Chapter 1897
The domineering Lihuang sword split the chapter in two.
The sharp flame on the sword was like a big mouth, which swallowed up his whole body.
When the flame disappears, Zhang's body has been burned to ashes and dissipated with the wind.
Hiss!
All the waizong disciples who saw this scene all took cold breath and shivered with fear. Everyone was pale and terrified.
Who can imagine that the white night is only to urge the soul of heaven, all of them have such strong strength.
"What's this... What's going on?"
A dream makes you stupid.
"Isn't this guy a real king? Why... Why is his physical body so strong? That chapter is two levels higher than him! Can't break his flesh? How could that be possible? " From broken Kun also completely muddled, people staring at the challenge arena that person, eyes are confused and dull.
The expressions of the old lady of heaven, the master of insight and the one with the sharp sword are similar.
White night this overbearing sword, once again shocked the heroes.
And the appearance of people in the temple of God is no worse than those of those who are outside.
People gaped and gaped for a while before they regained consciousness.
Then...
the cheers and cheers of the tsunami erupted.
"Won?"
"Brother Bai won again! My God, you can crush them with only one spirit
"Too strong!"
"Long live elder martial brother Bai! Long live elder martial brother Bai
"See? This is the strength of our God Temple! "
...
the disciples of Shentian temple were excited one by one and yelled at the seats opposite. People were boiling with blood and restless.
The battle of white night is more shocking than any previous battle.
"It seems that we are worried about it. Since we dare to stand on the challenge arena, we must have his plan! Ha ha, I didn't expect the boy to be so hidden! " Zhang Shenwu stroked his beard and laughed.
"Yes, but this son is in the soul martial hall. It's a pity. If he can cultivate a talent like him, he will become the pillar of our God Temple." Wen Xiaoxuan also laughed, looking at the white night's eyes are full of appreciation and gratification.
Mo Ziyun also has a faint smile on her face, but when she hears this, she looks at Liu Yue in the corner.
Since the Lord of the temple of God reprimanded him, Liu Yue has been sitting in the corner silent, and Mo Ziyun has just learned the whole story.
Thinking that Bai Ye was supposed to be a disciple of Zizhu Pavilion, but Liu Yue made such a talent run to the soul martial hall.
Thinking of this, Mo Ziyun's heart is a burst of unhappiness, Rao is such a good-natured person, at the moment to see Liu Yue's eyes also can not help but produce some disgust and anger.
Naturally, ink purple rhyme in the heart is not happy, and broken Gang hall Wang yuanyan mood is not too good.
He had a feud with Bai Ye, especially when he saved Shen Baiyi and the painting ghost, but he didn't save his disciple Tianqiu! This makes Wang yuanyan think that the white night is deliberately aimed at himself.
It's a pity that now the white night is a red man in the temple of God.
Even if Wang yuanyan was very angry, he did not dare to speak at the moment.
He could only pray silently, praying that the potential clans outside the clan could kill the white night quickly.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to live a good life if the white night gets powerful...
Wang yuanyan looks at Shaofei sword not far from the side.
Sure enough, Shao Feijian's eyes are also cold.
The game continues.
White night again with the potential of thunder to defeat the opponent, the heroes shudder.
Li Po Kun's face was extremely ugly, but he did not give up. He immediately said, "who else would like to step on the stage and challenge Qin Feng to win the honor for my tianxuanzong?"
But there was no one else.
People retreated, with fear in their eyes, and no one dared to step forward.
Seeing this scene, Li Po Kun's nose was almost crooked.
"You cowards, rubbish! A bullying bedbug
From breaking Kunqi's curse.
"Away from the patriarch, things have developed to this point, we have no choice! Let that man do it. " A dream long gentleman facial expression says.
When Li Po Kun heard the sound, he trembled all over and looked at him in astonishment: "send out now? That's our bottom card... "
" if you lose the white night, you win. Isn't that how you use your hand? " A dream long Jun calm way.
Hearing the sound of breaking Kun, he gritted his teeth in secret, and finally suddenly turned around and sat down in his position.
And a dream of long Jun is to open his mouth, as if to call someone's name.
