Chapter 1419

Most of the strong people in the southern region have only a few decades' memory of the burning owl.

The strong men of his contemporaries have either fallen long ago, or they have gone into seclusion and practiced in seclusion. So far, there are few who are still active.

So up to now, only a few people know his name and deeds.

No one knows except huozhizi.

At present, Yan Xiao died because he protected his young Yan Xiao. His mother has always been his inviolable rebellious scale. If you touch him, you will surely die.

The burning owl's eyes are getting colder and colder, while Tao Qi is still making a mockery, and his words are getting worse and worse.

"Shua!"

When he stepped on the top of Tao Qi, the burning owl's face was cold and gloomy. He raised a long knife and made a long sharp mark in the long space. He fiercely chopped it down.

If this knife strikes, Tao Qi will be in two.

Just then.

A sharp thunder gun, across the space, suddenly pointed at the top of Tao Qi.

"Dang!"

Crisp sound sounded, and a flame ripple spread from the place where the long knife fell to all directions.

Under the thunder gun.

Tao Qi's face was stiff and he couldn't help swallowing.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"Get out of here." The burning owl does not squint, the cold voice spreads out, the thunder yuan in the sky, the look in the eyes sinks, in the heart rises the chilly killing idea.

In ordinary times, as long as the identity of his spiritual strength is revealed, who will not be in awe of him.

It's the first time I've been abused and ignored like this.

"Lei Yuan, a nine level spirit king, should be so disrespectful to you. He must be severely punished. It's light to have cramps and skin scraping!" Tao Qi came back and scolded.

"Let me go? You're looking for death. " Lei Yuan's voice was like thunder. In his two eyes, he swept a terrible light.

"I'll say it again."

Looking up, the burning owl spat out a cold voice: "ten breath time, stay away from here, otherwise, I will make your hundred years of cultivation invalid!"

This words, space into a dead silence.

A lot of people are secretly frightened.

What's the origin of this burning owl? Do you know that the one who is talking with him is a strong man of spirit and emptiness standing on the top of the southern region? How dare he be so unscrupulous.

Let leiyuan's hundred years of cultivation become invalid?

Where did he get the courage?

"Good, good!"

Lei Yuan laughed angrily: "I've seen a lot of rampant people, but I haven't seen them for a long time. I'm standing here waiting for you to abolish my hundred years of hard work! If you can't abolish me, I'll abolish you! "

Tao Qi was ecstatic.

Yan Xiao is looking for death.

As long as the burning owl dies, he can immediately build up his strength and give Xiao Yang a fatal blow. Ghost old and twilight old are two nine level spirit kings, which are not a big threat.

As the leader of Jiuxiang City, he still has this ability.

"Seven breath."

The burning owl opens his mouth coldly, and Lei Yuan's eyes are slightly narrowed.

"Six breath."

Lei Yuan's face was indifferent when he lost his hands behind him.

"Five breath."

"Four breath."

"Three breath."

In the silent world, the cold voice of the burning owl resounds. Lei Yuan yawns bored. He looks at Xiao Yang and his party and says with a smile: "I can't accept Tao Qi's Lei zhulun in vain. I'll solve you and do something for him when you wait. Let's start with you first."

He pointed to Xiao Yang.

"Two interest."

"I advise you to take back what you just said. Maybe you can still escape." Looking at the nine steps of Xiao Yang, there was no fear.

Up to now, there are not a hundred of them, but also dozens of them. The weakest one can beat Lei Yuan.

"Ha ha." Lei Yuan's face shows disdain.

Can he see it as a threat?

A nine level spirit emperor, threatening him?

Funny.

"A breath!"

The voice of the burning owl falls down. Within a thousand miles, there is a complete silence. Countless strong people are floating in the air. Looking at this place quietly, even the atmosphere dare not take a breath.

After a while.

There are no variables coming.

He shook his head gently. Lei Yuan said with a smile, "it's just a bluff. I'm still looking forward to it. You can bring me..."

"Boom!"

Two black space vortices whirled up on both sides of the leiyuan, and a terrible pressure came out of them, shaking the void to pieces.

Lingxu!

Lei Yuan's face changed suddenly.

This is the spirit of the weak, and not weaker than him!

"Ha ha."

A man in white came out of the whirlpool of space. On his handsome face, he was smiling at the girl: "is this the southern region? It's my first time here.""Slightly better than I thought." From another space out of the whirlpool of men, is a green suit, simple to the extreme.

As soon as they appeared, Lei Yuan was struck by lightning and his heart was pumping.

Originally, the burning owl is not really frightening him.

This time, he kicked the iron plate!

"Two strong people with weak spirit? How could it be There is a big drop of sweat on the forehead of a nine level spirit king. If these two spirit weak strong people want to kill, they can be wiped out in a moment.

"He is not a strong man in the southern region."

An old man, stooping and standing on the pavilion, murmured: "in the past decades, I have never heard of such two lingxu in the southern region. Are they from the northern region, or the western region, or the eastern region, or the sea area?"

He didn't know.

These two people who are weak in spirit do not belong to the four domains.

Two, from Dizhou.

The imperial state that countless strong people in the four regions have imagined.

"Master Yanxiao, we came in time?" The man in White said with a smile. On his handsome face, he couldn't see the slightest lethality.

"Well." The burning owl nodded indifferently.

"Kill him?" Another person obviously doesn't want to waste time. He points to Lei Yuan, a finger full of cocoons, and nods a little.

"Well." The burning owl nodded again.

"Master!"

Fear is like weeds, growing wildly in my heart. Lei Yuan quickly hugs his fist: "I don't mean to offend you, just..."

"Bang!"

In front of him, the thunder King's face turned to the sky.

Next.

"Boom!"

The sharp point of Qingjian's sword hit the barrel of the gun. The surging spirit storm broke out. The wind was raging, the space was broken, and the wide cracks in the space spread in all directions.

Lei Yuan panicked.

He didn't expect that the lingxu strongman summoned by the burning owl was so decisive that he didn't even have time to plead for mercy, so he directly took his life.

"Can you stop me?" The young man said softly.

The spirit of the four regions is not as unbearable as the rumor.

"The spirit beast..."

Looking at the spirit beast of the man in green, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed a different color: "Qingming sword envoy? The same spirit beast as Ji Jianli

"Well?"

Feeling Xiao Yang's gaze, the man in green cast his eyes indifferently. However, the next moment, his mind was a roar, a look of horror and disbelief, and climbed up to his face at the same time.