Chapter Eighty-Six: Go Your Own Way!

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the white dew is frost, and the hazy mist is filled, which shrouds this place like a heavenly fairyland.

There are two people sitting here, a man and a woman.

The woman is graceful and luxurious, with a beautiful white face, a playful smile on the side of her small mouth, and the light projected shines in her clear eyes, as if she is a two-point star, she is tall, light, dignified and elegant in words and deeds. The black hair is like lacquer, the skin is like jade, the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and there is an indescribable charm between a smile and a smile. Like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, charming, incomparable, the most beautiful scenery in the world is nothing more than that.

And the man sitting next to her was an old man, with crane hair and a childish face, silver filament light like a galaxy densely covered in the air, exuding a bright gaze, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

This old man is Lu Kong.

And that woman is naturally the previous master of the Feather Linglong Gate.

Tuo Xiaolun came, and at this time she was happily leaning on Lu Kong's arms like a little woman, her fingers lingering, crossing his face, silver hair, cherishing everything he had.

"Wu'er, why are you doing this, I thought I would have dissipated between heaven and earth, unable to manifest, but you can still live in the martial arts stars. ”

Lu Kong gently hugged the beauty in his arms and sighed gently.

"I've been trying to find your whereabouts for thousands of years, are you so ruthless to abandon me?"

Wu'er looked forward to it, her expression was clear, she lost all her self-cultivation, and cried silently.

"Now the general trend in the world is turbulent, the royal family is corrupt inside and outside, the star soul is powerful, the six ancient clans**, if there are not too many variables, this Shenwu Continent will fall into the hands of the star soul sooner or later, as the ancestor of the Feather Linglong Sect, how can you be rash and ignore the clan land. Lu Kong's ice-blue eyes were moving, flickering, and he saw countless futures, most of which were rivers of blood, crying and crying, and the scenes of life and soul were ruined, which was so terrifying that the old man could not calm down.

"There are still many ancestors sitting in the gate, and Xiaoxue has grown up, enough to face everything, there is no need to worry. The dance was soft and delicate, slowly drawing circles on Lu Kong's chest, and smiled playfully.

"Once this turmoil breaks out, the world is in chaos, although the Feather Linglong Gate is the most powerful force in the Southeast Xuan Domain, but it is not enough to survive, I have laid out 30,000 years, in order to be able to buy a little time for the younger generations, all the hope still depends on them. ”

As his only heir, Xiao Lun believes that it will not be too difficult to grow up, as for whether he can withstand this turmoil, it still depends on Zilin's qualifications, we are all people who are about to disperse, and no amount of sorrow can change anything..."Wu'er sighed.

"Zilin, this child has been ruined since he was a child, he has been living abroad since he was six years old, in terms of qualifications, talents, and temperament are all first-class geniuses, I put the hope of the Sunset Clan in his hands and rest assured, and his future is limitless, and it will never be below me. ”

Speaking of Lu Zilin, Lu Kong's old face rarely had a hint of a smile, and he seemed to see hope.

"I hope that at some point the shadows I have laid will play a vital role, all I can do is that, Xiao Weili, what do you think..."

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When the killing was fierce, Xiao Lun's heart was also filled with a sense of pride, with an indescribable meaning, only to feel that his heart was filled with a breath, and his soul was excited, and then he drank and killed, the sword flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he was fighting!

Is this the spirit of Haoran?

With the world in mind, the common people are redeemed, and the power of one person against heaven and earth is bound to kill everything!

Kill, kill, Xiao Lun laughed wildly, he killed like a high-roller swordsman until he forgot himself, and when the sword flew and buzzed, pieces of enemies fell.

Roar!

The white tiger's killing intent burst out, and even materialized into a sonic roar, and the world was washed away into fragments of time, and all enemies were annihilated.

A galaxy is presented, the breath is simple and profound, and the atmosphere of desolation is slowly approaching.

Xiao Lun was shocked by a roar, came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and realized that he had just been distracted, affected by Haoran's righteousness, and thought that he had also joined the battle!

The body of the white tiger is too huge, even bigger than the ordinary stars, sun and moon, and its whole body is wrapped in a snow-white flame, the flames are soaring, the starry sky is steaming, and countless stars are exhausted and falling, and the divine power can be described as monstrous!

At this time, it confronted a figure on the other side, its body was low, the starry sky was pressed and distorted, the stars trembled, and the low tiger sucked and shook, it was gathering momentum, dormant, and wanted to break the sky with one force!

The two fought, the figure was even bigger than the white tiger, and it actually covered the entire starry sky when it came over, pinched it with a big hand, and recreated the galaxy, and the stars shot out a green light, which was too real, it was like the galaxy collapsing.

This is no longer for Xiao Lun to simply comprehend the will of martial arts, but more to warn him that the road ahead will be so difficult, and what kind of realm his future opponent will be, he must not have the slightest intention of relaxation, let alone carelessness.

Xiao Lun concentrated, concentrated, did not dare to have the slightest slackness, and looked at it with full attention, he understood everything, understood Lu Lao's hard work, understood his identity, and understood what the Tao was, what was his Xiao Lun's Tao!

The starry sky around the white tiger was shrinking, and the big hand was even closer, and he wanted to use the great divine power to directly refine the white tiger and imprison it in his palm.

