Since Ling Luoyu dealt with Yiluan, he was kind to others.

A black aurora visible to the naked eye burst out from his hand, as awe-inspiring as a sword.

At that moment, evil intent that I had never felt before instantly spread throughout the surrounding space.

Compared to the killing power of the Soul Blade, He Laodao's power makes people tremble from the very core.

"It's Wuhun!"

"He is a martial artist!"

"Let's go!"

"..."

There were exclamations one after another, but they were on top of Yiluan, and it was not up to them to decide whether to leave or not!?

Amid the shouts of everyone, the aurora suddenly dispersed, like a thin mist, instantly penetrating both of your bodies.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two bloody arrows spurted out, and the two of them still maintained their evasive posture, and just fell straight down.

At the same time, two Yiluan also died under the soul blade and fell into the clouds.

For a moment, there was total silence above the clouds.

A group of people who were quite arrogant just now were all silent.

At this moment, they finally understood——

No one of these two people is easy to mess with!

The soul blade kills with ease, and is a rare magical weapon.

And what about the old man?

He is also a legendary martial artist!

With such a combination, they are nothing but a piece of loose sand!!

"Martial cultivator..." Ling Luoyu looked at He Laodao thoughtfully.

When he released his aura towards Feng Chenglin, she felt it——

His anger and the anger of the thief are all the same!

They are all martial arts cultivators!

They are all old people from the era of the Human Emperor!

And the life-stealer can see through the human emperor's divine bones in her body, and He Laodao can definitely do it too.

Ling Luoyu became even more sure of this after he roared out that Zhu Yin Dragon was the reincarnation of the Human Emperor's mount.

——The old man’s interest in her must be because of the human emperor’s divine bones!!

"What martial arts cultivator? It's been a long time since I called you..." He Laodao waved his hand and smiled: "I still like others to call me Lao He Laodao!"

"Senior Wu Xiu, this matter is a misunderstanding... We have no intention of uniting with the Shrine to treat you!" A man stood on the Yiluan, cupped his fists and bowed: "The reason why we are here is because we are among these birds.

Above the beast, you can’t help yourself, so please be patient if anything happens!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned over and jumped off the Yiluan, regardless of what others meant.

With their level of cultivation, if they fell from such a high place, they would at most be hit by some internal force, or break their legs and arms.

No matter what, we won't end up with a dead body.

So, for a moment, it seemed as if people were descending from the clouds, flying down one by one.

Feng Chenglin was waiting anxiously, but suddenly he saw someone coming down. He was about to go up to ask for details, but suddenly he saw everyone coming down, and he couldn't help but be startled.

"What's going on? Is the matter above over?"

Someone was curious and quickly stopped the falling person:

"What happened up there?"

"Is there any result?"

"Whose hands is the Dragon Pill in?"

"Where are the people from the Shrine?"

"..."

After a lot of talking, everyone realized that the people who were left behind were all outsiders who followed later and were ready to take advantage of the situation.

As for the palace guards, I didn’t see any of them!

"Yes, it seems that the palace is bound to win, so we drove away these people!"

"The palace's success was expected!"

"It's good as expected, but...it's a bit too simple!"

"..."

They all thought that since these people went up, some of the palace guards would die no matter what.
Chapter completed!