At the moment when the jade slips were broken, the color of the world changed.
It's not clear what happened to the excluded man in linen, but he felt a strange smell.
"No, he asked for help!" The face of the man in linen changed greatly, and then he no longer took care of everything to fight against Xiang Shaoyun.
A purple Lei palm slaps Xiang Shaoyun on the head. He's ready to kill him. He can't let him live.
Xiang Shaoyun's real body has been seriously injured. Don't say to hide. He has no chance to react and will be killed directly.
At this critical moment, a flash of Qi machine directly blocked Xiang Shaoyun's front and easily blocked the attack of the man in linen.
"Who is it!" The look of the man in sackcloth changed greatly. After a sound of surprise, he already had another holy soldier in his hand and began to retreat.
He can't even sense the human Qi, which makes him feel a sense of fear invisibly.
Before Xiang Shaoyun, there was no one else. It was the elder guarding the mausoleum, and this was just a part of his jade slips. However, the strength of his unskillful but great figure could not be predicted.
"Teacher Master! " Xiang Shaoyun looked at the elder guarding the mausoleum and called out weakly.
He was eager to get up and salute, but found that there was no such strength at all.
Elder Shouling's empty eyes glanced at Xiang Shaoyun, and then looked at the man in sackcloth who had retreated.
"No!" The people in linen felt the strong killing opportunity, dare not hesitate to tear up the space and run back at full speed.
The man in hemp tore the space, drilled into the void, and leaped across the sky at the fastest speed.
This is the ability of those who are strong in zhantian realm. At their stage, the speed is extremely terrible, almost comparable to those small transmission arrays.
In the blink of an eye, the man in linen did not know how many tens of thousands of meters had been swept away. He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he realized that no one was coming after him.
But at this time, a hand did not know where to shuttle out, and pinched him like a chicken, which made him unable to move, so he was directly pulled back from the original road.
"Here It's impossible! " The man in linen growled in his heart.
He is the world of liupin and Tianjie, not to mention the top figure in Shenzhou, but he is also powerful enough. Even the great sage may not take him down so easily, but now he has escaped so far and was caught by someone else with one hand. The gap is too big for him to imagine. He really doesn't want to face it.
Bang!
This palm directly hit the man in linen onto the ground.
This power is many times larger than before when he smashed Shaoyun. He smashed his holy body apart and many blood seeped out. It seems that he can't bear to gamble.
"Move my disciple, I want your life!" The elder guarding the mausoleum said quietly, and the huge hand pinched at the head of the man in linen.
In a moment, the man in the sackcloth felt a sense of despair that he didn't have before. He couldn't even resist. He just closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
"The God of regeneration!" The man in linen exclaimed with a wry smile in his heart.
There is no limit to the way of martial arts. What can make the sages of zhantian realm despair is to reach the divine realm of regeneration.
Regeneration is a new kind of regeneration. It is not only the regeneration of body and soul, but also a new life form, which can truly immortality.
The strength of the elder guarding the mausoleum must be greater than that of zhantian realm, that is, the God of regeneration realm.
"Don't kill him!" Xiang Shaoyun struggles to shout.
Unfortunately, it's too late. The elder guarding the mausoleum is so quick that the head of the man in sackcloth will be crushed. Even the holy soul will no longer exist and will die.
"What's the use of keeping him?" Elder Shouling looks at Xiang Shaoyun and asks.
"But It can be made into a puppet.
"It's just the trail!" The elder guarding the mausoleum didn't care about it. After a pause, he said, "hurry to heal the wound and protect the Dharma for you."
Xiang Shaoyun nodded lightly, and then he healed the wound at full speed.
Just now, the toss almost killed him. He quickly refined the thunder liquid, mobilized the secret skill of returning to heaven, and recovered his injury as soon as possible.
The elder guarding the mausoleum sealed the neighborhood. No one can come here.
Xiang Shaoyun healed the wound at full speed, but he quickly recovered some state. He thought that his master should be a separate force, but he was afraid that the time of existence was not very long, so he woke up.
"Thank you for saving me, master!" Xiang Shaoyun got up to salute the elder guarding the mausoleum.
He has always known that his master is very powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful. He just kneaded a powerful world of war to death easily, which is comparable to his previous life's war power.
No, it's better than his previous life. It's an instinct of his origin."I'm not in a hurry. You can continue to heal. Don't leave any sequelae. It's not good for the cultivation." Said the elder guarding the mausoleum.
Xiang Shaoyun was slightly shocked for a while, then he stopped being coquettish and healed the wound at full speed again.
He constantly urged the secret of returning to heaven with the secret of wood, and those nourishing forces repaired every muscle of his body little by little, making his body constantly improve.
Mo about half a day later, Xiang Shaoyun is finally back to an excellent state.
"How can you provoke such a powerful man?" Asked the elder guarding the mausoleum.
Xiang Shaoyun pondered and said, "maybe it's a suspicion. He wants to search my soul and get all my secrets."
"It seems that it's not safe to allow yourself to practice!" The elder guarding the mausoleum sighed.
"Does the master send the wolf guard to protect me?" Xiang Shaoyun said with the stick.
"You don't want to think about it. Only when you have faced all kinds of terrible crises can you know the importance of your strength, and you will work harder to improve your strength, which is the best way," the elder replied coldly.
Xiang Shaoyun's face collapsed immediately.
He thought that pretending to be pitiful could let his master take care of him. Unfortunately, this move didn't work very well.
"Do you know who he is?" The elder guarding the mausoleum asked again.
Xiang Shaoyun pondered and said, "it should be Xiang's family."
When the man in linen said the word "Zixuan", Xiang Shaoyun felt familiar with it. Later, the other side exerted a strong thunder force, and he thought that the other side should be a person of Xiang family.
"Family disputes? This is eternal since ancient times. You can conquer your family from here, and you will be qualified to be my apprentice in the future, "said the elder guarding the mausoleum.
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