readx;??“ Luo Yinglin, should you give me an explanation. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" a voice of non-complaint came from outside the main hall.

As soon as the voice was raised, a cyan figure had already appeared in the Falling Cloud Palace. The breeze was blowing, the blue clothes were flowing back, and the snow-white beard couldn't help but flutter, standing there like a mortal.

"Gentleman in Tsing Yi"

The white tiger, who has been silent at this moment, also opened his tiger eyes and looked at the gentleman in Tsing Yi at this moment, he and the gentleman in Tsing Yi are feuding, but the two have the same cultivation, and they are only helpless to each other.

"Tsing Yi seniors, the Kyushu Festival is the experience of juniors, is it possible that the seniors are so unconfident in their disciples. Luo Yinglin looked at the gentleman in Tsing Yi and smiled.

"I am very confident in my disciple, that is, the Concentration Monk, I think that my disciple also has the means to protect himself, but the demon agreement has been broken, and I am very sure that there are definitely two Void Cultivators in Mangdang Mountain. The gentleman in Tsing Yi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Luo Yinglin with a deep and penetrating aura.

"What, there's a Void Monk. "At this moment, all the monks are not silent, that is a difference of two great realms, since ancient times, there are several monks, who can kill monks who are two realms apart, even if there is, but I am afraid that the disciples in Mangdang Mountain do not exist side by side with the ancient predecessors.

"Senior, let's see, if there is really a death catastrophe that threatens the disciples of your sect, I will fall to Yinglin, even if I am seriously injured, I must save all the surviving disciples such as him. ”

He didn't dare to offend the gentleman in Tsing Yi, because the gentleman in Tsing Yi was also one of the famous cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness, and the other seven domains had invited him more than once to garrison him in other domains, which was a giant existence.

"May your words be true. As soon as the words fell, he was nowhere to be seen in the Falling Cloud Palace.

At this moment, within Mangdang Mountain, five spirit boats swept towards the main hall of Mangdang Mountain.

They know that this is the time of Armageddon, and if they continue to disperse, they will usher in the harvest of death.

"It's coming"

In the Mangdang hall, Ming Hao opened his eyes and walked towards the outside world alone, his figure was in the air, falling step by step, and the void was like the ground under his feet. Behind him, fifty-one contemplative monks followed categorically.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin looked at the wind scar, and he was not looking at someone else, but Di Qing, the cultivator of the outside world who had been hunted down by him for a long time and had not died yet.

Feeling Jiang Lin's gaze, Di Qing's eyes were sharp, and he glared fiercely, it was the monk who almost killed him.

"Don't worry, he won't survive today. Qin Yu also looked at Jiang Lin.

"Strange, don't they have junior monks? Luo Thirteen looked at the contemplation monks in front of him and said in a deep voice, he didn't believe that all the monks in Mangdang Mountain could cultivate to contemplation.

"Those fresh juniors must have been hidden by it, and at this moment we are facing these contemplation and void monks in front of us. Luo Eleven said solemnly.

The morning passed slowly, the scorching sun slowly rose, and the morning dew was evaporated at the moment, it was a beautiful sunny day, but who knew what would be right under the scorching sun.

After "exterminating" for a long time, Ming Hao gave an order, and he knew that it was useless to say more, so many monks were enough to kill with their own empty cultivation.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Lin's big sword appeared, and a sky-shattering sword qi approached the side of Tianling Valley. Jiang Lin's offensive suddenly aroused a lot of contemplative attack.

And the outside world did not stop, the wind marks, Qin Yu and the others instantly pinched the seal, and an invisible barrier instantly appeared, blocking Jiang Lin's blow from the spirit boat.

"Kill" Peng Hai roared, and attacked Ming Hao, he is one of the few half-step concentrators here, and only he is the highest in cultivation, if he is not dealing with the Void Cultivator, there is really only one way to destroy miserably.

With Peng Hai killed, Luo Shiyi and Yin Xuan did not hesitate to step away.

"I can't help myself. Ming Hao waved his hands, and a spiritual power instantly condensed, turning into a huge palm and slamming it towards the three of them, and then the other hand did not stop, shaking slightly, and the spirit boat where Luo Eleven was before suddenly collapsed, and Luo Fifteen and dozens of monks died violently on the spot.

Suddenly, Luo Eleven's eyes were about to crack, and he shouted loudly, took out the Wolong Sword and waved it violently, and a red dragon emerged, revealing the demonic aura of condensation.

The demon horcrux turned out to be a weapon spirit forged with the soul of the dragon clan, which shows that the Luojia is really extraordinary, and the red dragon roared and shook the sky, directly breaking through the palm that attacked.

With the appearance of the red dragon, a reckless eye also roared towards Ming Hao, which was Peng Hai's machine spirit. And after the eyes, a red flame with a red flame came in an instant, and the flame of the burning sky burned.

"Insect carving skills. With a cold snort, Ming Hao ran the savage trick of his cultivation, and suddenly the void surged, cracks grew, and cracks rose one after another.

A sound of glass breaking came out, and an expanded hole suddenly appeared in the void, and the entrance of the cave was bottomless, and a thick reckless aura was released.

Suddenly, three huge reckless hands appeared at the entrance of the cave, grabbed the three machine spirits fiercely, and dragged them fiercely at lightning speed, and the three machine spirits were dragged into the void cave without even making a sound of struggle.

