"Don't doubt the strength of master su. We were not born when he created legends." The owner of the Lin family reminds me very seriously.

The prestige of Su Laomo is not from words, but from practical fists!

These people born in the post era don't know the power of Sunan, but he is different. As the owner of the family, he has a detailed understanding of the top secret information of the Lin family. Especially from the notes of Lin Jiazhen's ancestors, he knows the terror of Sunan in those years.

When he was still in the middle of immortality cultivation, he killed more than a dozen killing immortals of the same level with his own strength, and killed the killing immortals of the first place on earth. In addition, when the inheritance of the underworld was opened, a fallen flower and flowing water blocked thousands of enemies and killed the people in the outer regions. When the LingXiao palace was established, it directly expelled the strong people in the outer regions, making the earth stable for hundreds of years.

Such a person... Now that his cultivation is restored, will he care about a holy land?

Needless to say, with his great accomplishments, he can't help kneeling down to worship in front of Sunan. I'm afraid that no one else can know how strong the fighting power of Su's predecessors is except for his own accident.

Just when the Lin family were still listening to the master's talk about the glorious history of Southern Jiangsu, at this moment, Southern Jiangsu was full of terror, his eyes were full of murder, and he began to cultivate and fly with all his strength.

"Don't let anything happen!"

Sunan was worried. In his mind, Xiao Qiuyu, Wen Biyun, Wu Zhiju, and little girls kept flashing

At this moment, Lingxiao hall has come to a difficult moment. Countless powerful people in the Holy Land surround Lingxiao hall like iron barrels. All kinds of supernatural powers bombard the protection array of Lingxiao hall. The roaring sound resounds through the sky.

In the big array, the faces of all the people in the Lingxiao hall are full of anxiety, because cracks like broken glass have appeared on the energy shield.

Obviously, under such a strong attack, the battle of Lingxiao hall can't last long.

The disciples of Lingxiao hall, who are supporting the array, are also tired. They input their aura into the array. At the same time, some disciples come forward to take over. The people beside them meditate and rest on the spot, and soon they join in again.

Zhang Bainian's eyes are red. His breath is very unstable. He has been seriously injured and has no time to recover. As a disciple of Southern Jiangsu, now LingXiao palace is in crisis, and he is the first to bear the brunt.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the battle is broken." A disciple of the Abbot's array said anxiously.

Zhang Bainian didn't know. He looked at the hall behind him and said, "how are the elders?"

The disciple was bitter and astringent. "The elders in the last war were seriously injured. Now they are still recovering in the main hall. I'm afraid that our battle will be broken if we can't wait for the elders to recover."

At present, most of the disciples of Lingxiao hall are injured, and everyone's face is full of determination. They know very well that the battle will not last long. Once the battle is broken, it will be a decisive battle.

Although, this war, Lingxiao temple is likely to be removed from the earth, but we did not give up resistance.

Outside the array, from a distance, five strong men with holy awn all over their body stretched out their big hands and were constantly attacking the array.

And the breath of these five people is the highest state of great power.

"This array has almost consumed. Since Sunan wants to be a turtle, he would rather watch Lingxiao hall be destroyed than show his face. Then let Lingxiao hall disappear from the world."

"Well, after so many years, he has been beheaded into a mortal. It's useless to keep the remaining evils of Lingxiao hall and erase them from the world."

In mid air, the five powerful masters looked at each other, and their eyes showed a fierce color. Five of them shot at the same time. Suddenly, five terrible holy flames erupted, just like the explosion of the sun, and rushed to the array of Lingxiao hall.

Inside the array, Zhang Bainian's face showed despair. Suddenly, he heard a terrible roar. The defense array could no longer support it, and the roaring explosion collapsed.

With the destruction of the array, the strongmen of the holy land who had been waiting outside suddenly showed their tusks one by one and launched a fierce attack on the Lingxiao hall. The two sides fought in an instant. As soon as they got in touch with each other, the Lingxiao hall showed an invincible state and gradually retreated. The five powerful monks in the sky flew directly to the back hall.

"Boom!" In the main hall, a unicorn flies out. His body is full of scars and blood. It is obvious that he experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

"What a beast! Leave a living one for you as a mount!" The five great powers, with great joy on their faces, fought with their magic powers.

The elders who were injured in the main hall were killed from inside, and Wu Zhi Ju and other girls were also in it.

"Among these people are the women of Su Laomo. Kill them all." The strongmen of Shengyu stare at Wu Zhi and Ju jinv. For a moment, several strongmen begin to approach them.

Xiao Qiuyu's face looks desperate. Little Kirin in the sky looks back and sees that they are in danger. His eyes are anxious. He wants to come down to rescue them. But at this moment of distraction, he is attacked by the other party. A holy flame hits him and burns half of his body.

"Roar!"

Little Unicorn let out a cry of pain, with big tears in his eyes.

"Little Kirin!"

Xiao Qiuyu screams bitterly. Seeing the people of Holy Land roar, these people are all powerful. Next to them, Wu Zhiju gushes blood and is seriously injured. Wen Biyun is also entangled by them. The corner of her mouth is bleeding. Her eyes show the color of despair. At the moment, her heart is full of sadness.

The whole Lingxiao hall is in danger.

Commander Gu Xia's arm has been cut off, but he is still fighting with his hair. He is protecting the little girl behind him. Elder Qiu duanshui has a broken sword in his chest. There is a scar on Zhang Bancheng's back, which can be seen clearly. The whole back is stained with blood

The whole Lingxiao hall was destroyed!

The little girl has long been graceful. She must be a beautiful girl in normal times, but now she is very embarrassed. Her white face is full of stains. Although she is guarded by Gu Xia, there are still some experts from the holy land around her. Gu Xia looks back and sees a half step powerful man around him, killing the little girl. His eyes are red and he wants to turn back, But he was killed by people nearby and stopped him.

The little girl's aura had already been exhausted. Looking at the people coming at him, especially Gu Xia in front of her, she could not protect herself. Her eyes had already revealed her intention to die. She knew very well that she would be killed by the half step powerful man next

However, when all the people in the Lingxiao hall were despairing, a group of colorful clouds rolled in from the sky, and a roar came from the clouds. The sound shocked the sky, which contained endless anger and murderous intention. The sound rang like a torrent, which shocked all the people, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

"You want to die!"

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