"Good fairy..." After being so scared that his whole body was cold, Ao Zhen finally began to beg for mercy.

However, before Ao Zhen could say the word "fate" in his mouth, Xia Yunjie had already picked up the Rushou tiger claw and cut it on his neck, cutting the dragon skin and dragon flesh, and then snuck it in and grab it. He grabbed a bloody dragon tendon that stretched for dozens of miles.

"I ordered someone to peel his skin! Set up a big pot and stew the dragon meat and blood to nourish the soldiers!" Xia Yunjie put away the dragon tendons and said to Ao Li.

When Huli Daxian and others were so scared that they all trembled all over when they heard this, they said in their hearts that they must warn their disciples in the future that no one can offend the people of Wenqiao Mansion! This guy is even more fierce than the Monkey King!

However, after trembling, the Great Immortal Huli and others couldn't help swallowing their saliva secretly.

The flesh and blood of the dragon in the Purple Infant Golden Immortal Realm should contain so much essence, qi, blood and energy. Just think about it, it is definitely a super-tonifying thing. Not to mention them, even the Jade Emperor may not be able to eat it. If they can eat some, they might be able to break through the current realm and become the Purple Dew Golden Immortal.

"Yes, Master!" Ao Li did not show any unbearable expression just because Ao Zhen and he were in the same clan. When Ao Zhen whipped his master's wife with a whip, he wanted to eat his flesh and blood raw. Now Xia Yunjie's move is exactly what he meant. Of course, he would never eat Ao Zhen's flesh and blood.

As Ao Li was busy, Xia Yunjie's eyes turned again, looking at the West Sea Dragon Palace army and the Heavenly Court army that were preparing to retreat step by step.

Although the two armies combined had at least one million troops, they all had weak legs when facing Xia Yunjie.

"If you think you can escape the pursuit of this blood sword by me, just escape!" Xia Yunjie said coldly. The blood sword of the Underworld lies in the air, and blood lights fell down, covering the West Sea Dragon Palace and the army of the Heavenly Court.

"Good life for the immortal! Good life for the immortal!" Facing Xia Yunjie, who was standing in the air and like a demon god, he looked up at the blood sword lying above his head. All the millions of troops stopped retreating. Then you looked at me and I looked at you. Suddenly, I didn't know who started calling first, and then millions of troops knelt in front of Xia Yunjie.

Even Jin Zha and Ao Zhen were killed by him, what are they? If this blood sword really falls, absolutely not many of them will survive!

Seeing Xia Yunjie just hanging his blood knife in the air, he was shocked by millions of troops begging for mercy. All the soldiers of Wenqiao Mansion and the disciples of Yun Hengshan were filled with blood and tears.

This is their order and their master!

The tiger's great immortal and others were also excited to see it. The eyes of Xia Yunjie were involuntarily filled with awe and admiration.

"The blood debt is paid for blood. Whoever hurts me just now will pay back the arms when I hurt someone, and kill someone with one arm, and commit suicide and apologize. Otherwise, if I wait for the master to take action personally, I will definitely be worse than death!" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

Blood lights fell from the blood sword of the Underworld, forming a vast sea of ​​blood, causing waves of blood. Some of the people who had just killed the soldiers of Wenqiao Mansion and the disciple of Yun Hengshan, heard that they were going to commit suicide and apologize, so they drove up magic weapons to escape. They were rolled up by the blood wave and entered the sea of ​​blood. They were torn apart by the blood demon and bitten them to death. In the end, only the magic weapons they carried were left floating and sinking in the sea of ​​blood.

A shrill scream echoed between the world, making people feel scared and frightened.

"I don't want to say it again!" Xia Yunjie's eyes swept coldly below, and the sea of ​​blood became more and more surging.

Finally, someone knew that he could not escape death, so he committed suicide. If he only injured someone, he would pay it twice.

Xia Yunjie opened his one-eyed divine eyes, Ruju's eyes shot out and swept down. Some people who were lucky were found by him, and were dragged into the sea of ​​blood by the blood waves. He suffered even more miserable torture than before before he died.

"I am not a person who likes to kill, but if anyone dares to touch me, no matter who it is, I will swear to kill me! So you should do it yourself. Don't touch my own people next time, otherwise you will not be as light as today. Now leave your magic treasures and property and go as far as you can." After Xia Yunjie dealt with those who were lucky, he put away his one-eyed eyes and said sternly, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his body and swept across the world.

Although everyone was reluctant to give up the magic weapons and property they had with them, none of them dared to violate Xia Yunjie's orders, and took them all down and stayed, before they dared to fly away.

In order to arrive at Wenqiao Mansion as soon as possible, the West Sea Dragon Palace and the troops of the Marshal Dangmo were not sent out many people, only 500,000 or 600,000, but they were all elite among the elites. Nearly one-third were from the Xuanxian Realm. So although only a million troops left magic weapons and wealth, most of them were good things. Dozens of them were even left by powerful golden immortals.

Those magic weapons and wealth were piled up on the ground and shining in the sun. Not to mention that Wei Chong and others were already confused and temporarily forgot the grief of their comrades' sacrifice. Even the Huli Daxian and others showed a hot look. If they could own these magic weapons and wealth, their power would inevitably have a qualitative leap.

However, the tiger power immortal and others dared to be envious, but they did not dare to move even a little bit of greed.

Just kidding, this is the great man whom Lian Jinzha and the prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea can kill him as soon as possible. How many of them have the brains that they dare to be greedy for his things.

His eyes swept over the mountains of magic weapons and wealth in front of him. Xia Yunjie had no trace of joy on his face, but instead there was a trace of indelible sadness and self-blame.

Although he arrived in time in this battle, the casualties of the soldiers and their disciples were still quite heavy.

And these casualties are those who truly support him, are loyal to him, and trust him! This makes Xia Yunjie feel particularly sad and blamed when he thinks of it.

"Master, it's useless to be a servant. I have failed to lead and protect the soldiers and disciples. Please punish me!" Feeling the sadness and self-blame in Xia Yunjie's heart, the Saint of Yaochi suddenly knelt in front of him.

"It's useless for us to protect our wife and the mountain gate!" Everyone saw the Saint of Yaochi suddenly kneeling in front of Xia Yunjie to apologize, and their hearts trembled suddenly, and they knelt down in tears, and said in unison.
Chapter completed!