Soul Emperor Martial God

"The old man said enough." The head of the soul hall shouted coldly, his face was full of displeasure.

Shui Ninghan trembled, but instantly returned to normal.

"Heh." Shui Ninghan's face was no longer cold, and he only chuckled.

"Sure enough, in Master's heart, his importance is far from Shui'er."

Shui Ninghan shook his head, "However, he is gone now, and Master does not need to worry about him."

"Everything, after all, there can be room for ease, instead of arrogant."

"It is feasible for Master to do me a favor?"

"Say." The head of the Soul Palace nodded.

Shui Ninghan chuckled, "I want to see Venerable Luo."

The head of the Soul Palace frowned upon hearing this.

Shui Ninghan smiled lightly, "Master should know that Shui'er is not the kind of person who likes to fight."

"In today's situation, there may be opportunities for relaxation."

The head of the soul hall nodded.

...

After half an hour.

On the east side of the sea.

Senior Luo dressed in elegant clothes and stood still.

"You want to see the old man?" Senior Luo looked at Shui Ninghan indifferently.

Shui Ninghan bowed, "See Venerable Luo."

Senior Luo said indifferently, "You are a wise man, just say it."

Shui Ninghan chuckled, "Venerable Luo is also a wise man."

"Hall Master Xiao Yi, I saved your life and gave you 20 years of life."

"If Venerable Luo is willing, I can give Wan Nian Yuan Yuan."

"Oh?" Senior Luo looked surprised.

Shui Ninghan's face was full of satisfaction, "Venerable Luo does not have to doubt the little girl's ability."

"Although this is difficult, it is not impossible."

"It's not too late for Lord Luo to have this ten-thousand-year birthday before talking to me."

"Yes." Senior Luo nodded, "Let the old man see what you can do."

Shui Ninghan smiled with satisfaction, but suddenly his heart burst, subconsciously stepping back.

In the front, Senior Luo, who was nodding his head, slammed out at that moment.

"Surnamed Luo." The head of the Soul Palace's head changed drastically.

No one expected that Senior Luo would suddenly violent.

So caught off guard, even the head of the Soul Palace could not stop this sword in time.

This is Venerable Luo's mortal sword.

Almost Shui Ninghan retreated for a moment, and a black Yinhan sharp sword had already taken her to the core.

however…

Clang...

The sharp sword was actually fixed an inch away from Shui Ninghan's body.

"Venerable Luo, you..." Shui Ning's face was ugly for a moment.

"Huh?" Senior Luo frowned.

In front of Shui Ninghan, a magic mask blocked his sword.

However, this is by no means a glass magic mask.

Although the Liuli Magic Mask is strong, he can never stop Senior Luo's killer sword.

In front of Shui Ninghan, a token floated out of thin air.

The phantom mask comes from this token.

The token is black in its entirety, deep and simple, with a dazzling ‘Ancient’ character on the front.

Shui Ning laughed coldly, "Venerable Luo, he is notoriously cruel."

"It's just that the little girl didn't expect that Venerable Luo Tang would not have his old face, and attacked vilely."

Senior Luo sneered, "If you can solve the problem of that kid, don't worry about the old face of the old man."

"Wan Nian Shou Yuan, want to induce the old man to stand by your side?"

"You girl, do you have this skill?"

"You are qualified to negotiate with the old man?"

Shuining smiled coldly, "Venerable Luo, really domineering."

"But don't forget, it is not your Eight Palaces that is in charge of this world."

"I'm not qualified, is this token enough?"

boom…

Behind Senior Luo, several demon figures condensed.

Senior Luo's eyes were extremely cold and severe, "This token can't save you today."

Whoosh...

Just at this moment, a figure arrived in an instant.

"Surnamed Luo." The head of the Soul Palace's eyes became cold.

Senior Luo squinted, "You want to protect her?"

"Collaborate with evil repairs and bring troubles to Zhongyu."

"Instigate the Demon Realm and slaughter a hundred families."

"Do you insist that the old man tell you these great things?"

The head of the soul hall sneered, "Your surname Luo, would you care about this?"

Shui Ning smiled coldly, "To put it bluntly, Lord Luo just ignored the rules for Xiao Yi."

"The rules of the Eight Palaces, the rules of the Eight Sects, and the rules of this world, you have completely ignored them."

"No wonder you are extremely fond of Xiao Yi. You and him are the same kind of people."

"As for." Shui Ninghan's tone became more and more contemptuous, "Misfortune Zhongyu?"

"I don't know if it is me who has caused more troubles, or that Palace Master Xiao Yi has caused more troubles."

"Shui'er, shut up." The head of the Soul Palace sipped coldly.

"Get out." Senior Luo's eyes were cold, "You can't keep her."

"No need to protect it." Shui Ning smiled coldly, "Kill me? Lord Luo can think clearly."

"Killing me is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the will of heaven and earth."

"Is it true that your Eight Palaces are the Continent Qingtian? Is it true that your Eight Palaces are protecting the mainland?"

"This continent was saved by the woman. Without her, this continent would have disappeared long ago."

Shui Ninghan suddenly hoarse, becoming crazy.

"The whole continent, all creatures owe that woman a life."

"What qualifications do you have to kill me?"

boom…

A momentum broke out.

Senior Luo's sword shattered instantly.

Including the head of the Soul Palace, the two spit out blood and were bombarded.

A figure, as if falling from the sky, landed steadily beside Shui Ninghan.

Shui Ninghan bowed and saluted.

"Yeah." The figure is an old man, dressed in Yongguihua clothes.

In the distance, Senior Luo wiped the corners of his mouth and looked directly at the old man, "Gu Yuan Tianjun."

Senior Bi Luo's face was even more indifferent.

"You just wanted to kill someone?" The old man said slowly and indifferently.

"I remember, you have lived long enough."

"If you don't want to live anymore, stay here forever."

Senior Luo's expression instantly changed.

Just at this time.

Swish...wish...wish...wish...

A group of figures appeared out of thin air.

A breath after another instantly pressed against the old man.

"Eight little guys?" The old man said indifferently, scanning the main hall masters.

In his words, Senior Luo was just a little fellow.

"Gu Yuan Tianjun." The main hall of Shura squinted.

The main hall of the hunting monsters had a cold face, "No wonder this water girl can drive eight sects, and all forces treat her like a guest.

"It turns out that you are the senior standing behind her."

The old man held his hand, "Eight Halls, walking for the sky."

"On behalf of, who is it?"

"I forgot, who gave the power to the Eight Palaces?"

The main hall of the Yandian said in a deep voice, "You are a senior."

"The old man's token, don't you recognize it?" The old man's cold words fell, his gaze directly at Senior Luo.

Whoosh...

The old man's palm is bluffing.

In the distance, a figure hidden in the dark was instantly sucked out.

"Eight Hall, is it so degenerate and degenerate to be with such monsters?" The old man, holding Guiyi's throat in one hand, asked coldly.

"Rank Nine Ghost Saint." The old man looked at Gui Yi indifferently.

"Gu Yuan Tianjun." The ghost looked ugly for an instant.

He knew exactly who the old man in front of him was, and even more clearly how monstrous the strength of the old man in front of him was.

Without the existence of this old man, countless years ago, the mainland would have been a place where the army of the underworld was ravaged.

"Gu Yuan Tianjun, after ancient times, the strongest in the mainland." The ghost gritted his teeth.

...

Sixth more. (burst)

Update today, over.

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