Chapter XNUMX Persecution

The faint voice carried an undisguised killing intent. The substantial killing intent pierced the hearts of everyone like countless swords. The voices of those who were wanting to talk couldn’t help but stop. , But this is the body of Old Moon Ancestor with a slight movement!

Like the giant dragon’s awakening majestic momentum, the entire Tyrant Heaven Sect is instantly covered!

Old Moon Ancestor finally got angry at this moment.

How proud of the Martial Lord-level powerhouse, at this time he was blocked by Ye Fantian again and again, which made him no longer able to resist the anger in his heart!

Feeling the horror, Nangong Dream’s pretty face couldn’t help showing a terrified expression. Looking at the expressionless but extremely cold and cold old Moon Ancestor, she couldn’t help secretly regretting what she had done Decide.

But thinking of the catastrophe-like experience she encountered in the family, she knew in her heart that she would still make such a choice if she deliberately made it.

Looking at the stubborn teenager under the stage, the coldness on her face was like the tranquility of the volcano before the eruption, and she could not help shaking for a while.

And a pair of eyes full of worries kept watching her. It was his father, Nangong, who had grown old. He had no choice for his own family.

But now she still shows her concern about her daughter.

The strong breath is still erupting, and the breath that almost destroys this world has become more intense.

Layers of breath came in, and above the sky, countless clouds were torn apart by this same coercion.

The Martial Lord-level powerhouse is a horrible supreme expert like a generation of Grandmaster. Their every action is not only related to their own dignity, but also to their power.

Laoyue Old Ancestor’s heart was very angry, and his breath was like an ancient god. In the surging qi of astral qi, countless powerhouses began to tremble under his breath, began to shake, and began to be timid.

Even bending over.

In such a terrifying atmosphere, they had to bend their bodies as if worshipping, but their faces were full of helplessness and shock.

How provocative Ye Fantian dared to say such a threat in front of himself!

“Is this a Martial Lord-level strength? This old fellow still has a hole card.”

Tian Zhiyu’s voice was obviously with a touch of shock.

In any case, Old Ancestor in front of him had given him too much shock, and the terrifying atmosphere even to his Master Tibetan sword Martial Lord was just to this extent.

“Why? Why does this guy have such a means? He is just a Martial Lord-level powerhouse who has just been promoted not long.”

Tian Zhiyu whispered in his mouth.

“I’m afraid more than that … it’s hard to say that this old fellow’s hole card.”

Bai Aoqing’s expression was so serious.

Even more intense.

Martial Lord level, that is the existence of aloof and remote, for them these Martial King level powerhouses are as scary as gods.

Situ Shaoyu, standing beside Laoyue Old Ancestor, couldn’t help but reveal his sloppy expression. He glanced at Ye Fantian’s Nangong dream with the color of concern, and yelled in a whisper:

“Bitch … wait for this Young Sect Master, and dare to be tempted by other men. This Young Sect Master will definitely tune you up tonight, letting you know what you need to be a Young Sect Master woman Fundamentally. You are nothing more than a slave girl juggled by the Young Sect Master … humble, so dare to do such a shameful thing! “

Originally, he wanted to win the other’s virginity, but now it seems that he has been taken away. This makes Situ Shaoyu, who has always been windy and rainy, bear it.

Every sentence of Situ Shaoyu was a sword that pierced the Nangong dream, making his lovable body tremble, but the delicate pretty face was clearly full of A faint but strong color of perseverance:

“If he dies, I will die!”

“what?!”

As soon as this statement was made, all the people present began to show horror.

“Hmph … a big breath … even if you die, you can’t erase the humiliation of Tyrant Heaven Sect. Even if you want to die, ask this Monarch if you agree.”

Cold month snorting said in the mouth of Old Moon Ancestor.

Standing on the side of them, Wu Wushuang silently watched all these developments, but his heart was becoming more and more cheerful:

“Situ Shaoyu, today’s business, your prestige will be greatly discounted. What a wonderful thing for me. This Tyrant Heaven Sect is mine, and this black jade empire should be mine too. And your women are mine. “

Looking at the Nangong dream, which is as weak as grass in the storm, two hot rays of light are radiating in his eyes, but the energy of Ye Fantian can’t help but be more intense when he thinks that this Ye Fantian can be solved today.

Then he shouted loudly at the old Ancestor, saying:

“Master, that kid, Senior Brother Brother was stabbed by this kid.”

“what?”

Obviously, Old Ancestor had not yet understood the matter of this wild axe. After hearing about it, the baleful aura on his face became richer.

