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Chapter 1587

Shura appears.

Puff!

Puff!

The silver needle instantly broke through the air mask in front of him, and even entered Xu Yichan's body in a thunderous posture. Just as the silver needle entered his body, Xu Yichan felt the air waves tremble, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Allow the sword energy of the two powerful men to sweep across their bodies.

The sword energy swept through.

Xu Yichan then retreated violently and smashed the house behind him again. The body of the emperor was like a dog at this time, and it was difficult to move any more.

"Emperor Yichan!"

"Emperor Yichan!"

Seeing Xu Yichan defeated, the powerful gods at the scene exclaimed one after another, and Jiang Xiang also frowned: "Xu Yichan, if you practice hard, it will not be difficult to enter the demigod realm in this life."

"It's a pity that you use extremes as your breakthrough capital."

"Although you can have the power of a demigod for a short period of time, the price you pay is also terrifying."

"I'm afraid that the tendons and veins in your body have broken a lot now. The power of the demigod is not the power that your body can bear."

Jiang Xiang showed Xu Yichan’s failure at first glance.

"hehe."

Xu Yichan struggled to get up: "Jiang Xiang, so what?"

"Even if the Japanese emperor cannot kill you."

"but......"

Xu Yichan paused and his eyes locked on Ling Tian: "I finally found the white jade flute for the Heavenly Temple. It won't take long before my Heavenly Temple's strong man will enter Andingzhou in an absolute posture."

"At that time, the inheritance of the God of An Ding can only be owned by the Temple of Heaven."

Jiang Xiang shook his head: "Xu Yichan, you go."

kindness?

Xu Yichan was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, he would let him leave. Ling Tian was also shocked. However, after thinking about it carefully, Ling Tian had already understood the key point. Xu Yichan, as the person in Andingzhou, was the person in charge of the Heavenly Temple.

To a large extent.

Represents the Temple of Heaven.

Killing him at this time is just a complete declaration of war on the Temple of Heaven. The current result is not what Jiang Xiang wants, but the other way, the Gods Alliance at the scene is also eyeing him.

if.

It's a lot of trouble to start a war.

Jiang Xiang’s move is also a self-protection.

But, this result was not what Ling Tian wanted. After pressing the thought in his heart, Ling Tian retreated gently, and the energy flowed in his palm. After Xu Yichan was stunned, he also laughed and came back to his senses.

"Jiang Xiang, don't think that this emperor can thank you."

"Hate of today."

"I will definitely wash it with my own hands."

Swallowing!

Just as Xu Yichan finished his words, a cold light appeared in Ling Tian’s eyes. With a wave of his hand, the silver needle immediately came out. No one expected Ling Tian to suddenly attack. Jiang Xiang even exclaimed: "Stop!"

pity.

It was too late, and just as Jiang Xiang moved, the silver needle had already carried the momentum of destruction and rushed away.

hiss!

Although Xu Yichan was brave and fearless, he couldn't help but feel shocked when he was a silver needle to seek his life, and even avoided powerlessly. Just as Xu Yichan's heart rippled, his pupils trembled even harder.

I want to hide now.

No power.

I could only watch the silver needles in the sky and enter my body in an instant.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

The silver needle penetrated through the chest, and Xu Yichan's body was instantly lifted away. The moment he landed on the ground, Xu Yichan's life continued to dissipate.

"Emperor Yichan!"

Mo Chao saw Xu Yichan die in battle, and cried out with grief, and his eyes were filled with grief. When he turned around, the purple light sword pointed at Ling Tian: "Little Bazaar, it's you, killing Yichan Emperor."

Not only the ink tide.

at this time.

Everyone at the scene looked at Ling Tian stupidly. No one dared to believe that Ling Tian was so cruel?

Take a life in a flash.

There is no stop.

Jiang Xiang was even more angry and forced himself to press his anger. He turned around for a moment, stared at Ling Tian gloomyly, and said word by word: "You, damn!"

A damn sound.

At Jiang Xiang's feet, waves of air emerged wildly, and the domineering waves surged, and the murderous intent was extremely murderous: "Lord of Qingtian Beast, I didn't want to attack you, but unfortunately you were too forced. Today, how can I let you go?"

"What's more, what Xu Yichan said has never been false."

"Beast King Blood!"

"The Lord of God!"

Snooze coldly.

The holy sword raised its rays, and the domineering murderous intent surged in an instant. Facing Jiang Xiang's killing, Ling Tian chuckled: "There was a battle between you and me, so how could there be any friendship?"

"However, Xu Yichan is the Temple of Heaven and one of the nine evil spirits in the Emperor Hall."

"I will be killed!"

The crazy words fell.
Chapter completed!
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