Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

The eyebrows of the person in front of him are white, and the corners of the eyebrows are upward, like two scimitars.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he was aggressive, and he was obviously not good at coming.

After hearing Gao Fei's words, Madam Baimei's eyes instantly locked on the two Lin Hao brothers and sisters.

"Two little babies, go with the old man, it's up to your good fortune to live or die!"

Real Bai Mei said very casually, as if he had already controlled the fate of the two.

"Haha!" Lin Hao sneered and squinted, "We won't follow you!"

"Huh?" The true face of Baimei sank, and threatened: "Do you want the old man to be rough?"

Lin Hao's face was calm, not afraid of threats, and he groaned: "If you want to take away my brother and sister, you also have the ability to do it!"

"Are young people so crazy now?"

The real Baimei chuckled, and his vitality secretly turned, and his figure disappeared in place instantly.

The next moment, his figure appeared directly in front of Lin Hao.

Immediately, his right hand protruded suddenly and grabbed Lin Hao's neck straight.

Suddenly, the two colors of green and gold flashed across Lin Hao's eyes.

In the face of the surprise attack, his face was calm and there was no wave in his heart.

Real Baimei smiled, thinking that Lin Hao was too scared to move by his aura.

Whoosh! ! !

The strong wind whizzed past, Xuan Kong suddenly appeared in front of Lin Hao, and the palm of the tyrant shot.

Lin Hao pulled Lin Lan back quickly.

boom!

The palms of the two were touching, and suddenly a chill of chill swept the audience.

Clouds of white chill filled the air, and the surrounding air was condensed.

The palms of the two are separated at the touch of a touch, and both are a few steps towards retreated.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Real Baimei looked gloomy, feeling the biting chill from his palm.

snort!

"Pak Mei, you passed!"

"If you want to move my disciple in this courtyard, you have to ask me first!" Xuan Kong snorted coldly, his face turned pale, and his inner breath was shaking.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Baimei's mouth, and he said with disdain: "If Xuan Ming came out to say this, the old man may still be afraid of three points, what are you?"

"It seems that you want to learn about my Xuan Ming god palm!" Xuan Kong said in a deep voice.

"Third Stage of Xuanming Divine Palm, what can I do?" Baimei smiled sullenly, disdainfully.

Looking at the two tit-for-tat, Lin Lan lowered her voice and said, "Big Brother, did I get into trouble again?"

"Xiaolan, don't blame you this time, that person is more than guilty!" Lin Hao smiled.

Lin Hao didn't have no resistance just before facing Baimei's palm, but was observing the attitude of Xuantian Academy.

If Xuan Kong didn't make a move, then there would be no need for such an academy to stay.

At this moment, a bloody spirit burst out in vain from the real person Baimei.

After that, he shifted his shape and changed his shadow and came directly in front of Xuan Kong.

"Blood Fiend Palm!" Real White Eyebrow slapped out a palm, and the bloody evil force burst out from his palm.

A strong bloody breath filled the air, disgusting.

Xuan Kong was not to be outdone, and quickly blasted out with a palm.

Xuan Ming Palm!

Waves of white cold gas gushed out, meeting the bloody palm of the real man with white eyebrows.

boom! ! !

When two different palm strengths collided, a large amount of white air flow suddenly erupted.

Real Baimei sneered, but Xuan Kong's expression changed in vain.

The power of the blood evil entered the body, and his body suddenly seemed to be tumbling over the river, and his breath was disordered.

"Humph!"

Xuan Kong let out a snorted snorted, secretly turned his original strength, and suddenly exerted his strength.

The next moment, the real Baimei took a step back slightly, and Xuan Kong's body slipped directly more than ten meters away.

After steadying his figure, Xuan Kong's complexion paled, and his body was obviously eroded by the power of the blood evil spirit.

Looking at Xuankong's state, Lin Hao hesitated.

Jian Qi can still make two shots. Should I let Jian Qi make a shot here?

Or is it to use the power of the source to spur a powerful killer move?

These two thoughts flashed in his mind, and they were quickly abandoned by Lin Hao.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the clouds above the sky.

After Baimei shook back Xuankong, he did not choose to continue pursuing, but went straight to Lin Hao brother and sister.

Huh! ! ! !

A strong wind whizzed past, and the real Baimei appeared behind Lin Hao in an instant.

Lin Hao moved his gaze, and looked at him with the corner of his light.

The real man with white eyebrows was showing a grinning smile, and his five fingers clung to the back of his neck.

"Hurry up!" Xuan Kong yelled, forcefully pressing the tumbling Blood Qi, and flew towards Lin Hao.

Unfortunately, it was too late at his speed, and he could only watch this scene.

Lin Hao stood there, motionless, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At the moment of his death, the face of Real White Eyebrow changed slightly, and his body suddenly receded.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Kong was surprised in his heart, but more shocked.

Bai Mei can already capture Lin Hao, why is it retreated?

However, he soon understood.

A huge palm print suddenly fell from the sky and landed behind Lin Hao.

boom! ! !

As the real Baimei retreated, the terrifying palm print fell on the ground behind Lin Hao.

Kakaka——

A deep palm print was left on the ground, and the surrounding hard slate was cracked inch by inch, extending outward.

The real man Baimei glanced at the palm prints on the ground, and then raised his head to look into the air.

"This old man, finally couldn't help but shoot!" Lin Hao turned slightly, also looking into the air.

I saw a figure standing in the sky with both hands underneath. It felt like a fairy wind.

The person who made the shot was no one else, but Xuan Ming, the deputy dean of Xuantian College.

Bai Mei's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Old Xuan Ming, what kind of skill is a sneak attack?"

Xuan Ming chuckled, her appearance suddenly became a little wretched, "What is the ability to bully a junior?"

After speaking, the figure flashed and appeared directly behind Xuan Kong.

Raising his hand and pressing it on Xuankong's back, a wisp of palm strength gushed out, instantly dissipating the blood evil spirit in Xuankong's body.

"Thank you brother!" Xuan Kong cupped fist said.

Xuan Ming waved his hand, and said with no good air: "I usually ask you to work harder, now you are at a disadvantage!"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the white eyebrows shrank slightly, and he was surprised: "Your Xuanming magical skill has reached the sixth stage?"

"White Eyebrow, daddy gave you a face, right? Who gave you the courage to come to this courtyard to make trouble?"

Xuan Ming angrily rebuked, "Practicing the blood evil technique to the Sixth Stage, how many innocent lives have you killed?"

Bai Mei smiled, "Not many, less than 10,000 people!"

Xuan Ming's face sank and said loudly, "Within three breaths, get out!"

snort!

"I want to learn about your Sixth Stage Xuan Ming magic!"

As Baimei said, his figure flickered and quickly appeared in front of Xuan Ming.

The power of the blood evil spurts out, the palm is surging, and a violent palm shoots out.

However, facing such a palm, Xuan Ming remained motionless, letting the palm of her white eyebrows print on her chest.

Bang! ! !

There was a muffled sound, and the power of blood gushing from the palm of the white eyebrows.

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