Chapter 402

It was a white night, with Jianyue, Chen Tianying, Shan Xiong and winding snake following.

Liyang and Lihong of qingjianmen all changed their faces when they saw the people coming.

"White night!"

Liyang cried out.

Li Hong looks shocked. She looks around, but she doesn't find Zhang Quxing.

"What about elder nine?" Li Hong asked.

"I didn't see the nine elders coming."

"Difficult or not..."

"impossible!"

Before a disciple had finished his guess, he was carried back by the side Liyang. He yelled in a low voice: "elder nine can't be killed by the white night. What's the white night? However, it is just a local villain in the clan domain. How can it be my opponent to the mainland people? Don't talk nonsense here

"But the so-called strong dragon does not oppress the local snake..."

"shut up." Liyang drinks low.

The disciple did not dare to speak. A man nearby opened his mouth and asked, "elder martial brother Liyang, what should we do now?"

"Try to get rid of this repression first!"

Liyang bowed his head and gritted his teeth. He wanted to get up, but it was extremely difficult.

All people are shrouded in the general trend of the white night, how can they escape so easily?

The white night looked around him. There were countless souls around him, all over the mountains and fields, and all the people's eyes were focused on him.

He turned his head and looked at the hillside behind him. At the moment, the whole hillside was split, like a lotus blossom. In the middle of the crack, there was a piece of jade with rosy color, which was beautiful and looked like a divine object. Just looking at it, it made people feel excited.

Multicolored nepheline?

Shan Xiong and winding snake and others are staring at him.

White night will look back, not in a hurry to get.

Because the souls are already around.

"Who are you?" Cried the one soul, holding a sword.

"White night!"

"White night? Are you the first of the first

When people learned the identity of the visitor, they screamed.

But more is disdain and disdain.

All the people in qunzhongyu were surprised and dignified. After all, what the white night did in qunzhongyu was so sensational. However, even if the white night poked the sky out of the hole, they couldn't get into their eyes. The overall strength of those who enter the soul land do not know how many strong clan regions there are. If it is not guarded by the gate of Vientiane, it would be easy for the soul entering mainland to control the clan domain. And the soul seekers who enter the soul land naturally despise the soul cultivation of Qingge mainland.

"By the way, this is the city of Los Angeles. It is said that the white night is from the city of Los Angeles."

"I didn't expect that he also came to Los Angeles, is it for the colorful nepheline?"

"If he does it, we're afraid it won't work."

Those who live in clans communicate in a low voice and are extremely wary of it.

But just then, some people came out of the crowd.

These people have deep breath, and their clothes are also very bright, especially those magic weapons hanging on them. They are colorful and dazzling, and they are not ordinary products.

They were noticed in the crowd, and now they come out and become the focus.

Soul cultivation into the soul land!

"White night? Where's nobody from? I'm going to take the colorful nepheline. Get out of here quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

Exclaimed a man with a pointed beard.

"Go away."

The white night is indifferent.

"Oh, the scum of the clan."

The eight character Hu Nan snored coldly and rushed forward first.

He can see the strength of white night. The eight levels of Wu Hun Zun have some strength in Qunzhong. It's a genius to be able to obtain this kind of soul state at such a young age. However, in the soul land, there are many middle level martial spirit masters. What's so strange? He killed a number of middle martial spirit masters.

"You don't know the sky and the earth, I want you to regret it!"

The eight character hu man drank in a low voice, and the heaven soul was sacrificed. The soul force wrapped around the body and stepped onto the hillside.

But when he broke into the area of eight forces released by the white night, his speed slowed down immediately.

He felt as if he was running in the water, with infinite resistance, but he didn't run as fast as he could?

"Kill!"

The white night is light.

Next to Shan Xiong immediately rushed up, the terrible sword like a fallen silver dragon, Sheng Sheng split the eight character Hu Nan in two.

A superior martial spirit Master was slaughtered in this way...

"younger martial brother!"

Hu Nan's companions cried out in pain.

The people around are scared and scared, looking at Shan Xiong in fear.

"That's a crazy tiger sword... Are you... Crazy tiger single male?" Some people who entered the soul land recognized Shan Xiong and questioned in silence.

"Yes, it's my uncle!" Shan Xiong hums and laughs.

"Crazy tiger, Shan Xiong, you are a little famous. How can you help the scum of this clan? Do you think he's in charge? " Asked the man, who gnawed his teeth."This... This..." Shan Xiong's face changed slightly, and he felt his face lost.

Although it was expedient to surrender to the white night, in order to survive, he had to give up his dignity. Now he has been controlled by the white night, and even if he is unwilling, he has to admit it.

"Shan Xiong crazy tiger, I didn't expect that you had come to such an end. It's ridiculous."

"No wonder this man is so arrogant. It turns out that he is protected by a crazy tiger."

