"Give it to me and kill them. Today I will learn from the royal family!"

With a wave of his hand, a group of Shinto strongmen rushed toward xiaoyifeng.

"Back off!"

Xiao Yifeng releases ziluo and says directly. Immediately ziluo retreats to the back and looks at Xiao Yifeng.

"A group of native chickens and dogs, since they want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

Xiao Yifeng spits out coldly. The cold light in his eyes splashes everywhere. With a wave of his hands, a red fire sweeps out. In an instant, all the people are turned into ashes.

Shua Shua!!

At this time, the five elites of seven levels in the elixir area directly waved their swords and fired five sharp and terrible swords towards Xiao Yifeng.

"Die!"

Xiao Yifeng vomited a word, and five throwing knives burst out of his body. In an instant, they pierced the throat of the five people. Their eyes were wide open and fell directly on the ground.

"This..."

Looking at the five strong men of seven levels in the judan area, Xiao Yifeng killed them in a flash. Ito's face was blinded and dull.

The strength of Xiao Yifeng has exceeded the imagination of ITO Abe. Such strength has already belonged to the top experts in the shrine. However, it is unbelievable that a boy in his twenties has achieved this strength.

"I let you go yesterday, but you'll come to die again today!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes are fixed on ITO Fujimoto, coldly spitting out, and his eyes are covered with cold.

"You What do you want? I tell you, my father is the Lord of the shrine. If you dare to kill me, he will never let you go! "

Sato ITO looks ugly at Xiao Yifeng, and says with some ferocity.

"No one can stop the man I'm going to kill!"

Xiao Yifeng spits out coldly. He is awe inspiring in his eyes. He shakes his body and rushes towards ITO, the clothing department.

At this time, however, an invisible spiritual power suddenly attacked Xiao Yifeng.

As soon as Xiao Yifeng's eyes congealed, the four star spirits in his mind twinkled with light, and instantly blocked the attack of the spiritual power.

"Compared with me, soul attack!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and a powerful soul power burst out.

Pooh!

Immediately a figure appeared, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his soul was badly hurt. He knelt down on the ground directly. He was just a strong man who had just secretly attacked Xiao Yifeng's soul.

However, his strength is very important in the spirit realm. Obviously, it is the people from the shrine who are specially protecting ITO. However, he didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng would know how to attack the spirit consciousness without going to the spiritual realm.

His soul was more powerful than his soul.

"I said, I want to kill people, no one can resist!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes are cold and staring at ITO Fujimoto. His killing intention does not diminish. He waves his hand and pinches him.

"You..."

Fujimoto's face rose red, looking at Xiao Yifeng, wanted to speak, but could not say it.

"If you kill him, the shrine will not let you go!"

The powerful man of the shrine, who had a heavy spiritual state, knelt on the ground, looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"I'd like to see how the shrine won't let me go!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed a look of disdain, suddenly palm power.

With a clear click, the young Lord of the shrine, ITO Fujimoto's eyes widened, his throat was crushed by Xiao Yifeng, his mouth overflowed with blood, his head tilted and he died completely.

Xiao Yifeng throws his hand, and Ito of the clothing department lies on the ground with a touch of disbelief in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would die like this.

"You are dead, the Lord of the shrine will not let you go!"

Seeing that the little master of the shrine was so killed, the powerful man of the shrine immediately stared at Xiao Yifeng with anger.

"You talk too much!"

Xiao Yi breathes a cold drink and waves with one hand. A red fire burns his body to ashes.

At the same time, a roar of anger broke out in the shrine.

"Who? Who killed my son

A terrible majesty swept over the whole shrine, just like the arrival of the gods, so that all the powerful people in the shrine shivered and looked scared.

In the main hall of the shrine, a middle-aged man with a dignified face and a tall body stood here, exuding the power of God. At this time, his eyes were filled with thick anger, and his body was filled with terrible killing intention.

This killing intention seems to soar into the sky, which makes people tremble. He is the master of the shrine, banzang. He is a peerless master of spiritual realm. He controls the powerful and mysterious power of the shrine, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

The shrine is located in a world similar to Kunlun kingdom in Kyoto, Japan. Different from many sects in Kunlun Kingdom, there is only one sect organization of Shinto in this world. All people are members of the shrine and obey the orders of the Lord of the shrine."Master, last night the young master came back injured. He said that a young strong man had come to the Japanese royal family. With one move, he injured him and killed all the masters around him."

"So the little Lord took a few seven level masters from the shrine to avenge today. In order to ensure the safety of the little Lord, I sent four elders to protect them secretly. As a result, all their soul cards are broken and they are obviously dead."

A shrine elder said directly.

"If you dare to kill my son, no matter who he is, he must die. You will catch that boy right away. I will make him worse than death!"

"No, master!" he said coldly

The shrine elder said quickly.

"Why not?"

"Master, the strength of these four elders has already reached the point of spiritual creation, and now even he is dead. This is enough to show that the young strong man has the powerful power of spiritual realm, or the strong one behind him."

"But no matter what, the identity of the other party is certainly not simple. It is likely that he is from several other secret forces. Now it is closer and closer to the time when the master predicted that the ancient tombs would be opened."

"At this time, we are constantly fighting and losing too many experts. It is important to preserve our strength and seize the treasures in ancient tombs!"

The shrine elder said solemnly with a heavy face.

The cold light flickers in his eyes and he is thinking constantly in his mind.

"Well, for the sake of the ancient tombs, let him go first. However, the person who killed my son must die. You should send him to investigate the person who killed my son and find out what kind of power the other party is. Then, I will kill him in person."

The clothing department half Tibet coldly spits a way.

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