Chapter 321: Taixuan Sword Sect Xue Shaohong participated
One shocking voice after another sounded, and hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were focused on Xue Shaohong's body, where did this demon come out.
The martial arts are too large, all kneeling on the martial arts platform, Xue Shaohong is too strong, outrageously strong, thinking that people like Zheng Zhi and Ximen Hong were not only pressed and knelt on the ground, spitting blood, looking sluggish, and physically and mentally traumatized.
Fu Shaohuang's talent is in the Fu Gong, with his sixth-level late Fu Gong Master's strength to have the early stage of the Death Xuan Realm at such an age, it is already very rebellious, but compared with Xue Shaohong, it is a lot more ordinary, and under the pressure of Xue Shaohong, he is almost deformed.
Xue Shaohong snorted coldly: "With such strength, it is your reliance, isn't it good?" Even you dare to insult my father. ”
Jian Sanshen heard his father's words, stood up suddenly, completely lost his previous composure, stared at Xue Shaohong tightly, the familiar feeling spread to his heart, and his body trembled slightly.
Syllable~!
Nangong Qiutong also stood up, staring at Xue Shaohong tightly, the sword in her hand fell unconsciously, those two words, those two words were too familiar, and the memory in her heart was aroused.
"Sister!"
Nangong Yiyao called softly.
In the entire martial arts arena, the three of them paid attention to this father, except for Jian Sanshen and Denangong Qiutong, the rest was Yun Tengjiao who was pinched in his hand by Xue Shaohong, he was Xue Shaohong's sworn friend in the past, and he was Xue Shaohong's loyal little brother, so he naturally remembered this familiar taste.
Xue Shaohong changed his demeanor, changed his voice, and covered his face, but this father and son rose from the bottom of his heart, naturally there was not much poop, and the taste was the same as before.
The anger was a little heavier, the pressure was a little stronger, only to hear the clicking sound, Zheng Zhi's eyes suddenly blood slid down, his body bones cracked, he fell down, and was suppressed to death by Xue Shaohong.
"Bai Jianxuan!" Zheng Qianshi roared wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't dare to let go, and he couldn't let go.
Feng Yunhua shouted: "Bai Jianxuan, that's enough!" ”
There was murderous aura in his eyes, and he had no intention of soliciting at the moment, and there was only one thought in his heart: if this son did not join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he should be killed. He didn't dare to make a move, and Jian Sanshen was eyeing him.
An old man from the Fu Gong Alliance said: "Bai Jianxuan, let Fu Shaohuang go, otherwise the old man will kill you at the end of the world." ”
This is a peerless powerhouse of the four-turn Nirvana realm, and it is not a good thing to be threatened by a four-turn Nirvana realm powerhouse.
An old woman in Wanhua Valley also said: "Bai Jianxuan, the old woman has lived countless years, she has lived long enough, and it is worth changing you." ”
Blood Emperor Palace, Demon Sect, Iron Sword Gate, Duanmu Family, Optimus Tower...... Looking around, the threat of more than ten Nirvana realm powerhouses is not known if it will appear in the future, but this is definitely the first time in history.
Yun Tengjiao communicated dragon qi and said fearfully: "Who are you, who are you?" ”
Xue Shaohong said softly: "If you want to kill me, it's okay to rob me, as long as he agrees, he will send it personally!" ”
Turning his head to the high platform, his eyes fell on Xue Lingtian's body: "Old man, did you find a beautiful mother, gave birth to a big fat boy, and forgot me, I have been dangling in front of you for so long, and I haven't recognized me yet." ”
With a movement of his mind, a token spun and flew towards the sleeping Xue Lingtian.
Xue Shaohong's behavior made many people's hearts lift, and their eyes fell on the high platform and fell on the sleeping Kui Long.
Jian Sanshen said excitedly: "Shaohong, it's Shaohong!" ”
Lu Baijian and the others also stood up and looked at Xue Shaohong, not daring to miss half a point.
