Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Chang Ting, what are you doing!"

The strong men of the Yihua Jingu Shock were also stunned. Ye Qiushui was not killed by Ling Xiao, but was seriously injured by his own people. This was really unexpected.

"Don't worry about me, just leave, I will be fine."

Ye Qiushui looked weakly at Ling Xiaodao: "You are the only man in this world that makes me tempted.

I don't want you to die, go!"

At this time, Yue Fanghua fell down and looked at Ye Qiushui: "It's really a passionate woman."

"I'm sorry, Fanghua, I can't throw her away."

Ling Xiao Road.

"Why should I be right? If you leave like this, I will look down on you.

My man is not the kind of ungrateful person."

Yue Fanghua laughed.

"Fanghua, if you come to take care of her, you must not let her die. It is not safe to move to the Flower Palace.

Someone has always wanted Ye Qiushui to die."

A little warmth lingered in Ling Xiao's heart. How could he regret his life if he understood his wife so much?

Yue Fanghua took over Ye Qiushui and began to use light magic to heal his wounds.

Ling Xiao stood there, looking at the strong men who came to him, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Era disciples, unite together, never let yourself be bullied!"

Yulong Tianjue and Fu Tianmei appeared beside Ling Xiao.

Then the third and fourth.

In the end, 108 disciples, plus Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua.

A total of seventy-two were gathered here.

Thirty-six people chose silence.

They were among the crowd, but they did not want to join the dispute.

"All killed!"

The powerful of the Evil Eye Shout shouted.

If you are only facing a strong man under the age of 100, Ling Xiao has no fear at all.

But at this time, there are too many masters of Third God Realm in the crowd.

Evil Eye Shrine, Futian's, Qin's, Evil Dragon pirates, and even some strong men who move the flower shrine.

There are also some masters who don't know where to come from.

All want to capture Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao is now a treasure house in itself.

"Thank you for your kindness, but now it's not desperate time, you follow your heart!

I will be fine!"

Ling Xiao was very moved.

At least under this disaster, there are still 70 people willing to help themselves.

For whatever reason.

He did feel the feelings of the same door.

"Whatever we say, we don't leave. We are disciples of the era, and we can't leave our companions behind.

I believe you will do the same."

Yulong is absolutely impossible.

"That is of course, don't give up, don't give up!"

Ling Xiao Road.

At this moment, the powerful attack of the evil eye palace has arrived.

Ling Xiao knew that it was too late to escape.

Can only die.

A terrifying void magic eye appeared in the sky.

"Wood King Soul-Demon vine bondage, group!"

With a roar from him, Void Demon Eye released a terrifying breath.

Below, the ground suddenly cracked, and countless vines burrowed out of the ground, rushing towards those who rushed over.

Ling Xiao is very clear, to rely on martial arts and the third God Realm strong showdown, it is tantamount to self-finding.

His advantage is Soul Art!

But even so, it can't stop everyone. The real masters are still getting closer and closer to them.

But the people in the era of the Jingu Shrine cannot understand him at all, but they do not want to leave.

This made him a little helpless.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of music.

Qin Xiao Ensemble!

The sound of the piano and the flute are extremely fast.

As if thousands of troops were killed!

"There are so many troops!"

Those who were rushing to the disciples of the era suddenly saw thousands of horses in the void.

Killed into the crowd.

Many people were killed on the spot.

Blood splashed all over the floor.

So that those people simply can't get close to Ling Xiao.

Qin Xiao's voice suddenly stopped.

Two figures appeared in the void.

One man and one woman.

Male flute, female flute!

"Is the person in my era shrine that you can kill if you say kill?

Today, it is just a lesson. If we are seeing someone dare to take action against the warriors of my era shrine outside the Nine Gods City.

Don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Who are you, dare to touch the warriors in my evil eye palace!"

The strong man in the evil eye palace is a little embarrassed. Although he is not dead, he is covered with scars.

It can be seen how terrifying the power and strength of the army is.

"That's a disciple of the Epoch Shrine, Qin Xiao is a must!

Qin Jue, a fifth disciple and Xiao Jue, a sixth disciple!"

Someone recognized the identity of the coming person.

"That's right, we are the two masters of Qin Xiao. If we are only martial artists under the age of 100, we will never interfere.

But you all lived hundreds of years, and some even lived for thousands of years, and even shot against my juniors in the era of the Jingu Shrine.

Could it be that I have no one in the era of the Jingu Shrine?"

Xiao looked at the crowd indifferently and said.

"Stop talking to them, if there are more than 100-year-old martial arts shot against the disciples of my era shrine.

That is to fight against the Epoch Shrine.

We don’t mind killing all your disciples under 100 years old.

By the way, our brother and sister are here too, or let him come out and say something to you?"

Although Qin Jue is a female, her character seems to be more domineering than Xiao Jue.

Qin Xiao is absolutely unique, although Ling Xiao has heard of it, but never seen it.

He had only seen Dionysian, Bai Chen, Du Gu Jian, Le Ding Dong and Bing Xian before.

Now, finally see the fifth and sixth proselytized disciples.

Moreover, it was so domineering.

Whoever moves the disciples of the era shrine, they will move the disciples.

Do unto others, do not impose on others!

Govern his body with his own way!

"Sister Sister Five and Brother Six!"

Ling Xiao bowed.

"Don't be too busy to see it first, the trouble is not over, they will not give up just because the two of us appeared!"

Qin Jue said: "However, you little guy is good, no wonder the brothers brag about you."

"Thank you Sister Wu for compliments. You have also seen that Sister and Brother have arrived.

You leave quickly, and your heart has been laid down for teleportation. Let's not drag on Sister and Brother."

Ling Xiao continued to persuade.

"Okay, let's go together."

Yulong is absolutely impossible.

"Don't want anyone to leave!"

In the void, a huge palm crashed down, trying to shoot all the disciples of Epoch Shrine there.

Qin Jue and Xiao Jue are dealing with the enemies in front of them.

It didn't respond for a while.

"Want to kill me? Is it possible!

Sacred body pattern, open!"

Ling Xiao rose into the air.

Incarnate as the Great Saint, this is the strongest defense of heaven and earth.

The blood-stained sword in his hand also became a wishful gold hoop.

And at the same time release the invincible array of god apes.

Bang!

A horrible roar sounded.

The invincible ape of the gods shattered.

Ling Xiao was also shot to the ground.

But the palm lost its power and was blocked.

"It's kind of interesting, but can you stop it once, can you stop it the second time?

kill!"

The attack struck again.

"Ice!"

A cold voice sounded.

The horrible palm was frozen in an instant..

Then, a young figure appeared.

Although he is young, he is actually more than a hundred years old. He is the thirteenth pro-discipline disciple of Epoch Shrine, Bing Thirteen.