Peerless Divine Sovereign

"It's over."

Many people stared at the space, the storm gradually dissipated, and the scene inside gradually appeared in front of everyone.

I saw there, there was a slender silhouette standing proudly, with a frivolous and frivolous expression, holding a corpse in his hand, curled up like a dead dog, without the slightest aura on his body, and he was obviously dead.

The moment everyone saw the silhouette face clearly, their expressions froze there, and he didn't even die!

The person who stood was Xuanyuan Potian, he was not dead, he was still alive, and he even stood there safe and sound.

"He's not dead, then the corpse in his hand is..." The expressions of the people suddenly stagnated. Looking at the person holding Xuanyuan Potian's hand, his heart couldn't help but twitch fiercely. It's Liu Xiaofeng!

"Liu Xiaofeng is dead, he died in the hands of this person."

At this moment, almost everyone has a stormy sea in their hearts, with an unbelievable look. Liu Xiaofeng is a ghost palace. The prestigious dísciple, many people know his existence, but now, he died in the Fourth Layer of the Wind King Pagoda and was beheaded by people in the same realm.

At this moment, if they haven't realized that Xuanyuan Potian's talent is beyond their imagination, then they would be too stupid.

Qin Xuan and Jian's expressions are as calm and indifferent as before, without a trace of turbulence.

Xuanyuan Potian cultivation The method of fleshy body refining in Xuanyuan Palace, there are few enemies in close combat in the same realm, and that person believes that the Rule of Wind is strong, so let Xuanyuan Potian close, death cannot wipe out the crimes.

"There is another person who told you to get out. Didn't you hear it?"

Xuanyuan Potian said lightly, his expression proud, his eyes had The color of gaze, like a king-like noble.

Until now, the majesty of the son of his palace-level power heaven's chosen son was revealed.

Hearing Xuanyuan Potian's overbearing words, everyone heart startled and couldn't help but looked towards Xiao Yuan.

Before Xuanyuan Potian wanted Xiao Yuan to get out, they only used Xuanyuan Potian mouth to speak wildly, but now, it is obviously not the case. Xuanyuan Potian's strength may really have such qualifications.

Feeling the gazes from the people around him, Xiao Yuan's face was so gloomy, he even noticed the doubts in those gazes, they were questioning his strength.

A ray of cold glow flashed in Xiao Yuan's eyes, and he turned his head and looked back. It was actually looked towards the white clothed youth who had spoken before.

His expression was condensed, as if he was hesitating, he said solemnly after a while: "Young Master Yu, I want to kill this person to shame me."

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a different color. Who is the white clothed youth? Xiao Yuan's identity seems to be very high. However, he is still respectful to the white clothed youth and dare not neglect, who is he?

"Do you know who he is?" Qin Xuan looked towards Jian, sound transmission asked.

Sword also shook the head, saying: "There are too many characters in the monster field heaven's chosen. Unless he says his name, I can't guess it."

"It seems Xiao Yuan is not very sure of his own strength, otherwise he will not ask Yu Shao, but I don’t know whether Yu Shao cares about him."

"With Yu Shao’s identity and strength, as long as he speaks, even Xiao Yuan is defeated and can still save his life, but Xiao Yuan will follow Yu Shao in the future, and is no longer the Holy Son of Dingtian Sect aloof and remote."

"hehe, trifling Dingtian Zong Holy Son is not worth mentioning. It may have some effect outside of Nine Territories. However, within Nine Territories, it does not have such a high status. Even more how this is the demon realm. The so-called Holy Son is not worth mentioning. ."

One after another, the slight voices of discussion came and went, all around Xiao Yuan's words just now.

There are many people around the white clothed youth, all of whom have extraordinary temperaments and extraordinary people, and the cultivation base is all on the fourth floor of Origin King. The youth who was previously known as Luo Shao is also In it.

"Shao Yu, what do you mean?" Luo Yunqi asked in a low voice at the white clothed youth.

I saw that the eyes of the white clothed youth still did not open, and the mouth squirmed, indifferently said: "Kill it, kill it, the Dingtian Sect's strength will pass, and I will follow me in the future. By my side."

Everyone couldn't help but trembled when they heard the casually words.

It is worthy of Yu Shao, even those who follow him must be carefully selected, not everyone is qualified to stand by his side.

"Many thanks, Shao Yu, Xiao Yuan swears to follow Shao Yu!" Xiao Yuan said excitedly, and a sorrowful color flashed in his eyes, turning his head to look towards Xuanyuan Potian, and the corners of his mouth were insidious. 'S smile, die here today.

"Young Shao Yu spoke in person. He ten deaths without life today. It's just a pity that he can kill Liu Xiaofeng with a single blow. It is enough to be proud of him."

Looking at Xuanyuan Potian sympathetically, if his tone was not too arrogant, how could he have fallen to this point.

