Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Senior, we understand our mistake!"

The old man in black robe suddenly knelt down.

From the moment Long Yun appeared, he knew that he had completely misjudged him. What the hell was this Earth Demon? This may even be an existence above the demons.

But why there is such an existence in Jinzhou, he doesn't understand.

But so what if you don’t understand? It’s important to save your life!

The other three old men from the Zhanzheng Academy also knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I beg you, senior, to spare our lives. Our Zhan Zhan College will never cause trouble to Tian Medical College again."

The four people said one after another.

Long Yun ignored them and looked at the Five Poison Masks: "What about you?"

The Five Poison Masks did not kneel down, but took out two daggers. The sharp daggers had a cold glow on them.

Zhan Zhan College made the opposite choice. Now only Xiao Qin Zhan Zhan College has been wiped out, and even the seven elders who came may not escape death.

The distance between the seven small realms is within reach!

"You haven't given up yet, so why are you killing them all?"

But at that moment, I understood where Long Yun's confidence came from.

The flame was like a white giant sword, stabbing towards the ferocious beast.

That time, Ling Xiao naturally wanted to create some convenience for Qiao Lan.

He looked at Long Yun and said.

Ling Xiao looked down at the remaining people.

However, it is estimated that it will also be destroyed.

puff!

"Too weak! A true peerless weakling!"

After all, even Chen Pingan is only at the first level of Divine Bone Realm, and we are only at the seventh level of Divine Yun Realm. The gap is too small.

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"Next, there are seven of them!"

"Admit defeat? Do you allow them to admit defeat?" Ling Xiao said hotly: "I am a demon cultivator, and he seems to know what it means to be a demon cultivator!"

After all, if you make a choice, you have to bear the consequences.

Iron Manganese and others lamented that this was the case.

quiet!

That's just a demon!

A strong person in the tenth realm is equivalent to a high-grade demon. This person possesses amazing strength.

Ling Xiao looked at the seven old men from the Zhan Zhan Academy and smiled ferociously.

There is a way to see through Ling Xiao's realm!

"More than that...even destroying the entire Qin Capital is impossible!"

Long Yun was also polite. He took out his bloodthirsty knife and absorbed the blood that filled the air.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Even Chen Ping'an's eyes shot out a ray of light. In the past, I also longed for such a weak thing. Unfortunately, due to the injuries I suffered in the future, I was always able to recover. I was able to reach the divine bone realm today. It was not thanks to Long Yun Blessed.

"Is that a long time for a weak person in the tenth realm?"

If I didn't have that kind of strength, how could I be bullied by this Zhan Zhan Academy?

"That's what you said!"

The Seven Poison Mask finally roared, and the ferocious beast roared out. The endless will to kill was wrapped in the power of the Seven Poison Mask, which was extremely weak.

Others may see it vaguely, but Long Yun's Taiji Eye sees it very clearly. This mask of seven poisons, a weak person at the peak of the tenth realm, was completely reduced to ashes by the white Long Xi.

My purpose is not to scare everyone so that Long Yun cannot have a relatively peaceful cultivation environment.

Suddenly, a dragon claw poked out from the void.

This huge body is actually twice the size of the demon dragon.

The Cao Gang also offended Long Yun, but we chose to cooperate with Long Yun and support Long Yun, especially Situ Xiu, at all costs.

Long Yun smiled and said: "As long as your attack can touch me, I will let you live."

"yes--"

"It's too scary. That blow can easily destroy the entire Tianjin Medical College!"

The old man in white robe asked questions willingly.

Just like puncturing a balloon, the terrifying attack of the Mask of the Seven Poisons seemed so vulnerable at that moment.

The four remaining weaklings all looked horrified. This Seven Poison Mask is the weakest among us.

The balloon burst!

Later, I thought that I was doomed by the dragon's death. In fact, I was not even ready to die.

In fact, Caobang and Zhan Zhan College are completely different in their attitude towards Long Yun. As an onlooker, I see it most vaguely.

The Seven Poison Hands wearing seven-color masks were all killed, except for the corpses left behind after that one time.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Ling Xiao just laughed warmly, opened the mouth of the demon dragon, and spurted out a ball of white flames.

Instant kill!

Only the old man in white robe can compete with him.

At the last moment, Ling Xiao stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand, and the seven old men from the Zhan Zhan Academy also fell instantly.

It turns out we were right.

Nearby, under the palace, Ying Gu stood outside, with horror in his eyes.

Long Yun was also stupid, so I moved forward quickly and watched the battle from close range. Such a battle, even in the entire northern Xinjiang, can be regarded as a confrontation between first-rate weaklings.

The Five Poison Mask's murderous intent suddenly surged, and that murderous intent has been condensed into a will. For a being of this level, it is not a problem to master the artistic conception, and what is more, it is the will to kill.

The subsequent judgments are all accurate. It is an illusion deliberately created by Ling Xiao. It will take us a long time to find it.

Maybe even under the devil!

"If you have backbone, I'll be the first to kill you. But since you have such backbone, I'll give you the chance to attack first!"

Chen Pingan protected Huanbi and others and moved forward quickly. That terrifying aura is what we can contend with, otherwise, we will not be hurt at all.

The Seven Poison Masks screamed in terror, but unfortunately, it was not too late.

And the bones are still there!

All the dregs of the Seven Poison Masks were left. Long Yun could use his bloodthirsty knife to devour the energy and blood.

But now, in just a moment, it was completely erased, as if it had never been special.

"Haha, the power is wrong. In terms of his realm, it is considered to be at a medium level. It's a pity that when he meets me, he is doomed to be unlucky!"

Ling Xiao was suspended in the sky, always looking at the Seven Poison Masks indifferently, and did not disturb the opponent's move.

The terrifying strong wind even blew the bodies of Long Yun and others away from the ground.

Only the storage ring was taken away by Qiao Lan.

That's basically the same level of existence, too weak.

"kill!"

At this time, the killing will of the Seven Poison Masks had not yet condensed into a terrifying ferocious beast. The blood-red ferocious beast seemed to be about to swallow Qiao Lan in one gulp.

There is no way to judge Ling Xiao's strength!

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

And it might even be a low-grade demon!

Like a lonely mass grave in the middle of the night, you can even hear the sound of the wind blowing and the grass moving!

Jin Haoyu, who had been hiding for a long time, and the little master with golden handprints saw the situation and were so frightened that they even lost the courage to escape.

Even when he returned to Zhongzhou, he gained the support of the Zhongzhou Cao Gang, and even those who had favorable opinions from the Jinzhou Cao Gang were suppressed.

The attack is ruined!

It's so quiet!

The moment his will burst out, Chen Ping'an and others felt a biting chill. Although they didn't attack them, they seemed to feel like they were going to die.