Chapter 647

Name:Shura God Emperor Author:Tian Teng
The light gold energy, like a golden sun, surrounded Xiao Yu in the middle.

However, the golden momentum, which broke out, is a kind of extremely sharp knife breath.

All of them retreated to one place for fear of affecting themselves.

Jin Xiangan stares at Xiao Yu in front of him coldly and says in a voice: "I'm Jin Xiangan in Xicheng. But you don't give me face! Believe it or not, I only need an idea, and you will become a fragment

Covered by these golden lights, it's still divine pattern momentum. To tell you the truth, if you are a general practitioner, you will definitely be afraid, but Xiao Yu is not the same.

Xiao Yu was still indifferent and said: "young master Jin, why do you have to be so excellent? We have no injustice and no hatred. Isn't it a business? Do you have to tear your face? "

Jin Xiangan sneered: "we really have no injustice and no hatred, so as long as you leave now, I can treat it as nothing happened, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The whole audience, including the tortoise, was frightened.

Fighting was not allowed in the slave market. Pei Yuan had already banned it, but they did not dare to approach or persuade them!

Now Jin Xiangan is angry. If they go, will they suffer?

Xiao Yu sighed: "rules are rules. Don't you even obey them? I've offered all the prices. The one with the highest price will get it. Master Jin, don't get involved in it

To tell you the truth, Xiao Yu really doesn't want to have any relationship and conflict with the Jin family, but if he really has to, he will protect himself.

"It's nonsense. You choose the road yourself."

Jin Xiangan has no patience at all, his eyes have already twinkled a kind of fierce killing intention.

His thoughts move, that pale gold momentum energy, suddenly turned into a ten meter big sword, the head is toward Xiao Yu cut down.

"The inheritance of the golden family, the tiger Ming sword!"

It's not a long sword, but a big one with a short handle. It's amazing to see the divine pattern formed by this momentum.

The blade is smooth, huge and powerful. It's extremely powerful and powerful. It's like a tiger going down the mountain.

Xiao Yu feels that the so-called tiger Ming Dao has reached the level of human level six grades!

Shaolin, who was sent by the queen to kill him, was the most powerful Shenwen rank he met for a while. It was only a grade five of human level. However, compared with tiger Ming Dao, although it was one grade different, its strength and realm were placed there, and the power of divine pattern was even greater.

Xiao Yu shook his head slightly. At the next moment, his eyes flashed a cold light. At the same time, his feet suddenly stamped on the ground.

"People have a bottom line. Don't think that if you have divine tattoos, you will be great!"

Xiao Yu snorted coldly. The momentum of the whole person changed, and a deep and dead breath rose to the sky. In an instant, Jin Xiangan's divine pattern momentum was smashed.

A huge vibration spread on the first floor. All of them stepped back and pasted on the wall.

"What a profound skill! Who is this man? His skill level How could it be so deep! "

In the eyes of all practitioners, there is a kind of shock in their eyes, let alone Jin Xiangan, who is fighting with Xiao Yu.

In addition to the defense resources of the king of Zhao, there are five kinds of defense talents in Xijia city. In addition to the defense resources, there are five kinds of defense talents in Xijia city.

Even the strong from outside, as far as the whole dynasty is concerned, if they can really hold down the Jin family, they will not have more than five fingers, but it will never happen to such a person who is not amazing in appearance.

Who the hell is he!?

Xiao Yu said coldly: "young master Jin, please respect yourself. There are many people in the world that you can't afford to provoke. In Xicheng, you are a local villain, but Qianlong may not be able to suppress you!"

This, of course, is a warning and also Xiao Yu's bottom line.

However, Jin Xiangan was insulted. His face turned red and he said angrily, "as long as my Jin family is still in Xicheng, Xicheng will be our place one day! Whether you are a strong dragon or a snake, lie down for me when you come! "

Jin Xiangan's momentum gathered to prepare for a war. At this moment, a cold voice sounded like a morning bell in the hall on the first floor --

"Jin Xiangan, this is my place, not your Jin family residence!"

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