Su Qiao’er at this moment, start to talk, are almost silent.
The singer of the singer is even more furious, and the shackles are wounded, plus an ants, dare to kill him.
“you wanna die!”
On the face of Bai Lianxing Jun, a killing intent emerges. He doesn’t even care about the double crippled, wanting to kill Su Qiao’er.
Into the fairy vein, return to a Technique, this is a major event, you can have a half trace.
A Nascent Soul True Monarch that’s all, and dare to destroy in the Sect ratio.
Mo Qinglian wants to move, the cold light in her eyes.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded, “The Lord of the Stars, this woman respects me, if it is awkward, my face is afraid to be damaged in the Hall of the Stars.”
One yang supreme start to talk, under the faint sound, the pressure of the Lord of the Stars, quietly dissipated.
He quietly looked at Su Qiao’er, in his eyes, Su Qiao’er is not worth making a move.
One is Nascent Soul True Monarch, and there are too many stars in the whole sea.
Even if there is something wrong with him, he is not a Buddhist monk, he wants to pass through all beings.
However, today is the Sect of the Hundred Star Temple, this woman is in the face of how many Sect.
If he is a supreme woman, he will be degraded by this woman. If he is afraid of his name, there will be some damage.
This is a thing that Yang Yang Supreme can’t tolerate. The name of Xianmai Supreme, you can have little bit humiliation! ?
The words sounded, and the Lord of the Stars and the singer of the singer were suddenly changed.
“One Yang Supreme, this woman is afraid of being ready to lose heart, I am a hundred stars, from the disposal!” He quickly started to talk, for Su Qiao’er do not know little bit.
Bailianxingjun is a change of face. He ignores the pain of his eyes. Start to talk: “Senior, this woman hates me, and her words are still looking for Senior, don’t worry about it…”
Yiyang’s supreme gaze was indifferent, and he did not pay attention to the two people.
“Go ahead, read your death, if it makes sense, I will tell you!”
A faint discourse made Su Qiao’er body shake.
She suffered great pain, but she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
She laughed at herself, she naturally knows that trivial is a Nascent Soul True Monarch, and she can enter the eyes of the Sinister Supreme.
Therefore, she deliberately did this, and the death of a yang sage is also a way of her life.
Today, whether she Su Qiao’er succeeds or not, the Hundred Star Temple will never allow her to live.
The master of the Hundred Stars, the complexion of the singer, is unsightly at this moment, and the eyes of the Lord’s Hall are more condense out of the endless killing intent.
Trivial True Monarch, dare to do so.
“This girl… is also daring, but I am afraid that after today, I will stop calling to talk!”
“I heard that the scent of the singer is as good as the life, and the Hundred Star Temple knows it. This time, the Hundred Star Temple wants to make the jewels into the Technique. If it is destroyed by this Nascent Soul Disciple, it is really ridiculous!”
“A Nascent Soul, dare to do this, it is quite courageous!”
Many Sect owners look at Su Qiao’er and face each other.
Some people also sneered at the Lord of the Stars, this Sect ratio, such a sound, if it is destroyed by a Nascent Soul Disciple, it is interesting.
……
Su Qiao’er slightly silenced the number, and finally slowly started to talk.
“many thanks one sun supreme!”
She slowly gave a gift. “There are five things in the comet. Don’t ask for a sacred sacred lord to be the star of the comet. Just ask for a yang sage to listen to the ear.”
“Do you want to retreat?” A Yang Supreme smiled and did not agree.
Su Qiao’er voice is hoarse, every word, there is blood overflowing in the corner of his mouth.
“The first thing, the Hundred Star Temple, the Baixing Star Jun, its virtue does not match the posture, the greed is like life, cultivation is near ten thousand years, there are more than 3,000 people!”
In a word, let the whole Temple of the Stars suddenly have a death stillness.
Even the owners of many Sects are not allowed to have some dumbstruck.
More than 3,000 Taoist priests… This fellow, which is placed in the entire Cultural World, is rare, but it is comparable to those of the gods.
