The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"If you dare to talk nonsense, you will die!"

The smile on Mu Yin's face disappeared, and when his icy words were uttered, everyone looked at the end of Hong Rang and couldn't help but sucked in a sigh of relief. The horror of this woman was beyond imagination.

Only those few pulse refiners with good soul power, such as Song Hezhi and his ilk, can hide a trace of the induction, but the induction is not too clear, and the heart is full of horror.

Just a glance can make an Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable feel so embarrassed. Although Hong Rang doesn't seem to have suffered any serious internal injuries, the action of sitting down on the ground scared everyone.

"It seems that this woman is also extremely proficient in the power of the soul!"

I am afraid that the only person in the field who can understand the reason for this is Yun Xiao. After all, he also has a lot of research on the use of soul power. At that moment, Mu Yin seemed to be using a special soul ability.

However, after thinking about it, Mu Yin had already demonstrated his sonic attack before, and the core of sonic attack is to be extremely powerful with the power of the soul, otherwise it is impossible to rely on some sounds to defeat the enemy.

Compared with the audience and Yun Xiao, Han Luoying over there, there was a touch of uncertainty in her beautiful eyes. The other party's methods were indeed a little weird, so weird that she was a little caught off guard.

Although the words of the black-clothed woman made Han Luoying angry, her city was quite deep, no less than some bearded men, and she did not show it on the face.

Because she asked herself, even if she did it by herself, she couldn't seem to be able to lift such a heavy weight, the cryptic power of the soul shocked her, and for a while she couldn't figure out the details of the woman in black.

"Today everyone gathered in the Xilong camp to discuss how to jointly deal with the foreign spirits. The Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable is already a good combat power. Isn't it good to keep a few foreign spirits to kill?"

Han Luoying didn't look at Hong Rang who had stood up. She took a deep breath, and what she said made sense in everyone's ears.

In any case, foreign spirits are the enemy of mankind, and now the strong from the surrounding camps gather here to find the place where the foreign spirits sneaked back.

Eight-Rank Immortal Venerable is already a good powerhouse. If you don't count the two great geniuses of Lieyang Palace and Moon God Palace, in this area, there are only eight-Rank Immortal Venerable.

It was just because Zhang You acted so harshly that no one had pleaded for him just now, but at this moment, the weight of the genius of the Moon God Palace was very different. If you want to come over there, you should be able to sell them.

"Hehe, why didn't you say that when these two guys started their hands on us?"

However, Mu Yin was not so foolish. She saw a sneer on her pretty face. Everyone thought of the conflict process just now, and secretly said that this was indeed the truth.

When the spirit blood camp two people suppressed Oasis camp Song He, no one came out to intercede for Oasis camp. Now Oasis camp is fighting back strongly and is about to kill, but you, Han Luoying, stood up as a peacemaker. This is obviously not enough to convince the public. .

"So, you don't even give me Han Luoying's face?"

At this time, Han Luoying's face finally turned gloomy to the extreme. The other party was so ignorant of raising her. As the genius of the Moon God Palace, she couldn't just bear it. She had never felt such an anger.

"How much is your face worth? Why should I give it?"

Mu Yin's tone was also a little cold. As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the court almost condensed to freezing point, so that everyone did not dare to take a mouthful. It seemed that he was breathing harder, and he would become the fuse of the war.

There were two women and one in a black dress and one in a white dress. The two colors were tit-for-tat, and the breath radiating from the two of them had reached a tense situation.

Crunch!

Just as the war was about to break out, a strange sound was transmitted to everyone's ears, causing everyone to subconsciously look in the direction of the sound.

At this glance, their faces are different.

I saw that the door of the main hall that had not been opened, unexpectedly opened at this delicate moment, as if instantly diminishing the cold atmosphere in the arena, even Mu Yin was staring at the main hall with interest. door.

Under the gaze of everyone, two figures in a row will come out from the main hall. For one of them, everyone will not be too unfamiliar. That is the strongest person in this Xilong camp: Cheng Wuyan!

It's just that at this moment, the strong man of the Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable is one position behind, and everyone's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and then fell on the young figure ahead.

This person was slender, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he was quite handsome. Looking at his appearance alone, he was similar to the two black and white women over there, and they were both embarrassing and filthy at first glance.

It seems that as soon as this person came out, it concealed everyone's light. In the entire Xilong camp, there was only such a figure left. The invisible pressure poured down, and many people lowered their heads subconsciously.

"Is that guy Li Muling?"

