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Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh vow to be stronger

The situation outside the underground palace changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

A good person who never comes is a bad person. No one believed that Xiao Hen was passing by by chance. Even though Pang Song had already reported his name, Xiao Hen still strode closer, as if he was in an uninhabited area. It was clear that he did not control the Tiansha Sect.

All evil stars are in their eyes.

Fu Jingtao's mood was complicated. Regardless of whether he admitted it or not, blood was thicker than water. Xiao Hen had been watching him silently in the dark and repeatedly came to his rescue - a father's love is as strong as a mountain! But in full view of the public, he could not show his loyalty to Xiao Hen.

Hate looks very familiar, so as not to arouse suspicion.

How could Pang Song have guessed that Xiao Hen and Fu Jingtao were actually father and son? He threw away his single sword, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Sect Master Xiao's reputation is so famous all over the world. When I saw him today, he was indeed a man of extraordinary grace, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among men! It's a pleasure to meet you.

Got it!"

Xiao Hen said coldly: "Master Pang doesn't need to be polite. Xiao is here to seek justice, not to make friends! In the past two days, the Tiansha Sect took advantage of the large number of people and deliberately provoked me in an attempt to murder me.

Sect disciple Luo Ming, how should I settle this account?" He didn't even look at Fu Jingtao, pretending he didn't know this person.

Pang Song secretly felt a headache when he heard this, frowned and said: "Sect Master Xiao, why do you care so much about a mere friction and misunderstanding? The Tiansha Sect and the Tianmo Sect have no grudges to celebrate the festival, and there is no need to fight for life or death to make people laugh. To express my apology, Pang is willing to

How about offering a thousand taels of gold to apologize to Miss Luo?"

Xiao Hen sneered and said: "A thousand taels of gold? Do you think I am a mediocre person who is blind to money? If I accept this money, how can I have the face to gain a foothold in the world in the future?"

Pang Song said: "Is ten thousand taels of gold enough?"

Xiao Hen is at the peak of his martial arts status, and he still controls a huge power. There is no benefit to be gained from being an enemy of him. If he really angers this demon sect giant, he only needs to give an order, and thousands of people will be killed.

The demons launched successive attacks, and the Tiansha Sect would be destroyed within three days.

Pang Song is now far away from his base, deliberately lowering his body to show weakness, hoping to turn a big problem into a small one. The most important thing at the moment is to tame these poisonous insects and beasts so that they can form combat effectiveness as soon as possible. As long as the Tiansha Sect has a sweeping force

The army of the world no longer needs to look at other people's faces.

Only by enduring anger for a moment can you fight for the shortcomings of a hundred years!

Xiao Hen raised his hand and pointed at Pang Jialin, saying: "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. This happened because of his rude words, so punish him by kowtow and admit his mistake!"

Pang Song was stunned and glanced sideways at Pang Jialin, who looked stunned. Pang Jialin was used to being arrogant and domineering. How could he accept such humiliation? He even had the courage to shout: "There is gold under my knees. I would rather die than kneel down to a woman."

kowtow!"

Xiao Hen said coldly: "Want to die? Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"

"Wait!"

Pang Song forced a smile and said: "Sect Master Xiao, he is Pang's incompetent son. He is young and frivolous, and he does things a little recklessly. Can you give me some face and spare him this time?"

Xiao Hen said: "No!"

Pang Song's face was gloomy: "Are you really not giving me any face?"

Xiao Hen said calmly: "Master Pang, your face is not given by others."

No matter how you say it, Pang Song is the top powerhouse in the world. He has dominated the world for decades, but how can he bear this public ridicule. His true energy is circulating, and the strong wind is blowing around him. Countless tiny air masses are spinning crazily, and the terrifying momentum is like a hundred-foot long sword.

rise.

Xiao Hen smiled coldly: "Can you protect him for a while, or for a lifetime? If you don't correct your mistakes, you will be in trouble!" The demonic energy in his body was stimulated, and the dark clouds above his head surged violently like a boiling pot.

The four eyes faced each other, and their momentum clashed. A series of crackling sounds sounded in the air, and a huge wind pillar appeared out of thin air, sending sand and rocks flying.

One is a giant of the Demon Sect, and the other is a master of evil ways. Neither of them is willing to give in in front of everyone. In this cruel world, only the strong can win respect!

The strong wind roared, and countless dust and sand were flying. Suddenly, Xiao Hen raised his right palm, flipped his wrist, and slapped it from a few feet away. Under the induction of Qi machine, Pang Song took out his palm almost at the same time.

Boom! Both palms intersected, and the energy exploded. It was like a roar of thunder on the ground. Countless clods of soil were lifted up and then swept into the wind, like an earth dragon spiraling up into the sky. The violent air waves blew in all directions, and the onlookers staggered here and there, and poisonous insects appeared.

The beasts screamed in terror.

The battle between the innate masters triggered a drastic change in the spiritual energy of the world. Ordinary warriors had no right to intervene. No one could see clearly what was happening in the hurricane dust. The earth trembled, thunder roared one after another, and terrifying air waves enveloped the soil and shot at random from time to time.

The furthest distance is a hundred feet!

Countless clods of earth smashed into the insect group, causing even more intense panic and commotion, and the situation was about to get out of control. At the critical moment, He Ruoxian ordered the evil stars to move immediately and drove the surviving poisonous insects and alien beasts to evacuate the scene.

Fu Jingtao watched helplessly as the evil stars fled into the depths of the night, Kong Zi was anxious, but with Pang Song and Xiao Hen between them, the rocket that had made great achievements could no longer be used.

Suddenly, the dizzying thunder disappeared, the strong wind weakened, and the dust and sand floating in the air fell down. Huh! A person suddenly broke through the rotating earth dragon barrier and flew backwards seven or eight feet away. His left shoulder

His clothes were shattered, and there was a clear palm print printed on it!

"Ah, Pang Song was defeated!" "Why didn't the Demon Lord kill him?"

Pang Songren spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his face turned green and white, his eyes full of resentment quickly glanced at Fu Jingtao, and he turned around and swept away. Xiao Hen's palm was so powerful that he had to find a secret place to heal his wounds.

, to dissolve the alien energy running around in the body. If it is delayed for a long time and the state falls back to the day after tomorrow, then the Tiansha Sect is likely to collapse.

When the wind and sand cleared, Xiao Hen, who was as proud as a mountain, stared at the underground palace, thoughtfully.

At this moment, the dull sound of hoofbeats like spring thunder penetrated the eardrums, a line of fire appeared in the distant sky, the ground bounced, and no one knew how many soldiers and horses were speeding towards them.

Luo Ming smiled and said: "Demon Lord, let's go!"

Xiao Hen nodded and said softly: "Open your eyes of wisdom, hold the sword of wisdom, and cut off greed and fear, then you can reach a higher level!" After saying that, he jumped into the air without any regrets and disappeared in an instant. Since ancient times, black and white have not been the same.

He could only bury all his concern for Fu Jingtao deeply.

Luo Ming secretly winked at Fu Jingtao, started Qinggong and followed.

With the departure of all the demons and evil stars, the war officially came to an end.

Everyone looked around at the devastated Dragon Burial Valley, only to see blood-stained corpses, scattered swords and guns, white bones, cold insects and beasts, and clumps of charred bushes. Inexplicably, a tragic and heroic feeling surged up. In order to guard their feet.

This piece of loess, whether ordinary soldiers or Luoyang heroes, shed their heads and blood, deserves everyone's respect.
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