Lou Twelve and the Snow Saintess glanced at each other again, and both of them showed a look of determination in their eyes. Lou Twelve's face gradually turned cold, and his tone was a little unkind: "Soul searching, Elder Ling suspects that we killed Brother Feidu?"

"Not a suspicion!"

Ling Hong waved his hand domineeringly and said, "It's that anyone who comes out of the Moon Emperor's tomb is suspicious, and I'm not the right person." My son died tragically, and in order to get justice for him, I can only wronged the twelve virtuous nephews and Jingya's niece. ”

"Humph!"

Lou Twelve snorted coldly and said, "What if we don't want to be wronged? Could it be that Elder Ling wants to kill us? Our disciples of Yanyu Pavilion are not cowards to be kneaded by others, and they cannot be killed!"

The Snow Saintess spoke for the first time: "Jing Ya has always respected the seniors of Ling Xiao Pavilion, but if she wants to search for Jing Ya's soul, Jing Ya will not hesitate to die, and she is not willing to suffer this humiliation!"

"Wow ~ "

The people on the outskirts of the valley who were watching the excitement boiled all at once, and this time they came to see the excitement, they didn't expect to encounter such an exciting thing? Ling Xiao Pavilion and Yanyulou Snow Mountain Palace are going to do it? This is big news in the divine realm.

The murderous aura on Ling Hong's body surged out, he had just lost his son and was extremely depressed in his heart at this moment, if it weren't for the extraordinary identity of Lou Twelve and the Snow Saintess, he would have been slapped to death with one palm.

An elder of Lingxiao Pavilion saw that the situation might be missing, and hurriedly said: "Twelve, Jingya, Brother Hong has just lost his son, so you can't be humble?" Lingxiao Pavilion and Yanyulou Snow Mountain Palace have been friends for generations, and you and Feidu also know each other, so it stands to reason that you should all help us find the real culprit." Didn't your elders tell you that the disciples of the Seventy-Two Divine Sect should help each other and unite and love each other outside?"

"Huh!"

Lou Twelve laughed mockingly and said, "It is appropriate to help each other, unite and love each other." But it doesn't include the fact that you can search for souls at will, so that we don't have any ** on us, which is the biggest insult to our personality. My grandfather once told me a truth, our disciples of Yanyu Building can die, but they must not be humiliated!"

The Snow Saintess answered: "Elder Ling Gang, we have no grievances with Feidu Gongzi, why do we want to kill him? Even if there is a grievance, we will only ask the elders to come forward, how can we kill him privately? We all know the secret rules between the various sects, and we must not kill the core disciples, this is something that the elders have often warned us. Soul searching, please forgive us for absolutely not accepting it, I can make a blood oath of the Lord God, Ling Feidu is definitely not killed by us, otherwise we will not die a good death. ”

Ling Gang and several elders of Ling Xiao Pavilion glanced at each other, and their faces were already a little convinced, after all, the blood oath of the main god was not something that dared to mess around. This thing is the highest level of blood oath in the divine realm, and many strong people who have violated it in history have died tragically.

Lou Twelve shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can also make a blood oath of the Lord God, and I definitely didn't kill Ling Feidu." ”

Ling Gang looked at Ling Hong, but the gloomy look on the latter's face did not ease, and he said coldly: "Whether you kill or not, stay for the time being, no one can leave, and it is not too late to leave when the matter is clear." ”

"Huh?"

Lou Twelve's face sank again, his eyes were full of unruliness, a blood-red jade talisman in his hand was suddenly crushed, and then he took out a war knife in his hand and pointed at Ling Hong and said: "The people of Lingxiao Pavilion, are you deceiving people too much? I still don't believe it, they really dare to leave us behind?"

"Hmm......"

The disciples of Yanyu Lou were all frightened, what kind of madness is Lou Twelve? Ling Feidu is dead, Ling Hong has a bad temper, is he trying to find death?

The Snow Saintess understands that Lou Twelve is preparing to create an opportunity for 6 Li, after all, if the scene is not chaotic, it will be easy for 6 to leave.

