Traveling Through: The Bedroom Is Full Of Fantasy, And The Empress And I Share The Bed

Leng Xingyue didn't expect the Second Elder of Wushen Palace to be so direct, she was silent for a moment and said: "What? Can you represent Wushen Palace to start a war with my Hanyue Palace?"

"If you can't bring back the Sword God, as my Martial God Hall Master said, then you will directly declare war on Cold Moon Palace, and you will never die!" The second elder said generously to his death.

The matter of the Seventh Elder of the Sword God Temple is well known before, and speaking harshly in front of Leng Xingyue usually does not end well!

There is no room left, there is no possibility of any negotiation, either hand over the sword god, or fight endlessly to the death!

"This is the Northern Region, not your Western Region!" The First Elder of Hanyue Palace looked at the Second Elder of Martial God Palace.

"How about the Northern Territory? With the relationship of the Ice Temple in the Cold Moon Palace, do you still expect the Ice Temple to help?" the second elder said disdainfully.

The only thing in the Northern Territory that can make the Valkyrie Temple afraid is the Ice Temple.

It's just unfortunate that the Hanyue Palace offended the Ice Temple in the previous incident.

"Master Xingyue Palace, the Martial God was born, and the Sword God can't help the rise of the Cold Moon Palace, and even bring the Cold Moon Palace to a point of no return, why do you hold on to it?"

Another Valkyrie Hall elder, 07, also spoke.

"You already have Martial God, and Sword God is meaningless to you, why do you still come to ask for it?" Xiao Ran asked.

The elders of the Martial God Hall didn't know Xiao Ran, and they didn't care about Xiao Ran's second-level cultivation of Martial Emperor.

They didn't even know who Xiao Ran was, but they understood Xiao Ran's identity when they saw the little spirit on Xiao Ran's shoulder.

The last time Xiao Ran defeated the three disciples of the Ice Temple, he was quite famous. Although he didn't know what he looked like, he knew the name.

It is very unusual for one Martial King to defeat three Martial Kings, and it must be investigated.

In Hanyue Palace, Xiao Ran is the one who can be like Cangshuge Qiling.

"Presumably everyone knows that if the Martial God and the Sword God appear at the same time, it is a fateful confrontation, and the Profound Sky Continent will not be peaceful. The Martial God and the Sword God are the biggest unstable factors, and taking the Sword God away may solve this problem. "The second elder said.

Leng Xingyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the others could tell that she was going to strangle the Sword God in the cradle.

Solve the Sword God in advance!

"Ridiculous!" Leng Xingyue looked at the elder of the Martial God Hall contemptuously, "You don't even understand the logic of the matter, so you still have the nerve to speak nonsense here!"

Because of the turmoil in the Profound Sky Continent, the Martial God and the Sword God were born in response to the catastrophe, and there was a fateful confrontation between the two appearing at the same time.

It wasn't the appearance of the Sword God and Martial God that caused chaos in the Profound Sky Continent.

"Is this important? Palace Master Xingyue only needs to hand over the Sword God. This is not something that Palace Master Xingyue should worry about." The Second Elder was not afraid of Leng Xingyue either.

Leng Xingyue's eyes turned cold, and the murderous intent in her eyes was not concealed at all.

Xiao Ran already treats these people as dead!

These people understand Leng Xingyue's temper, why they dare to be so unscrupulous.

"What are you! This emperor still needs you to dictate what he does!" The coercion belonging to the later period of Emperor Wu broke out, pressing towards the elders of the Martial God Hall.

Others are not affected much.

Leng Xingyue is really angry!

If the Lord of the Martial God Hall came, it would be justifiable to say that, the realm of the second elder is simply not enough to look at.

"Master Xingyue Palace, you are not afraid of angering the Martial God Palace, have you broken the inheritance of Hanyue Palace?" The Second Elder struggled to resist Leng Xingyue's coercion, and continued to threaten Leng Xingyue.

