Great Emperor Myriad

　　 "What?! How is this possible? This is impossible!"

　　He Huanzong's old man showed a terrified look in his eyes, and his voice shivered a little.

　　 At this moment, Ling Xiao looks like he is an awakening ancient beast, exuding monstrous grief and murderous opportunity, and even bombarded a powerful dragon and tiger realm with one punch!

　　 Such an old man of the Hehuan Sect felt incredible, and a feeling of extreme fear came out of his heart.

The young man in front of him gave him an extremely unreal feeling. The young man under the age of sixteen, even with the cultivation of the spiritual realm, was able to punch the strong man of the dragon and tiger realm with one punch, does that mean he already has a master Combat strength?

　　The fifteen-year-old guru, when I think about it, makes my heart shake!

　　 must be what benefit this kid got in Tianrendong Mansion, he must escape, and he must report to the door!

　　 When Ling Xiao's eyes fell on him, he could not help but shuddered, turned and ran.

　　If he stays here, his ending will be the same as that of the elder of the devil.

　　 Swoosh!

　　 The elders of the Heavenly Demon Hall flew out of the mine like lightning, and the cultivation base was urged to the extreme, bringing the sound of hunting.

　　 "Want to go? Late!"

　　 Ling Xiao's indifferent voice sounded, and he took a step forward, the Long Yin vibrated, and the majestic true air seemed to become a misty cloud, leaving a residual image on the spot, Ling Xiao had chased out.

　　The Nine Changes of Cloud Dragon was originally a powerful body and martial art created by the ancient great power to watch the dragon and fly through the void and cross the void. Although it is impossible to have the terrifying speed of the dragon, there is also a trace of the true meaning of the dragon crossing the void.

　　 Plus, Ling Xiao practiced the body of Jiaolong, which is already beyond the ordinary of the human, and it is complementary to the change of Yunlong nine.

　　 is just a few vertical and horizontal movements, Ling Xiao is behind the old man of Hehuanzong.

　　 Feeling the wind rushing behind him, the elders of the Hehuan Sect were violently dead, innocent and don’t want any money to burst out towards the back, and at the same time pulled out a sharp sword of the sharp weapon and slashed towards Lingxiao.

　　 He did not seek to kill Ling Xiao, only to create a little more time so that he could escape from the mine.

　　 But it's still late!

　　 Bang!

The Vajra Volleyball fist was launched, blasted with the power of the unmatched flesh, the long sword of the weapon was even smashed directly by Ling Xiao, and those innate innocents shot on Ling Xiao's body as if they were shot on Liuli On the sound of a crisp clang.

"No!"

　　He Huanzong old man showed a terrified look in his eyes, and shouted, but after a few punches, he was directly killed by Ling Xiao like the elder of that demon palace!

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and two slap-sized storage bags were found on the two old men.

　　 These two old men are also of great value. There is even a treasure like a storage bag. Although the storage bag has only a few square feet of space, it is also extremely remarkable.

　　 After all, storage treasures are hard to find. Generally, only a strong master can only have a storage treasure.

　　 Lingxiao took the two storage bags into the Changsheng Ring and swept away from the mine.

　　 "Jangshengmen must not have an accident, waiting for me!"

　　 Ling Xiao's heart was extremely anxious, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

　　After he left the Lingshi Mine, he quickly turned the Yunlong Nine Transfiguration and headed towards Changsheng Mountain.

　　……

　　Changsheng Mountain, the residual sun is like blood.

　　 The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the Changsheng Square, and the wind seemed to be solidified, with a faint **** atmosphere, reflecting the panic-stricken faces.

　　 The disciples of Changshengmen bathed in blood, holding long swords, and slowly retreated to the Changsheng Hall.

　　Nangong Qing, Zuo Zhen, Jian Wuxu, Deng Yalin, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong... All the disciples of Changshengmen, all looked angry, staring at the crowd in front of them.

　　Nangong Xuan was surrounded by them in the center. The blood stains on the white clothing were extremely pale, and there was a shocking blood stain on the corner of the mouth. The breath was very disordered.

Opposite them, there is a group of people in black robes and a group of yin and yang robes, each with a cold breath, cold eyes and murderous opportunities, like staring at the lamb to be slaughtered, staring at the longevity door in front of him. Everyone looked cruel.

The two headed by 　　 stood there, a violent momentum exploded, as if they could stretch the world and stand upright.

　　 On the left is a burly man in a black robe. His muscles exude explosive power. The black magical energy makes him look like a god.

　　 his breath is extremely wild, his eyes contain aggression and murderous intent, and his whole body is innately invisible and hidden, as if blending with the world.

　　 He is the lord of the Heavenly Demon Hall, Yunbatian!

　　 And on the right is a handsome young man who doesn't seem to be in his twenties.

　　 He wore an embroidered robe, exuding a burst of fragrant wind, and his face was very charming, and a pair of Danfeng eyes flashed a little bit cold, making him look very cold, like a viper.

　　If he knew him, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com knew that he was already in his 50s or 60s, but he maintained his appearance by virtue of yin and yang.

　　 He is the lord of the Hehuan Sect, Yinkui!

　　The two stood there arbitrarily, and many disciples of Changshengmen felt as if the whole world was oppressed towards them, making them pale and facing enemy.

　　 "Yunbatian, Yinkui, do you really want to live with me forever?"

　　Nangongxuan coughed violently, staring at Yunbatian and Yinkui, and said coldly.

　　At the same time, he looked at the corpses on the ground above the Changsheng Square, and his heart was bleeding.

　　 Most of these are the disciples of Changshengmen, so they were slaughtered by Hehuanzong and Tianmodian.

The attacks of the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Hall came like storms and storms, which made people unreachable. In addition, the Changshengmen was already weaker than the two, so after a war, the Changshengmen suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples were also killed. Before the Palace of Eternal Life.

　　 can't go back anymore, because behind it is the cliff of greatness!

　　 "Never die? Do you have this qualification for Changshengmen?"

　　 Yun Batian sneered and said disdainfully.

Today's Changshengmen, the guru realm is all seriously injured, and the elders in the dragon and tiger realm are seriously injured, leaving only some disciples who are still stubborn in the corner. In the eyes of the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Changshengmen is now the fish on the cutting board. .

　　 "Nangong Xuan, surrender quickly! With your cultivation as a talent, Master Yun Dian and Yin Sect Master will definitely be reused. As long as you surrender, the disciples of Changshengmen will be preserved. Do you really want to kill them?"

　　A cloud-haired majestic old man sneered next to Yun Batian.

　　 "Shut up!"

　　Nangong Xuan suddenly raised his head and sipped, his eyes full of extremely cold anger and killing.