Valkyrie Bloodline

Regardless, World War I is inevitable.

Li Ye was moved in his heart, but more helpless.

He is really not a scum, nor is he a big carrot.

He was not Wu Muhua's unscrupulous soul, but it was a pity that he couldn't control many things.

Now, he can only receive this love.

"It seems that they don't want to see me accident."

Li Ye raised his head and looked at Palace Master Ren.

This arrogant person is not the kind of arrogance that is deliberately pretended, but the real arrogance is in his bones, and it is more than arrogance.

But did you deal with it wrong?

That's right!

Because in the eyes of the Holy Land, these people are indeed more ants than ants, why do they have to look at each other?

But the same is wrong.

The fault lies in him, Li Ye, he is not an ordinary person.

"All that awaits them is disappointment."

The cold voice of Palace Master Ren seemed to be speaking to the air, and he had lost patience, but he was disdainful of taking the initiative.

In his capacity, even the other hall masters of the Holy Land would be short of him. Being able to stand here already gave Li Ye a lot of face.

"It's not necessarily true."

Li Ye smiled, he knew why Palace Master Ren didn't make a move.

His self-esteem, his pride, and even the dignity of the Holy Land made it impossible for him to shoot.

To deal with an ant from the outside world, a great hall master himself needs to take the lead. Even if he kills him, he can't clear the shame, so he can't do it.

What method can be used to restore the reputation of the Holy Land?

There are many ways, and Li Ye must die for each of them!

But before death, the Holy Land must once again become a place of faith that is above everything else in everyone's eyes.

"I said that the Holy Land is really nothing in my eyes. The Lord of One Temple gave it to me. I just think about it."

Li Ye's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.

Everyone sneered.

The strong of the Holy Land is even more contemptuous.

Even now, you still speak so loudly. Apart from provoking women, all your skills are left in your mouth.

Li Ye did not explain, because it was not necessary at all.

His eyes seemed indifferent, even facing a great hall master of Wushen Mountain, it was also extremely calm.

Has he lost for so many years?

Defeated!

And more than once!

He has met countless powerful enemies, many opponents, both strong and weak, but many of those people have long been forgotten by him.

Because he walked too fast and climbed too high!

In just a few decades, after tens of thousands of years, others may not be able to reach a height.

Then, he once again faced a powerful opponent.

"No, too weak! You are too weak compared to him."

Li Ye shook his head.

Palace Master Ren had a trace of anger across his eyes!

He is not too unforgiving, without desire and desire! Just face the ants and dismiss it!

But Li Ye's attitude still made him a little angry!

too weak? Are you talking about him?

And, compared with another person?

Did Li Ye make a mistake?

of course not.

In his eyes, Palace Master Ren was indeed too weak!

Because in Li Ye's eyes, there are only two people who can truly become his opponents!

One of them even made him almost lost his soul!

"Compared to Demon Lord, he is too weak!"

The breeze was blowing, but it was like the whisper of the soul.

Li Ye's figure remained motionless, and even his whole body seemed to be motionless.

But at that moment!

Palace Master Ren was shocked!

The whole person seemed to have encountered such a terrifying and incredible picture, his eyes stared! Unimaginable power broke out all over!

On top of his head, a golden Taoist seal appeared even more! Like a god!

Jiu Pin Dao Yin!

Palace Master Ren's Dao Yin turned out to be the highest nine rank! Like the supreme king!

At that moment, no matter who it was, it seemed to feel the suppression from the soul! They can't breathe under pressure!

Even the other hall masters are the same!

But even more than this, an incredible scene happened for them.

boom!

Palace Master Ren's body was like a cannonball, and was directly blown out!

Directly hit the towering wall of the Xiakou.

"That's why I said, you are too weak compared to him."

Li Ye's voice sounded faintly, but at this moment, it was silent, as if he was the only one left.

Wang Jianjun, Wu Muhua looked silly.

Old man Jiang, a group of powerful people in the Holy Land are silent.

Several hall masters did not even slow down for a long time, as if at that moment, all of them were pulled away from their souls.

Only the body is left over there, watching all this quietly.

"what happened?"

I don't know who blurted out subconsciously.

Also directly awakened everyone.

But then, there were bursts of gasping sounds one after another.

Yeah, what happened?

"Just now, I seemed to see a person who was blown out?"

"It should be an illusion? Hahaha, how is it possible!"

"How could this happen, it's impossible."

Yeah, it's impossible!

But actually.

Puff!

The entire body of the Lord Ren fell off the wall of the Xiakou and fell directly to the ground.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, no longer the arrogant indifference on his face, no longer the arrogance and indifference that he once had.

Yes, it was just a deep horror and an unbelievable dumb look.

Yes, how to describe it, it is stupid.

Dumbfounded, then dumbfounded, referred to as dumbfounded.

When seeing the appearance of the Lord Ren at the moment, the people in the Holy Land gasped.

The chest is almost sunken, and this kind of injury is the Palace Master, otherwise everyone will die!

Click!

Palace Lord Ren's chest cracked, and the entire gown was completely scrapped. It was an inner armor crafted in the Holy Land! Even the Emperor of Heaven could not cause any scars on it.

But now, it was ruined by a light blow!

Puff!

Palace Master Ren couldn't help but finally spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which was still mixed with countless blood clots.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but then followed by spurting blood, as if he didn't want money.

"Hallmaster!"

"Brother Ren!"

"Brother Ren!"

Almost at that instant, the other four hall masters of Wushen Mountain all recovered, suddenly changed their color, and could no longer sit still!

They really didn't expect that Palace Master Ren would actually lose!

No, it doesn't even count as winning or losing.

Because they didn't even see how the two played against each other, they only saw Palace Master Ren being blown out.

Damn it!

Are they the masters of the Holy Land, or is Li Ye the masters of the Holy Land?

Why is it so crushing the general situation?

Are they dreaming?

"Your Dao Yin..."

Palace Master Ren reluctantly raised his head. At this moment, he couldn't even stand firmly. The injury on his body was not the most unacceptable to him. What really made him unacceptable was that he did not see exactly how he lost!

This is even more humiliating than he lost!

Because this represents the gap between him and Li Ye, it has been huge to an incredible level.

But this! how is this possible?