See you soon.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone stared blankly at Ling Tian in front of them.

Son?

Xuanmen Saint Son?

The people of Xuanmen are even more crazy: "Is this the hope of Xuanmen that the sect master often talks about?"

"Oh my god, I finally met a real person."

"But judging from his cultivation, he doesn't seem to be strong."

"Don't talk nonsense. With the emperor's cultivation level, he can defeat the demigods. Can you do it?"

...

The few remaining Xuanmen people knelt down the moment Xuan Yibu knelt down, and they also knelt down and shouted in unison: "See the Holy Son."

Calling loudly.

resounded across the sky.

Ling Tian saw the appearance of everyone in his eyes, and a touch of anger arose in his heart.

At this time, Xuanmen was in ruins due to the destruction of the two demigods, but what surprised Ling Tian even more was that his body had suffered great trauma when he was in An Dingzhou.

Although he adjusted his breath for a short period of time, he has not recovered yet, and even the action he took just now seemed to be reluctant.

now.

As the holy light of Baojian shined on his body, Ling Tian was surprised to feel that the pain on his body was gradually disappearing, and his injuries felt like they were recovering.

Wonderful feeling.

It’s hard to say. It seems that this sacred light has the magical effect of healing injuries. What is different from what Ling Tian thought is that the demigod Yun Bai in front has a cold look in his eyes: "Boy, you are actually a Xuanmen

Son?"

"In other words, you are the one who caused constant setbacks for our Heavenly Temple in Anding Prefecture?"

The question fell.

Yun Bai raised his long sword in his hand, and a killing aura suddenly emerged. He wished he could kill Ling Tian completely at this moment?

Yun Bai's words.

It's full of cold weather.

Zhang Shuo didn't say anything, he just put the blood-stained sword to his mouth, his lips touched the blade, and his bloodthirsty attitude was clearly visible.

The two demigods were murderous, and Yan Yu's heart trembled wildly: "I didn't expect that the remnant of Nine Dragons who caused such a fuss before is this boy?"

Yan Yu looked at Ling Tian again.

young!

This was the only thought in Yan Yu's mind. The Ling Tian in front of him at this time was terrifyingly young. At such an age, with the cultivation of an emperor, his future was limitless.

Yan Yu was shocked and shook his head with regret: "It's just a pity that he is young and frivolous and doesn't know how to restrain his edge. In the end, he is destined to achieve nothing."

In Yan Yu's heart, Ling Tian has been sentenced to death.

right.

In Yan Yu's view, Ling Tian was looking for death when facing two demigods at this time.

Although Xuan Yibu was worried, at this moment, all his thoughts were on the Fuxi treasure mirror rising in the sky.

The treasure mirror soared into the sky.

The light escapes.

It actually lingered around Ling Tian, ​​with no tendency to retreat. Another crazy idea came to Xuan Yibu's heart: "The treasure appraiser recognizes the master!"

"The descendant of Fuxi!"

While Xuan Yibu was thinking, Yun Bai lost his patience, his eyes flashed coldly, without saying a word, he shook his sword and forced Ling Tian away again. Not only Yun Bai, but also Zhang Shuo even growled.

.

With a flash of the long knife and a step of his foot, he rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Such a scene.

It was obvious that two powerful demigods had joined forces to bully Ling Tian. Yan Yu, who was secretly watching the battle, couldn't help but snorted: "The powerful demigods are nothing more than that, but they want to join forces to bully a powerful emperor?"

Yan Yu couldn't hold it back and wanted to take action.

Unfortunately, before Yan Yu could take action, two more cold lights burst out from the secret.

A shadow of a knife!

A shadow of a gun!

Double shadow comes out.

Powerful.

In just a moment, the Holy Sword and the Wandering Dragon Spear stood in front of Zhang Shuo. Immediately afterwards, Prime Minister Jiang and Feng Kun took action in tacit agreement. The power of the two emperors forced Zhang Shuo away. Although the two of them were powerful emperors.

But, after all, he is the descendant of a demigod, and he is a strong man who has been famous in Anding Prefecture for a long time. With the blessing of the Holy Sword and the Wandering Dragon Spear, the two of them join forces to fight the demigod.

It's not like there's no chance.

Zhang Shuo narrowed his eyes and snorted: "Two powerful emperors, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of this god?"

"How ridiculous."
Chapter completed!