See you with a sound.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone looked at Ling Tian in front of him stupidly.

Holy Son?

The Holy Son of Xuanmen?

The people from Xuanmen were even more crazy: "Is this the hope of Xuanmen that the sect leader often talked about?"

"My God, I finally saw the real person."

"But judging from his cultivation level, it seems that he is not strong."

"Don't talk nonsense. The Emperor's cultivation level can be reduced to the demigod, can you do it?"

......

The few remaining Xuanmen people knelt on the ground the moment Xuan Yibu knelt on the ground, shouting in unison: "See the Holy Son."

Calling.

Resounds through the sky.

Ling Tian saw everyone's appearance in his eyes, and his heart became even more angry.

At this time, Xuanmen was devastated by the two major deities, but what surprised Ling Tian even more was that his body suffered great trauma when he was in Andingzhou.

Although I had a short breathing adjustment, I had not recovered. Even after taking action, it was a sign of force.

now.

As the treasure arc holy light sprinkled on his body, Ling Tian actually felt in surprise that the pain on his body was gradually disappearing, and his injuries felt like he was recovering.

A wonderful feeling.

It was hard to say, as if this treasure maker's holy light could have the wonderful effect of healing injuries. What was different from what Ling Tian thought was that Yunbai Demi-God in front of him had a cold look: "Boy, are you actually the saint of Xuanmen?"

"In other words, you let me continue to suffer setbacks in Andingzhou?"

Questioning.

Yun Bai raised the long sword in his hand, and the solemn aura emerged in an instant. He wished he could completely kill Ling Tian at this time?

Yun Bai's words.

It was full of coldness.

Zhang Shuo did not say anything, but just put the blood-stained sword beside his mouth, his lips passing by the blade, and his bloodthirsty posture was visible at a glance.

The two half-gods were killed, and Yan Yu's heart was even more trembling: "I didn't expect that the remnants of the Nine Dragons who had caused a lot of trouble before were this kid?"

Yan Yu looked at Ling Tian again.

young!

This was Yan Yu's only thought. Ling Tian, ​​who was in front of him at this time, was terrible young and terrible. At such an age, he had the cultivation of the Emperor and his future was limitless.

Yan Yu was shocked and shook his head with regret again: "It's just a pity. He is young and frivolous and does not know how to restrain his edge, and he is destined to achieve nothing in the end."

Yan Yu had already sentenced Ling Tian to death in his heart.

right.

In Yan Yu's opinion, Ling Tian was looking for death when facing the two half-gods at this time.

Although Xuan Yibu was worried, all his thoughts were on the Fuxi treasure mirror that was rising in the air.

The treasure criticism is in the air.

The light dissipates.

It actually lingers around Ling Tian, ​​without any tendency to retreat. There is another crazy idea in Xuan Yibu's mind: "Treasure Critic recognizes the master!"

"The descendant of Fuxi!"

With Xuan Yibu's thoughts, Yun Bai lost his patience, his eyes shone coldly, and without saying a word, his sword shook and forced Ling Tian away again. Not only Yun Bai, but Zhang Shuo also growled.

The long sword shook, and he stepped on his feet, and immediately his body was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing out strongly.

Such a scene.

It was obvious that two powerful demigods joined forces to bully Ling Tian. Yan Yu, who was watching the battle in secret, couldn't help but hum: "The powerful demigods are just like this. Do you actually want to join forces to bully an imperial powerhouse?"

Yan Yu couldn't help it and wanted to take action.

Unfortunately, before Yan Yu took action, two more cold lights burst out in secret.

A sword shadow!

A gun shadow!

Double shadows come out.

Powerful.

In just a moment, the holy sword and the dragon spear blocked Zhang Shuo. Then Jiang Xiang and Feng Kun took action tacitly. The power of the two emperors was approaching Zhang Shuo. Although the two were powerful emperors.

But, after all, he is the descendant of the demigod, and a strong man who has been famous for a long time in Andingzhou. With the blessing of the Holy Sword and the Dragon Spear, the two joined forces to fight for a demigod.

It's not that there is no chance.

Zhang Shuo narrowed his eyes and snorted: "Two powerful emperors dare to be arrogant in front of this god?"

“It’s ridiculous.”
Chapter completed!