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2177 The end of my father)

Aren't they distant relatives? Why did they become mothers?

When Ling Jianxue saw Chen Shuangshuang, she felt even more anxious: "Senior sister, why didn't you return to the sect? It's too dangerous here!"

Damn, if you have a daughter-in-law, you don’t want me anymore?

Helian Xunxue saw her son and her husband in charge. Although her worries had not disappeared, she was much better than before, and she was in the mood to think about other things.

She grabbed her son's ear and said, "Okay, don't you care about your mother?"

"Hehe." Ling Jianxue could only giggle.

"That's right, you are so wrong." Chen Shuangshuang helped, "You have to care about your mother first! It's over, such a beautiful sister, won't I have to call you Aunt Shi in the future?"

Her face was full of sorrow and anger. Playing with beautiful women was her biggest vice. Now there was a beautiful woman who could not be called sister, which made her miserable.

Ling Jianxue also looked depressed. Why is this senior sister so dull?

However, Wen Renyue saw it and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Wait a minute, who is this? He's too fierce!" Chen Shuangshuang was so nervous that she quickly forgot about it. She pointed at Ling Han with an expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost.

A man in the Heavenly Soul Realm was actually fighting against the strong man of the Five Secrets, and even had the upper hand on the scene, suppressing the strong man of the Five Secrets. Even though he would be knocked away every time he was hit by a blow.

But so what if he was knocked away, he was unharmed, and he came back immediately, just like the god of war.

Too cool.

"I don't know either." Ling Jianxue murmured.

Snap!

Helian Xunxue lightly patted his son on the head and scolded: "That's your father!"

puff!

Ling Jianxue and Chen Shuangshuang spurted out at the same time, ah?

"Me, my father?" Ling Jianxue's face was full of surprise, "Isn't my father still in the small world?"

"What a genius your father is. He has already come to the Immortal Realm a long time ago. It's just that the Immortal Realm is too big, so it took more than ten thousand years to find us." Helian Xunxue said proudly, full of admiration for Ling Han.

Ling Jianxue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. As a genius, he was quite proud. He had thought about entering the small world to help his father open the sky after he had achieved success. Or if Ling Han had already succeeded in opening the sky, he would

He left behind many immortal things in the ancient world to help his father soar into the sky.

Although there are clear regulations in the Immortal Realm that no one can bring back a person, a tree, or a grass from the ancient world or the small world, big forces can still make a slight exception, and no one will hold them accountable if they occasionally bring a few.

Of course, you can only bring a few here occasionally, otherwise the Immortal King of the Nine Heavens will attack in groups, and no matter how powerful you are, you will only be wiped out.

In Ling Jianxue's opinion, he was only a few decades later than Ling Han in training, but the environment the two of them were in was completely different. The training resources he received were incomparable to Ling Han's, and he couldn't even imagine it.

, then his realm will surpass Ling Han in an instant, and leave his father far behind.

However, this is not the case at all.

Not only was Ling Han's realm higher than him, but his combat prowess was even more domineering to the ninth level.

The Heavenly Soul is as powerful as the Five Secrets!

Damn it.

Is this his biological father?

"Your father is really powerful!" Chen Shuangshuang murmured. She was shocked by Ling Han before, and now she was shocked again.

Five secrets, Ling Han's limit is actually to rival the strong five secrets.

"I know." Ling Jianxue responded like an idiot. He still can't believe that the divided soul realm can be so awesome, and this awesome person is actually his father.

Tang Tao glanced over, his eyes hesitant.

He was wondering whether to take action.

Originally, this was not a problem. It was just a matter of distinguishing the spirits and Zhan Chen, a junior. He, a master of the Fourth Secret, could reach out and grab them all. But now, he was worried about Ling Han.

Can Sui Yuanliang defeat Ling Han?

Impossible things.

Even Ling Han couldn't do anything to Sui Yuanliang, but if he wanted to leave, who could stop him? And once Ling Han escaped, it would be impossible to hide the fact that they had killed the Tiansheng Palace disciples today.

When the Immortal King is angry, the color of heaven and earth changes, let alone the great religion of the eighth heaven?

Longyu Temple is definitely finished.

Then why is he still staying in Longyu Palace? Although he is the second palace master, in fact, he and Sui Yuanliang only have a cooperative relationship and use each other. How can he send himself to the grave because of Sui Yuanliang's relationship?

Thinking of this, he immediately made up his mind, turned around and left gracefully.

"Tang Tao!" Sui Yuanliang roared.

Tang Tao, however, kept walking, and in an instant he was out of the dense forest and disappeared.

He only knew that the Yueleng Qingyang Sword was highly valued by Sui Yuanliang, but the other party didn't reveal its specific use at all. Does this mean he wants to sacrifice his life? You're kidding.

Ling Jianxue, Chen Shuangshuang, and Wen Renyue were even more shocked because they knew that Tang Tao was forced to leave by Ling Han.

The strong man of the Four Secrets!

Wen Rentang was trembling all over and found that he was holding the wrong thigh.

Oh my god, Ling Jianxue is not only a disciple of the Eighth Level Immortal King, but also the son of this pervertedly strong guy. He actually betrayed Ling Jianxue. Is there any way to survive?

He collapsed on the ground, feeling that all desire for power had left him. Now, he just wanted to spend the rest of his life in peace.

However, as soon as Tang Tao left, the people from Longyu Palace came behind.

"Report to the Palace Master, the Nineteenth Young Master was killed, and this is the person!"

"Elder Cheng Qing was killed..."

"The master of the third palace was killed..."

These people reported the news one by one, all pointing directly at Ling Han.

Now Sui Yuanliang was also angry. Before I killed your son, you killed my son and the master of the third palace first, and you actually looked like a miserable master?

"Zhuzi, I'm going to kill you!" he yelled, waving his right hand, there was already a torn piece of paper in his hand, and it was still burnt, leaving only half of it unmoved.

But as soon as this piece of paper was taken out, it exuded the power to suppress the heavens, as if it was an imperial edict written by the Immortal King to command the world.

"Give it to me!" Sui Yuanliang showed a look of reluctance. This decree was obtained by chance, and it was broken. Once used, there would probably be no next time. But without killing Ling Han, it would be impossible to defend him.

The fact of murdering the disciples of Tiansheng Palace means that when Longyu Palace is destroyed, he will also be destroyed. No matter how awesome the treasure is, what use is it?

Besides, he is bound to win the Yueleng Qingyang Sword.

Ling Han came to a critical point. Driven by anger, he forgot everything and only had the thought of fighting. In this state, he gradually developed a boxing technique.

This cannot be regarded as a "door" secret technique, because it is just a kind of momentum and a kind of will. No matter what is in front of me, everything will be shattered with one punch.

However, he always felt that something was missing, preventing this boxing technique from exerting its true power.

Until this piece of paper appeared, Ling Han suddenly felt a strong chill, and he suddenly realized that what he lacked was a sense of oppression between life and death.

His body was too strong, which was good, but because he didn't have to worry about life and death, he couldn't carefully experience the tension and oppression of battle. As soon as this feeling arose, he realized it.

Boom, he punched out, furious.


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