Chapter 1990

Beside him, there was a middle-aged woman with cold temperament. Her eyes were extremely sharp, as if there was no emotional fluctuation. Her body was filled with runes, and her breath was not under the old man in purple robe.

Saint of tianmantra sect!

In addition to the two of them, there is also a middle-aged man in black robes, who looks indifferent and dignified. He is the Lord of the thunder hall and Lei Xuanshan, who is now acting as the God of war!

When the three saints came, the mighty breath blew out, shaking the void around.

In fact, the saints of the Chinese nationality and the tianmantra sect have long discovered the battle between Lingxiao, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong, but they are all watching the change and have not intervened.

But seeing that Lingxiao not only defeated Yang Wen, but also huatianqiong was defeated in Lingxiao's hands, they finally couldn't help it.

The sage of the Chinese nationality is named Huayan. His eyes are very cold and imply killing intention. The vast and unparalleled holy power locks Lingxiao up, as if there would be a thunderbolt at any time.

"Brother Lei, are all the disciples of the war temple so arrogant and domineering? Just a competition, they even want to kill. What's the difference between such a cruel disciple and the demon clan?"

Hua Yan looked at Lei Xuan and said coldly.

"Brother Hua is right! Brother Lei, I think the disciples of the God of war hall should be well disciplined. Such disciples will cause trouble to the God of war hall sooner or later!"

The female saint of tianmantra sect also said coldly.

"Forgive me, two Taoist friends. Most of the disciples of the God of war hall are very disciplined. Only this long Aotian is too rebellious! Don't worry, I will give you an explanation!"

Lei Xuanshan smiled at Hua Yan and the female sage, then his eyes fell on Lingxiao and became cold: "long Aotian, who allows you to fight against the distinguished guests in the God of war hall? Even if it's a competition, there's no need to do so? Well, you apologize to Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong, and you won't be investigated for your fault!"

After hearing Lei Xuan's words, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong showed a sneer at the corners of their mouths. The demonstrators looked up at the sky and looked extremely cold and arrogant.

On the faces of many disciples of the war temple, they showed an extremely subdued look. Lingxiao defeated Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong. It was originally a very exciting thing, which gave them endless worship and pride.

But Lei Xuan's failure was like pouring cold water on them. This kind of behavior of belittling Lingxiao in order to please the Chinese and tianmantra sect made them very unhappy.

"Bah, this old man is pretending to be a tiger here again. He simply doesn't have a position! I think this old man will be an anti bone boy in the future!"

The black donkey spat softly, and his face was full of disdain.

Lingxiao stared at Lei Xuanshan and smiled.

It's just that his smile looks a little cold, Full of disdain and ridicule: "Lei Xuanshan, where were you when Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong hurt Gao Yang and Wu Xiong? Where were you when they humiliated our disciples in the war hall? Why did you show up when I defeated them and regained the dignity of our war hall? Let me apologize to them? I really want to ask, are you from the war hall, or from the Chinese and tianmantra sect?

Do you deserve to be the supreme elder of the temple of the God of war if you have no position and only know that you are servile, bullying and flattering? You make millions of disciples of the war Temple feel cold! Today, it should be Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong who apologize to the disciples of Gaoyang, Wu Xiong and my God of war hall. If not, don't blame me for being rude! "

Lingxiao's words were sonorous and powerful. Hearing the blood boiling of the disciples of the God of war hall, their eyes became red. Their eyes looking at Lei Xuanshan were full of strange colors.

"Long Aotian, have you rebelled against you? My master is in charge of the God of war. You don't listen to the orders of the God of war. Do you want to betray the sect? I think you are the traitor of the God of war hall. You are deliberately trying to destroy the relationship between the God of war hall, the Chinese nation and the tianmantra sect!"

Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and scolded Lingxiao.

"Shut up! How can you speak here? I'm the Lord of the war temple. I'm equal to the God of war. Don't say I'm just acting as the God of war. What if you're the God of war? The war temple is getting weaker and weaker because of people like you, and I've lost an indomitable heart!"

Lingxiao's eyes were fierce and peerless. He suddenly stared at Zhan Tianxing and scolded.

His words, Zhan Tianxing's face turned red, his eyes were full of anger, and his whole body was trembling, but it happened that he couldn't attack.

Speaking of it, although Lingxiao, the Lord of the war hall, got his identity by accident, his status is naturally not comparable to that of Zhan Tianxing. He and Lei Xuanshan are figures of the same generation.

Although Lei Xuan's face was still very cold, there was a hint of killing in his eyes. He didn't expect Lingxiao to be so shameless and even scold him in front of so many people.

"Brother Lei, I think this son has been completely possessed. He is so disobedient. It's better to clean up the door directly!"

Hua Yan said coldly.

"That's right! Brother Lei, those who disobey their elders and orders and behave badly should be punished! If it's inconvenient for you to do it, I can help you kill this little bastard!"

The female saint of tianmantra sect also sneered.

"Shut up! Old dog, when is it your turn to interrupt about the war god temple? If I fight in the same realm, I'll kill you like a dog!"

Lingxiao yelled at the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect. Her voice clanked and was incomparably excited.

"Little beast, damn you!"

The female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect were full of breath, and their faces were cold, revealing an incomparably fierce killing intention.

Boom!

Lei Xuan took one step and was surrounded by blazing thunder. He seemed to be bathed in a thunder waterfall. His breath was terrible and dignified, Staring at Ling Xiaohan, he said in a voice: "long Aotian, I knew it was unfortunate for me to let people like you become the Lord of the war hall! Today, in the name of the God of war, I stripped off your Lord of the war hall, demoted you to a factotum disciple and handed over fan Tianyin! Otherwise, don't blame me for cleaning the door myself!"

Lei Xuanshan's whole body was ablaze with thunder and turned into roaring thunder dragons. He looked lifelike, domineering and mysterious. His vast momentum was suppressed towards the sky.

Lei Xuanshan finally made up his mind to stand on the side of the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect.

Of course, there are reasons why Lei Xuanshan doesn't like Lingxiao. The most important thing is the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect, who set an irresistible condition for Lei Xuanshan.

So in any case, he can't offend the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect!

"Strip me of the position of the Lord of the war temple? You deserve it? Lei Xuanshan, give you face. I call you senior brother Lei, but you don't want face, don't blame me! The dignity of the war temple can't be despised. Whoever insults will die!"

Lingxiao stared at Lei Xuanshan and said tit for tat. His eyes were cold!