Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 855: Soul Palace Holy Cultivator! (3)
Ling Hao didn't take it seriously, but just smiled coldly, "Bright Holy Soul Hall, a group of sneaky rats, you are also worthy of discussing qualifications with me?"

In this world, there is no one who is invincible in the world, and every mountain is just as high as another mountain.

"you--"

The group of people were obviously stunned, as if they didn't expect Ling Hao to reveal their identities with a single word.

However, after thinking about it later, they had premeditated calculations in the Bright Holy Soul Hall, and this Ling Hao is not an idiot, and if he can't figure out the details by this time, then he, the city lord, really doesn't deserve his name.

However, even the few hidden threads that they had been hiding in Jiancheng City for decades were drawn out, and the success fell short, which they did not expect.

"Since it's here, let's save our lives today!" Ling Hao waved his hand, and his arms were heavy like a dagger.

"Boom-"

The surrounding dark tide is surging, and the Wind and Snow Forged Sword City is from the outside to the inside, like a big impenetrable net, tightly trapping many masters in the Bright Holy Soul Hall and the Valley of Fire Yudan in it.

The encirclement is shrinking sharply.

This space is completely locked by more than a dozen elders of the supreme emperor level in Fengxuezhujian City.

"Kill, fight!"

Everyone in the Bright Holy Soul Hall released a bloodthirsty aura of giving it a go!

At this time, it is impossible for the people in the Valley of Fire Yudan to be alone, so they can only grit their teeth and join the fighting camp.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a huge ball of light, centered on the people in the Valley of Pills and the Holy Soul Hall, suddenly popped out, like half a big bowl turned upside down, forming a wind shield, tightly enclosing them all. guard in it.

"kill!"

After all, there are twenty or so supreme emperors, and many god-killing kings. Even on the site of Fengxuezhujian City, the opponents who came prepared are not without power to fight back.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder billowed in the dim space, and dark and harsh colors flashed past Ling Hao's eyes.

He waved his sleeves out, holding the Sunset Bow in his hand, the green robe fluttered and fluttered, and the tall body jumped up.

"Ling Hao, the old man is here to meet you!"

At this moment, the rough sound of rolling thunder blasted through the sky, causing the surrounding world to vibrate violently, and the land outside the city cracked densely packed gaps!
"Um--"

With a muffled snort, even in the state of being on guard, Ling Wushuang felt a stabbing pain in his head. He was caught off guard, and his sea of ​​consciousness went blank for half a second when he was shocked by this loud shout. .

"Who?" Ling Hao's first reaction was to turn around and return to Ling Wushuang, and shouted towards the black and surging sky, "Get out!"

Ouyang Qianze frowned lightly, and at this moment, also unconsciously made a movement, stepped forward and leaned in front of Ling Wushuang, facing the strong domineering aura rushing towards him, even He was a little uncomfortable.

For a moment, the three of them stood in a rather strange and harmonious shape.

Ouyang Qianze and Ling Hao were lined up in front, Ling Wushuang's tall but petite and thin body was tightly guarded in the middle and back by the two of them, Ling Wushuang's cold and stern face was also filled with depression.

"Old ancestor!?"

After hearing this voice, the group of Guangming Holy Soul Hall was so excited that they could not control themselves, and their voices were full of elation.

"Ling Hao, it's unreasonable. Do you really think that there is no one in my Bright Holy Soul Hall, and let you bully me in Fengxuejiancheng!?" The rough and angry voice obviously came from an old man. At the moment of closing the sentence, one step stepped out of the dark sky.

The black robe and the exaggeratedly protruding browbones made people think of the decayed remains of the two bone dragons inexplicably.

That stern expression almost froze the sky, it was terrifyingly indifferent, and the suffocation all over his body directly raised the killing aura around him to another level.

"Holy cultivator!"

The old man next to Ling Hao shouted with a blushing face, and in the next second, quickly signaled Ling Hao to be careful.

Shengxiuren was the previous Holy Master of the Bright Holy Soul Hall. Didn’t he have passed away more than 100 years ago? Why is he still alive and not dead? If so, he is at least [-] years old!
At that time, under the leadership of Shengxiu, the Guangming Holy Soul Hall was able to overwhelm the other three ancient forces, but in the end it passed away without warning, which is indeed a suspenseful matter.

What is the name of the current Lord of the Bright Holy Soul Hall?
Saint Yinxiu!
Its implication is not only the reverence for the ancestors, but also the meaning of recreating glory. From these alone, one can feel the various miracles created by the saints. What are the consequences?

"Are you... Baiqi?" Shengxiu's black and gray eyes looked at the old man with a calm and serious face.

But after a few moments of pondering, he said with a half-smile, "I really didn't expect that a hairy doll in the past would look like this. It seems that the old man really hasn't come out for many years. Almost forget what the outside world looks like."

In the eyes of Shengxiu, even the elders are called little babies. One can imagine his seniority.

"As a result, now my Guangming Holy Soul Hall is being bullied by a crazy boy at will!" His tone changed sharply, and the saint cultivator's eyes turned, and he stared at Ling Hao seriously. The crazy boy he was talking about was naturally him. .

"Holy cultivator?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the old man who was walking slowly in the sky, with a strange and dangerous look.

With hooked lips and a sneer, Ling Hao's handsome and calm brows showed no trace of fear.

The holy cultivator just took a shallow step, and appeared in front of the group of people trapped in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall. He waved his sleeves and raised his hand, and the group of people who surrounded the Holy Soul Hall suddenly retreated, and a large area was immediately vacated. As soon as the space came, the space blocked by more than a dozen supreme emperor masters in the Fengxuejian City also collapsed instantly.

The understatement of the action contains the law of heaven and earth.

"Ancestor!"

The people in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall were very excited, and they all bowed to the old man in front of them in unison, with respectful expressions, as if they were worshiping a god.

"A bunch of useless trash." Shengxiu's voice was very soft, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Yes--"

The people here are all out-and-out masters in the Bright Holy Soul Hall, and there are even some highly respected people. Even the Holy Master dare not be too harsh. However, facing the old man in front of them, they are born. Without the slightest rebuttal.

Shengxiu's eyebrows trembled, and he looked at Ling Hao calmly. The protruding brow bone made his eye sockets look strangely sunken, "You are Ling Hao, right? I went to the Bright Holy Soul Hall, it really is bold enough!"

(End of this chapter)