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Xiang Shaoyun opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xiang farewell.

He saw at a glance that the strength of the parting was not weak, but also felt the strong hostility of the other party to him.

Xiang Shaoyun ignored Xiang's departure, but looked at the Deacon and asked, "what's the matter?"

The Deacon said in fear, "it's a parting that I have to come and meet Xiao Zu. I can't refuse it."

"Now that I've seen him, I can let him go!" Xiang Shaoyun didn't bother to talk nonsense, and he drove people directly.

"You don't have to rush me, I'll go myself!" The parting of Xiang said with great backbone.

As a result, he turned to catch Ji Hong's tears.

And Ji Hong tears did not expect that the parting could be so bold, for a while he was not aware of his wrist.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!" Ji Hong cried out in a great hurry.

Now, with her pulse locked, it's hard to bring strength to fight.

"You are my woman. Of course, I have the right to take you away. Even if Saint Lao is here, he can't force you to stay!" The parting of Xiang shows ferocious color.

After all, he would leave here with Jihong's tears.

Ji Hong cried out, "let go of me, you lunatic. I'm not your woman. Don't ruin my reputation."

She kept fighting and resisting, but it was in vain that she could not get her strength.

The deacon was in a daze for a while and didn't know what to do.

There is a saint standing in the background of Xiang's departure, which is why he dare to be so arrogant.

"What are you still doing? Don't leave Jihong tears to me. Now she is my housekeeper!" Xiang Shaoyun clapped the table angrily and shouted to the Deacon.

That deacon just returned to God, hurriedly rushed up to the item to depart to stop to carry past to shout "item to depart, leave a person to come."

Xiang Shaoyun's status is transcendent. He can be equal to Saint Lao. His words can't be disobedient.

"Don't be boring, Deacon Xi!" Xiang said, looking at the Deacon coldly.

"Farewell, don't make me hard to do. Let go of the red tears!" The Deacon shouted at the parting.

"You can't stop me, get out of my way!" "Farewell!" shouted Xiang.

Then, he did not take charge of the deacon, and took Jihong's tears and left quickly.

That deacon no longer forbear, to the item to leave directly.

The Deacon's strength has reached the level of eight level soul stage, and he is already a strong one. Unfortunately, his departure from Xiang is still a little far away.

His attack has not yet fallen on Xiang's departure, which is a reaction to him. He leans out a hand and claps it angrily.

Bang!

Xiang's parting was as fast as lightning. It contained amazing power of lightning and exploded directly in the Deacon's chest.

The deacon was not a parting one-in-one at all. He was blown away.

"Vulnerable!" After looking back at Xiang Shaoyun, Xiang is ready to leave with Jihong tears again.

Xiang Shaoyun was surprised that the other side was so arrogant.

He always thought that his family was strictly hierarchical, and no one would dare to make trouble easily. But he didn't expect that he was so reckless when he moved into the other courtyard. It's true that he was slapped in the face.

Just when Xiang thought he could leave easily with Jihong tears, a human figure appeared before him like a ghost.

"Dare you stop me, too?" Xiang Shaoyun asked as he looked at Xiang Shaoyun.

"Leave people behind, kowtow and admit mistakes, it's all right," said Xiang Shaoyun, looking at Xiang's departure calmly.

"What if I say no?" He said goodbye coldly.

"Then leave an arm for punishment!" After Xiang Shaoyun said a word, he walked towards Xiang's departure.

His movement is very slow, but the momentum radiated from his body is to lock the item of departure and never give the other party a chance to escape.

It can be seen from Xiang's parting that Xiang Shaoyun is just the state of Sanpin soul stage, which is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

However, when Xiang Shaoyun's breath locked him in, he found that he could not move.

"No way, get out of here!" Xiang's parting angrily cheered, and inspired the breath of his nine layers of soul platform. Xiang Shaoyun's momentum should be forced to struggle.

However, Xiang Shaoyun's breath is more and more vigorous, just like the arrival of the emperor, the irresistible pressure makes Xiang farewell look completely panic.

Xiang Shaoyun has been fighting in zuchi for a year. It's not only that he has tempered his thunder bones once, but also that he has tempered the holy soul many times, which makes the holy soul invincible. The soul power is more and more powerful and terrible. Although it's still in the first level and heaven level, it can be compared with the spirit of the fourth and fifth level.

With such a powerful power of Holy Spirit, it's no doubt a fool's dream that Xiang wants to resist.Xiang Shaoyun walked in the past step by step. When Xiang left, he watched Xiang Shaoyun approach. His fear spread all over the legend.

A purple force condenses into a knife shape, and gently strokes toward the arm holding Jihong tears in the parting.

"No No! " Finally, Xiang's parting was a complete collapse. He couldn't help exclaiming.

He wants to hide and struggle, but it's useless. The space around him locks him up firmly. It's not a chance for him to move at all.

Poof!

The purple blade crossed, a splash of blood spilled out, and an arm fell in response.

Jihong's tears are like frightened rabbits. She hurriedly retreats to one side. Her beautiful eyes are full of magical colors.

She is clear about the strength of Xiang's parting, but it's hard for her to believe that she was cut an arm so lightly.

However, when she thought that Xiang Shaoyun had beaten all the elders to pieces, it seemed that all of this was in the middle of reason.

After Xiang Shaoyun cut off Xiang's parting arm, he didn't do anything about Xiang's parting any more. He removed Xiang's momentum completely and said quietly, "dare to entangle Jihong's tears again and cut your head."

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyun's aura is like the emperor's presence in the world, giving orders that no one dares to disobey.

Xiang's parting was cut off. The pain made him sweat. Facing Xiang Shaoyun's terrible momentum, his Madman's skills had no room to play.

He is just pretending to be crazy, not really crazy. When he meets such a cruel person as Xiang Shaoyun, he will only die if he goes mad again.

Xiang farewell picked up his arm and left here in ashes. He dare not fart again.

The injured deacon went back to Xiang Shaoyun with his head bowed. "I'm sorry, Xiao Zu. It's all my disadvantage."

"OK, it's not much. You can go to cure the wound. Ji Honglei will deal with it here." Xiang Shaoyun waved and said, then went back to the hall.