Long Jiuxiao looked at Lin Tianming with a ferocious face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like gangrene attached to the bone, staring at Lin Tianming.
Lin Tianming's face was expressionless, and he stepped on the ball of his foot so fast that the air was blasted.
Holding the Shen Yuan Demon Sword, his eyes glowed with an extremely demonic color.
"The Heaven-Suppressing Sword Technique, the Heaven-Suppressing Thousand Strikes!"
The hoarse voice fell, and the sword awns began to overlap. The next moment, the various sword awns gathered together, forming an overwhelming sword intent.
A strong murderous aura appeared on Long Jiuxiao's face, and he directly held his big hand in the void and gathered a long spear.
The green dragon hovered around the gun body and pressed hard with his thumb.
A snort.
The space suddenly exploded crazily, forming a critical sound of destruction.
boom!
Two major attacks exploded.
Long Jiuxiao's eyes shrank, the surrounding space shattered crazily, and his spear turned into powder.
I saw that Long Jiuxiao's body seemed to have been swept by a powerful storm.
This caused him to fall back thousands of meters again.
"Asshole!"
Humiliation, really humiliation.
Xiao Li's face was a little gloomy, and he was very unhappy. Is this Long Jiuxiao so useless?
"hateful!"
Long Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with strong anger. He looked at Lin Tianming. The latter's expression was indifferent and his eyes were extremely calm: "That's it?"
"All the ancient tribes were very proud, but I want to know where your pride lies? What is so arrogant about you?"
"You, the seventh-level Saint Ancestor, and my fifth-level Saint Ancestor, did not defeat me, and even insulted me with words in front of me."
Although he really wanted to kill Long Jiuxiao, with his current strength he had to use his trump card, and there were some geniuses from the Tailong Ancient Clan in front of him.
Once this Long Jiuxiao is killed, he will fall into a passive position and be chased by the Tailong Ancient Clan.
In addition, there were people at the scene who wanted his life, including the Ranhuang Ancient Clan, who would probably kill him if they got the chance.
There is no doubt about it.
Moreover, there were still people who wanted to kill him, and he clearly captured the murderous intention.
Long Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with ferocious color: "You are simply presumptuous."
Lin Tianming said with sarcasm in his eyes: "If you lose, call me impudent. The pride of the Tailong Ancient Clan has been stepped on and rubbed hard by you."
Boom!
The eyes of everyone in the Tailong Ancient Clan suddenly opened with murderous intent.
Long Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with rage, the murderous intent had completely enveloped his body, and the bloodthirsty desire in his body was extremely crazy.
His whole body was filled with rage.
"You really deserve to die, you ant!"
Uh-huh!
at this time!
Two figures appeared next to Lin Tianming.
It was Xiao Qianrou and Su Waner.
Su Waner looked at Long Jiuxiao, her eyes extremely cold: "You have lost, and you still have to say this to Tianming."
"If you dare to take action, I will not sit idly by and do nothing."
Long Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with gloom: "Who are you?"
Su Waner said coldly: "The Saint of the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan!"
Long Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed!
The saint of the ancient Ranhuang clan.
Everyone in the Tailong Ancient Clan also suddenly changed. Looking at Su Wan'er, they frowned. There was actually a saint from the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan next to this guy.
Xiao Li cursed angrily, what a bastard.
Xiao Han's face was also a little gloomy, but he didn't say anything.
Everyone was shocked: "So she is the Saint of the Ranhuang Ancient Clan?"
Long Jiuxiao stared at Lin Tianming: "You actually have the support of the Saint of the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan, no wonder you are so arrogant!"
"Don't you feel embarrassed when a woman stands in front of you?"
He said somewhat sarcastically.
Lin Tianming said quietly: "I don't think so, and I think you are the only one who is embarrassed. If you, a member of the Tailong Ancient Clan, were not here, I can tell you clearly now that you are already dead."
Long Jiuxiao was a little angry!
Everyone from the Tailong Ancient Clan stared at Lin Tianming and Su Waner.
I saw.
An extremely handsome man walked out, his eyes were like stars, and his aura was very calm.
But Lin Tianming felt a sense of crisis from this person's body.
This feels very strong.
