"Who dares to touch my master, I'll kill him!" The sound was like thunder on the ground, which made the eardrums of the people around them hum, and some of the low-power Wang Jie almost fell down. Fortunately, the target of the sound was not them, so that they could keep their mind steady and didn't get any real damage.
However, the high-level Wang Jie, who was about to seize the dead hand of Mu Huai, was confused by the shock of his head bag. His eardrum overflowed with blood, and his hand softened. Mu Huai in his hand fell from the sky.
"Younger martial brother!" Mu en's eyes are urgent. He rushes towards Mu Huai and wants to catch him.
However, there is a shadow faster than him, so fast that even people can't see who it is, just feel that in front of a flower, Mu Huai was hugged.
Everyone fixed his eyes to see that zitianzong's manhole pupil also shrank, showing a look of horror.
They saw a man who should no longer be in the world.
However, the people of Epee sect just frowned a little. They didn't feel that there was anything extraordinary. They muttered, "it's just a middle level King level. I thought it was a great person, bah!".
A young man holding the dying Mu Huai, his face was full of anger.
This is a young man in his early twenties. His handsome face is terrible and ferocious because of his anger. His black hair is spreading out. Every hair is like a snake. The Golden Dragon scales around his body are so noble. A golden dragon's shadow rushes to the sky, and the Dragon roars endlessly. It seems that his scales have been touched, That terrible strong intention to kill people without fear!
This is Ling Xiao who arrived from zitiancheng.
He thought that the conflict between mu Huai and the patriarch would not be too fierce, so he didn't rush all the way, which almost led to a tragedy.
Ling Xiaowang is full of blood in the heart of Mu Huai dripping blood.
Although Mu Huai didn't teach him anything powerful, he showed a little care for Ling Xiao on muqifeng and maintained him, which made Ling Xiao feel that it's really good to have such a master and let him have a sense of belonging. He felt that no matter how strong he was, he was always a beloved disciple in front of his master.
However, when he came back, he saw that his master had been beaten to death by others, and a strong sense of hostility rose to the sky.
"Get out of here, or you'll kill the old dog first, and then let you go on the road with him." Luo batian looked at Ling Xiao, who was killed suddenly, and was quite upset.
Because he was just affected by the startled voice, and his eardrum still felt some pain. The most important thing is that his future woman, Yun Mengqi, actually looked at the boy without blinking, which made him more jealous.
Ling Xiaoyou looks at Mu Huai in her arms like a child. She sobs, "master... I'm back!", At the same time, he gave Mu Huai a fourth order healing pill.
Although Mu Huai was seriously injured, he was still breathing. Taking pills and his healing skill, he gradually regained some consciousness. Looking at his apprentice, he could not believe it and murmured, "smile... Smile, is the master dead, or how can I see you?".
Mu Huai's mental state is very bad. He thinks that he has met Ling Xiao in the hell.
"Master, I'm back... You're not dead, no one can let you die, even the king of heaven doesn't have the qualification!" Ling said with a faint smile, and the anger spread out constantly, which made people around tremble.
"What a terrible killing intention!" There is a saying in everyone's mind.
Luo batian frowned and winked at the high-level Wang step who had just injured Mu Huai.
That high-level Wang Jie understood, in the hand without warning to blow a punch.
Everyone came back, muen also stopped, but it was still a step late.
Yun Mengqi couldn't help exclaiming, "no!".
Boom!
The people of zitianzong were moved. The most outstanding disciple was attacked in front of them.
"Do you really want to kill in our zitianzong?" Wen Haiyan of Biquan Pavilion always appreciates Ling Xiao. Seeing that Ling Xiao is attacked secretly, she can't help shouting angrily at Luo batian.
Luo batian ignores Wen Haiyan, but turns his eyes to Yun Mengqi. He is more and more upset. With his intuition, he can feel the strong emotion fluctuation of Yun Mengqi.
"The boy must die!" This sentence flashed through Luo batian's mind.
On the other hand, Mu en was on the verge of rage. His younger martial brother was seriously injured. Now Ling Xiao was injured in front of him again. He went crazy and roared at the high-level king of the heavy sword gate."Uncle, you come back first" a faint voice rang up.
When they looked in another direction, the mountain figure was still in place, as if the high-level Wang Jie had not hurt him.
The dragon scale armor kept shining, which made people feel that the young man really had a strong air of bastard, which made them admire him.
Mu en hears Ling Xiao's call, and he shakes the man away with a move. He quickly comes to Ling Xiao and says, "are you OK, Xiao'er?".
"It's OK, he doesn't even deserve to scratch me," Ling said with a sneer. Then he handed Mu Huai to Mu en and said, "uncle, look at my master.".
