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Chapter 337 Live because of her

In fact, at this moment, the silver-haired old man seemed to be fine, but in fact he should have suffered serious injuries.

His world-shaking Qi is not so easy to handle!

Just as his thoughts reached this point, he saw that half of the old man's clothes suddenly turned into ashes and were burned by the red flames. The other half was completely frozen.

But it's not just that, the power of the ice flame spiral is constantly transforming and changing in the opponent's body.

The silver-haired old man finally couldn't hold it back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. But he also used this mouthful of blood to spit out all the remaining true energy.

Zong Shou smiled coldly and ignored it. He looked at his feet with a cold gaze, and directly pierced Shifa Tian's forehead and heart with his sword, and immediately a trace of blood continued to overflow.

"Do you think Gu is negotiating terms with you? Since Gu said this, it is his will. Even if all your snow lion clan is wiped out, you still have to do it for me. Do you understand?"

Shi Fatian felt extremely humiliated and struggled hard, but he was always stepped on by Zong Shou's feet and was pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"You, Gu Zhi, have always been free and unruly, unruly, and ignorant of the rules when you wait under the sea of ​​clouds. But here, you are above the sea of ​​clouds, under the rule of Qiantian Mountain! I can forgive you once, but there can only be a second time. , but your clan will definitely be destroyed!”

While talking, Zong Shou used the tip of his sword to move between Shi Fatian's eyebrows, drawing out blood streaks. Finally, the word 'slave' was written on his forehead.

The silver-haired old man suddenly became furious and did not dare to move at this moment. Shi Dingyuan and several brothers also had eyes that were about to burst, but they were unable to move under the pressure of the momentum.

"Don't you, the snow lion clan, believe in the strong eating the weak? The weak should die, right? Then you should understand now that Ruolan is stronger than you only because of Gu! The reason why you are still alive now The only reason is that Ruolan doesn't want you people to die. The land you are standing on now was given to Ruolan, not you, do you understand?"

Following the words, the tip of the sword penetrated further inward, and a trace of world-shaking true power rushed in and traveled around.

Immediately, Master Fatian felt that the muscles and veins in his whole body were like countless steel knives, being crushed and twisted inch by inch. The power of ice and fire was constantly conflicting within.

The pain that made him wish he could end his life immediately spread all over his body, causing the muscles on his face to become distorted.

Finally, there was a loud 'ah' sound, followed by a shrill scream.

Zong Shou didn't care at all, the smile between his eyebrows was even more cruel.

Just as he was about to torture this guy again and leave a deeper impression on this guy, Shi Ruolan pulled hard on his clothes. When he lowered his head, he saw this little girl with a pleading look on her face.

Zong Shou felt helpless for a while, and was suffocating for a while. He had no choice but to let go of Master Fatian. But before moving his feet away, he stepped hard again, and with a "canopy" sound, Master Fatian's body fell to the ground again. Trapped.

Then he turned around and left without looking back. He really had nothing to say to these people.

But just after taking a few steps, the old priest of the Snow Lion clan said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please stay! I wonder if I can keep Ruolan? She bears the snow mark of the crazy lion, and she is the true representative of our Snow Lion clan. Direct blood is really important to our clan. With the blessing of our ancestors, the true direct descendant of our clan has reappeared in the clan, and she is directly responsible for the rise and fall of our clan. I sincerely ask your Majesty to entrust her to the care of my Shibin."

As soon as these words came out, Master Fatian and Master Dingyuan were both slightly startled and looked at the silver-haired old man with eyes seeking confirmation. But the latter's face was ashen and he didn't say a word.

Around this place, the people of the Snow Lion Tribe, who were already in a raging mood but could not help, looked at each other in disbelief when they heard this. They cast their eyes on Shi Ruolan.

This little girl, who looks extremely weak among the ordinary lion clan, could be the true descendant of the snow lion clan? How is it possible?

But looking at the old priest's precise words and the anxious look on his face, it didn't look like he was lying.

Zong Shou also stopped and smiled at Shi Ruolan in his arms: "Little girl, do you want to come with me? Or do you want to stay in the clan?"

Shi Ruolan hesitated slightly, but after a moment, she felt the warmth in Zong Shou's arms was even more attractive.

On the contrary, the suffocating indifference within the clan is intimidating.

She immediately shook her head and hugged Zong Shou tightly. She would rather leave with this stranger who was willing to treat her well than stay in this familiar clan.

Zong Shou immediately laughed. Although he had made up his mind, even if Shi Ruolan wanted to stay, he would take her away by force. But now he felt relieved when he heard the answer.

However, this Shi Bin seemed to be a very sensible person. Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around with a smile.

"Do you regret it? I'm afraid it's too late. Well, don't blame Gu for not giving you a chance. In the future, your snow lion clan really wants Ruolan to come back. Then bring sixty-four celestial lions and let these bastards,

Kneel down to greet the clan leader and come to Qiantian Mountain to invite her back——"

After he finished speaking, Zong Shou no longer wanted to talk to these people and boarded the cloud-turning car.