Yun Xiao's soul is powerful, but he was not affected by it. He muttered in his mouth, and then he saw the slender Lieyang Temple genius and glanced at him.

"Sure enough, he is a big disciple of the Yindian Heavenly King. In addition to the inherent heat of the Lieyang Palace, there is also a strange cold air in his body!"

Yun Xiao himself was cultivating various attributes. At this moment, after looking at the Lieyang Temple genius Li Muling, he sensed some clues, and at the same time he felt a little alert.

"I'm really sorry. Something was delayed just now. I didn't expect that such a big misunderstanding was caused. It was Li who was not thinking carefully. Please forgive me!"

Li Muling's gaze only stayed on Yun Xiao for a moment, then glanced at Mu Yin and Han Luoying, but in the end he clasped his fists and said something like this.

Just this remark, although I don't know whether it is true or false, it gives people an excellent impression in an instant.

It seems that this genius who came out of Lieyang Palace is very different from those geniuses whose nostrils are facing up to the sky.

At least the demeanor of Li's grave in front of him overshadows the Mu Yin who had stepped on Zhang You before, and also overwhelmed Han Luoying, who had been arrogant, so that the hearts of De Fan Yuan and others subconsciously gave birth to a hint of goodwill.

"This young lady, can you give Li a face, and temporarily put aside personal grievances, and wait until this time the counterattack of the foreign spirit is successful, and then you can end it?"

Li Muling finally fixed his gaze on the black-clothed woman. These words were very good, and people suddenly gave birth to the black-clothed woman. If Zhang You is not let go, it will destroy the counterattack foreign spirit plan. feel.

"Hehe, since Young Master Li has come forward, then Mu Yin will save face!"

Mu Yin stared at Li Muling for a long time, and finally smiled, but he heard himself claiming that the Lieyang Temple genius was shocked for no reason, always feeling a little awkward.

Because Lieyang Palace has a special genius named Mu Qianyin, his status in Lieyang Palace is not even worse than that of the descendant of the palace master, Nangong Dao.

The two are only one word apart, and both are good at sonic attacks. If it weren't for the completely different appearance, maybe Li Muling would immediately identify this as the mysterious female genius in Lieyang Palace.

But at this moment, since the other party is so acquainted, Li Tombling will naturally not be out of the question. He thinks he has given enough sincerity to a strong man who can easily clean up the Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable.

"Capital sins are forgiven, living sins are inevitable, since this guy has moved his hands, he must leave something behind!"

When Mu Yin loosened the soles of his feet and Zhang You let out a sigh of relief, everyone heard such a voice again, and then they saw the black-clothed woman stretch out his hand.

call……

The waist of Zhang You's waist automatically peeled off, and instantly fell into the hands of the woman in black, so that the eighth-rank Immortal Venerable who had just stood up, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Grave Age Sir..."

Now even if he borrowed Zhang You's courage, he didn't dare to say harsh words to the black-clothed woman, so he directly turned his attention to the Lieyang Palace genius, hoping that the other party could help him to get back.

You must know what is contained in this waist, but Zhang You's all the savings over the years, over the years, he has not only hunted countless foreign spirits, but also killed many human cultivators, and gained a lot.

Unexpectedly, he would suffer such a big loss just by visiting the Xilong camp. Now that he has to lose his waist, Zhang You is naturally extremely unwilling.

Thinking of some potential things, Zhang You thought that Li Muling might not be able to make this for himself, but the next moment he couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed.

"I'm blind, who can I blame? Let this help you learn a lot!"

Li Muling glanced at Zhang You faintly, and everyone understood that he had no intention of retrieving Zhang You's waist at all when he said, which also made Mu Yin's eyes a bit interesting.

By now, Zhang You knew that his waist was definitely not coming back. He could only knock off his teeth and swallow blood, and he was able to retreat all over his body. Although he was suffering from a splitting headache, it was a blessing in misfortune.

"Save...Save..."

Just as everyone was sighing, a voice that was somewhat lacking in breath suddenly came from somewhere, and when everyone turned their eyes away, they saw a certain figure constantly wriggling on the ground.

"Huan sincerely!"

From this look, everyone finally remembered this Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable. They didn't expect that Huan Jin, who had been poisoned for so long, hadn't died yet. Now it seems that he can save a life like Zhang You.

After all, this is also a powerhouse of Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable. As the master here, after Li Muling has saved Zhang You, he will let Huan Jin be poisoned. This is just a matter of effort for him.

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