"It's him, it's him, he's really back, he's really back, how is it possible, how is it possible."
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Nangong Qiutong's face was pale, his body staggered, and he almost didn't stand firm.
Nangong Yiyao helped Nangong Qiutong: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”
Nangong Shaorong really understood at a glance that Xue Shaohong was a disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and this niece of her should have a story with Xue Shaohong, and this story was very bad, so she asked: "Qiu Tong, you have offended Bai Gongzi." ”
Nangong Qiutong said miserably: "He is not surnamed Bai, he is not surnamed Bai, her surname is Xue." ”
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Zhuo Yun stood up and said in a trembling voice: "He is...... He is the Young Sect Master Xue Shaohong. ”
"What?"
Luo Chengcheng and others shouted in disbelief.
Peng Zhanhu, the fourth senior brother of the Sword Xuan Pavilion, asked, "Senior Brother Zhuo, this is not a joke. ”
Zhuo Yun said: "It should be him, it should be him." ”
……
Xue Lingtian did fall into a deep sleep, he closed the seal on his facial features, Shaozong Ling flew towards him, instinctively caught it, and the next moment, he stood up.
The Shaozong Order fell into his hands, and he immediately sensed that this was his child's thing, and this was the Shaozong Order of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
The sleeping dragon woke up, and he stood on a high platform, as if holding up the heavens, and his eyes contained the stars and the starry sky.
Xue Lingtian looked at Xue Shaohong and said tremblingly, "Shao...... Shaohong! ”
Xue Shaohong smiled and said, "Father, the child is back." ”
At the same time, he looked around and shouted: "Taixuan Sword Sect, Xue Shaohong is on it." ”
Xue Shaohong's mind was controlled, the mask slipped off, and Xingyan wandered on his face, burning away the disguised skin, revealing his original face.
A heroic and righteous face appeared, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a gall, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, and a slender and tall but not rough figure, exuding a momentum that dominates the world.
"Young Sect Master, it's Young Sect Master!"
"He is Xue Shaohong, he is Qilin Shaozong."
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The disciples of the Nine Peaks and Four Pavilions, five or six out of ten have heard of Xue Shaohong, but Xue Shaohong disappeared, and no one mentioned it, and the memory of Xue Shaohong in his heart faded, and at this moment, the memory in everyone's hearts was awakened.
"Hahaha~!"
Xue Lingtian was like a mad demon, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, that kind of pleasure, driving nine heavens and ten earths, as his momentum emanated, above his head, there was a faint phantom, a golden phantom, high above, majestic in the world.
This is not an ordinary false seal, this is the appearance of the human emperor, but if there is none, it is not the real appearance of the human emperor, but only a half-step human emperor.
"Welcome to the Snow Emperor!"
The Holy Land Sect, the Holy Land Family, the top strength, the first-class forces, all welcome the emperor.
"Good, good, good!"
Xue Lingtian said hello three times in a row, and then laughed wildly, that kind of heartiness, shaking the sky.
He fell from the high platform, and the martial arts platform formation disappeared automatically, and he didn't dare to stop Xue Lingtian.
Xue Shaohong vomited his internal strength, fainted Yun Tengjiao with serious injuries, threw him on the martial arts platform, retracted his momentum, spared the Tianjiao under his feet, and fell on the martial arts platform.
knelt down to Xue Lingtian: "Child Xue Shaohong to see his father." ”
Xue Lingtian helped Xue Shaohong up, his eyes were full of excitement and distress, and he said, "Child, get up, get up quickly." ”
He saw Xue Shaohong's broken arm, endless killing intent rose in his eyes, turned around, looked at the peerless powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm, and said: "This emperor is confused, I heard that you want to kill my son, so bold." ”
Sixteen or seventeen Nirvana realm's body trembled, terrified.
Xue Lingtian said coldly: "I have a thought, and I hold on to ten thousand."
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Sword, sword come! ”
And pointed at a condensation, thousands of sword blades were in the air, and many people in the field did not stop their swords and flew into the void.
