The magnificent hall.
The old man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, his breath was like a deep sea!
"Puff!"
The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, as if the starry sky trembled!
An unimaginable pressure fell on Wanyan Tara, suppressing it to the ground, unable to move!
Wanyan Tara has a vague feeling that as long as the old man in Tsing Yi is willing, he can take his life in no ti!
"Are you Beier's brother?"
The old man's tone was flat, staring at Wanyan Tara like starry eyes.
"Yes, I am Brother Wang's brother."
Wanyan Tara's body trembled, and she kept knocking her head quickly.
"Let's talk, you are here to find this ancestor, what is the matter?"
The old man in Tsing Yi stood high, looking down at Wanyan Tara.
For the warriors like Wanyan Tara from the edge of Qingzhou, the old man in Tsing Yi simply looked down on it.
If it weren't for Wanyan Beinai to be his favorite disciple, and the disciple who is most likely to be promoted to a Celestial Martial Artist under his sect, he would never take a look at Wanyan Tara.
As Wanyanbei's younger brother, Wanyan Tara was sent by his disciples to find him. There should be sothing important.
"Knowing ancestor, the next brother Wang is dead!"
Hearing this, Wanyan Tara's voice was low, and she wailed in pain.
"What, Beier is dead!"
The old man in Tsing Yi could no longer sit still, and stood up with a crash.
"boom!"
At the sa ti, a huge montum suddenly broke out from the old man in Tsing Yi!
Heaven and man are angry, angry like a tornado!
The majestic montum swept across the entire palace, and the air in the palace suddenly sank, as if thousands of pounds were weighing on Wanyan Tara's heart!
Even the disciple of the Four Elephant Sect on the side was pale and bloodless.
Not everyone can resist the anger of the Celestial Warrior!
"Who is it, who dared to kill the disciple of this ancestor!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was angry, his killing intent skyrocketed in his eyes.
The murderous intent is boiling, and the space in the palace seems to be trembling!
"You said!"
The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi were sharp, like two bolts of lightning shot out from hell!
"puff!"
Wanyan Tara, how can he withstand such terrible aura, he opened his mouth and spouted blood.
Under the gaze of the old man in Tsing Yi, he was like falling into an ocean full of killing intent!
The killing intent was overflowing, and Wanyan Tara seed to be suffocated.
"Ok?"
Only then did the old man in Tsing Yi rember that the younger brother of his disciple in front of him was just a martial artist of the ninefold innate.
"Tell , who killed my ancestor's disciple!"
The old man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath and recovered his montum.
When the breath disappeared, Wanyan Tara could ease his strength like this.
"The ancestor of the enlightennt, the king who did not fall into the dynasty, killed Brother Wang!
And the ancient barbaric dynasty was also destroyed in its hands! "
Under the gaze of the old man in Tsing Yi, Wanyan Tara did not dare to hesitate and said quickly.
"Do not fall in the dynasty?"
The old man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
This is not the na of the dynasty, he has never heard of it.
Which force is this, who has the courage to kill his disciple?
"what?"
At this ti, the disciple of the Sixiangn on the side gave a soft voice.
"Nephew He, have you ever known the origin of this dynasty?
I also ask Nephew He to tell my ancestor, he will thank him! "
The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the disciples of Sixiangn and said solemnly.
No one dared to move the disciple of this ancestor, the mover died!
He Shen Wanfeng, the celestial ancestor ranked twentieth on the celestial list!
No matter who killed his disciple, he would kill him to death!
This does not fall to the dynasty, the ancestor will definitely razed it to the ground!
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