Chapter 742

At the edge of Xingdou forest, the people of Wuhun hall are still around here. Qianxun Ji and guidouluo ghosts mobilize their soul power to suppress the internal injuries under the protection of a large number of martial spirit hall experts.

"Hoo..."

Chihiro Chi slowly spit out his turbid breath and opens his eyes. He finds that an old man with white hair but a vigorous spirit is looking at himself with dignity.

"Dad," Qian Xun Ji was stunned and immediately said with shame, "are you here?"

Qian Daoliu didn't pay attention to Qianxun disease. Instead, he looked not far away and said, "since it has come, why hide your head and tail? Didn't you ask me to lead people? Now that I'm here, you don't dare to appear? "

"Ha ha, it's amazing that the status of the great sacrifice in the hall of Wu Hun is so amazing that I dare not see it." with the sound of the broken wind, Xiao Tian's figure appeared on a big tree and looked at the thousands of streams below, joking.

"Come on, how can you give up this time?" He asked without raising his head.

"Your dear son has said it already?" Xiao Tian shook his head and said, "but I can't use those things. I just want one thing."

A thousand streams expression coagulates, cold voice way: "angel God installs impossibly to you, don't even think about it!"

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not interested in the angel costumes in your martial spirit hall," Xiao Tian shook his head and disdained to say, "I still despise that thing. I don't want to give it to me for nothing."

Speaking of this, Xiao Tian stopped for a moment and said faintly, "I want the soul bone of the one hundred thousand year old soft bone rabbit that you killed some time ago in the martial spirit hall."

"No way!" Chihiro Ji immediately said, "that soul bone has been absorbed by people, and will not be given to you in any case!"

"Noisy!" When Xiao Tian's face was cold, nine scarlet soul rings appeared behind him. The terrible pressure came and covered Qianxun disease. He said in a cold voice: "I'm talking to your Laozi, but you can't interrupt me!"

"Other, I can promise you, but this request, can't!" Qian Daoliu shook his head and looked calm: "that soul bone has been absorbed by the most outstanding Tianjiao bidong in my martial spirit hall. I can't kill her and take out the soul bone."

"That's your business," Xiao Tian said faintly, "when to take out the soul bone, when you can take Qianxun Ji away, or let him stay in the deep forest of stars all the time."

"It seems that you are determined to fight me?" Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes, and the shadow of six winged angels appeared behind him. At the same time, a sword burning golden flame was caught by him.

Xiao Tian didn't speak. Nine soul rings were floating behind him. The striking blood red color gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" A look of anger appeared on his old face, and the first Soul Ring behind him was suddenly bright. The holy sword in his hand was burning with golden flame and chopped out with one sword.

Six wing angel first soul skill, flame cut!

At the same time, a circle of pale gold light diffused in all directions with the thousand streams as the center, covering the whole area of 100 meters. The master of the martial spirit hall, covered by the pale gold light, only felt that the speed of the soul power in his body was rapidly accelerated, as if he had been purified by something.

Six winged angel talent field, angel field!

"It's the same old way," Xiao Tian shook his head, surrounded by countless sword Qi, and then turned into a huge sword that startled the sky, and cut down towards thousands of streams.