Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Elder Xuanyue's face changed greatly and flickered. With many years of cultivation and experience, he finally avoided this fatal sword light. However, after all, he couldn't avoid the light that followed.

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A crisp sound sounded, and one arm of Elder Xuanyue was directly cut off by a sharp knife, and blood spit out, staining his placket. He screamed painfully, and he was stunned, almost falling to the ground.

Not far away, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with cold light. He just wanted to take a shot again and gave a fatal blow to Elder Xuanyue. At this moment, a majestic and angry drink suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, as if Thunder is generally shocking: "Presumably!"

This anger contains a powerful coercion, which made Ling Xiao's movement involuntarily. He looked up at the top of the mountain, and saw a figure that was galloping down, and the speed was amazing, as if he could cross a thousand instanties, he could cross a thousand thousands of thousands of thousands of times. Mountains.

The sound fell, like a thunderbolt of the sky bombing, a strong enough to sweep the flame from the distant sky, with endless pressure and killing!

Under the oppression of this breath, Ling Xiao retreated again and again, and retreated for a hundred meters away to barely stabilize her shape.

As soon as he stopped, the space around him seemed to be unable to bear the impact of this power, which instantly cracked a small crack, but then he was as if he was raised by the invisible power, and he returned to the beginning.

At this moment, a middle -aged man in a gorgeous robe scratched the sky like a meteor and stopped steadily on the sky above Ling Xiao's head. His posture was upright, his face was cold, and his eyes were like a torch, revealing the majesty and domineering of unquestionable doubt.

Seeing the emergence of this middle -aged man, everyone in the field became respectful in an instant.

Elder! The name is like a heavy boulder, which is pressed to everyone's heart. He is the head of the eight elders of the Zhengqi Hall, and it is also the existence of the person in the head of the Zhengqi Hall, named "Yu Haoran".

Yu Haoran glanced at Ling Xiao underneath coldly, the expressionless face seemed to be as awesome, which made people feel awesome.

"Huh, do you think this is the magic building you can scatter the wild at will? Dare to be so arrogant at the site of my main hall, it is just looking for death!" His voice was low and powerful, each word was like a heavy hammer, knocking hard on it, knocking fiercely. Strike in Ling Xiao's heart.

Ling Xiao was about to refute, but it was seen that Haoran suddenly pressed his right hand. Under this pressure, Ling Xiao's space around him seemed to be unable to bear this power, and he instantly broke into countless small pieces.

However, when everyone thought that this area would fall into endless chaos, the broken space was re -weaving like an invisible force in the next moment, and it instantly recovered the original state, as if everything had never happened.

However, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth had a touch of shocking blood, and his face became pale.

When Yu Haoran saw this, a sneer flashed in his eyes. He seemed to be ready to take a shot again, giving Ling Xiao a more heavy blow.

However, at this moment, a voice full of anger and majesty suddenly sounded from the sky behind Lingxiao, and it was as shocking as thunder: "Yu Haoran, you dare to bully Lao Tzu's brother, you know how many heads you can have your head can be able to Affordable to this crime! "" "" "" "" ""

Yu Haoran heard his words, and his eyes narrowed sharply. He looked up at the direction of the sound, and saw that in the void, a figure approached the sky like a meteor and approached quickly.

It was a young man. He was wearing black and cold face, and his eyes revealed unquestionable firmness and domineering. He is Ling Xiao's brother, the leader in the magic building -Zhongtian.

Yu Haoran looked at the arrival of Zhongtian coldly, with a trace of disdain and anger in his tone: "Heaven, how, do you want to declare war on the Troun Church openly? Have you ever thought about doing so? as a result of?"

His voice echoed in the void, with a majesty and power that could not be ignored.

The corner of Chongtian's mouth evoked a sneer, and the smile was full of unruly and arrogant: "What about it? Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not good at your eyes. Relying on the back of the hall behind you, he is against me everywhere. Today, today, today, today, today, today, today, Maybe it's a good opportunity to destroy you, a shame before the snow! "

His voice echoed in the void, with an unquestionable decision and domineering.

Yu Haoran heard his words, and his complexion became irony instantly. He never expected that the attitude of heavy heaven was so tough, without the meaning of concession.

He clenched his teeth, and two sharp light shot in his eyes, watching the heavens coldly: "Heaven, you are crazy, for this boy, do you want to fight with me in the front of the psychic? Question?

Hearing the words, the disdain of the corner of the mouth was even stronger.

"So what? My generation of magic repair, why do you have to look forward to you, and always do whatever you want. The picture is a idea!

My brother was bullied by you. I was in the early days of him. What is the problem? Today, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation, I vowed to let you flow into the river, and chickens and dogs will not leave! "

The tone of heaven is full of decisiveness and domineering, and he seems to be ready to fight against Zhengqi Hall.

"Good good," Yu Haoran's voice was extremely cold, as if the cold wind in winter, stabbing people's hearts.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"I knew that you demon cultivators are unreasonable. Today, I see that your reputation is well-deserved. Your disciples broke into the Righteous Hall without permission, killed people and made trouble, but you not only did not discipline them, but also blindly protected them. You really deserve the name of demon cultivators!"

His tone was full of disdain and anger for the style of the Demon Hall.

Zhongtian heard this, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He retorted: "I don't like to hear what you said. Although I, a demon cultivator, am too lazy to reason with you righteous people, but since you want to reason, let's talk it out.

Didn't you people from the Righteous Hall start the fight first? You are not as skilled as others, and you were killed in return. You should feel ashamed, not angry! The truth in this world has always been spoken by strength."

Yu Haoran heard this, his eyes suddenly glared, staring directly at Chongtian, his eyes full of Full of determination and domineering:

"No matter what the reason is, he killed my Zhengqitang people, this is an indisputable fact. My Zhengqitang has always taken it as its mission to uphold justice, how can we let it go? Today, his life must stay here, buried with my Zhengqitang disciples, no one can take it away!"

"Hahaha, good, I want to see how you killed my junior brother under my protection." Chongtian laughed loudly, with an unquestionable domineering and confidence in his laughter, as if he had already won and was fearless.