Amorous Immortal Master

In the secret room of the Zheng family, the separation of the patriarch of the shrine has already come. The strong force has made LAN Xiangyu's skeleton explode. The pain makes LAN Xiangyu's face very solemn.

The power of the patriarch of this shrine has been beyond his expectation!

"Be one with me

The voice of the ancestral division of the shrine was extremely cold. At the moment of the terrible killing, LAN Xiangyu couldn't even move.

"You will die today!"

In the roar, the hands of the ancestor of the shrine had turned into huge claws, pointing directly at LAN Xiangyu's heart.

The next moment, it will run through LAN Xiangyu's body.

Such a killing makes LAN Xiangyu's expression dignified, and his inner strength surging, which makes him become immortal in the golden ocean.

Under such spiritual power, the immortal trembled.

Manic power surging, blue to Yu directly broke away from such power, the pace of a wrong fierce retreat.

How about the ancestral shrine? It's still broken!

Kill God nine movement, under the powerful kill, the immortal power burst out, blue to Yu clenched his fists, his eyes were cold.

"You want to kill me? You don't have the qualification yet

Li shouts, LAN Xiangyu has rushed forward, the surging power turns into endless sword, and the terrible destructive force has broken out between the surging.

Boom!

The moment when the forces of both sides collided with each other, a huge voice had been aroused. In the amazing tremor, the patriarch of the shrine retreated madly, and his eyes were filled with chill.

"Lan Xiangyu, you surprised me."

"Hum!"

With a cold hum, LAN said to Yu, "there are so many unexpected things for you!"

Then he rushed forward again, his wrist turned, the magic knife appeared, the boundless blood mist turned into water drops, and the sound of patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter patter.

LAN Xiangyu's steps are fast. In the blink of an eye, he has already rushed to the ancestral shrine. As soon as the magic knife is shaken, it is a fierce killing opportunity, and the huge sword awn from all over the world rushes out.

The ancestral father of the shrine hummed: "the village official of the demon sword? Against me with the weapons of my shrine? In your Chinese words, it's just like teaching a lesson! "

Saw the shrine ancestor arm a wave, a force of terror surging, behind him actually rose a shadow.

The figure was wearing armor and could not see his face clearly, but his body was filled with the same breath as the demon sword.

LAN Xiangyu's face changed and he thought of a name.

Shinchang Zhitian.

The first master of Yaodao Murakami!

LAN Xiangyu didn't expect that the patriarch of the shrine called out the hero's soul!

In the face of the first master, the sword is constantly shaking, and even LAN Xiangyu can't control it!

As if the next moment, the magic knife will be out.

The patriarch of the shrine sneered: "Lan Xiangyu, do you really think you can cross the blue star when you enter the immortal realm? You are still early! Go and kill him

The armored figure took one step, only one step would make the rocks flying and the dust flying. The magic knife broke away from the control of LAN Xiangyu and flew to the tall shadow.

"I don't have any weapons. What else do you want to fight with me?"

The patriarch of the shrine looked contemptuous, but LAN Xiangyu's eyebrows were slightly fixed, and a smile came up from the corner of his mouth.

"Is it?"

Light of spit out two words, blue to Yu unexpectedly took all strength, completely defenceless of stand there.

Such a scene surprised the patriarch of the shrine, that is, the tall shadow didn't think of the same thing, but it didn't want to think much, and stretched forward with one hand to point at the magic knife.

In the air, the flying dagger suddenly accelerates and is about to fall into the hands of the tall shadow.

Poof!

Zong zumeng's eyes widened and his face was full of shock.

The magic knife did not fall into the hands of the tall shadow, but directly penetrated its body!

In the eyes full of unwilling and strong questioning, the shadow has disappeared.

Xuanfa failed, and the power of backfire surged. The sub body of the ancestral shrine suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. The figure, which was not so solid, suddenly became translucent.

LAN Xiangyu sneers at this. With one move, the magic sword flies back. Raising one's hand is a huge sword!

The blade seemed to tear the space, and the speed was too fast to capture. The patriarch of the shrine even didn't have time to dodge, so he flew out, landed heavily and sprayed blood again.Shua!

With the sound of breaking the air, LAN Xiangyu has appeared in front of the shrine ancestor, and the demon blade awn points directly at the shrine ancestor.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

The cold voice made the shrine patriarch's face change wildly, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"Lan Xiangyu, don't think that you can fight against the shrine when you defeat me by despicable means. I'm not afraid to tell you that your strength is too weak for the shrine. Besides, do you really think that our goal is just the guardian's sword?"

"What do you mean?"

LAN Xiangyu's voice is full of dignified, staring at the shrine in front of him.

To LAN Xiangyu's surprise, this one just gave a sneer. His body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

Zheng's secret room was quiet, but LAN Xiangyu's brow didn't loosen, and his face became more and more dignified.

At present, everything in Yucheng is obviously done by the shrine, so what is the purpose of this organization?

Do they have anything to do with the people in Tianji pavilion? What is the meaning of the last words of the ancestral separation of the shrine? What is the matter with all this?

My heart is full of doubts, but now it seems that it can't be solved at all for a while and a half. I simply don't think about these things for the moment, and go straight into the room in front of me.

The light on the guardian's sword was flowing and the pattern was condensed. LAN Xiangyu was relieved to see it. After checking it carefully, he turned and walked out.

When LAN Xiangyu came to the secret room, he was stunned.

The unique style of the Zheng family has been full of holes, the tall buildings are all turned into ruins, the air is still full of demons, the ground is constantly wailing people.

Here, what's going on?

wait!

Meng thought of the enchanting figure, combined with the residual evil spirit, LAN Xiangyu instantly understood the identity of Rouge!

The devil!

Rouge is the lost emperor!

Unexpectedly, she came to the blue star!

But why did she do it today?

Isn't it really for the guardian's sword?

Take out rouge to give his box, blue to Yu eyes full of doubt.

Well, now the guardian is the top priority, and the most important thing is to give the sword to the man.

Taking back his thoughts, LAN Xiangyu ignores the wailing Zheng family on the ground, turns around and rushes to the direction of the banquet hall.

He didn't notice that a pair of cold eyes in the corner were staring at him.

The master of the eyes is Zheng Yuan