Chapter 58

The old man frowned: "is there any misunderstanding between you and my beixuan family?"

This man's strength is unfathomable. Although the attack just now was in a hurry, it was extremely terrifying. I'm afraid that he was a strong man above Jue soul state. How could beixuan provoke such existence? What does she have to do with white night?

"Misunderstanding? Yes, and it's very big

Long Yue didn't want to talk nonsense. She ran to the sky and saw the shadow of the road in the air. She was so fast that she fell in front of the old man in brown robe and slapped her delicate little hands.

Whoa!

The strong wind in the palm was like a thousand knives, and the old man in the grey robe dodged in a hurry, but in the end he took a slow beat. His clothes and robes were torn to pieces by the arrogant spirit, and his body was even more bloody. Many wounds appeared, and the wounds were filled with black gas.

White night eyebrows twitch.

The old man in brown clothes probably didn't expect that there was such a terrible girl beside him in the white night. He immediately turned around and jumped into the air.

He wanted to run away.

"Want to go? Since you have come to our Tibetan dragon house, you can stay here. "

At this time, a sound of breaking the sky sounded. The magnificent soul Qi covered the sky like a big net. The old man's hands shook toward the sky. With a thump, a large number of soul Qi waves appeared in the sky. The scene was extremely magnificent. However, the "soul net" was not broken, but kept pressing downward.

The old man was forced to fall to the ground, but the wind suddenly rose in the woods, and a wonderful melody floated.

This rhythm is very mysterious. Although we can hear it in the white night, there is no feeling. However, the old man's face turns white and his eyes are gradually lax.

A figure came and stood in front of the white night and the Dragon moon.

"Speech style?"

The old man in Brown said hoarsely.

Yan Feng looked at the head on the ground, his eyes were angry, and his pale face turned red. He said, "has the North Xuan family been so arrogant? Dare to kill people in our Tibetan dragon yard

"It's just interest." The old man in brown robe said: "the master lost his son and was in a rage. If he came here in person, I'm afraid these heads on the ground would not belong to some ordinary disciples."

"You can ask him to come to the Tibetan dragon house to have a try." The wind of words is deep.

"If you don't hand this man over, he will come here." The old man in brown robe said.

"Hand over the white night? Hum, do you think anyone in our Tibetan dragon yard would do such a thing The wind is cold.

Hand over the disciples? This is absolutely impossible. This is already the lowest bottom line for the head of a college. Once such a thing is done, the college will not be separated. This is not only because human life is crucial, but also because it is a matter of principle. Even if white night is not an amazing talent, Yanfeng will never hand him over.

"Very good. It's hard to say that there must be more going between the Tibetan dragon house and the North Xuan house." The old man in the brown robe said it, and then he turned his steps and decided to leave.

"Don't go!" Yanfeng drinks and draws a Guqin from the storage ring. The five fingers fluctuate rapidly, and a melody swings out.

"Ha

The old man in the brown robe roared, and the sound waves in his mouth scattered the rhythm.

"Words! If I don't go back to the beixuan house today, the Tibetan dragon house will surely be flooded with blood tomorrow. You should know my position in the beixuan family? " The old man said hoarsely.

Yan Feng pupil a stiff, put on the string of the five fingers can not help but stop the wave.

White night will see all this in the eyes, the heart ripples.

Yanfeng is indeed very powerful, but it is not strong enough to be reckless. In Wangdu, there are many forces and even many people who can restrict him.

Only the strong can have the absolute right to speak, and can control their own lives in their own hands in the true sense.

However, as soon as the old man in brown robe had finished speaking, the spirit of terror, cold and craziness suddenly swung towards him.

The old man in brown robes hastily stores his soul power to resist.

Bang!

The domineering spirit scattered all his soul Qi. He suffered a heavy blow to his chest and sank a little bit. He fell on a big stone not far away. The stone was smashed. Before the old man got up, he vomited out a big mouthful of blood.

The blood was glowing, and it was obvious that the spirits of heaven had been hurt.

Yan Feng's face was stiff. He looked sideways, but he saw the little face of Long Yue not far away cold and staring at the old man.

"He doesn't dare to do anything to you, but I'm different! You villain, since you want to provoke me, leave your life behind! "

After all, Long Yue rushed directly past. Her soul power was greatly opened. She was not small, but her strong spirit could not breathe.

Yan Feng's face turns pale. The strength of the Dragon moon is much stronger than him.

In the white night, his eyes twinkled and he took a breath, which did not stop him.

The old man's indifferent look finally showed a trace of fear.

"Speech style!" He yelled.

"She is not from my Tibetan dragon house. She wants to kill you. It has nothing to do with my Tibetan dragon house." The style of speech is light.

He won't stop Longyue, and he can't stop Longyue.

When the old man heard the sound, his eyes were startled and angry. He roared, and his soul was sacrificed to the Dragon moon.However, the soul power of Longyue is extremely terrible, and there is a kind of decadent power. As soon as the other party's soul power gets close, it is decomposed, disintegrated and dissipated...

what kind of heaven soul power is this? Is it a mutant spirit?

The white night stares at Long Yue's posture, and her eyes are frozen.

The old man in brown robe is the second level strength of Jue soul state. The soul power can be released to kill the target by means of shock.

But Longyue's soul power is even more terrifying. It seems that her spirit has spread all over her body. A breath, a random movement, or her hair being gently blown by the wind can overflow her soul power. However, her casual fist has a feeling of breaking mountains and shaking the earth.

In front of the angry dragon moon, the old man has little strength to fight back. He wants to escape, but the retreat is blocked by the soul power of the Dragon moon, so he can't fly.

