At the moment, in the eyes of the disciples of the Ming Chuntang, the Wei family and others are simply treasure boxes with two legs.

"Get rid of them and take away their Horcruxes from the cave. We are afraid of the harvest of mingchuntang's trip..." Zhao Junhao was excited and clenched his fists. "This is a great achievement. At that time, I will definitely be the successor of the general hall leader."

At the thought of this, Zhao Junhao's mind suddenly became active, and his sword was tight again.

"Be careful, this Lin Qian is not simple." At this time, the voice of the lazy disciple sounded again, telling Zhao Junhao.

Later, the lazy disciple's eyes were again on Lin Qian: "it's really surprising that you can use the Dongtian Horcruxes."

"Give it up. You can still save your life. In a word, you are very good. I appreciate you very much. " The lazy disciple looked at Lin Qian and said with a smile, "my name is Huang Xingyu. If you can, I hope you can join me and become my right arm."

"If not..."

As the voice fell, Huang Xingyu's spirit burst out completely, just like the bright stars appeared in the dark forest of life and death.

It's clearly the top of the Ninth level of Zhangxing realm, but the sudden pressure is to suppress everyone around.

Although the spirit of the Wei family was working with all their strength, their backs were still bent and hard to straighten.

Zhao Junhao, Ming Chuntang and others are also ugly. Fortunately, Huang Xingyu's breath doesn't point directly at them and doesn't have to bear too much pressure.

In the forest of life and death, the dark and terrible ghosts and beasts were all panic stricken and fled to all directions.

In the distance, Liu Shengzhi, who has been bathed in blood, looks at Zhao long with a proud face: "the boss is going to do it. Your so-called bullshit, your majesty, and the Wei family are going to die. Hahaha."

"You don't know how terrible the boss is."

Zhao long, however, was not enraged by Liu Shengzhi's words. Instead, he showed a look of mockery: "you don't know your Majesty's ability at all."

The fierce pressure spread around in an instant, which made many people in the forest feel it. They raised their heads and looked over there. They didn't know what happened.

Just as the Wei family was suffering, another breath suddenly appeared in front of them, and the domineering and arrogant momentum rose.

This breath, instead of making them feel uncomfortable, can make their body rise up an invisible force, and make their combat power stronger and more powerful.

Open your soul!

In Lin Qian's pupil, Zijin emperor's pupil exudes invisible deterrent power. He stares at the disciples of Mingchun hall. Except for Huang Xingyu and Zhao Junhao, the others dare not even look directly at them.

However, everyone present was full of waves.

How could the twelve level soul Mang, a member of the same clan, not know what this means.

"The image of our ancestors, is that where you rely on your pride?" Seeing the soul of Lin Qian, Huang Xingyu's face was also shocked.

In Lin Qian's body, it turned out that there was a portrait of his ancestors, which he did not expect.

And Lin Qian's behind, Wei family children and others, gaping.

It was the first time that they had seen Lin Qian's spirit fully open.

What does the image of human ancestors mean to the human race?

The nine rounds of nirvana in the refining environment is the founder of upgrading the foundation of the human race.

A person who improves the character of martial spirit.

The ancestors of the human race who developed the weapons.

It is precisely because of his outstanding contributions that the Terrans have been killed out of the dark ages of their own history and become one of the great clans of the universe.

Therefore, they are honored as ancestors.

From the beginning to the end, only the soul of the ancestors was twelve layers.

The position of ancestors in the minds of the people is well known.

So all of the Wei family were so scared that they forgot to start when they stayed in the same place.

The disciples of mingchuntang, forced by Zijin Emperor Tong, did not even dare to look up. However, they were shocked by the glance just now.

"Hahaha, the image of our ancestors, if we can bring people like you under our command, what a sight it would be." And at this time, Huang Xingyu's face, is also showing a very excited smile, "refuse to obey, that can only let you die."

"If an enemy with such potential as the image of his ancestors is alive, I'm afraid he won't be stable in his future life."

Speaking of this, Huang Xingyu took a look at Zhao Junhao: "do you think what I said is wrong?"

On the other side, Zhao Junhao looked ruthless, nodded and echoed: "that's it!"

"So, what's your choice?" Later, Huang Xingyu turned his head, looked at Lin Qian and asked with a smile, "it's a miracle that you have such qualifications in this world. I don't want you to make the wrong choice. Be careful"What are you, let me choose?" Lin Qian sneered twice and looked at each other.

Huang Xingyu's languid face with a faint smile collapsed in an instant, and the clouds were thick: "in front of me, your Chinese empire is nothing. Here, you are not a bullshit emperor."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, kill me!" Zhao Junhao's spirit burst and erupted. He was bathed in the flames, like the God of fire. He jumped up and chopped at him with his sword.

With a wave of his arms, Lin Qian gazed directly in front of him.

The blade cleaved on Lin Qian's arms, and the flame erupted and spread.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Qian was the center of the sea of flames, which completely shrouded the surrounding lingmu dense forest.

At this time, the Wei family's children behind Lin Qian were in a hurry to get out of the way.

But they had Lin Qian in front of them, and the fire didn't hurt them at all.

Huang Xingyu stayed in place, and when the flame met him, it separated by itself.

As if the burning flame, also in fear of his existence.

Lin Qian raised his foot, which hit Zhao Junhao's abdomen and kicked him out directly.

In mid air, Zhao Junhao flew to the rear. After rolling several times, he released his strength and landed on the ground. His sword was thrust into the ground to prevent his body from retreating again.

"Do it." Just then, Lin Qian looked at Huang Xingyu.

Huang Xingyu arms around the chest, smiling at Lin Qian: "with one against two?"

"It's your honor to be your Majesty's opponent." At this time, a figure suddenly came out from the nearby forest. It was Zhao long.

Tai Long gun, he was on the shoulder, the tip of the gun through Liu Shengzhi's throat, so hanging, he brought back.

With a long gun thrown, Zhao Long kicks Liu Shengzhi's body and falls in front of Huang Xingyu and Zhao Junhao.

Then he knelt down on one knee to Lin Qian and said, "Your Majesty, I've already killed your curfew."

Lin Qian stood with his hands down, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the iron faced Huang Xingyu and Zhao Junhao.

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