This scene, not only Feng Scar is in his eyes, but on this side, there are also monks who have fallen, but compared to the side of Mangdang Mountain, the monks from the outside world still occupy a dominant existence, and each of the cultivators of Contemplation is besieged by several monks.

With an angry shout, Wind Scar took the sword and attacked Ming Hao, he knew very well that the focus of this battle was this Void Cultivator, if he could kill him, then it was only a matter of time before he was on the outside side.

At the same time as the wind scar attacked, Xia Yu, Long Yin, Luo Thirteen, Qin Yu, and Du Huatian also attacked it without stopping.

"Self-defeating. Ming Hao snorted coldly again, it would be too naïve to rely on the number of people to kill himself.

The Savage Trick worked again, and a reckless relict suddenly appeared behind it.

Dragon.

Wind Scar shouted, and the stegosaurus appeared, and the black fangs rose fiercely, biting it fiercely, and after the stegosaurus, a chaotic array appeared, pressing the dragon's body, which was Du Huatian's dragon prison array.

A roar of "roar" came out, and the Prison Dragon Array instantly collapsed, and at this moment, the newly joined Qin Yu and the others did not stop in the slightest.

A little light feather appeared, condensing into a pair of wings behind Qin Yu, this is Qin Yu's famous combat skill, the sky feather, the light feather fell like a sword net and stabbed at Ming Hao.

Another dragon roar came out, this stegosaurus was different from the wind scar stegosaurus, this was a cyan blue dragon, the sword intent burst out in both eyes, and it was not weaker than the black dragon that fought with the dragon.

"Bang"

A muffled sound came out, and Luo Thirteen and Xia Yu sacrificed their respective weapons at the same time and hit Ming Hao's body.

It suddenly took a few steps back.

"It's kind of interesting. Ming Hao showed a smile, and his right arm suddenly exerted force, shattering Qin Yu's sky feather in an instant, and then did not stop, taking a step, his right arm suddenly stretched out and gradually enlarged, imprisoning the Qinglong who was trying to escape, in his hand, and shook it suddenly.

"Poof" Long Yin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his left arm was fierce for a while, and a sky-covering palm scarred the wind and fell into the hands of all the monks such as Eleventh. Suddenly squeezed, trying to kill it in his hands.

"Brother Xiaofeng. ”

"Senior Brother"

"Fifth Brother"

"Sister Xuan"

"Wind Scar"

。。。。

Several voices shouted at the same time, at this moment, the monks from the outside world had fallen and there were not many monks left, but Xiao Jin also killed the two condensations with the help of others at this moment. Some are just some contemplation in the late stage, and Jiang Lin alone.

Falling Cloud Temple

"Luo Yinglin, you don't make a move. "The head of the Situ family in Yunzhou is already difficult to suppress.

There are a total of five places in the Situ family, and only his eldest son is alive at the moment, and the situation is also shaky, and he no longer has the slightest spiritual power to fight.

"You Luo Yinglin won't dare to say it, don't dare to be" This is the imperial uncle of the Qianzhou royal family. At this moment, the prince of Qianzhou has been seriously injured and dying, and the opening of the Situ family suddenly ushered in many questioning families, for them this time they can't afford it, even if they are ready for the annihilation of the whole army, but watching it still makes them unbearable.

"Everyone, be quiet. Luo Yinglin frowned slightly, and said slowly, this scene was something he didn't expect, and it was a little difficult to control at the moment.

His voice fell, but it did not ease in the slightest, and the noisy questioning continued to be heard. This made Luo Yinglin's brows even more sorrowful.

"Quiet"

Suddenly, outside the main hall, a deep voice came, and the voice fell, and the heads of all the sects and the heads of each family were silent.

Outside the main hall, a gray figure gradually stepped into the eyes of all the monks.

This is a middle-aged monk, with a vigorous and steady step.

Singled

was once one of the few geniuses who settled in the family, and he was also a well-known existence in the Eastern Wilderness.

"The way of cultivation is nine deaths and one life, when the dog fights with Huakong, what are you waiting for the disciples to do. "One word was used against all the monks, so that all the monks were silent.

"Why don't you say it now, I won't say it for you, I'll say it for you. "The single is worthy of the existence of the famous East Wilderness, and it does not give anyone face at all.

"You and other disciples, and your disciples, are working with several other monks to deal with Condensation, while my son is working with others to deal with Huakong. Now that I feel distressed to see my disciple die, then why did you shamelessly fight for the place in this Kyushu event. ”

"Yinglin, you are not allowed to make a move this time, I will cover you from the gentleman in Tsing Yi, even if all the monks who enter Mangdang Mountain die, you are not allowed to interfere, just because they deserve it. You deserve to be here for this so-called Kyushu event. ”

After finishing speaking, he left, without the slightest stop, and the monk who questioned Luo Yinglin before did not dare to say anything more at this moment.

As Luo Shan said, the monk who turned into the void was stopped by Luo Eleven, otherwise he might have been wiped out by now.

And at this moment, Luo Eleven, Peng Hai and the others have been held in the hands of the Void Cultivator, and they are on the line between life and death.

And as these unspeakable monks, they can only watch at this moment.

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