Eternal Martial Sovereign

Chi Yanzun's old eyes were cold, and his consciousness fell on Xiao Yun and others.

He was sensing the soul waves of these people.

At the auction house, he and the spirit detected the residual image.

At that time many people released spiritual knowledge at the same time, and those spiritual fluctuations were all remembered in his heart.

Seeing this person asking such questions, Xiao Yun was even more sure why these people came.

"What does this have to do with you?" Xiao Lingyun said coldly.

& n`Pig`Pig`island`fiction`www`huzud`; "This thing is what I need, I hope that you will be able to sacrifice love, and will be willing to exchange the dow elixir medicine!" said the man.

"Sorry, this thing is what I need." Xiao Lingyun said coldly, "If your lord is okay, then we will leave." Although the thing was not what he photographed, Xiao Lingyun didn't explain much, directly The matter was wrapped up.

Then he strode and turned away.

"Sir, please walk slowly!" Just as they walked out, the man moved a large hand, and the fire was diffused into a giant hand, which capsized toward Xiao Lingyun and others. Out of horrible waves, the current distort the void.

Those nearby Xiao's youths retreated.

Xiao Yun and others were shrouded in the fire.

"Hello bold!" Xiao Lingyun roared, his whole body burst into momentum, with the royal armor blooming to protect himself.

Then he turned back and glared at the man.

He didn't resist either, just staring at the man coldly.

He did not believe that this man dared to move him in this Xiao's territory.

"It's not this person!" At the auction site, the old man of Chi Yanzun moved his eyes, ruling out the possibility of Xiao Lingyun bidding for the residual image.

Subsequently, his spirit moved and hurled towards several others.

"It's him!" Suddenly, his spiritual knowledge fell on Xiao Yun.

At this moment Xiao Yun's eyes flickered, and the royal armor in his body also sent out a strong breath fluctuation to resist the fluctuation brought by the baby market.

Not only that, the unique soul fluctuations permeated him.

The breath was sensed by the Chiyan elder.

"That's the person." Chi Yanzun's old eyes flashed, and those eyes staring at Xiao Yun filled with a strong sense of killing.

"Shooting in my Xiao's is simply trying to die!"

Just then, a cold hum came out.

In the distance, a middle-aged man strolled.

The person's palm tapped the void.

call out!

A finger flew across the void, piercing the big hand.

boom!

A flash of light meant that the giant hand was broken directly.

Blood flashed in the void, the man's palm was crushed, and his men were also severely blown away.

boom!

Then, everyone saw that a man fell into the huge expanse of the auction house rather embarrassed.

call!

Seeing this, many people took a breath.

A dignified baby market leader is so vulnerable.

Was the king shot?

Immediately, everyone walked along the wave.

But the figure flashed there, and a middle-aged man strolled.

"Father!" Xiao Feng smiled as he saw the man coming.

"Uncle Xiao!" Xiao Yun smiled and said to the man.

"Second Uncle!" Xiao Lingyun saluted to the comer.

The visitor is Xiao Yuanqing.

Xiao Yuanqing nodded slightly.

Immediately, his eyes moved, and he looked towards the wide area in front of the auction house.

There, the man in the baby market vomited blood, and his eyes were extremely dim.

"It's Xiao Feng's father!"

"His father is a strong one among the kings!" Seeing this, many people looked stunned.

The king took the shot, and the neighbourhood baby repairer was nothing.

"This man deserves it, he dared to shoot in my Xiao's!" Many snorted.

Xiao Yuanqing walked step by step, his eyes were sharp like a knife, and the man stared coldly.

"People of Yaozong?" Xiao Yuanqing glared coldly, and said, "Don't you know that you can't use force in me?"

"I ..." He vomited blood in this population, and he couldn't say the words happily. Then his mouth opened and he vomited blood.

"Who asked you to shoot?" Xiao Yuanqing's eyes were cold, apparently he didn't think that the man himself dared to shoot in this Xiao's.

The person's eyes flashed, and they stared at the auction house.

"King Xiao!" At this moment, there was a flickering figure in the auction floor, and an old man burst out.

This is an old man with white hair and a fire robe on his robe.

A wave of Wang Wei also pervaded from him.

That might not be weaker than Xiao Yuanqing.

Even stronger than Xiao Yuanqing.

"The King of Yaozong?" Xiao Yuanqing shouldered his hands, staring coldly at him.

"Oh, Xiao Xiao is angry." The Chi Yanzun walked around. He moved his sleeves, rolled the injured man behind him, and immediately made a fist towards Xiao Yuanqing. He did not mean it, and asked Xiao Wang to blame him. "

The man was taken behind him, and several men immediately supported him.

"Not yet apologize to King Xiao!" Without waiting for Xiao Yuanqing to speak, Chi Yanzun quickly scolded the person behind him.

"I was reckless just now, and asked King Xiao and your sons to forgive me." The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said indistinctly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanqing's eyes narrowed.

