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The moon stops thinking, and a little doubt appears on her beautiful face.

Lengao's identity has made countless cultivators submit to him. With the love of his master, the northern wild goose king, it can be said that no one dares to provoke him.

How dare the young man provoke him? Qing Yue looks at Ling Hao and glances up and down.

"This person has no bright spot except for his excellent temperament."

"Is he really capable of robbing the arrogant animal core?"

As the apprentice of Qingyue, Liqian's mouth was slightly open at this time, and he said in surprise, "master, isn't he the mysterious man?"

"Impossible!" After hearing this, Qing Yue refused to say, "you should know that all the demon geniuses died in that man's hands because they didn't hand over the core. How could the strong one be so young?"

"Master said the same." Pear rubbed her head lightly and puzzled, "this man should be a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers..."

The two of them, together with the disciples of qingyuezong, did not rush to leave, but stood by and watched.

They would like to see how the arrogant cold arrogance always deals with it.

"Hahahaha."

Lengao burst out laughing at Linghao's words.

"You're so funny. You're going to have to settle with Ben Shaozhu?"

"Li Feng didn't kill you. Today I will let you die!"

"You think you are the mysterious man. People rob so much. Do you want to follow suit?"

Cold arrogant smile, this fool, really think that they dare not do it to him?

The dog leg behind him also hurriedly came out, pointed at Ling Hao, and said scornfully, "son of the human race, I don't know where you come from. How dare you do this bandit thing!"

Then, his face showed the color of pondering, "the important thing is that even our cold little Lord dares to rob. I will teach you a lesson today! "

A treasure gun is exposed in the air. The middle-aged cultivator holds it in his hand, and the ray light twines on the handle.

"Kill him!"

Leng Ao said in a deep voice. He was also a little calm. The strength of the middle-aged cultivator is in the triple heaven of Daojun. It must be more than enough to deal with a man.

The gun breaks through the void, and the momentum is like thunder. Linghao smiles and punches up. The cultivator is shocked and says, "empty hand?"

The beautiful eyes of the moon brightened and murmured, "this gun is a royal magic weapon..."

No one dares to touch the magic weapon with his bare hands. However, people here don't know that Ling Hao's Holy Spirit has been cultivated to the middle stage. It can be said that it will never be destroyed. One fist can break the whole mountain!

Don't say it's a magic weapon at the level of emperor.

From the bottom to the top, the spear is broken into pieces and flying with the wind.

"The power of a fist is so terrible!" The moon takes a deep breath.

The client is the middle-aged cultivator. At the moment, he seems to have seen a ghost. His legs are shaking. "It's impossible!"

"What a waste!"

"I've raised you for nothing."

Lengao frowned slightly. He came over in person. Just then, he felt terrible. He smashed the imperial magic weapon with one blow. You should know that the materials of the imperial magic weapon are made of Xuangang stone, or Tianyan star, which are hard materials.

"Let me kill you!"

"Boy, today is your day of death."

Lengao has a rebellious face. Thinking that Yan Yuexin has a little good face for this boy that day, he gets angry secretly. Yan Yuexin can only be his own. He will never allow his woman to have a good face for another man.

Since Li Feng didn't kill this kid, he had to fight in person to let him die early in the green mountain so as not to return to the north Wild Goose holy land and Yan Yuexin.

Linghao looks at him with great interest. Although his strength is the peak of Daojun's double heaven, he can cross three small realms to fight against the enemy. He let Li Feng harm himself, so he must not stay today.

What about the king's disciples?

If you are afraid of his identity, what is the use of cultivation?

"Come on, I'll see if the name of coldness and arrogance is worthy of its name."

Ling Hao stands with his hands in his hands. The wind blows and the white clothes float.

"Seal of heaven!"

Coldly and haughtily, a golden stone seal flew out of his chest, twined with streamers, with infinite power. It gradually increased in the air, like a mountain, pressing against Linghao.

The vast Zhenyuan came like a river and a sea, and the whole world was full of golden light. He took a step forward and grasped the key with his hands, controlling the golden stone seal, and his eyes were ferocious.

"No!" Ning Bai said, "brother Ling, be careful. This is lengao's unique seal of heaven."

Qingyue has made a sweat for Ling Hao. The power of the seal of heaven is not the immensity of Zhenyuan, but the integration of the magic weapon and the supernatural power, which is substantial and powerful.

Only to see, sky seal rushed to Ling Hao, ready to suppress him, but Ling Hao just flicked his fingers gently, a streamer appeared, the beam penetrated the golden stone seal, a wisp of white smoke came out.

“……” Lengao's face is black.

"You dare to destroy my magic weapon!"

"I want you dead!"

Cold arrogance is so bad that the imperial level magic weapon is pierced by a stream of light. Only for a moment, the magic weapon that has been refined for many years has become a waste.

He rushed up like a madman, with a thunderclap in his hand.

Linghao is naturally welcome, two hands are connected, the sound of gas explosion is all over the world, the spirit of terror spreads, and the cultivator with low accomplishments is swept to the ground.

"Cold little Lord, how are you?"

The cultivator around lengao hurriedly ran to him and picked up lengao. Lengao's mouth spouted blood and his face was white as paper.

"Go away!"

A slap on the face.

Lengao sits cross legged and plans to adjust Zhenyuan.

At the moment, his heart pulse is broken. If it is not treated, his life will not be long.

Linghao walked slowly and said with a smile, "finally, he lost the name."

Lengao's face turned red. At the moment, he dared not provoke Ling Hao again. Now his strength has dropped 80%. If he doesn't recuperate and recuperate, death will be in front of him.

But he didn't know that Ling Hao had already been killed. How can he live today?

Qing Yue said in secret, "this man's strength is higher than lengao's, but he's just a double heaven of Dao Jun. why?"

She was very puzzled, very puzzled, but as a demon people, it is necessary to remind this person.

"Now that you have won, this friend, don't be too powerful." The moon smiled and said.

Lengao's master is the holy king of Beiyan. If he really died here, he would suffer from what he saw with his own eyes.

Besides, in this way, this young strong man should also stop. After all, no one is willing to build a strong man casually.

In particular, the other party is also the organizer of Tianjiao conference, the king of Beiyan.