Behind him, Hu Zhongyuan, was a little heartbroken and threw away the remaining fur on his body.

In fact, he is not cold. He has practiced martial arts to the level of Xuanwu. His whole body is full of energy and blood, and he is not afraid of cold or heat. Even if he is naked, he doesn't care in this cold winter.

Wearing this fur is just for show.

This was the first fifth-level spirit beast that he personally hunted under the sea of ​​clouds. It was of extraordinary significance and extremely rare.

With a 'poof' in his mouth, Hu Zhongyuan glanced at the many Snow Lion tribesmen here with disdain, and then followed them and left one after another.

A cloud-turning chariot, together with a dozen fourth-level riding beasts, had already left the abandoned city gate in just a moment.

Just when Zong Shou's cloud-turning chariot finally disappeared from sight. Among the children of Shi Fa Tian, ​​a silver-haired girl spoke with indignation: "It's too much to bully others! He has bullied us, the Snow Lion Clan,

What do you think of it? Are you still regretting it? Who would care about that girl? That disaster star, it would be better to take her away——"

Before he finished speaking, the silver-haired old man first let out a cold snort. He threw out his palm, and there was a crisp sound all over his body. It was actually a slap that sent the girl flying!

Shifa Tianyin had a sullen face, but he didn't care. He only asked in a solemn tone: "Brother, you said that Ruolan is the direct descendant of my Snow Lion clan. Is this true? Is it really what Zong Shou said?

?”

"You dare to call him by his first name?"

The silver-haired old man glared fiercely at Master Fatian, showing an angry look as if he hated iron and said, "I heard that this man won an important victory not long ago. With the strength of the five provinces, he can

He fought against the Three Kingdoms. Not only did he regain all the lost territory, it is said that he also expanded the territory. He never lost a battle on the battlefield. It is said that there was no one left in Yunlu to the east.

There is a considerable power. The country is so prosperous that even when our Lion Tribe was at its peak, it is still inferior. Such a person, even if it is true that he is as weak as the rumors, he is still worthy of our respect and is qualified to become the king of the demon clan.

What's more, now, that person is indeed our Lord. Do you dare to call him that?"

Shifatian looked gloomy and didn't say a word. But a moment later, the silver-haired old man sneered again: "Rumors are just rumors after all! I really think that someone who can conquer the three tribes of bears, tigers and wolves has no cultivation at all.

?After my lion clan, there is nothing wrong with respecting the strong. That demon king is not only stronger than you, but also surpasses me. What's more, he can make people stronger with just one word.

We, the snow lion clan, have fallen into a state of eternal doom. How dare you dare to contradict him? Do you really think you are still under the sea of ​​clouds, when you keep your word? Under the eaves of others, is there any reason not to bow your head? I see.

There is no need for you to be the clan leader. From today on, my master Luo Tian will personally take over the position of clan leader! Within a few years, I will find a way to welcome Ruolan back—"

Shi Fatian's body trembled slightly and he looked steadily at the silver-haired old man. Although he was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey his intention. He only asked in shock: "So Ruolan is really my direct descendant of the Snow Lion."

"Snow Lion on the Palm——"

The person who answered this time was the old priest, who gave a wry smile: "I should have thought that our lineage has inherited the blood of the divine beast. The Six-Spirit Snow Lion, another name for it, is the Lion on the Palm? No wonder Ruolan,

She has such a thin body. This girl is more than just the direct descendant of my Snow Lion Clan.

It’s just a pulse, and she has been blessed by the ancestors of all generations. The Crazy Lion Snow Seal, she said, her future is so great that we can’t imagine it. I only know that the person in the previous generation who had the Crazy Lion Snow Seal was an ancestor ten thousand years ago. By the Crazy Lion

With the power of snow seal and super powers, he has logged into the Holy Realm early——"

The Ling Fakong's eyes immediately shrank, and his hands tightly grasped the skirt of his clothes. Endless regret suddenly gnawed at his heart.

What the demon king said was actually true! This master Ruolan was truly a pure-blooded descendant of their master’s family!

The purity of his blood was several times stronger than that of his eldest and second son!

He vaguely knew that he might have lost something, and Ling Fa Kong's voice was even dryer.

"If that's the case, then why are you two still sitting back and watching her being taken away?"

"Sit back and watch? Can we stop it? I see that the demon king has not only mastered the sword and the legendary secret martial arts of the king, but also has mastered the spiritual skills to the realm of night travel. And there are those young people.

, but they are extraordinary, especially the one holding the gun. Even you may not be his opponent! Speaking of which, that demon king actually has star patterns on his body——"

His voice was leisurely as he said these horrifying words. The old priest's tone became slightly darker again.

"Fa Tian, ​​you know clearly that Ruolan is valued by the demon king, why do you dare to treat her like this?"

Seeing Shi Fatian, he remained silent and refused to speak. Shi Bin's eyes moved to Shi Fatian's children. After a moment, he understood, and after a cold snort, he walked away.

"After three days, send all these people to Qiantian Mountain and let your Majesty deal with them until they calm down. Those who cause trouble for the clan are better off dead!"

(To be continued)


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