"Farewell." Without waiting for Xiao Yuanqing to speak, Chi Yanzun held his fist and quickly took the men away.

"This old ghost!" Xiao Yuanqing frowned slightly, and was not chasing.

Now that these people have apologized, it would not be good for Xiao's reputation if he tried to kill them all.

Although Yaozong is not as strong as Xiao's, there are also emperors among them.

Furthermore, the medicine ancestors have a very wide network of contacts, among which the refining medicine masters have a wide range of friends, and their heritage is also very strong.

"These guys run fast." The Xiao children next to him all laughed.

"Are you injured?" Xiao Yuanqing retracted his eyes and immediately asked Xiao Yun and others.

"It doesn't matter much," Xiao Lingyun said.

Xiao Yun also spread his palm.

However, his heart was still groaning, his eyes glaring towards the direction in which Chi Yanzun departed.

Just now he felt a gloomy light from the elder Chi Yanzun.

"It seems that this old man still has thoughts on the residual picture!" Xiao Yun groaned in his heart. "Since he is a Yaozong person, he should know, but I don't know if he is so inevitable to get this residual picture. Already have this treasure map? "

If so, it is undoubtedly a good thing for Xiao Yun.

"King?" Xiao Yunzheng went in the direction where the old Chi Yanzun left, a smile twitching the corner of his mouth.

The king is strong, but Xiao Yun is not incapable of dealing with it.

"Why did they hit you?" Xiao Yuanqing asked.

"Brother Xiao Yun auctioned some items just now, all of which are treasures the other party wants." Xiao Feng said.

In the auction house, Xiao Yun has repeatedly been this old, and he also feels that the two seem to be offensive.

"For some things?" Xiao Yuanqing frowned, and then said, "Looking at this old look, he should not give up easily. In the future, you don't want to go out alone in Wucheng."

"Um." Xiao Yun nodded, and he had a sense of mind.

"That's good!" Xiao Yuanqing nodded and said, "There are still twenty days for the Temple of War Soul to open. Don't miss the time."

"Yes!" Xiao Yun nodded, while his eyes flickered a little.

War soul palace.

For Xiao people, it is a place where people can change!

"Well, then you go back!" Xiao Yuanqing said.

"Yes!" Xiao Lingyun and others then turned to the core area of ​​the clan.

The storm on the auction floor was thus subsided.

Xiao Yun came to Zhanwangge with joy.

Alas, alas!

When coming to a secret room, Yi Yi jumped out quickly.

The little man's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xiao Yun with a full face.

Xiao Yun also auctioned a Lingcui for it just now.

"Slightly!" Xiao Yun took out a fiery spirit and threw it to Yi Yi.

"I am, I am!" Claws stretched out, expecting.

"This is yours." Xiao Yun threw the finches to the swallowtail.

"Oh, this time Lord must be able to step into the palace realm." When he got this thing, he swallowed his **** and showed joy.

This finches is a kind of antiquity, with the blood of the dragon and the sacred finches.

"This Binghuo lotus platform should help me reach the palace." Xiao Yun blinked his eyes and took out a lotus platform. This lotus platform was surrounded by the air of ice and fire. The ice and fire air turned into a mysterious pattern on the lotus platform.

This is a kind of texture of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

"But it's not time to hit the palace." Xiao Yun gave up his plan to hit the ice and fire Wuhun at this time.

"Even if you can't reach the palace, you can improve your soul." Xiao Yun's eyes lightened.

In his own realm, he wants to lay a solid foundation and not rashly break through.

But the soul he has reached the level of the palace, if he is doing promotion, it will also help him a lot.

"Soul flower!" Xiao Yun took out a soul flower, the flower was dark, and there was mist lingering in it. If you leave it carefully, it will have the breath of the king. This is a soul infected with the breath of the king. flower.

The swallowing of the heavenly tactics worked, and the soul breath was absorbed into Xiaohai by Xiao Yun.

In the knowledge of the sea, Xiao Yun's soul began to absorb this breath.

The breath of the king has some of the mysteries of the king.

Although it is very weak, every little bit of absorption can increase people's perception of the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Reaching the palace state, this spirit is urgently needed.

On Xiao Yun, there are many such spiritual extracts. Not only did he gain something from Divine Source himself, but the Clan of Xiao also prepared a lot of spiritual extracts in this respect because he knew he had some accomplishments in the soul. Enough to elevate him.

The soul is a lamp, the lamp is long, and the man is prosperous.

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In the consciousness of the sea, Xiao Yun's soul kept absorbing the spirit of the soul.

There is a little bit of grain slowly condensing on the villain's general soul.

This is a weak pattern of Taoism, which was formed to a point where the soul felt.

Time passed quietly.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a pattern in the soul.

At this time, there are two lines in the soul.

In him, the breath of soul permeated, making the space tremble, and his robe was windless.

"Soul, have you reached the palace?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun smiled.

The promotion of the palace government practitioners will not lead to disaster.

Unless you reach your perfection, you will once again lead to the disaster.