Battle God Emperor

The sound of rumbling was heard all the time, shaking the void. An extremely terrible momentum swept around, and the people were a little out of breath.

The sky was twisted, and a space vortex appeared. A figure slowly came out of the space vortex.

When the crowd looked up, they saw a green robed old man, Lin Kong, pacing. He looked about sixty years old, with withered white hair and bony bones, but his eyes were sharp as a knife.

As everyone knows, this must be another old monster who doesn't know how long he has lived. Generally speaking, after breaking through the realm of Hongmeng God of war, he will not grow old easily. There is no problem living for at least a few hundred years.

What's more, the old man in qingpao is not the general strong man of Hongmeng God of war. His breath is many times stronger than that of sikongyu.

"Qi Xiao!" The drunk man's eyes narrowed slightly and recognized the identity of the man.

There is a dignified flash in his eyes. If he is at the peak, he is not afraid. But now, he may not be the opponent of others.

"ZHUGE Qingxuan, I haven't seen him for many years. I'm all right." Looking at the drunk, Qi Xiao, an old man in qingpao, said with a smile, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Elder three, why are you here?" Si Kongyu walked over and forced a smile on his face.

Yes, it's the three elders of the temple of God of war, named Qi Xiao. Although he is the same elder as Si Kongyu, his status is different, let alone his strength!

There are only four elders in the temple of God of war. Si Kongyu is the youngest. In less than half a hundred years, he broke through the peak of Hongmeng's realm of God of war, which is a generation of genius. This is also the reason why he can become the four elders of the temple of God of war.

As for Qi Xiao, he didn't know how many years he had lived. He was at least a few hundred years old, not to mention the two elders in front of him.

"Hum, you let the Lord of the temple down." Qi Xiao snorted coldly, but his tone was not very kind.

Si Kongyu felt a thump in his heart. Did the Lord know about it?

Thinking of this, sikongyu's face was as pale as death. What was the result that disappointed the Lord of the temple? He knew very well that there was no other possibility except death.

"Fortunately, we plead for you. The merits and demerits of Yan Luo's house are equal to those of your loss of the void ancient mirror, but it deprives you of your four elders' identity. Now your only chance is to take back the void ancient mirror and capture the leader of Shura hall alive, and make atonement for your merits and demerits!" Qi Xiao cold way, is the tone of the superior.

"Yes, thank you, three elders!" Sikongyu's heart, which was originally dead, once again burned with hope.

As long as you don't die, it's easy to say anything. As for your son, if you can save him, you can save him. If you can't save him, you can have another one. After all, he can't protect himself now.

To be the four elders of the temple of war god, sikongyu is also a ruthless person.

Doutian's face is gloomy. He didn't expect such a big turn. Seeing Sikong Yu's angry look, doutian knows that even if he has Sikong cangjian as a hostage, it doesn't mean anything.

"Dou Tian, don't think you can do anything by threatening me with my son. If my son can sacrifice for the temple of war god, his death will be valuable!" Sikongyu said with awe inspiring righteousness.

"Dad, help me, I don't want to die!"

Almost at the same time, Sikong zangjian suddenly howls. It's obvious that doutian deliberately loosens his neck to get Sikong zangjian to hit Sikong Yu in the face.

Sure enough, hearing this, sikongyu's face became ugly, but when he saw Qi Xiao's indifferent look beside him, sikongyu knew that he could never give in.

"Don't worry, if he dares to kill you, I will destroy the whole immortal Dynasty and bury you with me." Sikongyu's murderous spirit is deep.

The monks of nanlixian Dynasty heard that many of them had already started to run away. In fact, when purple nameless left, the bloody soul world disappeared, they had already started to run away.

That's the legendary Temple of war god. They want to destroy an immortal Dynasty, isn't it the same as playing?

Stay here, want to survive the chance is too small, especially feel sikongyu that majestic killing, they dare not stay here.

But Lin Feng, fat man, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuang, Jianxian and Huoxian all appeared not far away from doutian. They were ready to attack at any time!

It can be seen at a glance that the people of nanlixian Dynasty are in a weak position, and the chance to survive from the temple of war god is too slim.

"God, kill it. There's no point in keeping it." The drunkard whispered, as if killing someone was as simple as eating a meal.

"The teacher is right." Dou Tian smiles coldly. It's so far. What's the point of keeping Sikong's sword?

"Poof!"

A blood sword shoots at the void. Sikong cangjian suddenly covers his neck and stares at doutian. He is full of fear. Unexpectedly, doutian really killed him!

"It's no use looking at me." Doutian's identity is indifferent. Now when he reaches this level, killing or not is just a thought, which will not affect his mind.

As soon as he pointed out, Sikong Zang's sword body suddenly burst out countless sword Qi, which smashed his body and left nothing."Death

Sikong Yu yells angrily and pours on doutian crazily. His eyes are red as blood. He gives Sikong cangjian great hope, but now he's dead, and there's no bones left.

Sikongyu was completely angry. The result of his anger was that he wanted to kill doutian at all costs and recapture the ancient mirror of void.

His speed was extremely fast. In a twinkling of an eye, he came near doutian. At this time, the drunk man suddenly moved. With a wave of his hand, it was a sharp sword, and even the void was almost torn.

"Get out of here." Si Kongyu roared, struggling with the impact, but the drunkard did not let go. No matter how crazy Si Kongyu was, it was meaningless.

"It seems that you are my opponent?" Qi Xiao sweeps away from the fire fairy, and finally the light of his eyes falls on Beilao.

"I'm always with you." Beilao is not timid. He dares to kill even the main body of the temple of war, not to mention the three elders of the temple of war.

His eyes are as deep as the sea, can't see through the slightest bit, looking at Qi Xiao's eyes, it's like a superior looking at a mole ant.

"Hum!" Qi Xiao snorted coldly. He was very upset with the old man's eyes. In his opinion, only he should have such eyes, because he was the third elder of the temple of God of war.

"Die

Qi Xiao cold spit out a word, a sword finger burst out, like a comet across the sky, in an instant appeared in front of Beilao, terrible heaven and earth of the powerful shock to the void shaking violently.

Just at this time, Beilao gently stroke, and ripples appear in front of him. The ripples seem to be composed of countless lines, which distort the void.

The sword finger shot into it, the speed became slower, at the same time, the power also changed, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"Ancestor level soul pattern? Are you from the Beichen family Qi Xiao slightly changed color, no longer dare to underestimate the old north.

"What family is important?" North old light way, as if talking with a junior general, in addition to indifference or indifference.

"No matter what kind of family you belong to, it's a dead end to be against the temple of war! The temple of the God of war obeys orders, and there is no amnesty for killing! " Qi Xiao sneered and looked into his hands. There was a bloody sword in his hand. Obviously, he was ready to take it seriously.

At the same time, as his voice fell, the monks in the temple of war god and the hall of war soul also rushed toward nanlixian.