"So what does it matter if he is the descendant of Kowloon? After all, he is not a god, and the person who died was his former subordinate, so what does it mean?"

"He certainly won't come."

The visitor's eyes were full of disdain: "In the final analysis, this guy is afraid of death. In this situation, even a fool can see that this is a trap set up by the Temple of Heaven for the so-called descendant of Nine Dragons."

"Would it be strange if he dared to come?"

"Unless this guy is an idiot."

After Xia Ting heard this for a moment, he shook his head slightly: "If he really doesn't come, then he is not qualified to be my opponent."

The time of speech.

There was a strange look in Xia Ting's eyes: "Heir of Nine Dragons, are you really not going to come?"

From words.

Powerful.

For Xia Ting, he is already the number one genius in the mainland, but he is also extremely lonely. After all, no one in the world can catch his eye, and no one can make him look up to him.

Thinking of this, Xia Ting thought of Ling Tian again.

genius!

Although he only got along with Ling Tian for a short period of time, Xia Ting could feel that Ling Tian was extraordinary, especially the deep self-confidence in Ling Tian. Such a confident look made Xia Ting even more curious.

He wished he could put Ling Tian's secret completely in front of his eyes.

Little did Xia Ting know that he was currently in Liuguang City.

There was a person stepping in lightly, it was none other than——

Ling Tian.

At this moment, Ling Tian once again put on his black robe, put on a simple disguise, and successfully entered the Glazed Light Sect. Looking at the prosperous city in front of him, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh: "If Jinxiu Pavilion can grow to such a power, it will be considered a powerful force.

Standing in a prosperous age."

"I don't know if the interface channel is open."

"Senior and Uncle Liu, have they entered the heavenly realm?"

All the worries in Ling Tian's heart suddenly emerged at this moment. It was not only Ling Tian who was worried at this moment, Lin Wanyun's closed eyes suddenly opened in the Saintess' Hall of the Heavenly Temple.

Open your eyes for a moment.

There was a hint of panic in his eyes: "Why do I feel so flustered?"

"It feels like something big is about to happen?"

"More like someone is leaving me?"

Lin Wanyun was panicked, her breath was unstable, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out, and her face turned pale in the blink of an eye. The feeling of worry just now spread through her whole heart again, and Lin Wanyun did not dare to be careless.

He quickly sat down and began to regulate the energy in his body.

With the shadow of the lotus emerging.

Lin Wanyun's condition finally came under control.

at the same time.

Deep in the Temple of Heaven, a soft hum was heard at this moment: "The white dragon has moved. It seems that the evil barrier has really appeared."

Glazed Light Sect!

on the square.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the passage, rays of light burst out, and as the rays of light burst out, a green rainbow sword shadow volleyed down from the sky.

When the sword shadow falls to the ground.

A figure emerged freely, it was none other than Shan Feng Sword Master——

Mu Yunchian!

After Mu Yunqian, Liu Zhongtian stepped forward.

The two figures came out.

The rays of light filled the sky, and those waiting at the scene could not help but squint their eyes slightly. Song Wenxing looked at the two people walking out, and hummed softly with his hands behind his hands: "The accomplices of evil will be punished by both humans and gods!"

"Disciples of the Glazed Light Sect, obey your orders!"

"Capture these two people and escort them to the execution ground. At midnight tonight, their bodies will be destroyed in public and their souls will be destroyed."

The God King ordered.

Everyone moved closer together.

Mu Yunqian and Liu Zhongtian looked at each other again, and they could see the strange color in each other's eyes. For just a moment, Liu Zhongtian held Qiyao in his hands: "You want to capture me, but I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

Mu Yunchian even smiled frivolously, and held the Qinghong Single Blade in his big hand. In an instant, the sword shadow filled the sky and spread downwards. With Mu Yunchian as the center, there was another shocking explosion.

God shows off Shan Feng again!

The Lord of the Sword of the Sky is coming!

Boundless murderous intent engulfs the soul.

Qiyao's single front was destroyed.

The two masters faced off against the heroes, and the gods conspired. Song Wenxing glanced at the two people in front of him and was impressed by their spirit. Then he smiled disdainfully: "No matter how charming you are in the lower world."

"When you come to the heavenly realm, the gods are powerful, but they are as pitiful as ants."

When snorting coldly.
Chapter completed!