Please speak up.

Air surges.

On top of the Qilin sword, a Qilin appeared. It was extremely powerful and swept out in an instant. Faced with the oppression of Ling Tian's sword, Jiang Xiang frowned.

If you fight!

Fight to the death!

Today at the Qingxuan Sect Bi-Clans Meeting, as the situation evolves, there are still the Holy Sword Sect, Wudings, Feixing Sect, Qin Family, and Jinxiu Pavilion left on the scene!

The five major forces are fighting against each other!

Celestial Temple!

It’s the same as total annihilation!

Although Ling Tian is not in the realm of the Holy Lord, the power displayed by Ling Tian is far beyond that of the Holy Lord. How many people in the world can kill the powerful Emperor in an instant?

Jiang Xiang frowned, not to mention that there was a beast king behind Ling Tian to protect him.

Winning chance!

Only 70%!

Without complete assurance, Prime Minister Jiang was unwilling to take risks, not to mention that there were several other major forces watching the scene, and he could not waste his own power, which would end up being the opposite.

The snipe and the clam fight! The fishermen benefit!

Prime Minister Jiang disdains such a stupid thing!

A difficult moment.

At the scene, a stream of light was seen coming quickly. Jiang Xiang waved his big hand, and the stream of light was in the form of a paper crane. As soon as Jiang Xiang held it, the paper crane disappeared.

Information hits the ears.

"What!"

Dan Ru Jiangxiang was shocked when he heard the news. He immediately put away his long sword and snorted: "Holy Sword Gate, withdraw!"

Withdraw with one sound.

Many powerful men in the Holy Sword Sect were even more confused and did not dare to ask any more questions, so they followed closely.

Jiang Xiang’s actions.

Feng Kun was surprised: "Something happened!"

Although he is reckless, he is not stupid. Jiang Xiang can leave desperately. I am afraid that there is only one person who can have such magic power, and that is the eldest lady of the Holy Sword Sect.

Jiang Miao!

The moment Feng Kun's thoughts fell, he felt Ling Tian turn around with a smile, their eyes met, and his soul trembled slightly. Feng Kun chuckled: "Qingtian Beast Master, since you have obtained the white jade flute, I hope you and I can meet again at Prince Anding's Mansion in the future!

"

The words fall.

People disappear.

It's as if it never appeared.

After a moment, the three gates retreated, and only Mo Chao looked at Ling Tian with a gloomy look. Under such circumstances, Ling Tian swung the dragon halberd in his hand: "Splendid Song, it's time to ring the Anding again!"

The words fall.

The white tiger defends.

White Tiger hummed.

With overwhelming murderous intent, Mo Chao hummed: "Qingtian Beast Master, you really want to start a war, don't you?"

"Ah."

Ling Tian didn't pay attention and hummed disdainfully: "If we start a war, what can we do?"

The question fell.

Wang Weizhan.

Ling Tian hummed softly: "The white tiger guards out, the heaven and the earth move together, and the tiger will not return until there is blood."

The cold words fell.

He pointed his long sword at the people in front of him and whispered one word: "Kill!"

Ho ho ho!

One kill.

The white tiger roars.

The White Tiger Guard's blood was burning in an instant. Today's curtain will be unforgettable forever. Qingtian Beast Master used his weak power to turn the tide and decide the outcome in one battle.

The moment the tiger roars.

White Tiger Weichong.

massacre!

Officially begin.

Although the elites of the gods are strong, unfortunately without the guidance of the powerful emperor, they are almost crushed when faced with the power of the tiger's hooves. What's more, there is still a beast king leading the beast group, let alone the Black Fiend Crossbow.

massacre!

The massacre of Chi Guoguo happened in the blink of an eye, and countless strong men fell to the ground.

hiss!

Mo Chao was even more shocked. At this time, there were even flying star guards in the alliance. Don't be careless about such a scene. The moment his mind fell, Mo Chao growled: "Retreat."

"Quickly retreat!"

Mo Chao had no intention of fighting at this time. After all, with the destruction of the Temple of Heaven, Qin Buheng's serious injury, and Qin Daijun's difficulties, he had lost all advantages. When retreating, Mo Chao glanced at Ling Tian with unwillingness.

He growled lowly: "Master Qingtian Beast, I will repay you double the amount of humiliation you suffered today."

How could Mo Chao have imagined that the secret he had been planning for many years would actually become Ling Tian in front of him!

Qingxuan Sword Master!

White jade flute master!

The glory that originally belonged to the Mo family was just taken away by Ling Tian.

Hate fire!

Hard to eliminate.

The moment the low roar fell, Mo Chao felt his scalp numb even more. Looking closely, Ling Tian's eyes under the dragon-patterned mask had already locked onto him completely.

An extremely cold feeling.

My heart surged.

Before Mo Chao could think about it, Ling Tian snorted coldly and immediately shot out several poison-quenching silver needles, killing him again.

The silver needle is urgent!

Murderous mania.

Faced with the extremely murderous intention, Mo Chao's heart trembled. He did not dare to be careless and retreated. The moment Mo Chao retreated, the silver needle fell on the Feixing disciple's chest.

The silver needle entered the body for a moment.

Flying Star Disciple.
Chapter completed!