The singer is even more violent, and his eyes are recovering a little. If he is not a sage, he will not offend, otherwise he will make a move.
“The second thing, this 3,000 or so philosophers, is not voluntary, most of them are the singularity of the singer, and even the oppression of life and death, only to get it!”
“Third thing, twenty years ago, Bailianxing Jun wanted me to be a Taoist, and the comet did not, so the Baixingxing Jun sent His Disciple, abolished my brother’s cultivation base, almost drowned, I self-destructed my face. Only then can we survive.”
“The fourth thing, the Lord of the Hundred Stars, knowing his grandson, is not to be disciplined, but to cover it up, the chief of the Third Grade, shameless.”
Su Qiao’er language if the beads, spit out four sentences, slightly paused.
She looked at the singer, and her mouth was stained with blood.
“The fifth thing, my comet began today, and I quit the Baixing Hall. This is such a filthy sect, it is extremely disgusting!” hōng!
“court death!”
The Lord of the Hundred Stars finally couldn’t help it. He witnessed the splitting, and this woman dared to do so!
This time Sect is bigger than that. He wants to bring the Bachelor Star into a Technique. Even the First Grade is a big one, but the Sinister Supreme is invited.
Today, it is destroyed by a Nascent Soul Disciple.
In front of this, Nascent Soul Disciple made this statement. After today, the entire Hall of Stars is estimated to be a laughing stock.
Even this is going to be bad for his grandson into the fairy event.
The Lord of the Stars, at this moment, resentful, such a major event, was actually destroyed by an ants.
On the supreme look of a yang, no little bit shakes, he quietly looks at Su Qiao’er.
“What you want to say, only these!?”
“Su Qiao’er said, only these!”
Su Qiao’er filled with sneer, she directly shattered the clothing of the Baixing Temple, which showed bloody clothes.
She is ready to be ready, even if she is dead, she is not willing to wear the Sect of the Hundred Star Temple.
A Yang Supreme finger taps lightly, and the supreme force is slightly shocked.
“Hundred Star Lord, have you heard me?”
“You want me to be a yang, in your temple, so Nascent Soul, lost face!?”
The power of the Sinister Supreme, swept through, shattering the power of the Lord of the Stars.
He watched the drreary cold and slowly got up and said: “I thought that the Hundred Star Hall is also a Third Grade, and the Disciple you recommend is also quite talented.”
“I belong to a Technique. When you are a talented person, you can be a hundred stars, too disappointing!”
Both the Master of the Hundred Stars and the Bainxing Star were up, and quickly said: “One Yang Supreme, never to listen…”
“I know it myself, or in your eyes, I am a yang, right and wrong?” His eyes were indifferent, but the Powerhouse of the Hundred Star Temple was cold and sweaty.
The master of the hundred stars shiver in the body, full of fear.
Bailianxing Jun, at this moment is even more sly.
He turns the head to look at Su Qiao’er, “You are a True Monarch, dare to break my major event!”
“Look at the face of a sage in the sun today, I will not kill you!”
“But I would like to see, from now on, where can you go, which Sect, dare to accept you!”
“On top of this star, in Starry Sky, Anneng has your place!”
He is too hateful. After this day, he is the Disciple Disciple, which belongs to the Technical Disciple.
Today, because of the words of Su Qiao’er, everything is empty.
Not only that, but his scented star, and even the entire Hall of Stars, will become the laughing stock of Star Field and Galaxy.
His pupil was traumatized, but the Primordial Spirit was there, and his face was even more clothed.
Knowing the past, why don’t he make a move to kill you!
Who can think of an ants in his eyes in the past, dare to do so!
In the hall of the Hundred Stars, the atmosphere is stagnation, and a yang is supremely faintly looking at Su Qiao’er, and is going to leave.
Just then, a faint voice sounded.
“Which Sect, dare to accept her as a Discic?”
Qin Xuan smiled, he squatted, if a degrading old man, looking at Su Qiao’er, as returned to Bailianxingjun.