But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner and stood on the challenge arena with the momentum of thunder.
The whole room was breathing heavily.
The overlords were stunned and looked at the arena.But there was a woman in a red sword suit standing on the ring.
She is a beautiful girl with willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes. She holds her chest in both hands and has a long sword hanging on her waist. She is looking at the white night with a smile on her face.
Seeing this man, many people talked about it.
"Who is this?"
"Who are you from? Who sent him up? "
"I don't know..."
the leaders of the patriarchal clan immediately looked around.
However, a moment later, people found that this did not belong to any potential clan...
"Yueyang double swords!"
All of a sudden, the Lingxi sword man cried out coldly.
As soon as the voice came out, all the people around changed color.
"She is Yueyang double sword?"
"What's going on? How could the man of Yueyang double swords come to the battle of the clan? "
People's tongues tremble and they say it indistinctly.
Many people came out of the temple of God.
Zhang Shenwu recognized this man. He frowned and stood up and said, "are you the moon sword in the moon Yang double swords? Which potential clan are you representing in the war
"I don't represent anyone. I represent myself." Yue Jian said with a smile, "elder Zhang, Lord of the temple, if I defeat the disciples of your God Temple, you will give me the Ancient Soul rhyme and soul skill of your God Heaven Temple, right?"
Zhang Shenwu hesitated, or nodded: "the rules are like this, nature is right..."
"that's OK."
Moon sword said with a smile.
The temple of God is silent.
However, these outsiders were not happy for a while.
"Moon sword, are you fishing in troubled waters?" Li Po Kun suddenly got up and said coldly.
"Fish in troubled waters? That's too bad to hear. Isn't everyone's purpose the same? " Moon sword shrugged.
"Do you know where this is? Do you know what you're doing? How brave you are Li Po Kun was very angry and said.
"So, what do you want?"
Don't wait for the moon sword to speak, in the corner a muddled male voice spreads out.
When you leave kundang, you can look at it.
There was a man in a black robe sitting in the corner.
"Yang sword!"
From the break Kun Ning voice deep drink.
All the people around him breathe tightly...
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The sharp flame on the sword was like a big mouth, which swallowed up his whole body.
When the flame disappears, Zhang's body has been burned to ashes and dissipated with the wind.
Hiss!
All the waizong disciples who saw this scene all took cold breath and shivered with fear. Everyone was pale and terrified.
Who can imagine that the white night is only to urge the soul of heaven, all of them have such strong strength.
"What's this... What's going on?"
A dream makes you stupid.
"Isn't this guy a real king? Why... Why is his physical body so strong? That chapter is two levels higher than him! Can't break his flesh? How could that be possible? " From broken Kun also completely muddled, people staring at the challenge arena that person, eyes are confused and dull.
The expressions of the old lady of heaven, the master of insight and the one with the sharp sword are similar.
White night this overbearing sword, once again shocked the heroes.
And the appearance of people in the temple of God is no worse than those of those who are outside.
People gaped and gaped for a while before they regained consciousness.
Then...
the cheers and cheers of the tsunami erupted.
"Won?"
"Brother Bai won again! My God, you can crush them with only one spirit
"Too strong!"
"Long live elder martial brother Bai! Long live elder martial brother Bai
"See? This is the strength of our God Temple! "
...
the disciples of Shentian temple were excited one by one and yelled at the seats opposite. People were boiling with blood and restless.
The battle of white night is more shocking than any previous battle.
"It seems that we are worried about it. Since we dare to stand on the challenge arena, we must have his plan! Ha ha, I didn't expect the boy to be so hidden! " Zhang Shenwu stroked his beard and laughed.
"Yes, but this son is in the soul martial hall. It's a pity. If he can cultivate a talent like him, he will become the pillar of our God Temple." Wen Xiaoxuan also laughed, looking at the white night's eyes are full of appreciation and gratification.
Mo Ziyun also has a faint smile on her face, but when she hears this, she looks at Liu Yue in the corner.
Since the Lord of the temple of God reprimanded him, Liu Yue has been sitting in the corner silent, and Mo Ziyun has just learned the whole story.