Her eyes flickered a few times, thinking that if it wasn't for 6 and not to mention death, she would have to be trapped in the Moon Emperor's tomb for at least a thousand years. A woman's thousand-year time is very precious, and after a thousand years, she is afraid that she will become an old woman.

Thinking of this, she gritted her silver teeth, took out the green branch and said, "The disciples of the Snow Mountain Palace rushed out with me after the order, and saw if the elders of the Lingxiao Pavilion really dared to kill us?

"How daring, you want to die?"

Ling Hong was completely angry, his status in Lingxiao Pavilion was not low, he had just lost his son at the moment, and his heart was full of anger and killing intent. Now the two juniors of Lou Twelve Snow Saints actually dare to collide with him like this? This made the anger in his heart suppressed to the extreme, and he was about to burst out.

"Let's go!"

Lou Twelve took the lead and walked outside, his footsteps were extremely firm, and the people of Yanyu Lou had always been looking at Lou Twelve, so they could only grit their teeth and keep up.

On the other side, the Snow Saintess also walked out step by step with the female disciples of the Snow Mountain Palace, and pressed towards the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion outside the cave.

"Hiss ~ "

The people watching the excitement on the periphery were all excited, if the three major divine sects really fought, this would be a grand event in the south for thousands of years, and what they saw and heard today was enough for them to brag about for many years.

Ling Gang and the others' faces changed drastically, their eyes were full of anger and uneasiness, and Ling Gang kept looking at Ling Hong. If Ling Hong couldn't suppress his anger and killed the Snow Saintess and Lou Twelve, it would cause a great battle between the three sects.

Lou Twelve and the others approached step by step, the war knife in his hand lit up with five-colored light, the battle armor on his body appeared, and his face was full of determination. The disciples of Yanyu Lou behind him were infected by the momentum of Lou Twelve, and they all took out their weapons, ready to fight at any time.

The Snow Saintess's face was cold, although the momentum on her body was not as strong as Lou Twelve, her steps were equally firm, and she kept moving side by side with Lou Twelve. She looked at Ling Hong with clear eyes like water, like a stubborn child.

On the other hand, the strong men on the other side of Lingxiao Pavilion were a little uneasy, although they did not retreat, they all held weapons in their hands, but their momentum was much weaker.

In front of so many people, killing Lou Twelve and the Snow Saintess would be tantamount to declaring war with the two major sects. Lingxiao Pavilion is not weak, but if it is attacked by Yanyu Tower and Snow Mountain Palace, Lingxiao Pavilion will definitely be wiped out.

Ling Hong knows this very well, the problem is that he can't get off the stage at the moment!

His son had just died, but now he was oppressed and regressed by the two juniors? How could he mix up in the Divine Realm in the future? The prestige of Ling Xiao Pavilion would also be swept away.

A dark cyan light lit up in his hand, looking at Lou Twelve who was getting closer and closer, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart. He can instantly suppress Lou Twelve and the Snow Saintess, but once the war starts, it is easy to kill people by mistake, in case the situation is uncontrollable......

"Buzz ~ "

At this moment, the space above the valley fluctuated slightly, and then the aura of heaven and earth condensed a pair of eyes in midair. A vast sky-like coercion pressed down, leaving everyone in the valley breathless.

When these eyes appeared, another jade talisman in Lou Twelve's hand was crushed. He knew that this was the best time, and if he couldn't sneak out now, then he wouldn't be able to escape.

"Twelve, what's wrong?"

A majestic old voice sounded, and Lou Twelve arched his hand towards the pair of eyes in mid-air and said, "Grandpa, Elder Ling suspects that I killed his son. Not only is it necessary to search for our souls, but it is also necessary to imprison us, and our grandson is preparing to lead people to rush out. ”

"Grandpa?"

Countless people's minds have a person's name - Lou Tianxing, the grandfather of Lou Twelve, the hall master of the Blood Battle Hall of Yanyu Building, and the first killing god of Yanyu Building!

The majestic old man's voice soon sounded again, making the audience boil: "Ling Hong, your son is dead, you are going to take my grandson out of anger? Believe it or not, the old man killed Lingxiao Mountain alone and demolished your Lingxiao Treasure Palace?"

(End of chapter)