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Chapter 385 If you pretend to be aggressive again, I will beat you to death!

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    "Ancient Immortal Artifact?"

    The sky is clear and bright, with a gentle breeze.

    Over Qinglin Dojo, Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blue long sword in the ancient box in the hands of Holy Master Lingshuang on the square, his face was a little surprised.

    Not only Long Yi, but at this moment, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Long Zhantian, Qinglong Shengzun and others beside him.

    They obviously didn't expect such a thing to exist in Qinglin Dojo!

    Ancient Immortal Artifact!

    The things left over from the ancient times are said to be the magic weapons of the immortals in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. After being cultivated by the immortals, every ancient immortal weapon has incredible power!

    In front of the Dragon Clan people, looking at the expressions of everyone, Sun Wu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes also swept across the ancient box in the hands of Holy Master Lingshuang.

    From the long sword in the ancient box, he felt an aura of "immortal".

    This is a real fairy, not a loose fairy!

    And the strength is probably not weak!

    However, the immortal artifacts that have been contaminated with the breath of immortals are called "ancient immortal artifacts"?

    Sun Wu's eyes flashed.

    At this time, Long Zhantian suddenly said: "The existence of ancient immortal artifacts in Qinglin Dojo is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations. However, do you think that an ancient immortal artifact can stop me?"

    Holy Master Lingshuang said coldly: "If you can or can't, just try it!"

    After finishing speaking, the cyan fairy sword in the ancient box in his hand suddenly flew out!

    Holy Lord Lingshuang's body flashed, and he flew to hold the cyan fairy sword.

    Suddenly, his momentum changed!

    Become full of killing and sacred atmosphere!

    The coexistence of these two breaths is indeed a bit strange!

    However, at this moment, the aura of Holy Master Lingshuang has grown several stages out of thin air!

    This cyan fairy sword can actually increase its strength!

    Holy Lord Lingshuang was originally the ultimate of the Eight Tribulations.

    But at this time, he has obviously broken through the boundary of the Nine Tribulations!

    Sensing the powerful force in his body, Holy Master Lingshuang's heart was surging!

    He raised his head in vain, his eyes were like torches, he looked at Long Yi and Long Zhantian full of fighting spirit, and shouted: "Come on, let's fight! Let me see how strong the Nine Tribulations Sanxian of the Dragon Clan is!"

    Down below, countless elders or disciples of Qinglin looked at Holy Master Lingshuang with fiery eyes. This is also one of their backgrounds of Qinglin!

    Although there is no Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, there is a way for people to have the combat power of Nine Tribulation Loose Immortals!

    On the other side, looking at Holy Master Lingshuang, whose self-confidence was soaring, Long Zhantian twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed: "It's really floating!"

    "Boom!!!"

    In vain, a light and shadow flashed across the field!

    The next moment, the expression of Holy Master Lingshuang, who was full of fighting spirit, froze, and he fell directly into the sky, smashing deeply into the square below.

    In the arena, there was a sudden silence!

    Many elders and disciples of Qinglin, with dull expressions, stared at the flying dust slowly rising in front of them, and the human-shaped pit on the ground.

    In the middle of the sky, Long Yi put his hands behind his back, looked at the deep pit, "Get up, continue! Fight me!"

    Everyone: ""

    "Ahem"

    Holy Master Lingshuang climbed up from the deep pit, extremely embarrassed, with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth, he stared blankly at Long Yi who was in mid-air.

    "Ka Kaa"

    At this moment, the cyan fairy sword in his hand flashed, and a strong aura dissipated from it.

    The next moment, the cyan fairy sword suddenly snapped into several pieces.

    Seeing this scene, Holy Master Lingshuang held a piece of the hilt blankly, followed closely, his face turned pale instantly.

    He suddenly raised his head, looked at Long Yi in midair, and said in horror: "Youyou are not the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal!!"

    Isn't it the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal?

    The expressions of everyone in Qinglin also changed, and they looked at Long Yi in the same horror.

    Yes!

    With the blessing of the ancient fairy weapon, Holy Master Lingshuang also possesses the strength of the Nine Tribulations Sanxian himself, but he can't even catch the latter's move!

    With such strength, even if it is the ultimate Nine Tribulations Sanxian, it is impossible to be so terrifying!

    So, this person's cultivation

    "Did I ever say that I am the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal?" Long Yi said indifferently.

    Facing everyone's eyes, his golden clothes fluttered, and with his slender figure and handsome face, he looked like an exile.

    "If you pretend to be aggressive again, I will beat you to death!"

    At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

    "Well¡­¡­"Long Yi's face suddenly changed, and his expression quickly became serious.

    Beside Sun Wu, Long Zhantian glanced at Sun Wu, and then looked at the figure standing in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched again.

    I don't know if it's because of the rebirth or what, but he always feels that since the breakthrough, the Great Elder seems to have become a littlenot serious!

    The stable and mature Great Elder of the past is gone forever

    "Ahem!"

    In front, Long Yi coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, then looked seriously at the square below, and said, "My Dragon Clan of the East Sea is the national beast of Great Xia!"

    "Qinglin Daoist took advantage of the day when my great Xia was promoted to the imperial dynasty, and offended my court Tianwei, I, the elder of the national beast, Long Yi, was ordered to wipe out Qinglin!"

    Boom!

    After the voice fell, the field fell silent again!

    Many Qinglin disciples, with pale faces, looked at the many dragon powerhouses in midair in disbelief.

    The Great Xia National Beast?  !

    It turned out that it really was the Dragon Clan that joined the Great Xia!

    It's not that the Dragon Clan controls Daxia!

    "This is impossible¡­¡­"

    Holy Master Lingshuang murmured with a dull expression.

    How could the Dragon Clan submit to Daxia?

    Da Xia, what happened in the past year?

    Why did it suddenly become so scary?  !

    "Nothing is impossible!"

    In the middle of the sky, Long Yi said coldly: "Today, Qinglin Dojo will be destroyed!"

    As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and slowly pressed it down!

    Immediately, the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth gathered, turned into a huge golden giant palm, and pressed down towards the Qinglin Dojo!

    When the pressure came, everyone in the field came back to their senses immediately, and their expressions changed suddenly.

    "Old Holy Master!"

    Some elders cried out in horror and looked at the top of their heads.

    I saw that the "Ten Thousand Immortals Green Light Formation" protecting the square above the head had a few cracks, and the faces of many disciples who maintained the formation suddenly became extremely pale.

    With this power, they couldn't even bring up the thought of resistance!

    Holy Master Lingshuang also raised his head suddenly, seeing the giant golden palm gradually falling from his head, a crisis of death approached in his heart.

    Suddenly!

    A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly shouted: "Please Patriarch!!"

    Hearing this, many Qinglin elders and disciples were stunned, and then suddenly overjoyed, as if grasping at straws, they all shouted in unison: "Please Patriarch!!!"

    Swish!

    After the voice fell, a white portrait suddenly flew out from the main hall behind, burning slowly in mid-air.

    At this moment, the void suddenly became silent.

    In mid-air, the giant golden palm that was slowly falling quietly turned into aura and dissipated.

    At the same time, there was a soft cry between heaven and earth, and an incomparably powerful breath slowly condensed in midair

    In mid-air, sensing this breath, the faces of Long Yi and the others changed slightly.

    In everyone's eyes, there is a trace of solemnity.

    Patriarch Qinglin?

    In front of everyone, Sun Wu looked at the slowly condensed figure in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not over, is it? It will take so long to destroy a holy land"

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