Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Pang Zhuohai didn't know how to answer this question. At this moment, he was undoubtedly the most confused and desperate one.

His hometown was taken away, Kyoto, which was equivalent to the emperor, fell, the ancestral temple was destroyed, the treasury was empty, the three provinces and six ministries were wiped out, and the talents he had cultivated for many years and the soldiers directly under the imperial guard were all killed.

Is an emperor without these still an emperor?

Since becoming the headmaster of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, Pang Zhuohai has been majestic and heroic, determined to make the Yuanshi Ancestral Court more prosperous in his own hands and live up to expectations.

As a result, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed before it could become famous in the world. He failed to live up to the expectations of those who tried their best to help him rise to power, and his heart was infinitely sad.

When the leaders of the various sects and orthodox traditions who came after hearing the news learned what had happened, they were all frightened, sighed, and hurried back to the military camp, sending a small number of their strong men back to guard the sect, for fear that they would also be robbed.

At the same time, they also knew in their hearts that if the remnants of the demon clan really targeted their sect, how long could they resist with the meager strength left behind by the sect?

Even the top orthodoxy in the southeastern region of the upper realm, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, was completely annihilated by the demons within half a day. It can be imagined how powerful the demons are now.

As a top orthodoxy, it is impossible not to have a powerful Xuan Shen in charge, but in this case, the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was still wiped out.

What does this mean?

This shows that there are also demons in the divine realm on the demon side, and there may be more than one.

Xiao Qiyang, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, sighed, walked to Pang Zhuohai, who looked demented on the outside and was crazy on the inside, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Master Pang, don't be so sad. You can keep the green hills, so you won't be afraid of running out of firewood." , Aren’t you still alive? With your amazing talents, it is not difficult to gather the remaining troops and rebuild the world. "

Not far away, Xiao Ying, the young owner of Hidden Sword Villa, whose heart was in his throat, breathed a sigh of relief. He was a father who never kept his mouth shut, never spoke wisely, and always loved to offend people.

Forget it on weekdays, because everyone doesn't know him as much as he is the owner of Hidden Sword Villa.

But it was different now. Pang Zhuohai was devastated when he heard that the sect was destroyed, and his reason was teetering on the edge of collapse. If Xiao Qiyang came up and talked nonsense at this time, it would probably become the flame that ignited the explosive barrel, and the consequences would be disastrous.

But fortunately, Xiao Qiyang is not the kind of person who has no discernment. He knows what to say and what not to say, and can always grasp the opponent's bottom line just right, so as not to let the opponent break his defense.

But as soon as he finished these words of relief that he spoke after careful consideration, Pang Zhuohai, who had disheveled hair and drooped head, suddenly burst out with a violent and violent evil spirit, and raised a pair of scarlet eyes to stare at him.

Xiao Ying, who was not far away, was shocked and hurriedly reminded: "Father, be careful!"

However, Pang Zhuohai moved faster. His palms were covered with two balls of purple magic flames, and he waved them continuously like a sudden storm. Every time he moved his palms, a purple handprint would be left in the air, overlapping one another, like an overwhelming mountain.

Purple Flame Extermination Hand!

Once struck by the sinister palm technique, purple flames will enter the body, corroding the bones and flesh, causing serious injuries even if one does not die. If the purple flames are not expelled from the body in time, the cultivation will be ruined.

"Wow!"

Faced with this sudden and menacing palm, Master Xiao turned pale with fright, his facial features flew wildly, and while stomping on the ground and retreating, he held his right hands together like a sword.

There was a tremor in the air, and the mana condensed into thousands of invisible swords visible to the naked eye, facing the incoming purple flame exterminating hand.

It was as if a gorgeous firework exploded in the field, with sword energy and purple flames sweeping out. Many monks who were close to them were killed by the fish in the pond, or were cut by the sword energy, or burned by the purple flames, which was extremely miserable.

The power was still erupting. Xiao Qiyang's small eyes suddenly narrowed and he saw a black shadow jumping out from the center of the power explosion. It was Pang Zhuohai!

