Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The Bloodthirsty Sword Emperor and the Black Ice Goddess are here to help!"

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all. What a hesitation at this time.

A blood-red sword light stopped the second chief priest.

The cold breath blocked the three chief priests.

"Little cubs, your grandpa is here to accompany you!"

Li Yunkuang looked at the second and third chief priests, and actually slashed them out with one knife, wanting to go one-on-one.

"stop!"

The second officiant and the third officiant took action at the same time, negating Li Yun Kuang's attack, but they were inexplicably shocked.

What's going on? Isn't it just one or two people behind Ling Xiao, but a terrorist organization?

Otherwise, how could there be so many terrible masters?

They didn't even know where these people were hiding before.

Ying Youxia said confidently.

"They can do this, they..."

"I know that his eldest son hates seeking death, so keeping that one can be regarded as completely repaying the sin against him. Don't trouble you in the past."

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over: "Has he thought about the consequences of that matter?"

"withdraw……"

I am really willing.

Li Yun was very satisfied.

"This is the only way to use it!"

That made Li Yun feel neither sad nor moved.

Ying Youxia asked enthusiastically: "You don't expect him to help Li Yun, but you hope he will remain neutral."

The Black Ice Goddess Mu Bingyan said something and went out with Li Yunkuang.

The pendant under his neck shattered with a bang.

I wanted to speak, but there was no chance at all. Long Yun gave me a chance. During that moment of distraction, Long Yun punched me to the ground. I spit out a mouthful of blood and was injured.

An old man said calmly: "Let them go. Without the seven of you, they will destroy the foundation of the church."

Ying Youxia's voice came from outside: "You are crazy. You want Qixia Sect to intervene in the war between Shengtang and Li Yun. If he comes back, don't take the life of his good grandson!"

Because the warriors in the temple died one by one, one by one on the battlefield, it made us feel so relieved.

The four chief priests looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

Although those people are just clones, we are really fighting for me.

"You would like to ask the ancestor, has he ever thought about what Qixia Sect will do once the Holy Church is defeated if he helps the Holy Church like that?"

We obviously had a bad discussion with Murong Xue and wanted to put a damper on the church, but now we have to give up halfway?

Gritting my teeth, I thought of the first option.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Senior Array Demon, you're done!"

"This is bad!"

"Sword King, don't show off, these four people are not weak, one for you and one for me."

Maybe we didn't ask for it from me, but that kind of feeling is fake.

In the Tyrant Empire, on the battlefield, seven versus seven, the showdown between the seven weak Black Wood Gods, there is still no winner.

After the Array Demon finished speaking, before he could take action, countless threads were shot at the seven chief priests.

The seven chief priests of the church were not panicking yet.

The old man was holding a jade tablet, which should be the sound transmission jade tablet.

The formation just now has not consumed half of your energy, and that battle will basically consume half of my energy.

"Alas, the clone is just not easy to use. I can't use my strength. Otherwise, these two brats will be killed with one blow."

The treasure that Baimu God gave me is not the seventh time that I have been helped. It must be the first time since then.

Li Yun's eyes were filled with heat, and he planned to use the power that Su Lianxing gave me after he left.

Li Yun sighed wildly, feeling somewhat depressed.

"His traitor!"

In Qixia Sect at this time.

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Li Yun knew that before that battle, the array demon would also disappear.

"nature!"

"That's all!"

The Qixia Sect actually sent two weak members of the Black Wood God, and we might be our opponents at all.

This white figure should be the White Wood God, but I don’t have part of the White Wood God’s power, so I’m still strong enough to fight against this doll.

We can almost understand how things got to that point.

It's really exciting to think about it. Among the crowd, there are countless low-level people in the temple. If they kill them all, they know that my realm can directly reach the peak of the divine transformation realm, or even the real person realm.

"Cousin, let him worry, I will definitely win."

But Xiaojia’s mentality is the same.

"There is a way."

A young man looked at Ying Youxia and said with a smile: "Sister, your acting skills are still wrong. Are you sure that Zhen Ya can win? If I lose, I'm afraid your Qixia Sect will also be blamed by the Holy Church."

"Ying Youxia, is he crazy?"

But who would have thought that people from Qixia Sect would participate in the retreat?

Yes, I still have time to use it.

These seven most terrifying people were entangled, and then it was time to harvest.

Li Yun nodded, drew out his swords, and entered the formation.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

The puppet burst through the air and erupted with a terrifying aura, as if a divine king had arrived.

I knew that the Holy Temple had no trump card, but I also thought that the trump card would be so weak, so it wouldn't be a problem.

Because it's not broken yet.

I dare you to be distracted again.

Before Jin Yan finished speaking, the old man who was here suddenly changed his expression.

"You only promised the Holy Church to guard our headquarters and those elites. As for the rest of us, let's die. It has nothing to do with you."

Anyway, he is scarier than the seven chief priests.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

So, I sacrificed this doll.

A white shadow rushed out of the pendant and intercepted the doll.

"Grandpa, save you, grandpa, save you. That man is not a lunatic. How dare you kill you!"

"Why did they take action just now? You haven't killed many people from the Northern Xinjiang Temple."

"Boy, all my understanding of the formation method is left in the Blood Formation Sect. When the time comes, he will look bad. He must have a law society. Then you will kill him yourself."

"Do you have anyone else?"

"Shirakami God!"

In the Feitian Realm, it is almost an enemy existence in Central Continent, but facing Zhen Yaming, this is nothing.

It is possible to pass the fight. It is absolutely possible to pass the fight.

They now finally understand how Ling Xiao has the confidence to compete with the Holy Church. There is such a terrifying existence behind Ling Xiao.

That aura made Li Yun frown.

"you will!"

Jin Yan and Murong Xue frowned as they looked at the weak Qixia Sect behind them.

Jin Yan asked.

The old man sighed and said: "Notify the Holy Church that there is a problem within your Qixia Sect. Let us come back quickly. Give us half an hour. Once we come back, you can leave."

It must have been used. Everyone in the church will be killed. That time, we will definitely lose.

At this moment, the young officiant received a notice from the ancestor of the Qixia Sect, and my face became even more ugly.

At that time, the headquarters of the Northern Xinjiang Temple.

Jin Yan's face was ugly. Even though I have great talent, even though I am relatively weak, after all, the years of cultivation are still too short, and I am only in the Flying Heaven realm now.

I wanted the Evil Spirit Emperor to take action, but the Evil Spirit Emperor simply ignored me.

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