Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

Holy Land Indignant?

What a holy place not to be insulted!

With coldness in Lin Qing's eyes, he quietly looked at the arrogant Yin Wushuang, feeling the unbridled aura of his body, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He didn't know what the Holy Land could not be humiliated.

But Lin Qing knows that if you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences!

Then Cen Yuan sought death himself, and was killed by his own sword, which is the consequence of doing something wrong, but now that he died, he still has to blame others?

"It seems that the fist is really big, and it is the truth to speak! 55

Lin Qing narrowed his eyes.

And this moment.

Behind Lin Hou and Lin Xiruo, there are also disciples of Zhenwu Sect, disciples from the Mujue and Shuijue lines of Zhenwuzong, and it seems that they can't bear the pressure of Yin Wushuang at this moment.

Among the disciples of Mu Jue, there was a young man in a cyan robe, at this moment he folded his arms and smiled coldly, and said aloud: "A person who is not an outer sect disciple is insignificant, in my opinion, let's hand it over!

"That's right!

In the Shuijue disciple camp, a young man with an indifferent face, dressed in a light blue robe, also spoke at this moment.

With a trace of disdain on his face, he said: "I'm not a disciple of the Holy Land 447, so I will cause trouble. When I become a disciple of the Holy Land, I don't know what trouble it will cause the sect!"

"Although our Holy Land is not afraid of trouble, among the sects, there is enough trouble, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four disciples of the True Martial Sect changed slightly.

The expressions of Lin Hou and Lin Xiruo became even more ugly.

Among the sects, there is enough trouble.

Could this be the subtle relationship between the Tianshan Lin Clan and the other three elites?

In the Feng Jue disciple camp, everyone looked at each other in dismay, feeling a little embarrassed.

This time.

The four outstanding disciples of the True Martial Sect, all led by the outer disciples, entered the Tianxuan ruins under the leadership of the inner disciples.

In fact, the two people who spoke out, Feng Jue disciples also knew each other.

One is Mu Mingxuan, and the other is called Shuiqu. They are both inner disciples, and they are both in the same vein as Mu Jue and Shui Jue. They are the leaders who entered the ruins of Tianxuan this time!

It stands to reason that it is actually inappropriate for these two to speak like this.

However, although these two are the leaders of the team, when it comes to strength, they are actually only at the level of ordinary inner disciples.

It is not the level of the inner sect senior brother of the two meridians.

Therefore, he couldn't bear the pressure of the elders of Jiuxiaomen and Yin Wushuang all the time, and it was understandable to say these sarcastic words out loud. After all, if he really angered Yin Wushuang.

In the case that the elders of Zhenwuzong have not been present.

True Martial Sect disciples are not only dangerous, they may also lose their face in the Holy Land!

Compared with the face of the Holy Land, it is an outsider who has not yet entered the sect.

They don't think it's worth it!

"Hand over it!"

"It's better to end this matter earlier, don't you feel ashamed to be surrounded by all the disciples of the Holy Land?"

Mu Mingxuan's tone was a little impatient.

Shuiqu also nodded in agreement.

When Lin Hou heard this, his face became angry, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

And Lin Xiruo was secretly anxious!

"What about the elders? My Lin family leads the elders. They should be here, why are they gone?"

If the elders were present, how could they be so passive about this matter today?

But they didn't know that Elder Lin Cang, who should have been here to meet them, has now disappeared. He was really anxious.

And at this time.

"Don't pay!

In Feng Jue's lineage, a young man with sword-brow and star-eyed eyes, with a condensed aura, opened his mouth at this moment, and slowly walked to Lin Hou's side amid the astonished gazes of everyone.

He looked directly at Yin Wushuang, who narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly:

"Lin Qing, I guarantee it!"

Um?

Lin Qing, who was on the side, glanced up and down at the man, feeling a little surprised.

This person is the Feng Jue lineage, the leader of this time.

That is, in the ruins of Beab Xuan, in the valley of the miasma, Feng Qiyi, who asked himself for help!

Unexpectedly, at this time, he would actually speak...

"Want to save this kid?"

Yin Wushuang raised his brows, obviously a little surprised, he stared at Feng Qiyi, after a few breaths, he recognized Feng Qiyi and sneered.

In the true martial arts lineage, this kid is quite famous.

But in front of one of his own kings, the guarantor?

Yin Wushuang's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "Speaking of a guarantor in front of me? It's a joke! It's more or less the same for your master!

"You...not enough!""

Yin Wushuang spoke rudely.

And Feng Qiyi, who was already under pressure, heard this merciless scolding at this moment, his face turned pale, his heart seemed to be bombarded by a heavy hammer, and his body immediately trembled.

"you!"

Feng Qiyi glared at Yin Wushuang and was about to speak.

However.

"roll!"

At this moment, the elder of Jiuxiaomen, Yin Wushuang who lost his disciple, his eyes flashed coldly, his voice was like thunder, and after the roar, he shot directly!

boom!

A gigantic might, carrying the top of the mountain, seems to be like a dark cloud, with 10,000 tons of pressure overwhelming the sky, turning into a big hand, shining aura, the palm lines are clearly visible, and it seems to contain endless pressure.

Directly suppress Lin Qing and Feng Qiyi!

He wants to directly suppress Feng Qiyi, who is in the way, and then forcibly capture Lin Qing!

People came forward one after another, trying to keep this person.

In addition, Cen Yuan lost his life at the hands of Lin Qing.

Yin Wushuang has already faintly noticed that Lin Qing, perhaps his aptitude and talent, are very unusual!

Before the Elder Zhenwuzong arrives, take it down and kill him directly!

After that, it was done.

Not only can he avenge Cen Yuan, but also show his power, and he can kill a genius, and if he wants to come to Zhenwuzong, he will not embarrass himself for a disciple who has not yet entered the school!

Yin Wushuang's thoughts turned in an instant, his eyes were indifferent, and at this moment, his big hand pressed down!

"boom!"

Aura flashed on Feng Qiyi's body, he gritted his teeth and tried to resist, but after all, the gap was too large, he couldn't resist for a moment, he was directly suppressed by Yin Wushuang, banned all spiritual power, and threw it aside!

Then, the big hand moved towards Lin Qing and grabbed it directly!

"What a royal realm! 35

Lin Qing's eyes were cold, and killing intent was born in his heart.

At this moment, the surging pressure enveloped all around, like a copper wall and an iron wall, surrounded Lin Qing from all directions, and Lin Qing's spiritual sense was beating wildly, and he wanted to shoot.

But the spiritual power and true essence in the body, under the pressure, seem to have frozen, and it is difficult to mobilize!

In such a situation, Lin Qing alone is hard to resist!

Although the half-step king's battle strength is strong, compared with a king who is in the first layer of the catastrophe, there is still a huge difference!

......

"Summoning Mu Yao!"