The robes on his body have long been burned and torn by the purple flames and sword energy. His clothes are ragged, his hair is disheveled and his feet are bare. In this wretched appearance, there is no trace of the supreme majesty of the headmaster of the former Riyuan Ancestral Court.

At this moment, Pang Zhuohai had already lost his mind. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or because he disliked Xiao Qiyang privately and ignored others. He only caught Xiao Qiyang and beat him alone. Although his attacks were unorganized, they were extremely ruthless. Every move and every move was extremely cruel. Every move is for the purpose of death.

Xiao Qiyang used the sword skills of Hidden Sword Villa to deal with it, while cursing: "Pang Zhuohai, why are you crazy? You have to find the right target when you are crazy. You go to Cao Tiangang!"

Not far away, Shi Shiran was watching the fun, and Cao Tiangang, the master of the Taiyin Palace who even planned to make a few comments, turned dark and twitched the corners of his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, he was cursing Xiao Qiyang in his heart for not practicing martial ethics. He actually wants to divert trouble to the east.

Pang Zhuohai is going crazy. He doesn't have any sense in his attacks. If you fight against him, you will probably suffer a loss. You want to kill me, right?

With this thought in his mind, Cao Tiangang quietly stepped back some distance, for fear that Pang Zhuohai would really come to kill him.

The battle is still going on in the field. The power of Pang Zhuohai's attacks is extremely shocking. But what's even more amazing is that no matter how crazy Pang Zhuohai attacks, Xiao Qiyang can always resolve it with his sword energy. It seems very reluctant, but it gives people a bottomless feeling. feeling.

Pang Zhuohai launched an offensive with five points of power, and Xiao Qiyang used five points of sword energy to resolve it.

Pang Zhuohai launched an offensive with twelve points of power, and Xiao Qiyang used twelve points of sword energy to resolve it.

It seemed that no matter how powerful Pang Zhuohai was, Xiao Qiyang could always cope with it.

Regarding this, many discerning people with high cultivation levels present could see this, especially Cao Tiangang.

As a fellow Taoist leader, he was undoubtedly very shocked at this moment.

Although Xiao Qiyang is a chatterbox and his words are unreliable, his swordsmanship is really unique.

Cao Tiangang thought, if it was me fighting Xiao Qiyang now, what chance would I have of winning?

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the final result would definitely be more defeats than wins.

The battle between the two great sects had a terrifying power, which had affected many human cultivators, destroyed many military camps, and caused a lot of food and supplies to be lost.

If the battle continued like this, it would undoubtedly increase internal friction and make the human army, which was already weak in combat power, even worse.

Although Xiao Qiyang's combat power was stronger than Pang Zhuohai, it was not an easy task to take him down in a short time.

Fortunately, Cao Tiangang did not intend to stand idly by. He and Xiao Qiyang attacked together, set a trap to capture Pang Zhuohai, and sealed the acupoints around him, finally making him quiet down.

In a battle, combat power is certainly a hard condition for victory, but combat strategy is also indispensable.

The trap set by Xiao Qiyang and Cao Tiangang was not very clever. If it were any other day, Pang Zhuohai would have seen through it at a glance.

But at this moment, Pang Zhuohai had already gone crazy, his brain could not think at all, and he fell into the trap at once.

"Huh, I finally caught him."

Xiao Qiyang let out a long breath, patted Cao Tiangang on the shoulder and said: "Brother Cao, your Taiyin Treasure Mirror's power is really getting purer and purer. I'm afraid it's not far from the great success, right?"

Cao Tiangang said: "Brother Xiao's Pure Yang Invisible Sword is unpredictable and indestructible. How can a mere Taiyin Treasure Mirror be in your eyes?"

The two leaders of the Taoist sects boasted about their strategies in public, but there was really not much water in it.

Xiao Qiyang's Pure Yang Invisible Sword was indeed powerful, and Cao Tiangang's Taiyin Mysterious Mirror was also not weak. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sect.