"elder brother!"
After seeing the visitor, Long Jiuxiao couldn't help but shrink in his eyes. The visitor was none other than his brother Long Fengyue.
"At Ha Long Feng Yue."
Long Fengyue glanced at Long Jiuxiao and withdrew his gaze, then stared at Su Waner and said, "Saintess of the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan, who is he?"
Countless people felt the aura coming from Long Fengyue, and some people exclaimed, "Long Fengyue, the eighth-level Saint Ancestor, the top proud man of the Tailong Ancient Clan, unexpectedly met here?"
Everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm and horror.
"Um?"
Su Waner's eyes narrowed, she looked at Lin Tianming and whispered: "I have heard of Long Fengyue. He is a holy son of the Tailong Ancient Clan, a monster, and an unparalleled dragon."
"Now the eighth-level Saint Ancestor!"
Lin Tianming looked calm and said quietly: "There is no need to ask about my identity!"
"I am a nobody!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present could not help but tremble, looking at the young man in blue clothes in the void.
Nobody?
Even if they beat him to death, they would not believe that Lin Tianming was just a nobody.
Can a nobody know the saint of the Ranhuang Ancient Clan? What a joke.
It is simply impossible to dare to fight against the monsters of the Tailong Ancient Clan.
Long Fengyue said: "Holy girl, what is the relationship between this person and your ancient Ranhuang clan?"
Amelia Su was about to speak.
Then I heard a clear voice: "This person is Wan'er's friend, but he is not a friend of my Ranhuang Ancient Clan."
"If something happens to him, the Ranhuang Ancient Clan will not take action."
The speaker is Xiao Han.
Xiao Li said coldly, "Yes, this guy is trying to climb up the dragon and become a phoenix. How can we, the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan, let him mess around?"
Amelia Su's pretty face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
Lin Tianming had no expression on his face.
laugh!
Long Fengyue stared at Lin Tianming, the beam of light in his eyes became more and more astonishing, and suddenly, the world seemed to be plunged into a silent beam of light.
Lin Tianming's Eye of Destruction was born.
Bombarded by many forces, the space suddenly exploded, forming a strong collision.
Boom!
Lin Tianming couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes stared at Long Fengyue with a scarlet blood light.
Amelia Su's face suddenly darkened and she said coldly: "Asshole."
Xiao Qianrou's eyes were cold.
The aura of Long Fengyue's body was raging wildly. As long as he was not from the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan, it would be fine. After all, now was not the time to fight with the Burning Phoenix Ancient Clan.
Boom!
Right now.
The tomb of King Qing suddenly made a terrifying explosion sound, and soon, sacred air currents were set off between the heaven and the earth.
Wow.
The tomb of King Qing slowly opened, and an endless space gate emerged.
Everyone was shocked, their pupils shrank, and they were extremely excited.
"The mausoleum of King Qing is open."
As soon as the sound fell, some people did not restrain themselves and jumped out directly on the spot and entered the mausoleum.
This is an opportunity. There are so many monsters present. Once they arrive late, the opportunity may have nothing to do with them.
The sound of swishing resounded.
Long Fengyue looked into the distance, frowned, looked at Lin Tianming again, and said: "This time, I'll give the saint some face. You have to be clear about your status!"
Turn around and lead everyone from the Tailong Ancient Clan directly away.
Long Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with a ferocious look: "Next time we meet, your kid will definitely die!"
Su Waner's face was extremely ugly, and then she looked at Lin Tianming worriedly and said, "Tianming, are you okay?"
"It's a joke!"
Lin Tianming said, turned around, took a pill and recovered, a chill flashing in his eyes.
"Wan'er, it's time for us to enter the mausoleum."
Xiaohan said.
Amelia Su said: "Why do you say that?"
Xiao Han said calmly: "What I said is not wrong. He has nothing to do with our Ranhuang Ancient Clan!"
Su Waner even looked a little ugly.
Lin Tianming said, "Forget it!"
"He is right. I have nothing to do with the Ranhuang Ancient Clan."
"My affairs have nothing to do with them."
Xiao Li said coldly: "It's good to know!"
Su Waner felt even more uncomfortable inside and clenched her jade hands.