"Only you? Are you worthy?" Leng Xingyue responded to the second elder.

"The old man represents the Martial God Palace. The Ice God Palace and the Sword God Palace don't have the same knowledge as you. Do you really think that the Cold Moon Palace has strength and first-class influence? You are just...

The second elder said that the whole person flew upside down and hit the pillars of the Xingyue Hall.

Xiao Ran made a move.

Originally, Xiao Ran couldn't beat the Second Elder, but now the people in the Martial God Hall were almost out of breath under the pressure of Leng Xingyue.

Naturally, it is impossible to be Xiao Ran's opponent.

Based on Xiao Ran's understanding of Leng Xingyue, it is impossible to hand over the Sword God.

If Leng Xingyue wanted to hand it over, he would have handed it over when the Sword God Palace and the Ice God Palace came, so it would be the turn of the Martial God Palace.

"If I'm afraid of you first-class forces, my palace master would have handed it over when the Sword God Palace and the Ice God Palace came. How can it be your turn to the Martial God Palace, which can't keep up with the hotness of eating shit." Xiao murmured.

Xiao Ran didn't understand what Leng Xingyue was thinking, but she just held on tightly to the Sword God.

Xiao Ran doesn't think about it now, it's Leng Xingyue's decision, and Xiao Ran can only support it unconditionally.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the second elder of the Valkyrie Temple, without any fear, "I still want to say, my Valkyrie Temple has a very clear attitude, or hand over the sword god [otherwise my Valkyrie Temple will come to rely on the moon]

!"

Just as the Second Elder finished speaking, Leng Xingyue waved his hand, and the elders of the Martial God Hall froze instantly.

With the flick of Leng Xingyue's fingers, the ice sculpture shattered instantly, and the few people had no strength to resist at all.

There are too many boundaries.

Along with the broken body, the soul bodies of several people appeared in the hall.

"Leng Xingyue, you are really not afraid of death! You are letting everyone in Hanyue Palace be buried together..."

"Noisy!" Leng Xingyue slapped her backhand.

It's just that the soul body of the second elder is still there, and it hasn't been shattered.

Leng Xingyue didn't show mercy, she just wanted to shoot the elders of the Martial God Temple to death.

Take a closer look at the jade pendant on the elders of the Martial God Temple to protect the souls of several people.

"Leng Xingyue, wait for the Martial God Hall to level the Cold Moon Palace!" The second elder was not afraid of death and continued to die.

Leng Xingyue's face was frosty, "A mere piece of jade pendant can't protect you, you want to die, this emperor will help you!"

Leng Xingyue made a move, and the soul body of the second elder appeared not far in front of Leng Xingyue.

"If you kill me, you will die too. You will die miserably, just like the disciples of Cold Moon Palace..."

"Kneel down!" Leng Xingyue's cold voice sounded.

Several soul bodies knelt down directly, unable to stand up.

"Kill Lao Tzu if you have the ability... If you don't..."

As soon as Leng Xingyue grabbed a few souls, their bodies were shattered, and their bodies and spirits were all destroyed. Only the second elder was left, mainly protected by jade pendants.

Just when Leng Xingyue was about to kill the second elder's soul body, a phantom appeared inside the jade pendant.

A middle-aged man in a well-dressed outfit, his aura is not inferior to that of Leng Xingyue.

"How dare you!" The soul imprint inside the jade pendant was left by the Lord of the Martial God Hall.

"See if this emperor dares!" Leng Xingyue directly crushed the second elder's soul body.

"Alright, alright, Leng Xingyue, aren't you afraid of death!"

Leng Xingyue looked down at the imprint of the soul of the Lord of the Martial God Hall, "You are a mere remnant soul, you are worthy to threaten this emperor!"

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over the sword god, and take the initiative to admit your mistakes at the Martial God Hall, otherwise the cold palace will never be left behind!"

"Try it!" Leng Xingyue was unmoved.

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