Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Although Dionysus Sword and Hong Qi were injured, the others were not bad.

But the enemy is obviously worse than them.

The Aoi family chief, Aoi, who had vowed to trouble Ling Xiao, was on the spot.

This is the first reincarnation warrior killed after the Dire Sword returned to the White Tiger Continent.

Another slain samurai warrior was actually a Venerable Xuanfeng Temple Venerable in the 13th Temple of Xuanwu Temple, who controlled the Xuanfeng Temple, and was equivalent to the lawless status.

In addition to the two of them, there are more than a hundred guardians who died in the Xuanwu Temple, and they are all Yin and Yang warriors.

Five of the half-step reincarnation warriors also died tragically, all killed by Hong Qi.

Such a battle can never satisfy the Xuanwu Temple.

Suddenly, the Dionysian's brow furrowed, the black sword in his hand flashed, and his eyes stared far away.

A moment later, an old man appeared in his sight, which made his face difficult to look.

"It's him!"

The Dionysian smiled bitterly: "Old Hong, you will take them with you later, how far can you escape, and let me know the next thing."

"Who is he?"

Hong Qi asked.

"Xuanwu Temple Sect Master-Xuan Ming!"

The Dionysian sighed: "I am not his opponent, and the gap is very large. Even if I fight him, I am afraid I can only support about a hundred moves."

"How could he come? Did my good grandson do something terrible again in the Xuanwu Temple?"

Hong Qi was puzzled.

Sovereign of this Xuanwu Temple is certainly not going to show up. Now that he has made an appearance, it is natural that something big happened.

Between speaking, Xuan Ming had already appeared before them.

The distance was very close, and the terrible coercion made Dan Feng and others simply unable to stand up, as if they were suppressed by the mountain.

Among the people, only Dionysus Sword and Hong Qi can stand upright.

But what is surprising is that although the kid named Long Chen did not stand upright, he took a step forward and his body shone with golden light, and a terrifying dragon roar broke out, so that he did not fall down after all.

"Oh? It seems that the rumors are not false, you really are the real Dragon Clan, interesting, interesting, who is this Ling Xiao, not only the Black Feathers, but also the Dragon Clan, and even your unruly The drunken sword helps each other."

Xuan Ming was so surprised and confused.

Although Ling Xiao did show terrible potential and ability, but after all, the strength is average. Why do these people loyal to this kid?

He didn't quite understand.

Hard to understand.

"Old dog, don't talk nonsense, what about Lengmei?"

At this moment, another voice came from the horizon, Ling Xiao came through the air, although the bones of the whole body had been broken, but it was still accelerating healing.

His body was temporarily propped up by the shadow son, not as fast as it was at its peak, but still not slow.

"Naturally came with me."

Xuan Ming was very angry because Ling Xiao dared to scold his old dog.

But this is not the time to lose his temper, and after exchanging hostages, it is not too late to torture Ling Xiao.

He talked, raised his hand, and Leng Mei was released. Although he didn't know what method was used, it was really brilliant.

"Senior Digger Sword, Grandpa, come with me with others."

Ling Xiao greeted him and flew to the Aoi Temple, which had been ruined.

Although everyone did not know what happened, they were also very shocked.

Ling Xiao actually dare to call the old dog Xuan Ming, and that old dog didn't even get angry to kill him?

But at this time they did not have time to think about it, and they all entered the ruins of Aoi Temple with Ling Xiao.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao split a pile of ruins with a palm, revealing an entrance, and then rushed in.

This is the former sacrificial hall of the Aoi Temple. Although it was crushed by the ruins, it has not collapsed, and the quality is excellent.

Xuan Ming didn't hesitate, he followed in almost at the same time.

This is the daring of the artist, he believes that no one can pose a threat to him.

After the people entered the sacrificial hall, a large number of guards came outside the Aoi Temple, completely surrounding it.

"Don't let a mosquito go out, have you heard it? Who dares to break in, don't talk about killing!"

Xuan Ye was very angry.

Underneath his eyelids, Xuanfeng was held hostage. This insult made him angry.

"Yes!"

The guards responded loudly.

I don’t know how many years it has been, and this has never happened.

Some people dared to provoke the Xuanwu Temple during the White Tiger Fengyun Meeting, and even killed so many people in the Xuanwu Temple, and also hijacked the supervisor of the Xuanwu Temple.

They can't bear it either.

In the sacrificial hall, Ling Xiao finally stopped, and then faced Xuan Ming Road: "Let's release people at the same time!"

"can!"

Xuan Ming nodded.

He didn't know why Ling Xiao chose to exchange hostages here, and he didn't feel any fresh breath here. It was still filled with thick fairy spirits, which was always released by Wan Lei Jedi.

He is very familiar.

The breath in the Xuanwu Temple is stronger than here.

In this exchange of hostages, he could not suffer at all.

"Unfortunately girl, you could have been the most terrifying killer on the Xuanwu Continent."

Xuan Ming pushed Leng Mei out.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also pushed Xuan Feng out.

At that moment, Xuan Ming raised a sneer in the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly flashed, and flew towards the Xuanfeng.

"Really stupid boy, are you also worthy of exchanging hostages with the old man? Today, all of you here have to pay the price of blood!"

"Really? Stupid arrogant old dog, do you really think it makes no sense to choose to exchange hostages here?"

Ling Xiao did not move, nor did the Dionysian sword move.

He just stood there, looking at Xuan Ming like a joke.

Xuan Ming froze for a moment, and immediately sneered: "If you want to use this kind of words to scare the old man, you are too naive."

He didn't stop, he still flew to the Xuanfeng, and at the same time, he recaptured Leng Mei who had been released.

But at this moment, a very strong sense of crisis took root in his body.

Years of fighting experience told him that he is now in a very dangerous situation.

Although he didn't know what the danger was, he never dared to neglect and gave up to save Xuanfeng, even abandoned Lengmei, and suddenly reincarnate the Yuanli force to prepare for defense.

In the void, a hand was stretched out and patted his back.

Xuan Ming hurriedly turned around and slammed away.

"Boom!"

After facing the palm, the sacrificial hall shook all over.

Many places of the Aoi Temple, which had already been ruined, collapsed again.

"what?"

Xuan Ming froze for a moment.

The opponent's palm is really strong.

It is comparable to him.

But why did he feel the familiar breath and power, as if fighting against himself.

This feeling is so weird that it seems to have seen the same thing somewhere.

(End of this chapter)