Sword browses lightly raise, lightly said with a smile: "It seems he seems to have provoke the existence of very difficult to deal with."

"I don't know the identity of the sky. Compared with this person, who is stronger?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart.

Judging from the attitudes of everyone to the white clothed youth, this person must have an extraordinary background, and is likely to be extremely powerful, otherwise so many heaven's chosen will not be frightened.

The words of the white clothed youth did not conceal everyone, Xuanyuan Potian naturally heard it, and his expression became colder, especially cold.

If you kill it, kill it. When he is a persimmon, can you pinch it if you want to?

"Quickly roll over and die." Xuanyuan Potian said indifferently, his tone still very strong, as if first under the heavens.

"Wait for you to die."

Xiao Yuan sneered. Originally, after witnessing Xuanyuan Potian's battle, he was a little uncertain in his heart, but Shao Yu spoke up personally, let He was relieved to kill, he had no worries, today, Xuanyuan Potian will definitely die.

“bang! ”

hong long long With a loud bang, Xuanyuan's footsteps slammed on the void, and the space fiercely vibrated, as if to be crushed by this foot Come.

The aftermath of the terrifying force spread, and a storm blade was actually condensed, splitting a path from in the sky, and directly slammed to Xiao Yuan's face.

"Why is this guy so strong?" Xiao Yuan trembled and felt very puzzled. The fourth floor of Origin King Realm is definitely not so strong. Is he primal chaos physique? Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"Buzzing..."

The sharp wind whizzed, the storm blade shook the void crazily, and the sharp and cold aura fiercely slapped Xiao Yuan's body, blowing his clothes. The hunt was screaming, as if to be torn apart.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Yuan yelled, clenched his hands into fists, and blasted out at the same time. Behind him, a gray White Origin Soul shone out, is a The giant cauldron is three feet high, the body of the tripod is engraved with lines, and it spins fast, emitting strong waves.

I saw Xiao Yuan's palm shoot towards the void, and that giant cauldron suddenly shot out and rushed directly into the rioting storm.

It seems to be rising against the storm, giant cauldron instantly expands by several tens of feet, letting the blade of the storm constantly strikes on the body, still staying still, like a king of Ming.

"Hehe, aren't you crazy? Don't you have brute force, but you came to break my defense!"

Xiao Yuan laughed wantonly because he laughed too much It was so rampant that the lines on his face were slightly distorted, incredibly hideous.

Xuanyuan Potian relied on brute force to wipe out Liu Xiaofeng with a single blow. It was so rampant that he thought he was invincible in the whole world.

However, he is not as arrogant as Liu Xiaofeng. In his hands, Xuanyuan Potian will not have a chance, not a trace.

"Really, who gave you the courage to say such stupid words?"

An ironic and indifferent voice came through the storm, making Xiao Yuan look suddenly Stiffened, this guy has reached this step and his mouth is still stiff.

However, next moment, a bright flowing light slid past his eyes and rushed directly into the storm. The flowing light speed to the pinnacle, naked eye couldn't catch it.

"That's..." Xiao Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, still thinking about what the flowing light was.

"dong!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder-like low sound from the storm, like a heavy bell ringing, and it also struck his heart, his expression suddenly I became pale a little, and my chest felt a little dull.

The noise came from the storm. What happened inside?

“dong, dong, dong ......”

Heavy loud noises keep ringing, endless, one power is better than one, those noises seem to contain a certain pattern , Causing everyone's hearts to tremble involuntarily, as if they were controlled.

Many people face flushed and can't breathe. If the power contained in the sound is stronger and faster, their hearts will probably be burst.

This sound, too terrifying!

Many people's expressions changed drastically, their eyes shone sharply, all looked towards the storm, what is that guy doing?

Finally, the white clothed youth, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, as if he was also startled by the sound of the storm.

The white clothed youth looks extremely handsome, meticulous, and exquisite temperament, as if he was born noble, just sitting there, it seems that there is an invisible force covering his whole body, making people inaccessible.

The most shocking thing is that his pair of pupils are actually very bright and bloody. They are like a pair of bloodthirsty pupils, which makes people trembled after a glance, and they dare not look at them. .

Yu Tong is his name.

Qin Xuan's purple-gold light shone out in his eyes, looking at the storm.

I saw a giant several feet tall standing above the storm, his body blooming with dazzling dignity, and his body was filled with infinite mighty power. Crazy strikes with both fists on the mountain of giant cauldron, as if not Will be tired in general.

Every punch made giant cauldron fiercely vibrate, but it was still spinning at high speed, standing in the sky.

At this time, Xiao Yuan has been ashen-faced, and realized what might have happened in the storm, that guy is actually striking his Origin Soul!

"Since this broken tripod is your dependence, then I will let you see with your own eyes, whether your so-called dependence is really as invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable as you think."