Boom!

A majestic aura rushed to the sky, and he couldn't see it, but anyone could feel it, breaking through the shackles of the material layer, tearing the big hand, and the white tiger roared and jumped up!

This leap, just like a tiger leaping over a mountain stream, has reached its peak of momentum and divine will, and the momentum is majestic, the nebula gathers around the body, and the stars buzz and explode. There is a great tendency to collapse everything!

The big hand had no possibility of relief, and was torn apart by the white tiger's claws, and then the trend continued unabated, hitting the chest of the figure, knocking it out hundreds of millions of miles away, and at this moment, the inner sky collapsed, where the starry sky clicked and shattered, producing a great storm of silence, sweeping in all directions.

This is because the force of the white tiger's collision is too great, it has far exceeded the tolerance range of the starry sky, and it was directly destroyed and produced a void vortex, which swept silently on all sides, devouring the starry sky, until it dissipated in a saturated state and healed back into the starry sky.

However, this is a small problem in front of the white tiger, as soon as its mouth opens, the aura of Haoran sprays, sealing where it is, and it recovers in an instant, emitting starlight.

Airplanes!

The figure before flew back, hundreds of millions of tentacles flew out of his body, piercing through the starry sky and killing the white tiger, the spiritual power exploded, and the violent explosion here was like an ocean, countless stars exploded in an instant, and the distant ones also fell and fell inescapably, and were annihilated when they fell!

This kind of power is almost like the end of the world, and it cannot be expressed in words!

The white tiger was caught in the whirlpool, its eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and it was blessed with righteousness, it roared, roared, waved its claws and teeth, and fought with that figure again!

Bang!

Haoran's qi and spiritual power continue to collide, nebula visions, bright stars, sometimes comets catch the moon, sometimes surrounded by hundreds of stars, the scene is too amazing, occasionally you can see the roar of the predecessors, the voice is full of sadness, resentment and sighs, smelling tears, and breaking through the constraints of time and space, blessed on Xiao Lun's body.

Xiao Lun didn't know how far the Star Clan and the Star Soul Clan had fought, and how many years they had been fighting.

All he knows is that his family is ruined, his clan land is invaded, his home is destroyed, and his lives are ruined, even if he has devoted his life to glory, he will take revenge and make the Star Soul Clan pay a heavy price!

A sense of grandeur filled Xiao Lun's heart, his heart was full of desolation, very sad and angry, very uncomfortable, he roared, waved his fist again and again, and hit the figure like a vent, wanting to avenge the clansmen, but unfortunately, this is useless, his fist can only penetrate the past weakly.

"You're all going to die!"

Xiao Lun roared, his eyebrows were hideous, his expression was excited, he was crazy, and he sacrificed the demon wolf transformation, punching the void with punches and punches, he wanted to avenge the dead clansmen, avenge his father's clansmen who had not yet met, he wanted to kill everything!

Haoran's qi is a natural pride, heroic life, killing people like hemp, God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons, this is the symbol of the White Tiger!

A few minutes later, only to hear a bang, the white tiger roared angrily and slammed into the head of the figure, where it exploded directly, and the figure quickly annihilated.

The white tiger has also suffered countless injuries, but its breath is still domineering, and it does not allow provocation to stand in the void, stepping on the galaxy, and its arrogant head looks down on the world, it is a natural king, it is glorious, but it is also lonely.

It's cold in the heights, maybe it's people like it.

Xiao Lun calmed down, it felt very strange, Haoran's qi actually made him completely uncontrollable, so out of control, and then realized that Haoran's qi was definitely not like this, he was just rendered by the breath of others, not his own mentality, but this is also too terrible, Haoran's qi can silently control his state of mind, and no one is not afraid of this during the cultivation process.

Xiao Lun landed under the white tiger's eyes, quietly staring at him, although its eyes were full of sharp points of light, trying to penetrate his spirit, but he endured it.

Xiao Lun's heart suddenly fluttered, a desolate aura actually surged into his heart, he actually sympathized with it, the higher he stood up, the smaller the chance of walking down, it must be very lonely like this!

Perhaps, everyone will be the same kind of people in the future?

Xiao Lun laughed at himself and shook his head, he really dared to think about it!

The white tiger roared in a low voice, and a drop of blood flowed, floating in the galaxy, and it disappeared, and it turned into wisps of breath and merged into Xiao Lun's sea of knowledge.

This is the most direct and quintessential martial arts inheritance, representing the only one!

In other words, from the moment on, Xiao Lun was the only heir of Haoran's will, representing the White Tiger Battle!

However, Xiao Lun touched his eyebrows, what he wanted was not so, he wanted to innovate and surpass his predecessors, because he understood how dangerous the future was, just teaching the will of his predecessors was by no means a dawn, and if he wanted to succeed, he had to take his own path.

Xiao Lun was touched somewhere in his heart, and this thought could no longer be erased.

Xiao Lun opened his eyes, there has been a change here, in front of him is a lake, there are seventy-two iron pillars in the lake, the number of four elephants running, the earth is connected to the water, the native water is wood, the sky is a round of the sun, the wood is illuminated by gold, and the formation of fire, the number of the five elements is interdependent, there is a vast divine power galloping, the evil is amazing!

In the sky above the iron pillar, the big sun is the smiling land and air.