"If there is no wild tiger, it will not be easy for us to kill him!"

"What if Shan Xiong protected him? With so many people here, can't we deal with them? Lin Xiang, you several go to drag crazy tiger, other people follow me, except that scum! Take off the colorful nepheline A dark skin, ferocious face

"good!" Everyone should go down and work together.

These are the strong ones who enter the soul land. The people of the surrounding clan regions choose to retreat, observe the changes and wait for the opportunity.

"So many masters in the soul land besiege the white night, and the white night will be over!"

"He asked for it. Does he think these people are still from the clan? I'm so arrogant in front of these people that I die! "

The spirits of the clan domain gloated.

"Damn it!"

Seeing so many people rushing to come, Shan Xiong's face showed congealing color.

"Your honor... Please step back one after another, and let Lord Jianyue and Lord Chen Tianying protect you. There are too many experts here. Although I can deal with them alone, I'm afraid I can't protect you in time. You should be careful." Single male low voice channel.

"You step back, here, I'll take care of it."

At this time, the white night suddenly a low drink, step forward.

"Adult... You..." Shan Xiong was stunned.

"This is Los Angeles. It's my place, and since they're here, they're supposed to follow my rules. If they don't want to, it's up to me."

The white night said indifferently, but the eyes were cold and incomparable.

Shan Xiong is worried and looks at the white night nervously.

Although he knows that the strength of white night is not vulgar, but so many strong, white night to deal with? If he died, Shan Xiong and the Snake must be buried with him.

White night hands after the negative, quietly looking at the people on the hillside, look like an ancient well, no waves and no waves.

When the first person rushed into his general situation, Zhentian Dragon Spirit immediately urged.

Bang!

The force of repression rose again, and those who had knelt on the ground immediately sank into the soil, and some even broke their knees directly.

However, those who rush into the general trend find that the general trend is terrible. Rao is the warrior soul worshiper, and he also starts to swing, and some of them can't stand up.

"Is this the general trend of Shan Xiong? Is this trend at least eight fold? When did he have such a terrible situation? " Some people were surprised.

"No, this is not the general trend of Shan Xiong, this is the trend of... White night!"

At last someone recognized the status quo.

"It seems that we underestimated the white night!"

"But he's just a middle-level martial spirit Master. He can't be our opponent. Everyone, we'll use the general situation to smash him!" One yelled.

"Good!"

The response of the four sides, countless rising momentum, squeezing the white night.

There are three, four and five, but the highest trend is no more than six, which is far from the eight fold trend. Even if all the people work together, they are not enemies at night.

It's terrible!

The people were terrified.

Is this really just the strength that a middle martial spirit venerable can possess?

Liyang and other members of the green sword sect suddenly felt that the pressure on their shoulders had been alleviated after they fought against the white night with great momentum, and they stood up one by one.

"Kill white night first!"

Liyang roared angrily.

How humiliating is it to kneel on the ground when the whole clan of qingjianmen is suppressed? Can they not hate the white night?

For a time, the green sword clan took the lead in approaching the white night.

Countless terrible green swords are like poisonous snakes.

"Sky cloud palm!"

The white night is not in a hurry, and gives a slap.

"Barehanded and not drawn? You want to die Liyang roared. The green sword was like green lightning, rubbing against the air and stabbing it.

Quick as thunder!

But when the sword has not yet touched the white night, the palm of the white night will produce a change.

In a flash, Liyang understood the horror of this palm.

As soon as the palm is waved, the palm immediately explodes the earth shaking crack sound.

This breath of palm Qi actually destroyed the withered and decayed, passing like the wind, while those who were attacked by palm Qi directly broke their bodies and died miserably.

At the front of Liyang Chong, his arm was blown by the wind and disappeared. He even stepped back and looked at his arm and the mess behind him. The whole person was stunned.

There are nearly a hundred people in qingjianmen. Now there are less than ten left. The rest of them are killed by the hand of the white night.

Quiet!

The sudden silence made everyone nervous.Those mainland people who intend to kill the white night all stop to see this scene, and everyone's eyes are only shocked...

one hand... Kill more than 80 people?

In the white night, he raised his hand indifferently and once again threw out a hand at Liyang and others.

"Die!"

Liyang and Lihong fled to the side like crazy.

But the palm wind comes too fast, and as wide as a high wall, it can't avoid at all.

Whew.

Liyang and Lihong's bodies are like falling into the meat grinder, and their bodies are instantly torn up and directly killed.

The people of the Qingjian sect who entered the clan domain were completely destroyed.

People feel that the brain has been thumped, blank.

"Next, who is it? Are you? "

The white night turned and looked at the companions of the eight character Hu men.

Those people saw this, as if falling into the ice cellar, cold all over, swinging.

Is this the strength of the Lord of Los Angeles?

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