Thinking that Bai Ye was supposed to be a disciple of Zizhu Pavilion, but Liu Yue made such a talent run to the soul martial hall.
Thinking of this, Mo Ziyun's heart is a burst of unhappiness, Rao is such a good-natured person, at the moment to see Liu Yue's eyes also can not help but produce some disgust and anger.
Naturally, ink purple rhyme in the heart is not happy, and broken Gang hall Wang yuanyan mood is not too good.
He had a feud with Bai Ye, especially when he saved Shen Baiyi and the painting ghost, but he didn't save his disciple Tianqiu! This makes Wang yuanyan think that the white night is deliberately aimed at himself.
It's a pity that now the white night is a red man in the temple of God.
Even if Wang yuanyan was very angry, he did not dare to speak at the moment.
He could only pray silently, praying that the potential clans outside the clan could kill the white night quickly.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to live a good life if the white night gets powerful...
Wang yuanyan looks at Shaofei sword not far from the side.
Sure enough, Shao Feijian's eyes are also cold.
The game continues.
White night again with the potential of thunder to defeat the opponent, the heroes shudder.
Li Po Kun's face was extremely ugly, but he did not give up. He immediately said, "who else would like to step on the stage and challenge Qin Feng to win the honor for my tianxuanzong?"
But there was no one else.
People retreated, with fear in their eyes, and no one dared to step forward.
Seeing this scene, Li Po Kun's nose was almost crooked.
"You cowards, rubbish! A bullying bedbug
From breaking Kunqi's curse.
"Away from the patriarch, things have developed to this point, we have no choice! Let that man do it. " A dream long gentleman facial expression says.
When Li Po Kun heard the sound, he trembled all over and looked at him in astonishment: "send out now? That's our bottom card... "
" if you lose the white night, you win. Isn't that how you use your hand? " A dream long Jun calm way.
Hearing the sound of breaking Kun, he gritted his teeth in secret, and finally suddenly turned around and sat down in his position.
And a dream of long Jun is to open his mouth, as if to call someone's name.
But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner and stood on the challenge arena with the momentum of thunder.
The whole room was breathing heavily.
The overlords were stunned and looked at the arena.But there was a woman in a red sword suit standing on the ring.
She is a beautiful girl with willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes. She holds her chest in both hands and has a long sword hanging on her waist. She is looking at the white night with a smile on her face.
Seeing this man, many people talked about it.
"Who is this?"
"Who are you from? Who sent him up? "
"I don't know..."
the leaders of the patriarchal clan immediately looked around.
However, a moment later, people found that this did not belong to any potential clan...
"Yueyang double swords!"
All of a sudden, the Lingxi sword man cried out coldly.
As soon as the voice came out, all the people around changed color.
"She is Yueyang double sword?"
"What's going on? How could the man of Yueyang double swords come to the battle of the clan? "
People's tongues tremble and they say it indistinctly.
Many people came out of the temple of God.
Zhang Shenwu recognized this man. He frowned and stood up and said, "are you the moon sword in the moon Yang double swords? Which potential clan are you representing in the war
"I don't represent anyone. I represent myself." Yue Jian said with a smile, "elder Zhang, Lord of the temple, if I defeat the disciples of your God Temple, you will give me the Ancient Soul rhyme and soul skill of your God Heaven Temple, right?"
Zhang Shenwu hesitated, or nodded: "the rules are like this, nature is right..."
"that's OK."
Moon sword said with a smile.
The temple of God is silent.
However, these outsiders were not happy for a while.
"Moon sword, are you fishing in troubled waters?" Li Po Kun suddenly got up and said coldly.
"Fish in troubled waters? That's too bad to hear. Isn't everyone's purpose the same? " Moon sword shrugged.
"Do you know where this is? Do you know what you're doing? How brave you are Li Po Kun was very angry and said.
"So, what do you want?"
Don't wait for the moon sword to speak, in the corner a muddled male voice spreads out.
When you leave kundang, you can look at it.
There was a man in a black robe sitting in the corner.
"Yang sword!"
From the break Kun Ning voice deep drink.
All the people around him breathe tightly...
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