War God Asura

The one with high strength has reached the level of the King of War, because at this moment, there are three battle circles in the sky, and they are playing fierce matches.That kind of attack seemed even more terrifying than the ones on the ground. At this moment, outside the Panlonghui headquarters, it could be described as dimly ground.

"Isn't that Lin'er?"

But at this moment, Xing Jue suddenly discovered that in a battle circle above, there was a beautiful girl riding a white tiger.And the white hair flying and the majestic white tiger beneath him were obviously Su Lin'er.

Su Lin'er is a member of the Celestial Spirit Clan, and his own strength is definitely unpredictable, but Su Lin'er's spirit beast "Xiao Bai"'s strength is known to him.

When Xiao Bai's strength was still at the level of the middle-ranked warlord, he could play against the high-ranked warlord to gain the upper hand.At that time, Xing Jue admired his combat power, and he couldn't imagine that Su Lin'er and Xiao Bai could already compete with the powerful warlords after not seeing them for more than a year.

This terrifying growth rate really made Xing Jue envy.However, Xing Jue didn't know that the growth rate of the spirit tribe people was entirely dependent on their ability to guard spirit beasts.

Seeing Su Lin'er in front of him, Xing Jue was relieved, because at this moment Su Lin'er had the upper hand even if he was fighting against that warlord, and Xing Jue didn't know the other two powerhouses. So I didn't bother to bother.

But what Xing never understood was that he hadn't seen the battle between the two kings of war.Except for the Supreme Elder, Xing Jue had never seen the strong war emperor.

In addition, the elder Taishang did not use all his strength to deal with the people of the Nangong family, so at this moment Xing Jue really wanted to see how terrifying the war emperor was.

"Xiao Qian?"

Just as Xing Jue's gaze shot, a shadow suddenly appeared in Xing Jue's line of sight, and that was Xiao Qian.

At this moment, Xiaoqian is facing a beginner martial arts god, but it may be because of the long fighting time. At this moment, Xiaoqian seems to be a little strenuous. Upon seeing this, Xing Jue's body shape is rushing towards Xiaoqian. go with.

The one who was fighting against Xiaoqian was a tall, thin, and wretched middle-aged man. The clothes on this man were different from those of Fengleigu. Obviously, he should be a casual person. This man also has the strength of a junior war god. He was blasting away at Xiao Qian with a fierce attack.

"boom"

It was another powerful counterattack, and as the powerful ripples of energy spread, it even blew Xiaoqian back again and again.

"hateful"

Looking at the wretched man with a wicked smile in front of him, Xiaoqian was full of unwillingness. If it weren't for the long-term battle that made him insufficient, how could he be suppressed by this kind of stuff.

"Haha, girl, can't you hold it?"

"If you don't want to die, you will be my uncle's wife, and my uncle will spare your life." Seeing Xiaoqian's fading appearance, the wretched man said with an evil smile.

"If you want to marry her, it depends on whether you can keep your dog's life."