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"Snap your fingers©¥©¥©¥thunder!"
When Luo Yun came up, he opened it up.
Qiu Xiangyu is the ghost king!
If others don't believe it, then he will prove it to others!
"The real body of Nascent Soul!"
Xiao Yiren noticed that Luo Yun was approaching menacingly, and immediately called out the Nascent Soul Firebird, and spit out a mouthful of flames!
However, Luo Yun turned a corner halfway and locked his eyes on Xiao Chi!
"It's a good one!"
Over the courtyard.
The Grand Priest of the Long Family 'Long Yuetao' and the Sword Emperor Dugu Chuixue were watching a play.
"Elder Yue Tao, won't you go down and help?"
Dugu Chuixue's eyes showed killing intent, "Let this kid run wild in our Long family and spread the word"
"Did the current status of the Long family come from their reputation?"
Long Yuetao did not squint, "Let's take a look first."
"good."
Dugu Chuuxue had no choice but to temporarily swallow his breath back into his stomach.
However, he will avenge his right ear no matter what.
"ŸÃ©¥©¥©¥"
Luo Yun wanted to kill Xiao Chi, but Xiao Chi couldn't react at all.
The difference in strength between the two is too great.
Once the fire burns cleanly, the wind blows the ashes away.
"???"
Everyone was stunned.
I saw Luo Yun posing there, and the blue flames around his palms disappeared inch by inch.
And Xiao Chi, a big living person, just evaporated in such a day!
"ah!"
Long Xiangxiang was terrified, "What kind of flame is that, it's so scary."
"It's so powerful, I'm afraid it's a spiritual flame."
Long Zishan frowned.
"If my guess is correct, Luo Xuanyuan should be the final winner in the battle of the Bianhai Lingyan that day."
The Fourth Elder, Long Tong, tugged at his mustache, and said in an envious tone, "Spiritual flames! The spiritual flames come out, thousands of fires, even our famous family, there are only two"
"grandfather!!"
Xiao Xiao let out a shrill scream.
"Luo Xuanyuan, you will definitely die today!"
Xiao Yiren was also furious.
Mobilizing the true energy, the fire bird neighed, and killed Luo Yun recklessly.
"Rewind!"
"Rewind!!"
Long Xiao hurriedly asked everyone to evacuate. Nascent Soul Stage's attack was not a joke, "Third Elder, please go to the back mountain and ask Taishang to come out of the mountain!"
"yes!"
Long Chihai took the order to resign.
"Second Elder, protect Xiangxiang!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Long Zishan protects Long Xiangxiang.
"Four elders, hurry up and join hands with all the elders to activate the clan protection formation!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Long Tong quickly led the people away.
"Luo Xuanyuan"
Long Xiangxiang looked at Luo Yun from afar, worried about him.
However, the Nascent Soul Stage vs. the Golden Core Stage, ordinary people simply cannot intervene.
Only the elders of each family can persuade the fight, and the others will die if they go up.
"Luo Xuanyuan angered Elder Yiren, he is dead!"
"Fool!"
"Elder Yiren, burn him to death! Avenge the Second Elder!"
Everyone in the Xiao family watched the battle nervously while retreating.
Xiao Xiao seemed to have lost her soul, and kept thinking, "Grandpa is gone, grandpa is gone"
"Hahaha!"
"Master Xiao, is this the only way?"
Luo Yun's wild laughter came from the vortex of red and blue flames.
A duel of flames!
The Xiao family's fire control technique is called Suzaku Shenhuo.
But in Luo Yun's eyes, this is simply an ordinary real fire in the inner palace, and it is even worse than his "blue sea and blue whale fire".
In addition, he has the "Long Yan Jue" presented by Laojun.
After no less than ten rounds, a painful female moan came out from the flame vortex.
A figure flew upside down.
"Elder Yi Ren!"
Everyone in the Xiao family was shocked.
Watching Xiao Yiren fall to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Damn it, what a domineering spiritual flame"
"That's all you have to do?"
Luo Yun pinched the Nascent Soul Fire.? neck, out of the vortex of duel.
The surrounding ground has been burned to the point of sinking, the gravel burst, and the soil evaporated, forming a large cloud of dust.
In the gray mist, everyone only heard the screams of the Nascent Soul Firebird, which was finally wrapped in a cloud of blue flames and dissipated into nothingness.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Yiren was implicated, her delicate body trembled, and she spit out blood.
"It's over!"
"Elder Yiren's Nascent Soul was destroyed, and it will take a while to re-condense."
"Why is Luo Xuanyuan so perverted?"
The third elder, Xiao Jian, was about to collapse.
There was a dead silence all around.
No one expected that Luo Yun would defeat the Nascent Soul Stage with his Golden Core Stage cultivation base!
They have never heard of such a thing!
"Qiu Xiangyu, you still haven't shown yourself?"
Luo Yun's figure flashed, and he rushed over with Lan Yan in his hand.
"Ah! Sad!"
Qiu Xiangyu screamed in fright.
As her husband, Xiao Anran resolutely stood in front of her, "Xiangyu, I'm sorry, you and I will be husband and wife again in the next life!"
"Luo Xuanyuan is too arrogant, so no one can stop him?"
Many righteous people were filled with righteous indignation.
Just at this moment, a red tasseled spear was aimed straight at Luo Yun's back.
Xiao Yiren began to burn blood.
The spear in his hand was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and he charged towards Luo Yun with a desperate posture.
She pretended to be weak just for this blow!
A blow that is enough to severely damage the initial stage of Nascent Soul!
"A mere middle-grade spiritual weapon."
"Just let you see it, the real magic weapon."
Luo Yun sneered and thought.
Clang!
The Zhanchou sword is out of the ring, and the sword is slashed out!
The red-tasseled gun, just like it was made of wax, was cut from the middle, all the way to the end!
If Xiao Yiren hadn't withdrawn in time, he would lose his hands.
She stared at Luo Yun in shock, out of breath.
And Luo Yun had already caught Qiu Xiangyu, grabbed her by the throat, and lifted her up in a brazen manner.
"Then what kind of sword is that?"
"Such a terrifying coercion, could it be a top-grade spiritual weapon?"
"No, it's stronger than a top-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Nonsense! When the spiritual weapon reaches the top level, it has already been capped. How can it be stronger than the top level spiritual weapon?"
"A group of ignorant guys, the best of the best, is the best! This is a flying sword of the best spiritual weapon!"
Everyone was arguing endlessly.
More than sixty pairs of eyes stared straight at the water-blue sword hanging above Luo Yun's head.
"Cut the sorrow!"
Dugu Chuuxue in the sky turned pale with shock, and looked at Long Yuetao.
"The blue color of the cloud and water is indeed Zhanchou!"
Long Yuetao narrowed his eyes, "The saber of the ancestor of the Wang family, the top-grade spirit sword used to seal that tiger demon, how did it fall into his hands, could it be"
"I dare say that the downfall of the Wang family is absolutely inseparable from him!"
Dugu Fuxue never let go of any chance to splash Luoyun's dirty water.
But this time, he got it right.
"You Ghost King, if you don't do anything, you really have no chance"
At this time, Luo Yun grabbed Qiu Xiangyu by the throat, lifted her high, and lifted her feet off the ground.
With a sneer on his face, he looked like a big villain.
Even Long Xiangxiang, who admired him very much, felt worried and kept shaking his head.
"I don't understandyou're talking aboutwhatuh"
Qiu Xiangyu's gentle face turned dark purple, and she stretched out her right hand towards Xiao Anran:
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