"Her strength is so terrible... White night, who is this girl?" Yan Feng asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Shake your head at night.

"Isn't she your friend?" The style of speech is wonderful.

"It's a friend, but I don't know her identity." The white night is light.

The speech wind Zheng, a moment later if thoughtful nod.

"The teacher didn't stop her?" Asked the white night.

"Why stop it?"

"If this man died here, he would certainly bring trouble to the Tibetan dragon house."

"This man will not die. The Tibetan dragon house and the beixuan family will fight each other. What's the trouble? I didn't do it before because I was worried that I couldn't keep him. But I didn't expect that your friend's strength is so terrible. If you can kill him here, it will be a good thing. If there is a strong person in the North Xuan family, it will be a less threat to our Tibetan dragon house. " The style of speech is light.

White night nodded.

The matter has been so far, and there is no sentiment to talk about. People on both sides tear their faces and can only fight each other!

Whoosh!

At this time, the grey robed old man suddenly threw off the Dragon moon and rushed toward the white night.

Look at its posture, is to die with the white night!

"White night, be careful!" The Dragon moon whispered.

Seeing this in the white night, his eyes suddenly grew cold: "since he is going to kill me, that's good!"

He put his hand on his waist, not only did not avoid it, but also walked steadily and steadily.

The old man in grey robe saw the appearance, his pupils dilated, and his figure slowed down a bit.

"White night, what do you do?"

"Although I won't win, I still want to do it. Long Yue, the head of this man, will be cut off by me to commemorate the dead senior brothers!" He said in a low voice, his voice cold.

"Did you kill it?" Long Yue gave him a white look.

White night does not speak,

the old man is at least above the fifth level of Jue Hun state. Even if he is crushed by the Dragon moon and his whole body is scarred, the lean camel is bigger than the horse. It is impossible to cut off the head of this person.

But when Long Yue saw the perseverance and fanaticism in his eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Be careful."

Long Yue said, clapping at the old man.

Her palm wind is very strong, covering the whole body of the old man, the old man was shaken back in an instant, his skin cracked, and his mouth spit blood again.

Then, Long Yue retreated to one side.

Hearing the words of the white night, the old man's dim eyes flashed with light.

"Heaven has a way. If you don't go, hell has no door. You break in. I've never seen such a stupid person as you. After killing you, I can finish the master's task. Since you want to help me, I'm not polite."

The old man vomited blood from his mouth, and his cracked face was ferocious, like a mad lion rushing towards the white night.

His whole body's soul strength suddenly changed greatly, his body suddenly put on the golden light, the roaring strength tore the earth.

"Be careful, he sacrificed Yuan Li!"

Yan Feng's face changed greatly, and he roared out and hurriedly offered sacrifices to the Qin to play.

But at this time, a general trend spread out, covering the whole forest, and behind the white night, at the same time, two terrible and ferocious seal of heaven and soul twinkled. His skin was like a layer of gold, bright and dazzling, and human beings were like gods coming down to earth! No match!

"Twin spirit of heaven!"

Yan Feng's face was stiff and then excited.

How could it be? White night... It's a twin soul!!

Twin spirit! There are not many kings.

This kind of genius, good student cultivation, has unlimited potential.

Yan Feng never expected that the white night when he entered the holy yard by the back door would be a twin soul...

"how terrible is his talent..." Yanfeng found his voice trembling.

"Two souls are born!"

The old man in brown froze, and his killing intention became more and more intense.

The twin heaven soul has unlimited potential. Today, we must wipe him out here, otherwise, the beixuan family will surely be buried in this person's hand!

The old man in brown robe roared, and blood erupted from the cracks on his body. Yuan Li wrapped in blood and turned into a thousand sharp blades.The sword of the dead dragon trembled in an instant.

It felt the power of the blow!

However, the white night did not move, the hand still pressed on the waist, but did not touch the highest sword!

His eyes are calm, like stagnant water, no waves and no waves, even in the face of the most crazy strong man in this life, it is still Mount Tai that collapses in front of him and his color remains unchanged!

"Die!"

The sharp blade transformed by the force of thousands of yuan has come before us.

White night cold hum, suddenly arm a shock, double step out, people disappear in an instant.

Wolf attack!

A cold light is blooming in the air.

With blood.

The strong soul force that seems to be suffocating blooms like a lotus flower, blowing to the four sides and disappearing.

Suddenly, his body trembled on the ground, but he did not step on the ground.

"Good... Fast sword!" He opened his eyes and looked at the white night in disbelief.

As soon as the voice dropped, the body suddenly broke in two and died.

The wound on his waist was not cut off by a sharp blade, but was torn apart by the force of tyranny.

White night stood behind him, holding the sword in one hand. His body was covered with scars. The hand holding the soft sword was also overflowing with blood.

He turned and looked at the old man in brown robe on the ground and took a deep breath. His eyes were shining with strange light.

"Ask for trouble." Long Yue snorted and held her chest in her small hands.

Language wind quietly looking at the white night, that pupil deep, a touch of blazing heat looms.

...

beixuan family.

In the quiet courtyard, an old man stood in front of the stone table, quietly looking at the chess pieces on the stone table.

This game of chess is not finished.

Although he is sure to win, he is not complacent and continues to analyze the possibility of the other party's failure to reverse the situation.

"Father."

The North Xuan arrogant walked in, respectfully called the way.

"Well, what's the matter?"

North porch sun hoarse road.

He focused on the chessboard and tried to forget the fact that beixuan was dead.

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