Soul Emperor Martial God

"I'm fine."

In the air, there was a sneer of disdain.

The annihilated space gradually recovered.

Inside, the intact figure of the Oriental Kylin was exposed.

"Martial soul materialized?" Lu Lingshuang's expression changed.

At this moment, the Oriental Kylin had already materialized its martial spirit, all over with thunder.

The space of annihilation, that shocking sword, did not harm him.

The unicorn of the Dongfang family, the most famous young Tianjiao in the world, is also the enchanting evildoer with the most high hopes.

"Lu Lingshuang?" Dongfang Qilin was full of disdain.

"Ice Storm sword pavilion's first arrogant, just this ability?"

"It really disappointed me."

As he said, Dongfang Qilin glanced at Bingman, who was dispelled by the martial spirit, "You are worse than her, like a waste."

"Haha." Dongfang Qilin looked directly at the two of them coldly, "With this ability, I dare to come to my Dongfang home to get people and come to my Dongfang home to be presumptuous? That's a joke."

The voice fell for a moment.

Whoosh... the figure of the Oriental Kylin disappeared instantly.

"So fast." Lu Lingshuang and Bing Man, their pupils shrank at the same time.

Click... Click...

The hands of the two unicorn beasts instantly held their throats.

"Ling Shuang."

"Bing Man."

The expressions of the elders in the Ice Imperial Palace and Ice Storm Sword Pavilion changed suddenly.

Dongfang Kylin's killing intent was awe-inspiring, "Provoking my Dongfang family, the end will be..."

Whoosh...

A purple streamer suddenly came from the distant sky.

Almost the streamer appeared for a moment, and everyone hadn't reacted yet, and a torrent of weather was already under heavy pressure.

"Huh?" Dongfang Qilin's expression changed.

Intuition tells him that this momentum is pressing against him.

If he doesn't stop and waits for him, at least he will end up seriously injured.

"Retreat." Dongfang Qilin ignored Lu Lingshuang and Bingman, and immediately retreated.

Tweeted...

From a distance, bursts of ringing in the ears came.

One head of Tianluan came with the wind, and the head of the head was surrounded by flames, which was the Magic Moon Tianluan.

High in the sky, a figure floated down.

"Your Excellency Saint?" Everyone around was shocked.

And the elders of the Dongfang Family are all looking worried.

Yiyi's gaze was very indifferent, glanced around at the surroundings, and then looked directly at Dongfang Jue Gate.

Before outsiders, Yiyi was always indifferent, she was always just a saint with noble and icy breath that made people afraid to look directly at her.

"My Lord Saint." Xia Yiming walked out quickly, "The Lord of the Palace..."

Yiyi raised his arm lightly, "When I came, I had already read the intelligence file."

Yiyi looked at everyone in the Dongfang family, "Since the son disappeared in your Dongfang family, then your Dongfang family can't get rid of the relationship."

"Humph." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly, "I'm here to find that Xiao Yi little thief again..."

tread…

Yiyi stepped out.

After taking a moment, the figure was instantly in place.

When she appeared again, she was already beside Dongfang Zhi.

"So fast." Dongfang Zhi's pupils shrank.

"A short distance to the end of the world?" The surrounding elders' expressions changed drastically.

"Smelly woman, you are looking for death." Dongfang Zhi's eyes were cold, black air lingered in his hand, and a white flower appeared out of thin air.

Just, bang...

With a loud bang, Dongfang Zhi's figure flew loudly.

The white flower in the air collapsed instantly.

"Sister." Dongfang Qilin's eyes were cold, "You are looking for death."

A pair of unicorn beast hands, take it straight away.

Yiyi turned his head slightly indifferently and glanced at it.

Snapped…

A slender hand stretched out from between the sleeves and held the wrist of the Qilin Beast's hand.

Only holding it in this way, the Qilin Angry Beast could hardly move forward.

Roar…

With a roar of the beast, a thunderbolt turned into a beast of a unicorn, and suddenly blasted.

Click...

It was still a slender hand, grasping Thunder.

Gently squeeze the bare hand.

Puff... the thunder dissipated.

"Kirin Wuhun?" Yiyi glanced at Dongfang Kylin, "It's a joke."

Click... a soft sound.

The physical martial spirit on the eastern unicorn faded away instantly.

A painful sensation of crushing force started from the wrist of the Oriental Kylin and spread to the entire arm.

His hand is gone.

"Young Patriarch." Dongfang Jue's expression changed drastically, and he shot immediately.

"Extinction Palm."

A monstrous palm, take Yiyi straight.

Yiyi's eyes were still indifferent and glanced.

Fibrin's hands shook, and the air shattered like a mirror.

"Puff." Dongfang Jue's palm was so big that he couldn't get close to Yiyi. He already spewed out a mouthful of blood and was shocked.

Everyone around was shocked, and they were all stunned.

Only at the gate of Dongfang's house, the owner of Dongfang Patriarch arrived, seeing that the arm of Dongfang Qilin was abolished, and he was instantly angry.

"Kirin." The Patriarch of the East burst into a sudden.

Cang...

In the air, a sword sounded.

Startled the dragon's double swords.

Snapped…

Yiyi's eyes changed slightly for the first time, but he held his palm firmly.

Bai Ze's slender hand, flesh and blood, was actually holding the Sword of Startling Dragon, his palm was undamaged, but there was a crack on the Sword of Startling Dragon.

"How is it possible?" Dongfang Patriarch's pupils shrank, "The power of the palm of the hand is harder than my Dragon Sword?"

See it more seriously, in Yiyi's palm, a thin layer of white streamer covers it, which is so tough.

Cang...

The Dongfang Patriarch's eyes were cold, and the dragon appeared on the two swords.

Startled the dragon, straight out.

Yiyi frowned for the first time, and he wanted to move.

Just at this moment, a figure swiftly emerged from the gate of the Dongfang Family. The speed was actually faster than the Dragon Sword and everything.

An old palm crushed the dragon.

With a light tap, the Eastern Patriarch shook back.

Here comes an old man.

The old man is a burly figure, if it weren't for the white hair, I'm afraid he wouldn't feel half old.

On the face, the color of anger and prestige made people tremble.

"Father." The Patriarch of the East was shocked.

The old man, ignoring Dongfang Patriarch, looked at Yiyi instead, nodded and chuckled, "My Lord, you are really good at it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yiyi still looked cold.

Swish...Beside, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was also an old man, with a vigor, and the old Patriarch of the East.

"Yue Zunwu Sheng?" The old Eastern Patriarch was slightly surprised.

"Yue Zunwu Sheng hasn't taken a step out of the sect for millions of years. He came to my Dongfang home in person today?"

Yuezun Wusheng's face was cold, "The East is raging, the old man is not interested in chatting with you."

The old Eastern Patriarch nodded, not paying attention, then looked at Yiyi, "Holy Woman..."

Yiyi interrupted indifferently, "The son is missing in your Dongfang home."

The old Dongfang Patriarch smiled, "But what does this have to do with my Dongfang Family?"

"The Hall Master Xiao Yi is famous for being out of sight. It is impossible for my Dongfang family to tie him. Let him go."

Yiyi looked straight in cold eyes, "Go, and disappearance are two different things."

"Although I have no evidence, my instinct tells me that the missing of the son must be related to your Dongfang family."

"A joke." Dongfang Patriarch sneered, "Just by intuition..."

"Yes." Yiyi interrupted coldly, spit out a word indifferently.

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