Naturally, he has to grasp it.

Suddenly, the arrogance in Miaoyin's eyes rolled endlessly.

The cultivation level of the Grandmaster level can be seen at a glance.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Immediately, Miaoyin punched out, and the cold Qi condensed in an instant, and with a frenzy, it attacked Liu Xia.

However, Liu Xia, who was standing there, showed no signs of dodging.

The protagonist showed a sneer and actually closed his eyes at this moment.

The people around him suddenly had their hearts in their throats.

Just when Liu Xia was about to be engulfed by the rolling attack, Liu Xia suddenly saw a long bloody sword in Chu Xia's hand.

"Tianquan Sword Intent!"

Immediately, Liu Xia roared angrily.

The bloody sword energy surged instantly, like a violent wave, opening a crack more than three feet wide on the ground, and blasted towards Miaoyin.

As a master master, Miao Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, but it was already too late at this moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three consecutive sounds, Miaoyin was instantly swallowed up by Tianquan's sword, and the whole person was lifted off and fell into the distance like a kite with its string cut off.

"Webbed!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. The spiritual armor on his body was completely shattered. He was lying there covered in blood. He tried to stand up but stumbled to the ground again.

He never dreamed that Liu Xia's cultivation level had become so abnormal.

At this moment, his last trace of fighting spirit was ruthlessly crushed by Liu Xia.

He fell there with a wry smile on his face, looked up to the sky and sighed: "My God, why is this! Why!!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, his body exploded and a bloody mist sprayed out.

Miaoyin, one of the three great church leaders in the northwest of the Holy Religion, cut off her meridians and committed suicide.

At this moment, everyone around was stunned.

They had heard before that Liu Xia's cultivation was abnormal, but they did not expect it to be so abnormal.

With one move, he defeated a grand master.

Looking at the northwest, who else is his opponent?

Liu Xia looked at Miaoyin's body and held back the bad breath in his heart. He finally let it out today.

"Leave no one alive. Shoot to death!"

Immediately, Liu Xialang shouted.

The battlefield that was silent just now suddenly makes you excited.

The elders of the Holy Religion were cut into pieces in less than a quarter of an hour of fighting.

At dusk, Liu Xia stood silently on the city wall of Broken Sword Villa, looking at the busy soldiers cleaning the battlefield in Broken Sword Villa, silently.

Broken Sword Villa is now in ruins except for the surrounding city walls.

The black smoke from the burning corpses flew in the wind in the sky, with teeth and claws spread like the hands of a devil.

The holy religion in the northwest was completely destroyed.

And the party members who followed them, the Zhang family, the Ouyang family, the Su family, and the Liang family at their feet were all reduced to rubble.

This fierce battle is finally over.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Majesty. This eradication of the Holy Religion will definitely bring great joy to Longyan. I am afraid that the Holy Lord's favor will come soon."

Fu Jianfei cupped his fists and said.

Liu Xia didn't say much. At this time, Sun Yu came over and clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, those holy sects are wounded soldiers, any treatment?"

"kill!"

Liu Xia dropped these words and walked towards the bottom of the city tower.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the city tower, they saw a group of soldiers, pressing down several wounded soldiers from the Holy Cult, walking towards the outside of the city gate.

Among them, Zhou Ruishan is prominently featured.

"Wait, keep him."

Liu Xia said calmly.

The soldiers pressed Zhou Ruishan over.

Zhou Ruishan was seriously injured and covered in blood. However, when he saw Liu Xia, he had a look of disdain on his face.

After knowing the truth, Zhou Ruishan felt extremely regretful.

It was he who introduced Liu Xia to the Holy Cult in the first place.

If it weren't for him, Liu Xia would not have been able to sneak into the altar and become the holy son of the holy religion.

Naturally, there would not be such a tragic situation in the northwest now.

"Brother Zhou."

"Bah, I was blind. I saw you wrong. Kill me, kill me!"

Zhou Ruishan used all his strength and roared towards Liu Xia.

"Brother Zhou, I know you hate me in your heart. It is said that good and evil have not existed since ancient times. The devil's sect is the devil's sect, and I will not tolerate it."

After saying this, Liu Xia waved his hand and said: "Let him go, give him a group of mounts and let him go."

Liu Xia raised his head and said.

"promise!"

The soldiers around him clasped their fists and said.

"Brother Zhou, if you leave the Holy Cult, you will still be my friend, Liu Xia. If you are still in the Holy Cult, I will not be soft-hearted when I see you next time."
Chapter completed!