Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 502

"Boom!"

The man had white hair and a cold and harsh face. His whole body was full of aura, and a gap opened in the void, blocking the rushing Mingtian.

Mingtian was furious, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely:

"Lin Shengye, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!"

"It has nothing to do with me?"

"Heh."

The elder Lin Shengye sneered: "I asked Luo to do this!"

"Come to me if you have anything to do."

"Have you forgotten how Ye Feng treated my Qian Jue?"

Mingtian's eyes were wide open, and he cursed: "How can that be the same?"

"Lin Qian Jue is still alive, but where is our young master?"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators saw the gods fighting, and they didn't say it was exciting, but trembled.

If they were affected a little bit, they would be gone.

"Your young master just died happily, but my son's dignity was insulted!!"

Faced with Mingtian's questioning, the elder seemed to be more angry than the other party, and urged his soul power to prepare to take action.

In fact, even the elder himself was stunned by Luo Fanchen.

Just asking this kid to break one of his arms, who would have thought that this kid had such a bad temper and directly beat the whole person to pieces, exploding into stars and fire.

Although he was mean and rigid and unpleasant,

but Luo Fanchen was doing things for him, and he would never let the other party suffer any loss or grievance.

The whole audience was silent, with only the voice of Elder Mingtian questioning roaring.

"Lin Shengye, answer me, where is our young master?"

"Old Bi Deng, you have two eyeballs for decoration, but they are all broken into pieces."

"How about we pick two pieces for you to smell?"

The trembling audience trembled, and the big guys watching the show in the sky looked strange, all looking in one direction, the golden-haired young master put his hands on his hips and angrily scolded Mingtian.

"Fuck, whose child is this, so brave!"

"Idiot, don't you know the filial son Yang who moved the heaven?"

Yang Jinghong's idea was very simple,

As long as he attracted enough hatred, his father would have to come down to wade in this muddy water even if he didn't want to.

Yang Tingjun was originally eating melons and watching the show in the sky with a group of clan elders, feeling relaxed, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

As a result...

The moment Yang Jinghong jumped out, the Yang clan leader and a group of clan elders all opened their mouths wide and froze, with a thousand grass mud horses galloping through their hearts.

"I should have beaten this evil creature to death last night!"

"It's unfortunate for our family."

"Master, can't we have another one?"

The hunchbacked fat boy Shi Potian was amazed: "Tsk tsk, this boy's ability to attract hatred is not inferior to mine. The World Championship is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I have met my match."

"Supernormal cannot be humiliated! Do you want to die!!"

Mingtian gave up Luo Fanchen who was protected by the elder and attacked Yang Jinghong in a flash. He didn't dare to kill him, but he dared to slap him hard.

"Wrongly Dead City, in the World Championship, there is Jinghong and there is the sky!"

"Ni Dad, save me!!"

Yang Jinghong was in high spirits before, but when he saw Mingtian flashing close to him and waving his hand, he was shocked and howled, "Old men, you don't want the old Yang family to be extinct, do you!!"

When Mingtian's slap fell, thunder roared on the ground and purple lightning streaked across the sky.

Three extraordinary figures came in an instant and protected Yang Jinghong.

Blast Mingtian violently and send him flying.

The leader of Shenxiao Sect, Yang Tingjun, and the hot-tempered and red-faced Fourth Master Yang and the literary Third Master Yang.

"Dad~"

"Third Master! Fourth Master!! I knew you loved me!"

Yang Jinghong's mouth was as sweet as honey, she had never been so sweet in her life.

The three extraordinary figures suddenly turned their heads and cursed angrily:

"Rebellious son!!"

"Asshole!!"

"I'll deal with you when I get back!"

Luo Fanchen could see clearly from the distant arena that although the three cursed fiercely, they really loved Yang Jinghong and were afraid that the other party would not take action, so they took action themselves.

Mingtian stabilized his body, adjusted his chaotic blood, and cursed:

"What do you want from the Shenxiao Sect? Are you bullying me because I have no one in the Mingying Sect?"

Yang Tingjun had just attacked quickly, fiercely, and accurately, but he smiled very kindly:

"Calm down, old man. My son is young, he is just a child."

Jinghong's defiant voice came from behind: "Ah, yes, yes, this young master is still a 19-year-old child!"

Yang Tingjun's smile froze.

Yang Jinghong fully demonstrated the power of a man relying on his father: "Old man, aren't you awesome? If you have the ability, don't bully me, fight my father!"

