Chapter 537

Grand Hall.

The old man in Tsing Yi sits with his knees crossed. His breath is like a deep sea!

"Poop

The old man in green suddenly opened his eyes, as if the starry sky trembled!

A huge and unimaginable pressure fell on Wanyan Tara and suppressed it on the ground, unable to move!

Wanyan Tara vaguely has a feeling that as long as the old man in green has the heart, he can take his life in an instant!

"Are you Beier's brother?"

The old man's tone is plain, like the starry eyes, staring at Wanyan Tara.

"Yes, I am brother Wang's brother."

Wanyan Tara's body trembled, and he kept kowtowing.

"Come on, you're looking for your ancestor. What can I do for you?"

The old man in green stands tall, overlooking Wanyan Tara.

For wanyantara, a warrior from the edge of Qingzhou, the old man in Qingyi despises him at all.

If Wan Yanbei was not his favorite disciple and the most promising disciple of his family to be promoted to the martial arts of heaven and man, he would never have looked at Wan Yan Tara more.

Wanyantara, as wanyanbei's younger brother, was sent by his disciples to look for him. There should be something important.

"Tell me, my brother Wang is dead!"

Smell speech, Wanyan Tara voice a low, pain wail up.

"What, Beier is dead!"

The old man in green suddenly couldn't sit still and stood up with a crash.

"Boom

At the same time, a huge momentum suddenly burst out from the old man in green!

Heaven and man are angry, like tornado!

Powerful momentum, swept through the whole palace, the air in the hall suddenly sank, as if there were tens of thousands of Jin pressure in Wanyan Tara's heart!

Even the disciple of the four elephant Sect on one side had a white face and no blood color.

No one can resist the fury of man and nature!

"Who is it? Who dares to kill my ancestors' disciples?"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious and his eyes were full of killing intention.

The space in the palace seems to be shaking with the boiling of killing opportunities!

"Say it

The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi are dense, like two flashes of lightning from hell!

"Poof!"

Wanyan Tara, who can stand such a terrible momentum, open his mouth is a mouth against the blood spurt.

Under the gaze of the old man in Tsing Yi, he is like falling into a sea full of killing intention!

The idea of killing overflows, and Wanyan Tara seems to be suffocating.

"Well?"

The old man in Tsing Yi remembered that the younger brother of his disciple in front of him was just a nine fold martial artist.

"Tell me, who killed Ben's disciples!"

The old man in Tsing took a deep breath and regained his momentum.

When the breath disappears, Wanyan Tara can be relieved.

"It's the king who didn't fall into the Dynasty and killed brother Wang!

And the ancient barbarian Dynasty was destroyed in its hands

Under the gaze of the old man in green, Wanyan Tara did not dare to have hesitation and said in a hurry.

"No dynasty?"

The old man in green murmured to himself, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

This is not the name of the dynasty. He has never heard of it.

What kind of power is this? Bear Xinbao dare to kill his disciples?

"Eh?"

At this time, the disciple of the four elephant Sect on one side was whispering.

"Nephew Ho, have you ever known the origin of this dynasty?

Please tell me, nephew he, that I must thank you very much! "

The old man in green looked at the disciples of the four elephant sect and said solemnly.

No one dares to move the disciples of my ancestors. Those who move will die!

He is Shen Wanfeng, the 20th ancestor of heaven and man!

No matter who killed his disciples, he would kill them all!

This is not a dynasty, my ancestors will raze it to the ground!

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