Sword Venerable Ling Tian

With such thoughts in my heart, the faces of the Human Race Martial Artists became even more ugly without realizing it, and the master of the building is even more bitter in my heart.

He doesn’t care, but Ling Sisi behind him, but when Princess, Ling Tian’s beloved daughter, if there is a long and two short, let alone Ling Tian, ​​Qin Mingyue will never let him go. .

bang!

A majestic aura suddenly erupted from the whirlpool above the mountain, with great momentum, instantly stirring the ten thousand li changeable situation.

This kind of breath directly agitated the Human Race Martial Artist in Hongxia Pass, and they looked towards the direction of the sky mutation, and their hearts were shaken.

They know that this kind of breath is extraordinary and suddenly appears, then it is definitely a dark Demon Race, returning in a swirl of dust!

At this time, Ling Sisi's face was gloomy, and his heart was filled with the meaning of surprised and angry.

The dark Demon Race came so fast, it was beyond her expectation.

Moreover, the aura of this dark Demon Race is so strong that she can't resist it at all.

Then, can this Hongxia Pass be held?

"hmph, I don't know which Demon Venerable of the Moji Palace is coming. Since it is such a cultivation base, I shouldn't hide its head and show its tail like this!"

Ling Sisi moved towards the vortex that day coldly said.

However, her voice fell, the sky was dim, and the black pressure made her chest suffocated. But there was no response.

The lord of the heavy building and the others stood solemnly behind, feeling the invisible pressure of in the sky at this moment, and his complexion paled. The disparity in strength between them is so great that they can't even think of resistance in their hearts.

After a long while, there was boundless black air in the whirlpool, surging out.

After a while, several figures descended from within.

Just trifling a few dark Demon Race!

Everyone feels awe-inspiring, this dark Demon Race is really a bit despised.

However, this digital dark Demon Race Martial Artist flashed a few times and appeared above everyone's heads.

Everyone took a deep breath. Except for the young dark Demon Race in the middle, which looks deep and unmeasurable, the other five dark Demon Races are all Demon Venerable realm above the eighth rank.

The strength of this battle strength is comparable to the elite of Monster Race stationed in Luoyang City.

"Hehe, it's just a group of Human Race ants. Just your big formation, actually blocked my dark Demon Race from attacking many times?"

"Those guys before, all Is it a waste?"

However, the young Demon Race headed by the dark suddenly spoke.

However, when the black air on his body faded, everyone did find that this dark Demon Race was different from other Demon Venerable in that it was actually covered in white armor.

His long hair is pitch black into ink, and his face is handsome, but his skin is as pale as a dead man.

On the center of his forehead, there is an ancient Totem mark in black, and on the chest of Battle Armor, there is also a mark surging with magic light.

"It is the symbol of Moji Palace!"

The master of the heavy building criticized out in surprise.

"The White Armored Demon Palace, he is the Elder level of the Demon Palace!"

In the Dark Demon Race, the level is high, and the Demon Palace is the fourth Great Demon Palace. One, even more so.

Wearing white armor, he is even the top of the Moji Palace.

Only when the battle strength reaches the top Immortal Venerable Realm world, is it possible to get the white armor body.

Above the Bai Family, there is also a white armored golden hazel, which can only be owned by the Great Protector of the Nine Moji Palace.

And now before the Hongxia Pass, a white armored powerhouse has come! ?

"Who on earth are you!"

Ling Sisi gave another stern shout.

"Hehe, are you the Ling Sisi?"

The young man's eyes fell down.

Just a line of sight, it makes Ling Sisi fall into an ice cave all over.

"Exactly, so what?"

Ling Sisi didn't have any color of fear.

As Ling Tian's daughter, she never knew what fear was.

"Hehe, sure enough, she deserves to be Ling Tian's daughter. This looks is a natural beauty."

The eyes of Demon Venerable swept across Ling Sisi's face, and then indifferently said "I am the Chief Disciple of the Upper House of the Moji Palace, Ji Wugui!"

