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Name:Most Conceited War God Author:
In the field, the old man's face was rather gloomy. His obscure eyes looked at the boy who had disappeared in an instant, and the awe inspiring murderous air between his eyebrows was more intense.

"This boy, how can he speed up so much at once? Is it because of the soul of the sword?"

Old Yin frowned tightly and didn't immediately chase him out. Instead, he looked around with awe inspiring eyes and noticed that there was not much movement around him. Then he frowned and nodded. In his opinion, Ling Jian's speed suddenly became so fast because he killed the soul of immortal sword.

"The area under my jurisdiction, if someone doesn't come here with eyes, don't worry, I'll kill you directly!"

Yin Lao's voice spread all around him like a wave, which made the people around him quiet. They all felt that Yin Lao's momentum was strong and had a strong sense of danger.

At this time, if anyone dares to fight against Ling Jian in front of him and plunder in front of him, he doesn't mind killing him directly. Although there are many sects in this area, many of which are not inferior to Xiaojie sect, he can't give up such a good thing to other sects at this time.

The soul of the immortal sword is always determined.

"It's time for this hateful boy to stop jumping so frequently."

In yinlao's powerful perception, Lingjian didn't escape from his perception, which is why he didn't pursue immediately. Before pursuing, he calmed down some of the people around him, so that he could pursue Lingjian without any distractions.

This boy, absolutely can't stay, otherwise, if he brush some other tricks, it's hard to protect him.

At this point, Yin took back his hawk like eyes, suddenly straightened his body, and immediately stamped his feet on the ground. The earth cracked and gave out a series of cracks. A cold breath swept directly out of his whole body. His clothes floated and made a sound of hunting.

Yin Lao's hands suddenly formed a seal in the air, and the seal was fixed in a strange corner. Suddenly, his arms were shocked, and the roar rang all around.

"Great spirit state!"

Boom!

A great illusory figure, five or six feet high, stands directly between the heaven and the earth. The huge figure suddenly rises and penetrates the air above the head. The tiny body of Yin Lao falls directly on the shoulder of the illusory figure.

"Fusion!"

With a shriek, Yin Lao suddenly burst out a momentum of ice and snow on the huge illusory figure. With a little illusory shoulder on his paw, Yin Lao sent out waves and ripples. The foot fell down, and the illusory figure directly had illusory essence. With a sudden contraction, his body shrunk to 34 Zhang, which became more solid.

Boom!

Yin Lao's body completely overlapped with the giant shadow. The huge figure, which was full of cold air, stamped on the ground and shot directly out for more than ten feet, suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, if you can force me to perform the giant spirit, you will be satisfied even if you die..."

The roar of Yin Lao, with a cold voice, reverberated between the heaven and the earth. Where he passed, the air was frozen, and the ready warriors and fierce beasts were directly wiped out.

"The old man Yin won't give up, will he? If that's the case, it's bad. In this way, xiaojiezong and Qingyun Zong... "

In the original arena, Ling Jian stood on an illusory sword Qi. His brow was locked tightly. The sword Qi under his feet was about half the size of the sword in troubled times. It was derived from the sword Qi in knowing the sea. What Ling Jian didn't expect from the previous move was that under the absolute explosive power of speed, the sword Qi could carry his body and burst into the strongest sword power.

At the moment, the young man's face was locked. He was not excited by the unexpected harvest. On the contrary, he was looking at his back with some worry. He was not afraid that the old man would come, but he was afraid that the other person would not come. In that case, if it happened to xiaojiezong, Qingyun Zong would be in danger

Killing a disciple of xiaojiezong is absolutely enough to give xiaojiezong enough reasons to destroy Qingyun Zong and to kill him.

However, just as Ling Jian continued to look at the space behind him and was about to return, a violent wave suddenly swept through the sky and the earth. The smoke and dust rolled between the sky and the earth, the surrounding rocks collapsed, and all things collapsed. In the blurred vision, a living creature, like a barrier, was rolling rapidly, destroying the world Lack of

Boom!

The mountain like living creature seems to see Ling Jian in front, but the latter doesn't see Chu Lai clearly. His fierce eyes are staring at you with fright. Suddenly, Ling Jian is aware of it. In a moment of surprise, the road makes the big thing fly directly from a few feet away, bringing up the shadow of three or four feet and covering the sky."Boy, you're still here. I'm afraid you've run away!"

Yin Lao always felt the breath of Ling Jian. He saw that Ling Jian was in front of him. With a sudden increase of speed, the air waves around him rolled like waves, like a huge ship. Because of the heavy carrying capacity of the ship, it directly sank the hull, like the sea water.

"I'm going to find you, but you're here. Well, I'll kill you today..."

Ling Jian's heart was shocked, and the next moment, he knew that the other side was using the supernatural means. Although there were thorns in his words, he didn't have the slightest carelessness. Just as the huge figure fell down, he suddenly put his foot on the sword, and the figure turned into streamer, tearing a crack from the shadow of boundless darkness.

Crack spread, dazzling light into the eyes of Ling Jian, Ling Jian a rush, appeared in the shadow behind.

"It's unreasonable, boy. You're so fast that you don't want to run away. Instead, you plan to kill me. Can I say you don't know what to do?"

Old Yin rubbed the space in his palm with a pinch of his hands, which made a sharp explosion. Countless air currents slipped away from his fingers. His hands were spread out, and only a bloodstain was printed on his palm. That was the mark that Ling Jian cut from his palm when he just broke the blockade of his palm

"What a sharp sword spirit..."

Yin Lao's heart was shocked, and his eyes became as bloody as the blood on his palm. He didn't intend to stop the blood. His eyes, full of blood, suddenly turned around and looked at the young man standing on the sword soul behind him.

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