Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

A few months ago, the eight ancient tribes in the spiritual world.

He sat up from the bed. Although he was already old, his innate temperament and majesty still showed the old man's background and strength.

"Really, I was still thinking about who beat up those brats again, it was you."

"Grandpa, it's me."

There was a response from the side, and the moonlight revealed the figure of a young girl. It was Ling Liai who was still a little angry.

"Don't always argue with them. Your grandfather is just an elder, not a clan leader."

The old man laughed and cursed, saying that his daughter and son-in-law died in battle early in life. This granddaughter has achieved outstanding achievements. Although she is addicted to puppetry, she is still extremely strong and sensible. Of course, the lonely old man in his later years is reluctant to really scold his granddaughter.

"Who made them laugh at the Shanghai my mother left for me? I am weak and deserve it."

Facing the angry granddaughter, Lingxuan, the most powerful elder of the Spirit Clan, laughed.

Suddenly, Ling Liai sat next to her grandfather and held his hand, trembling a little.

"Huh? What's wrong? Be good."

"Well, it's nothing -" Ling Liai murmured in reply, but she felt that her grandfather's body was getting weaker and weaker.

"Haha, granddaughter, it's not like we say goodbye forever. Grandpa can still live until the day you come back. It's a pity that I probably won't be able to see your child."

After hearing Lingxuan's comforting words, Ling Liai lowered her head, her beauty clouded by anger.

"Grandpa, I don't want to get married, I don't want to leave Grandpa's side, I don't want to be separated from Yimin... and I still have to marry the soul clan who hates us the most, and I still have to marry the son of the clan leader!"

Ling Liai, who is one of the most powerful in the spiritual world, also showed the mood of a common woman at this moment.

"Besides, didn't our Spirit Clan marry women of divine bloodline to the Soul Clan back then? What happened..."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Lingxuan was excited for a moment and coughed a few times. In fact, he was speechless. Although he didn't know that his granddaughter and Ling Qinwen, who were both girls, were so friendly, he was reluctant to let his daughter marry the Soul Clan. Unfortunately, this matter was not his.

Can be decided.

"You should understand that the Spiritual Clan is already struggling. Grandpa's decision alone cannot stop the clan leader's decision."

"..."

"Even if we can get a little extension of time, it is a victory for us, but no matter where you are, you are my granddaughter. Remember, you must keep a low profile when you are in the Soul Clan in the future..."

"I see."

Seeing that there were no traces of tears on Ling Li'ai's lovely face, the old man felt a little relieved. Even if there was a war with the Soul Clan, as long as there was a trace of friendship left with the son of the clan leader, his granddaughter could still survive. But...

"This time, I will enter the Heavenly Tomb with Qian Wen. If the clan leader's son participates, I will take off his head! If it is other soul clan members, I will also kill them.

Tone! In the future, I will explore their weaknesses in the Soul Clan!"

Looking at Ling Liai who was as excited as going out for a battle, the old man was dumbfounded for a moment.

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"Thank you to the sky and the earth for giving me ideas, food, and paths when I was confused in life."

In the desolate world with unlimited keys, Hunyu is holding a thick book and muttering words. Yes, he is praying for Lingliai who was killed by him. Whenever Hunyu encounters a powerful enemy that he rarely recognizes,

Sometimes, they will pray for each other after killing them. It is not to let the other person rest in peace, but to remember the other person.

"We are fighting on the battlefield, but we cannot move forward together, just like light and darkness cannot coexist, day and night cannot come together."

Lingli Ai is indeed a strong enemy. She is not as good as Xiao Yan, but she can explode with stronger combat power than Xiao Yan. Although she is formed with the help of the power of the spirit clan, her own talent cannot be denied. In the eyes of Soul Jade, she is stronger than Xiao Yan.

Xun'er and Xiao Yan were more promising. He asked himself, if he killed these two people, he would forget their names in three hours. Well, Gu Yang could also remember their names.

"Fighting with you can strengthen my body; fighting with you can control my heart."

How many geniuses are there in the world who die in obscurity throughout their lives? And how many of them can I kill in my life? There can't be many, so in Hunyu's view, they are all people worthy of being remembered forever.

Holding a heavy book, wearing a light cyan priest's style clothes and a soul jade cross with a solemn expression, even from the eyes of a cardinal on earth, he is a perfect priest.

"Remember this moment."

Slowly closing the book, the world around her began to shatter, and she returned to the Sky Tomb, as if in a dream, but Lingli Ai's creepy corpse marked reality.

Hunyu glanced around.

——Like ruins, when I returned to the Sky Tomb, I just saw the surroundings as if I had experienced several natural disasters. However, there were no natural disasters on the third floor of the Sky Tomb, so there is no doubt that these are the remains of the battlefield.

After a quick glance, Hun Yu discovered Ling Qianwen, who was restrained by the dark chains of Hun Cliff.

Judging from the final result, Hunya successfully restrained Ling Qianwen. She was restrained by the soul clan's chains that had the effect of suppressing fighting spirit. Ling Qianwen's cute face showed a depressed expression and a blush of confusion, and he

I have already fainted.

Hun Ya, who was seriously injured, was sitting on the ground panting, his clothes were in tatters, and there were several bloody holes all over his body from being shot. At this time, he was taking pills to heal his wounds on the ground. It seemed that Ling Qianwen

The strength is not bad, the two of them were almost both injured, and Soul Cliff was even more seriously injured.

Hun Yu walked over expressionlessly, stepped roughly on Hun Ya's hand on the ground with her foot, and asked, "Isn't the injury serious?"

"Wow! You're so inhumane! You've got a broken bone!" Hun Ya cried out sadly.

"Shut up, you loser, you won't show mercy when you see someone cute! You have no luck with women in the Soul Clan, so this is your first love! It's really shocking if a boy is your first love or something."

"...It's hard to tear people apart." Hun Ya said weakly.

"Satire is my inherent skill. If I don't like it, I'll just poke my ears into deafness."

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"Okay, enough gossip, get rid of him." Hunyu smiled slightly again, with slightly cold eyes.

Hun Ya sighed slightly, raised his palm, and a chain filled with gloomy coldness flew out of the void like a poisonous snake, piercing Ling Qianwen's heart.

The petite body trembled in the air, then fell silent.

There are still 11(12) people left alive in the Sky Tomb.

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