Chapter 129

Xue Yuntian's face was as gloomy as water, and he sneered: "the rules of the three schools? So what? I work in a snowy sky. I never know what rules are. I'm the rules! Now, kneel down and plead guilty! " With that, he slapped Lin Haoran with his hands.

A huge black palm print came to Lin Haoran in an instant, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the wind and cloud changed color.

"Congenital sword, shape!"

"Breaking wind and waves ~!"

"Overwhelming!"

Lin Haoran raised his hands and bombarded them. Each blow was extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

A huge noise came from high above. Under the strong impact of Qi, Lin Haoran kept retreating and didn't stop until he retreated thousands of meters away.

And snow and clouds still stand with their hands behind them.

Although Lin Haoran combined with the original sword spirit and defeated Huo Feng with the help of the later strength of the original sword spirit golden elixir, it was a great success with the golden elixir period, and it was the peak of the golden elixir. There was a big gap between the snow and clouds half a step into the Yuan infant period.

After a blow from xueyuntian, he sneered: "I only used half of my strength just now. I can't even reach Chengdu. Boy, I'll let you slowly enjoy the taste that life is better than death!"

"Kneel down again!" The snow cloud sky then clapped another palm. The power of this palm was twice as strong as before. The whole space was buzzing and vibrating.

"Senior brother xueyuntian has defeated even the strong ones in Yuanying period. He makes a move. Lin Haoran is dead!"

"It's shameless that xueyuntian should shoot an inner disciple!"

"Hum, what do you know? This is domineering. Only elder martial brother Xueyun dares to ignore the rules of the three sects. Do others dare? "

"As a disciple of Lin Haoran's inner sect, he can defeat Huo Feng, who is a martial master. He is so talented that he must be another xueyuntian when he grows up, but he offended senior brother xueyuntian and fell here!"

Many disciples around marveled and shook their heads. It was a pity for Lin Haoran.

Of course, many people gloat.

After all, this is the business of Tianjian sect. Tongtian Jianmen and other disciples are happy to see Tianjian sect disciples killing each other.

Lin Haoran looked at the snow cloud sky and clapped it again. His face was indifferent. Under the surprised eyes of the disciples, he opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, just like a peerless fierce beast swallowing the moon. He saw the air flow in the surrounding space raging.

Lin Haoran immediately absorbed it into his body.

"Ho, Bo, lo, ha, Mi"

Lin Haoran closed his mouth and then spit out more than a dozen obscure notes.

I saw that all these notes turned into mountain like fonts. These fonts, full of red flame, kept rotating like a large array, and then collided with the palm prints of snow and clouds.

This is the fairy art, burning mountain secret sound!

Boom! Boom!

Loud noises kept coming out.

In the distance, the disciples around felt that their eardrums seemed to be penetrated. They were very painful in their mind. They were surprised and flew back.

At the same time, the terrible waves swept in all directions like a tsunami, destroying everything around!

Lin Haoran only felt that he was hit by the huge impact. His body was shocked and flew backward, and the original sword spirit integrated with him was also separated from his body.

"Boss, are you okay?" The sword spirit exclaimed.

Lin Haoran stabilized his body and his face was calm: "it's all right."

Although xueyuntian is the imperial peak, he can't hurt him if he doesn't do his best.

Xueyuntian saw that he hit Lin Haoran again, but he still just shook back Lin Haoran and didn't hurt Lin Haoran substantially. He frowned slightly. At this time, he saw that Lin Haoran's physical defense was very strong, which was beyond his imagination.

"Unexpectedly, your body is so much stronger than your own strength!" Xueyun said with a cold smile, "however, it's no use how strong your body is. In front of me, the people I want to kill can never escape my palm!"

"Lin Haoran, I'll give you a new choice now. As long as you kneel down, loyal to me and follow me, I can't kill you!" Suddenly, the snow cloud turned and said.

At this time, the sword spirit laughed and sneered: "boy, it's up to you? My master is an ancient Taoist inheritor. Goods like you are not even qualified to serve tea and water to my master! "

"I still want my master to follow you!"

"Your head was kicked by a donkey." the voice of my sword spirit echoed in the sky for a long time.

The disciples around were stunned when they heard the speech, and their faces were strange. The head was kicked by a donkey. In the history of Tianjian sect, xueyuntian, the most talented person, was pointed to his face and said that the head was kicked by a donkey

After xueyuntian was stunned, his face was gloomy. He smiled intermittently, then laughed, tried his best to laugh, and said: "the inheritor of ancient Taoist priest? Ha ha, ancient Taoist inheritor "

Huo Feng on one side laughed.

"The sword spirit with a problem in the head said that its owner was the inheritor of ancient Taoism." Xue Yuntian pointed to Huo Feng's sword spirit and laughed.

Huo Feng exaggerated his belly and laughed: "it's killing me. I think it's better to say it's the reincarnation of the ancient Taoist Lord!"

The disciples of various schools in the distance also hissed and laughed when they heard the speech.

"Everyone can talk big, but the cat is stupid! Even such absurd lies can be told! "

"Yes, even if Lin Haoran has a good talent, he can't be the inheritor of ancient Taoism!"

"I think the stupid cat heard that senior brother xueyuntian was the reincarnation of the ancient god of war, so he said such absurd words!"

Listening to the ridicule of these disciples, Lin Haoran's face was calm. However, my sword spirit's face was angry, and his cat's eyes stood up. He looked coldly at the snow cloud and the dog Huofeng around him. Seems to laugh enough, snow cloud genius stopped.

Xue Yuntian looked at Lin Haoran with contempt in his eyes: "the inheritor of ancient Taoism? Then I, the ancient immortal, will kill you, the ancient Taoist, ha ha! "

"Die!"

The snow cloud sky finished, and the palm was shining brightly. High above the sky, the wind and cloud surged. With one palm, I saw that the huge palm was twice larger than the previous palm.

At the same time, the whole sky suddenly became dark. Heaven and earth seem to fall into boundless darkness.

"It's like the legendary black emperor's palm"

"It has been lost for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, senior brother xueyuntian has cultivated it!"

"It's said that the black emperor hundreds of years ago put his palm into darkness within a hundred miles!"

The huge black palm print kept oppressing Lin Haoran and increasing, and a terrible force was distributed from the palm print.

Lin Haoran's face was calm.

Seeing that the huge black palm print was about to hit Lin Haoran, suddenly, a startling voice came: "presumptuous!" The sound billowed, as if from the far sky, there was no end.