wu Soul, his combat effectiveness has not decreased much.

With the current cultivation practice, it is absolutely possible to defeat the warriors who first entered the heaven and earth.

"Brother Ling Xiao."

Dai Yaoling now looks at Ling Xiao as if he were looking at God, and his eyes are full of worship.

"Senior, please allow me to escort you to the Lingyao Mountain Villa. I am afraid of insecurity along the way."

Ling Xiao smiled at Yaoyao Ling, and then bowed to the owner of Lingyao Mountain Villa.

"Trouble you."

Dai Lingrong, the owner of the Lingyao Mountain Villa, said with a bitter smile that her injury was very serious, and perhaps she could not persevere in the Lingyao Mountain Villa.