"Xiaoer, don't be impulsive. Your master and I are going to leave the clan. Let's go together. We are not their opponents. They are from the Epee clan." Mu en takes over Mu Huai and immediately smiles at Ling.
He saw that Ling Xiao's strength had greatly improved, and he could be sure that he got some adventure in the secret place.
Nevertheless, he didn't think Ling Xiao could get any good.
All the people in the Epee sect have terrible strength, and there is a gang yellow lion in the sixth level. Even if they do their best, they may not be able to kill others, not to mention the strength of Ling Xiao.
"Epee men!" Mu en doesn't say it's OK. Ling Xiao hears that he is a member of Epee gate, and a beautiful shadow comes to mind.
"I'm in the way!" was a parting word that he would never forget.
In an instant, Ling Xiao's eyes became red with anger, and a strong momentum rushed to the sky. The Golden Dragon shadow raised up to the sky and roared.
This time, the virtual shadow of the golden dragon became more and more solid, just like the real dragon, which shocked the purple emperor.
"That... It's a real dragon. Who can cause this vision?".
"It can't be Epee men. They are really deceiving people. If I have the strength, I will kill them all.".
"Alas, if there's any way, who can make people hard fisted? The world is hard fisted.".
"Damn, that... That seems to be elder Ling?".
"Who is the elder Ling?".
"Who else is elder Ling? Elder Ling Xiaoling of muqifeng!".
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The deacons and disciples of zitianzong talked about it one after another. Looking at the golden dragon, they had an impulse to worship.
Not far from the elegant Pavilion, Chen Wenyu sits on his green wind carving. He looks at Ling in surprise and laughs. His mouth is wide open, and the eldest one says, "teacher... Younger martial brother has come out?".
Chen Wenyu was surprised and worried, and his heart was extremely contradictory.
On the one hand, Ling Xiao was surprised to get out of trouble, on the other hand, he was worried that Ji Beixin would no longer belong to him.
"Alas, younger martial sister Xin has always been indifferent to me. She only likes younger martial brother Ling in her heart. If I were a woman, I would also like a dragon like younger martial brother Ling." Chen Wenyu sighed with bitterness. However, he was also open-minded. Gibeshin and Ben didn't like him. It was just his wishful thinking. He could only hide this love in his heart.
On the top of ChiYan peak, a young man full of flame ran to the top of the mountain, looked at the shadow of the Golden Dragon and laughed, "ha ha, I knew that younger martial brother Ling would get out of trouble. I don't have to feel too guilty now.".
He laughed and his wrist trembled slightly. A red tiger appeared beside him. He jumped on the back of the tiger and rushed to the direction of the accord.
On the weapon refining peak, there was also a young man staring at the Golden Dragon shadow with burning eyes. He became excited. A fire cloud lion came out from behind. He didn't want to jump on the back of the lion and rushed to the pavilion.
In the Biquan Pavilion, a pure girl looked at the sky above the pavilion without blinking. Her eyes were shining with tears, and she murmured, "elder martial sister Luo, he's back... He's really back...".
After that, she ran to the accord.
On the top of Yaofeng, a young man, wearing a professional robe of an alchemist, gazed at the sky not far away and waved his fists tightly. "I knew that the old man had a great fortune and a great life. No matter what difficulties, he could not be defeated.".
The young man was calm. He just looked at the golden figure and his eyes were full of adoration. He was determined that the golden figure would stand forever, no matter what difficulties, it would be hard to knock him down.
The Golden Dragon roared endlessly, shaking the air.
"Still Leng do what, quickly send him on the road," Luo batian looked at the big limelight Ling smile, discontented to his high-level Wang Jie cheered.The man came back, and the sword in his hand chopped at Ling Xiao.
The high-level King level of Epee gate has already exerted all his strength, and is bound to kill Ling Xiao with one sword.
Because just now he thought that he could kill Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao didn't do anything, which made him very angry.
He thought that the boy must have high-level defensive armor, otherwise how could he not have died?
This time, he changed his strategy, and the sword actually chopped at the most vulnerable human head.
Xiao Songlin, who is injured not far away, wants to help others. Unfortunately, he is locked by the old man of Epee gate, so that he doesn't have any chance to fight with Ben, which makes him very anxious.
Mu en holds Mu Huai and shouts to Ling Xiao, "Xiao Er, run away!".
At the same time, he released his other hand, holding the Xuan stick to rescue.
But the speed of the huge sword was too fast for him to save.
Seeing that the huge sword was about to be cut on Ling Xiao's head, a light blue long sword was skillfully shot