The sky was dim, and the sun and moon were not shining.
This is the anger of Xue Lingtian, a smile of wind and thunder, a rage of the sea and cold, one hand covering the sky, and a sword sweeping the world.
Shout~! Shout~! Shout~! ……
Several sword guards appeared and landed on the martial arts platform, surrounding Xue Shaohong and Xue Lingtian in the middle.
This is the mysterious guard rate of the Taixuan Sword Sect, called the Guardian Sect Guard, there are nine of them, just to protect the sect master of the Taixuan Sword Sect, each of them is Nirvana strength, the strongest is already eight turns Nirvana Realm, and the weakest one is three turns Nirvana Realm.
The Nine Supreme Elders of the Taixuan Sword Sect appeared, and the Supreme Elder of the Sword Xuan Pavilion also appeared.
For a while, it chilled the hearts of all the cultivators in the martial arts arena, as if the end had come.
Jian said without regrets: "Ling Tian ......"
Xue Lingtian said: "They bullied my son, do you still want to stop it?" ”
There is still one sentence that has not been spoken: Can you stop it?
The current Xue Lingtian is unparalleled in the world, a half-step human emperor realm, a first-order sword intent of the Yuan Yuan, and the power of artistic conception is one step further, it is the rule, the rules of mastering the sword.
The Nine Great Supreme Elders and Jian Wuregret didn't dare to act at this moment, Xue Lingtian was extremely angry at this moment, but he couldn't anger him, except for the old ancestor who came out of the mountain, no one could suppress him.
Xue Lingtian said to Xue Shaohong: "Son, you said, whose head do you want, your father will help you get it, if you don't have fun, your father's sword is void and kill his sect." ”
Hearing this, the Fu Alliance couldn't help but tremble, if you want to ask the world that has the strength to hunt down Xue Shaohong the most ferocious, I'm afraid it has to be his Fu Gong Alliance.
A peerless powerhouse of the Half-Emperor Realm, if he enters the Fu Gong Alliance, it will be a catastrophe.
Xue Shaohong said: "Thank you father, but don't worry, the son's revenge, the son will avenge himself, let them know that Xue Lingtian's son is a peerless unicorn, standing up to the sky." ”
You can't kill indiscriminately, in the current situation, the primary goal is to preserve the living force of the human race.
Xue Lingtian listened, nodded and said, "Yes, this is my Xue Lingtian's son, very good." ”
Xue Shaohong said: "But there is a grievance that really needs to be resolved. ”
Xue Lingtian patted his chest and said, "You can do it boldly, with your father here, your father can chop it when the Heavenly Tower comes down." ”
Xue Shaohong looked at the Fu Gong Alliance, and the old man who was the leader couldn't help but tremble, and said tremblingly: "Congratulations on the return of the Qilin Shaozong." ”
A sixfold powerhouse in the Nirvana Realm bowed his head in front of a reincarnation realm kid like Xue Shaohong, and suffered it for the first time.
had to bow his head, there was only one word for Xue Shaohong: kill.
The Fu Alliance present today didn't think that anyone could get out of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
Xue Shaohong said: "All kinds of grievances with the De Fu Gong Alliance are because of one person, because of two things, the "Fu Zhen Solution" and the ...... of the Fu Qi pen."
The old man trembled and said, "Qilin Shaozong, did you open the box?" ”
Xue Shaohong said: "It's opened, the "Fu Zhen Solution" can be returned to you, but because of your Fu Gong Alliance, five million high-grade spirit stones are exchanged, as for the Qiankun Fu Pen, sorry, it belongs to Xue, and it has already recognized the master." ”
The old man said excitedly: "Qilin Shaozong, is this true? ”
Xue Shaohong nodded: "Seriously, I gave the spirit stone, and the "Fu Zhen Solution" should be returned." ”
The old man waved his hand and said, "It's not this, it's not this, but the Qiankun Fu Pen really recognizes your master?" ”
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