Ling Sisi and the others hearing this, complexion slightly changed.

Head Disciple of the Upper House of Magic Palace!

Although this kind of existence is not the Nine Great Protector, it is definitely the Number One Person in the junior dísciple! ?

And that Ji Wugui also looked proud, as if he had never put these Human Races in his eyes.

It is true that although he is still a dísciple, he has just received the white armor reward before going down the mountain, and his battle strength is comparable to the top immortal, and he has obtained this white armor body.

Now, as a pioneer, he has arrived directly before Hongxia Pass.

Before he came, he was ordered by the Young Palace Lord of the Demon Palace to capture Ling Sisi, the daughter of Ling Tian, ​​and bring back to the Demon Race army before the army came.

"But, it's that the cultivation base is too far away!"

Then Ji Wugui shook his head.

Said with a smile in my heart, just waiting for the talent, it is nothing at all in the dark Demon Race, thinking about it, the lord of Ling Tian has nothing to do.

Nowadays, the high-level executives even let the Moji Palace come out, which is really a sledgehammer.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Sisi was ashamed and angry.

"It’s a stiff mouth, but it’s useless. You must save your life first. As for the others, all die!"

Then Ji Wugui spoke in a rather verbal tone. Indifferent, as if to kill a group of pigs and dogs.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts fiercely jumped fiercely, their eyes fixed on Ji Wugui's body, at this moment there is a faint breath exuding from within the Demon Venerable, three thousand miles around are enveloped. Inside, the space suddenly freezes. The endless power of sealing the town was born from the void, suppressing all living beings without any movement, only panic in the heart.

"Sure enough, it is the top Immortal Venerable battle strength!"

"This Ji Wugui's cultivation base has reached half a step from the Immortal Venerable before it can burst out such battle strength!"

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The Lord of the Heavy Mansion spoke silently, his face could not be concealed with terror, and the chaos in his heart was suddenly and angry. The Moji Palace dísciple is too strong, such as Heaven's Chosen, Human Race, There is no such thing as comparable, and there is too much difference.

"hmph! Don't be afraid, you will be in a flash, turned into ashes, you can't even feel the pain."

The corner of Ji Wugui's mouth is hideous, big hands at this moment When it fell, the divine ability of the dark demon suddenly turned into a flame of nothingness, and jié jié rushed away in a strange smile.

Behind Ling Sisi, a group of Human Race Martial Artists cried out in their hearts, my life is over!

Those demon veterans are even more pale. In this case, they are indeed inevitable.

But at this moment, there was a low voice in the sky, "trifling the younger generation of the magic palace dísciple, dare to be wild at my side, act recklessly!"

When the sound fell, a powerful divine sense force seemed to be generated out of thin air, suddenly appeared, and directly scattered the emptiness Flame Divine Ability in the air.

The suppression of Ling Sisi and the thousands of Martial Artists behind him disappeared out of thin air at this time!

Its voice was flat, but at the moment it was like a thunderstorm, making the master of the heavy building and the others Martial Artist, instantly as if was struck by lightning, his body stiffened for a while.

They found that they didn't know when, within ten thousand li, they were all flooded with such divine sense.

The scope and extent of its influence is far beyond this Moji Gongji Wugui!

At this time, Ji Wujiu's complexion also changed wildly, and his pupils shrank sharply, revealing unbelievable meaning. In this shock, there was endless panic and fear.

Ling Sisi’s lovable body was stiff, and the beautiful eyes stared at him in a daze, gradually manifesting, becoming more aware of the familiar figure, almost crying out loud.

The Lord of the Heavy Mansion even swayed like a convulsive body, apparently already guessing the identity of the person from this voice.

"You still want to touch my daughter?"

"How do you want to die?"

The figure was completely manifested, dressed in blue clothes and flying with silver hair.

It is the father of Ling Sisi, the lord of the big man, Ling Tian!

He is back!