Chapter 55

In a city in the north, one of them is resplendent, a quiet and simple mansion.

This is the general residence of Ye family, a famous eight star royal family.

But now if someone looks at it at a glance, he will be surprised to find that there is another Ye clan here?

The area once looked up by many northern royalty.

Now it's a meeting place for six nine star kings. No one is allowed to see it. All Ye's people are forced to retreat to another residence, even ye Hetu, the great master of nine Qi realm in Ye's family.

At this point.

There are only seven people sitting here in Ye's hall.

Five of them, in terms of appearance, are all middle-aged people who have just entered their prime.

But everyone seems to have a thick breath after a hundred years of vicissitudes, which is daunting.

"King Ke, why didn't anyone come?" Sitting at the first one on the left, the middle-aged man in a thin red shirt, with a hint of irony, uttered a cold voice:

"what? Don't they just die? "

"The royal family of Ke is so worried that they dare not come to discuss and deal with Chu Lingxiao?"

The five middle-aged people in this hall don't think that they have black hair and strong blood. They look like ordinary middle-aged people, so they really are.

They are all great masters of Shentong Tianzong, super old monsters in the weather!

The appearance of the prime.

It is the most powerful proof that we are only one step away from the supreme realm and returning to the old age!

"Brother Qin, you have lived for two hundred years. Don't be so impatient."

Sitting at the first place on the right, he was a scholar in a white suit. Instead, he was more like a second generation of childlike and slightly frivolous.

I don't seem to care about anything at all.

There was a faint smile on his face. He looked lazy. He stepped on the side of the Taishi chair, raised his head, and turned a paper fan while playing. He said with a smile:

"if the Ke family doesn't come, they won't come. If we don't have another Ke zhenlie, we can't afford the kid named Chu Lingxiao."

How about the environment of the earth and the weather?

In this northern land, there is less than one brat in turn. Give orders!

"Brother Xiao, do you think I'm afraid of a kid in his twenties?" The middle-aged man in the red shirt snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face:

"as long as it's not the supreme state, I can kill him alone without you!"

"I'm just surprised. Why hasn't Ke zhenlie arrived?"

……

At this time, the only woman in the middle of the left side, covering her little mouth, chuckled: "br >

" that old man, who has been shut up for 100 years, doesn't know whether she is alive or dead. "

"Besides, what day can a little boy turn over?"

This beautiful woman, though wearing a black shirt and ancient clothes, has added a mysterious and enchanting color to her enchanting and charming body.

She then said with a smile:

"anyway, now Miss Ling has told us clearly."

"That kid named Chu Lingxiao is not a return to old age and the supreme old monster, so we don't need to wait and see anything more."

"After three days, when the birthday comes, it's him Death! "

As soon as the last two words of the beautiful woman came out, the faint laughter turned into a real cold murderous air and swept the whole hall.

This is a woman who can't look on the surface and say that you can turn your face, otherwise you don't know how to die.

Four middle-aged people shook their heads and smiled.

This woman is the same as before. Her words are like gentle wind, but her heart is like a scorpion.

It's just that she's right.

Chu Lingxiao must die!

only the six kings of the North has the final say, and no young man can be bold.

The hall is in the right position. It is sitting on the moon watching cliff, with the white dress girl of the old master and servant of six Qi realm.

Although she still had a little fear of what happened on the cliff, she said to herself: "unfortunately, Chu Lingxiao is a peerless monster."

"But if you don't know how to advance or retreat, you will die before you go to a higher level!"

The girl in white dress is determined.

Chu Lingxiao, although qualified to enter her eyes, is not the one she wants to find in the Lings of Jiangnan.

……

Just now.

It is a taijizong general hospital with a hidden ancient school and a great master of eight Qi realm.

But it was a tragedy.

Like hell on earth, falling into a sea of fire, there are shrill screams everywhere.

All the elders of Taiji sect.

All disciples.

Whether it's a newcomer to the martial arts or a great master of the martial arts of the powerful Royal family who can be in the outside world.

They were killed one by one.

A pool of blood, flowing in every corner of taijizong, blood stained the whole land, have been able to accumulate into a bloody stream.

Once upon a time, the golden plaque, which was inscribed by God, was mercilessly plucked and broken into two sections, and then stuck in the ground.

The only master of six Qi realms left in taijizong is still fighting to death. Seeing his disciples fall down one by one, he is devastated and wails: "my taijizong, the foundation of more than three hundred years, is over!!!"

"Why, who are you!"

His eyes were full of anger and hatred, and he stared at the strangers around him.

Bang!

But as soon as he finished, he was stabbed in the neck. A stream of blood gushed out and fell to the ground.

The only ancestor of taijizong, who was directly attacked and killed by two old monsters in the same place, was in the closing place.

To death.

His eyes were wide open, and there was a kind of resentment that he could not close his eyes in death.

As the current leader of taijizong, Chen Daoji, at this time, his stomach was cut open and his whole body was dyed red. His face looked extremely solemn.

Think of his taijizong. He was once the super power in the supreme position of Shenbang. He once awed an era, and the whole North was under his feet.

Now.

But it was destroyed!

He couldn't figure out why and who these people were!

"Do you want to know why?"

Suddenly, a slender figure, with the scattered moonlight, walked step by step to Chen Daoji's side.

That's a young man wearing a blue robe and a thrilling breath:

"well, I'll tell you that anyone related to Chu Lingxiao, even taijizong, must die!"

Once taijizong was regarded as the Supreme God, which was the existence he needed to look up.

But this time is different from the past, he no longer need to have any respect!

Hearing the three words of Chu Lingxiao, Chen Daoji was directly silent. He didn't expect that it was this reason that provoked these people.

In a few seconds.

He raised his head and looked at the youth coldly. His eyes were full of hatred, and he said:

"who are you?"

"Me?" The young man snorted, and there was a sense of pride in his words that he wanted to compete with the Duke of heaven:

"remember, my name is Ke zhenlie, now you can call me Ke Zhizun, and you can die in my hand, and you will not waste your life!"

However, Chen Daoji suddenly laughed at the irony and ridicule: "ha ha ha, ke Supreme? Kezhizun

"On huangquan Road, I, Chen Daoji, will wait for you, ha ha ha!"

Chen Daoji looks at Ke zhenlie with a sneering look at the ignorant and the frog at the bottom of the well.

"Dying!"

But the next second, it was a knife cut off the head, passed on the three hundred years of taijizong, died!