The second generation of the opening spirit

You can search for "Doupo: Beginning Soul II Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Thinking of his fiancée, Tong Yang's daughter-in-law has been behind another guy called "Brother Xiao Yan", he is inexplicably upset.

According to his guess, Gu Xun'er should be about the same size as himself!

Thinking that his fiancée was sent to Xiao's house at the age of four, he was attacked by night, and he felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart.

That anger!

If it weren't for his fiancée, he still didn't think there was anything.But now he has a marriage contract, and now he feels green and healthy on his head.

He can treat the previous things as nothing happened, just hope that Gu Xun'er's performance will not let him down in the future.

otherwise?

When he grows up, he will definitely slaughter the ancient people.

[Gu Xun'er looked dazed: "What's wrong with me? It's just a two-year-old baby, I want to ride... brother... horse... great."]

Of course, the soul show did not know that the little guy he played for a day today was his fiancée and child bride.

If he knew, he wouldn't have guessed wildly on his own, and he would fill up so many brains.

If he knew it, he would have exclaimed: "Damn, I just treated you like a brother, you want to ride on me and be my wife, I really admit you wrong. No matter what, it turned out to be myself The child bride, can't you just play casually?"

After that, he stretched out his claws and unceremoniously squeezed Gu Xun'er's little fleshy face, the kind that made me cry.

...

"Father, if it's okay, the child will leave." Kunxiu loosened his fist under his sleeve robe and said respectfully to the Emperor Soul Heaven.

"Yeah. Go on."

After receiving the words of the Emperor Soul Tian, ​​Soul Xiu turned around and exited the study, watching the back of Soul Xiu leaving, murmured: "This little guy does not seem to be satisfied with and approve of the marriage that he arranged for him."

Immediately he whispered and said as Feng turned: "But so what, this is for his good, but also for the soul race's great cause, he has no choice at all, and can only accept it."

"However, he has his own ideas, and he deserves to be my son."

...

Hunxiu returned to his own small garden and returned to his room. He sat cross-legged on the bed and whispered in his mouth: "Sure enough, even the enchanting talent, there is no absolute power, but It's a chess piece."

No one answered the question of Hunxiu, and Hunxiu was not entangled with anything. He formed the seal in his hand and began to enter into cultivation.

Hun San, who hides in the dark to protect the soul show, looked at the soul show who was practicing on the bed, and muttered, "Master Soul show seems to have changed."

He could feel that Master Hunxiu had changed, but where did he change?He also couldn't tell.

...

Two years later.

In two years, the soul show has changed a lot. He has grown a lot, and he has a head taller than children of the same age.

He is nine years old, and his small face is still full of immature, but he looks a lot more mature than he was two years ago.

In two years, his unremitting efforts finally turned from Dou Ling to a Dou Emperor, among the younger generation of Soul Race.If he is undefeated, who would dare to be invincible?

He also faintly became the recognition of the older generation, and he was the first candidate for the soul clan young patriarch.

After all, what this continent emphasizes is to respect the strong, and strength is the kingly way. Without sufficient strength, even the enchanting talent of cultivation talent?

It's not nothing yet.

Back mountain.

A young man dressed in white, with a pair of red wings behind him, and a wooden sword three feet long in his hand.

His wings swing behind him, standing in the void, his eyes closed tightly, and the long sword held in his hand.

"Teng..."

Suddenly, the soul show, who closed her eyes, opened her eyes at this moment, and a powerful vindictive spirit swept across her body.

The breath of terror erupted from the body, forming a storm that swept across and screamed.360 Literature Network www.360wxw.com

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Hunxiu's mouth was whispering, and the long sword in his hand swept across. With the movements of Hunxiu's hands, the world centered on the soulxiu, filled with countless thousands of long sword ghosts.

Between the whole world, the sound of swords shook the sky, and the sword aura swept across the sky, and the space between the world was filled with countless sword auras. The sword aura was fierce and terrifying.

"go with!"

call out!

call out!

call out!

...

With the control of the soul show, thousands of long sword phantoms drew a beautiful arc above the sky, and finally landed in the lower forest.

Boom!

Rumble!

...

Countless trees collapsed at this moment, and the ground was covered with thick dust at this moment.

Hunxiu put away the wooden sword, slowly raised his palm, and pressed the last palm toward the ground of the trees that he destroyed.

Muttered: "Kill the palm."

The terrible fighting spirit converged towards the palm of the soul show, and finally a huge five-finger palm print was condensed like this, falling from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Will lift up the sky full of dust and suppress it.

Boom.

The destroyed land was directly transformed into nothingness under the palm of the soul show, and the whole land shook.

The sky was full of dust, and when the dust dissipated, there was a huge five-finger palmprint on the ground below, and there was no vitality in the palmprint.

No vegetation.

The entire back mountain was pitted, the original last piece of green had been completely wiped out by Soul Xiu, and it was completely gone under a palm.

The former Huang Tier fighting skills now burst out in his hands with destructive power comparable to that of the Earth Tier.

The entire back mountain is barren, and it will take at least twenty years to restore it to its original appearance again.

Of course, this is the least and a conservative estimate.

I don't know why, since Soul Xiu was cultivating in this back mountain two years ago, he felt that the green here was particularly dazzling, as if he was laughing at him.

Therefore, in the past two years, he has always destroyed all the green here.

Today, he finally wiped out all the green in the entire back mountain.

He finished his work and stood on the top of the mountain, looking at it with satisfaction as a deserted one. Now he finally felt a lot more comfortable.

He felt that when he looked towards the sky today, it was particularly blue, no...At this moment, he felt that the sky seemed to be green too.

At this moment, he burst into an astonishing aura. He wanted to strike the sky with a sword, but thinking that his strength was too weak, it was simply unrealistic to want to strike the sky.

He gradually reduced his momentum, and at this moment, the third soul fell by the side of the soul show, and said respectfully: "Master, the patriarch invites you to go to the hall."

"Father is looking for me?"

Hunxiu turned and looked at the black-robed Soul Sandao: "Sanshu, father is looking for me, do you know what it is?"

Kunsan shook his head and said: "I don't know, a guest is here, and the other party called to see you."

"Oh."

"I know."

The soul show nodded, the red wings appeared behind him, and the soul show turned into a stream of light and left.