Mingtian was almost mad with anger, his eyes were full of bloodshot, like a worm, and his hatred for Yang Jinghong even began to exceed Luo Fanchen.

"Rebellious son, shut up!!"

Yang Tingjun was almost numb with anger. What the hell is this kid doing! !

The sect is not invincible.

The Dark Shadow Sect and the White Tiger Empire are related, so why would they offend each other to death?Is it just to support the players of the Canglong Empire?

Mingtian saw that the three extraordinary people were blocking him and there was no hope of breaking through, so he glared at Luo Fanchen again.

"Old Deng, look at what my brother-in-law is doing!!"

"My brother-in-law didn't mean it. He didn't expect that your sect master and young master would be so vulnerable. He just exerted his strength... No, he exploded before he exerted his strength."

"Alas... My condolences, my condolences."

"You are not a child anymore, can't you be more generous?"

Mingtian cursed and completely broke his defense: "I am older than you! Ah!!!"

The golden-haired young master continued to exert his strength, and hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience shouted that it was wonderful.

Damn, awesome!

He exploded before he exerted his strength?

You, Young Master Yang, are the only one who dares to talk to extraordinary people like this.

To be able to get to the second elder in a ghost place like the Mingying Sect, you rely on your bloody and terrifying record. At least you have slaughtered thousands of soul masters.

"Shut up, you rebellious son, shut up for me!"

Yang Tingjun was furious and rushed to his son's side, covering Yang Jinghong's mouth with his hand. He was accidentally stabbed in the chest by the boy's golden hair.

Lin Dingtian, who was watching the show with a smile,

suddenly felt ominous, and felt that this scene was familiar.

He looked down and saw Lin Keke called him dad first.

Then he shouted to Mingtian: "Your young master Ye Feng kept talking about killing my brother Luo. Of course, my brother Luo would be scared. When he was nervous, he would be afraid. Isn't it normal for him to lose his strength?"

"Zhao!"

Lin Dingtian was about to cry.

How could the father of his sixth child give birth to such a brainless daughter.

"Elder Mingtian, this saint girl, as an outsider, speak a fair word."

Little saint girl Bai Yingyue would not allow other little fairies to take the limelight.

Obviously, he was the senior brother she knew first.

"Luo Fanchen didn't seem to do it on purpose. He might be too scared, so he went all out. I just didn't expect your young master to be so weak."

Mingtian naturally didn't care about what the saint said.

But the pope didn't say anything to stop her, which had already made her attitude clear.

"Elder Mingtian, the dead should be at peace, and it's not appropriate to make a fuss." The good old man Lin Dingtian advised kindly.

"Swish!!"

King Tianwu and King Yan didn't say a word, and they all came to Luo Fanchen's side and stood side by side with the elder.

"Boom!"

The sword light was crisscrossed, and the sound of the phoenix flute moved.

Guan Canghai, the leader of the Chixiao Sect, and Li, the leader of the Jiuhong Fengming Sect, all came down to support Mingtian.

"What a Canglong Empire, what a Luo Fanchen!"

The Canglong Emperor was drowsy, and the White Tiger Emperor stared coldly. They both let it go, and the situation became more and more tense.

"Keng!!"

A Eight Desolate Halberd appeared out of nowhere, and the destructive force shattered the space, smashing Mingtian headfirst. Mingtian was caught off guard by the sneak attack without martial ethics, and spurted blood.

The deadlock was broken, and everyone stared at the person who took out the halberd! !

Purple-haired Shamatte, a reckless old man.

I don't understand why the other party suddenly attacked.

Elder Mingtian was extremely frustrated, gnashing his teeth and angrily questioning: "Master Zhan, what do you mean!"

"I'm going to hit you."

Zhan Doudou pinched his nose, and then flicked his finger.

Sect Master Li stared at him and said, "You are the Sect Master of Eight Desolations after all. You attacked and injured people in public. It is shameful. You must have a reason, right?"

Zhan Doudou sneered, "Fool."

"I am a gangster! What's wrong with a gangster attacking? Do gangsters need a reason to beat people?"

He patted his purple hair, shook his head and sneered:

"Forget it, this Sect Master has been a gangster all his life, why should I explain my actions to you."

"Don't care about life and death, just fight if you don't agree!"

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Brothers, there is another chapter today, but I suggest you go to bed early! !