“what happened?”

Fiercely stared at Ye Fantian, he asked without looking back.

Ba Wushuang glanced at Ye Fantian with an extremely proud look, and then told the story. Each time, the content all pointed the responsibility to Ye Fantian.

“Dirty guy …”

Chihuang said in a low voice, that the killing intent in his eyes had directly locked the Wou Shuang, even though the Martial King-level powerhouse was not as terrifying as the opponent, but it was enough to ignore any martial arts below Martial King, but that Shi Ba Wushuang tried to frame the Martial King-level powerhouse by virtue of his own status. It was simply courting death.

Bang…

Coercion has increased several times again!

In the mighty atmosphere, the boundless coercion even controls this world.

The vegetation is constantly crumbling and cracking, and the rock also makes an amazing sound.

In the shaking of the robe, a pair of black lacquered wings slowly emerged from the back of Old Moon Ancestor, and the body slowly floated upward.

“Fei Yu? It’s Fei Yu … Martial Lord has a Fei Yu?”

“Yeah, but the terrible divine object that countless powerhouses are trying to fight over.”

The flicker of Fei Yu once again made many people startled.

The momentum firmly locked Ye Fantian, like the terrifying Martial Lord of the gods, the pair of eyes seemed to be the sharpest swords, pierced the void, pierced the sky, and shot directly from the sky. .

Countless powerhouses kept gazing in the eyes of these two eyes.

“Ye Fantian … You dare to hurt my disciple of Tyrant Heaven Sect …”

“Master, kill him and take revenge on the axe Senior Brother.”

Ba Wushuang’s mouth shouted loudly, as if it was quite good for this mad axe, but no one found that this guy’s eyes showed a sigh of relief:

“Another opponent died. Only Situ Shaoyu was left in Tyrant Heaven Sect. As long as he died, everything would be mine.”

The bodies of Bai Aoqing and Tian Zhiyu slowly bounced, and in the slight trembling, the terrifying astral qi kept on throbbing.

“Boy … Today is the day of Double Happiness in Tyrant Heaven Sect. It is not appropriate to see blood today. In this case, this Monarch gives you a chance …”

“Master can’t …”

“The Sect Master is endless …”

“Supreme Elder … kill him, kill him to avenge the mad axe Senior Brother!”

The words of opposition and astonishment burst out like fryers.

“To shut up!”

The momentum of the body exploded, all the voices could not help but stop.

Looking at Ye Fantian, Laoyue Old Ancestor said playfully:

“Today, as long as you self-defeated the dantian, hand over the various rare treasures and cultivation techniques you have cultivated, this Monarch promises not to kill you.”

When he said that, instead of showing the slightest blush on the face of Laoyue Old Ancestor, he showed a charity-like kindness.

But the dantian who abolished a person was no less than the death of Wu Xiu, even more cruel than this.

“As long as you have done this, I want to rely on your identity, and in this Imperial King Imperial court can still be a vassal of a generation, living an indisputable life, which is considered to be to you. It 鈥檚 a great gift, boy, kneel down and worship Shane … and then demise dantian and leave here, as long as you do this, I do n鈥檛 think those around you will be harmed in the slightest.

In such casually, the bodies of Tian Zhi Yu and Bai Ao Qing trembled violently, and even the muscles on their faces began to chatter.

Martial arts people would rather die than self-destruct dantian, this is already forcing people to a desperate road.

“Laoyue Old Ancestor, don’t forget, my Imperial Court is not a powerhouse without Martial Lord. My Master Tibetan sword Martial Lord attaches great importance to King Ye, and even treats it as an inheritor. You Do you want to provoke a battle between Martial Lord? “

“To shut up!!”

Like the roar of the angry dragon, Tianzhiyu’s body was forced to fly off the several meters with the sound before stopping. The roar that seemed like a ghost just appeared in front of his chest in a vacuum. A terrifying pressure.

“Boy … this Monarch has given you a lot of face, and this woman, this Monarch will not care about your relationship, she is still the young Madame Sect Master in this Monarch sect … Self-defeating dantian! “

“Laoyue Old Ancestor … you …”

Tianzhi Yu shouted loudly in his mouth.

“Hmph … shut up for this Monarch, and tell you the truth, even if your Master Tibetan sword Martial Lord is here, this Monarch will not be afraid of him, so say don’t use the name of the Tibetan sword Martial Lord to oppress this Monarch ! “

Laoyue Old Ancestor said without any timidity.

Serene’s tone contains deep confidence!


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