The sword of Douluo Continent decides the world

Chapter 72 You are going to destroy my sect
"Senior, let's go!"

When Lin Xuan returned to the city and found the old man's body, he said silently. Several soldiers wanted to bury the old man's body, but Lin Xuan stopped him. He didn't want the granddaughter of the other party to even think about his grandfather. He wanted to cremate the body Then collect the ashes.

But many people stopped him. The dead are the most important, and the old man should be buried here since he was born here. In the end, Lin Xuan still did not insist, because the mind here is not open after all.

"Huh, let's go, go back to practice."

Lin Xuan dragged his exhausted body ahead, Feng Qingwu hurried over to help her, and the reinforcements also rushed over at this time, but the three people behind made Lin Xuan vigilant.

One Soul Douluo and two Soul Saints, could this be the king, prime minister, and ministers of the Uslaw Kingdom that Zhao Miaotong said? Lin Xuan thought to himself that it was terrible, and he didn't know if something would happen if he killed the eyeliner he arranged.

"Tong Er!"

As soon as the middle-aged man saw Zhao Miaotong, he exchanged soft voices. Lin Xuan got goose bumps when he heard the voice, and shook his head, he wanted to leave this place quickly.

"stop!"

But the two people behind the middle-aged man shouted loudly, Lin Xuan's face sank, it seemed that the other party knew what he had done, but Lin Xuan knew that he couldn't be tough at this time, no matter what the other party said, as long as it was not designed to kill him If you can bear the problem, you can bear it. Once you get angry, you can't beat him and leave. Anyway, if he wants to leave, these people can't keep him. When he comes back, the Uslaw Kingdom will be destroyed.

"Uncle, no!"

When Zhao Miaotong saw that his uncle wanted to embarrass Lin Xuan, he immediately became anxious. He dedicated himself for him.

"Xiao Tong, don't talk, uncle will handle this matter well."

The middle-aged man said righteously, and at the same time, he looked at Feng Qingwu with a lewd look, Feng Qingwu hid behind Lin Xuan in fear, Lin Xuan was immediately happy, is this a bull?How to see a woman like this.

"Are you the one who killed our lord king's servant?"

The hooked-nosed old man next to him stared at Lin Xuan with his small eyes and questioned. Although the big man with a square face next to him didn't say anything, his aura was already pressing on Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan had no way to resist and immediately became short One cut, almost kneeling down.

"Just wait, when my senior brother comes, I will definitely destroy you."

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said, because Tianxing took the initiative to get in touch with his spiritual power in his perception, but Tianxing just didn't make a move, it seems that he wanted Lin Xuan to tease them.

"Eldest brother haha! If you come, we will be destroyed together!"

The hooked-nosed old man immediately mocked Lin Xuan's words. After all, Lin Xuan is a soul sect, even if the senior brother can be so strong, it's just a side dish.

"That's right, His Majesty the Great King has angered us, and even your sect has been destroyed."

The big man with a square face flattered loudly, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but look at the other party in surprise. A top-level soul sage lived so hopelessly, but this flattery really made the middle-aged man very useful.

"That's right, boy, if I hand over the woman beside you, I might consider giving it back to you after the game."

Lin Xuan couldn't bear these words, saying that he could say that Feng Qingwu couldn't do it. Although Feng Qingwu stopped him from behind, he still wanted this person to die, even though he was Zhao Miaotong's uncle.

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, Zhao Miaotong didn't know his temper. Zhao Miaotong immediately said to his uncle:
"Uncle! He is"

"Tong'er doesn't need to say much."

Zhao Miaotong was stopped by the middle-aged man in the middle of his speech. After all, he had information on everything Zhao Miaotong had done before, so he naturally wanted to speak for Lin Xuan because of Zhao Miaotong.

"Hehe, you might as well let him finish."

Lin Xuan laughed and mocked, the two soul saints were furious immediately, and just as they were about to speak, an aura of death enveloped them both, including Zhao Miaotong's uncle.

"Who just said that he wanted to destroy my sect?"

Knowing that Lin Xuan didn't want to play anymore, Tian Xing appeared in the sky immediately. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red nine soul rings set off Tian Xing like a god, and the 10-year blood-red soul ring made the three of them even more heartbroken. Shiver, they knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended this time.

The Pope's six male disciples all have 10-year soul rings, only Lan Xin doesn't want to bother the Pope because of his martial soul, and there are very few owners of 10-year soul rings on the mainland, so the three of them knew each other immediately It's a person from Wuhundian, and combined with the big brother Lin Xuan said just now, it's not hard to imagine that the other party is the pope's first disciple Tianxing, a Super Douluo with a soul power as high as 97.

"Damn it! I've only been here for two days, and there are all sorts of messes, are you in a hurry? One by one, I'm not a god, you all come to trouble me, are you annoying!"

Lin Xuan finally couldn't bear it and cursed angrily, what the hell, I have only been here in Haitian City for two days, and I have encountered so many things, if I knew it, I would have gone back to the Spirit Hall, and anyone who dares to make trouble will be beaten to death immediately, What a shame.

"Haha, rest at ease, your senior brother is here."

Tian Xing also knew Lin Xuan's depression, so he was not like this, but he couldn't tell the Pope directly because he was full of bitterness, so now he had to play with the three people who didn't have eyes.

"You three come with me, oh and you."

After Tian Xing finished speaking, he went out of the city directly. After Zhao Miaotong and his uncle looked at each other, they had no choice but to chase them out.

Lin Xuan was physically and mentally exhausted when he returned to the hotel. It was actually very painful to be oppressed by the aura of the two soul saints. If Lin Xuan's mental strength had not been offset by a lot of energy, he would have fallen down a lot earlier, but so Lin Xuan returned to the room now I couldn't even move a finger.

The body really wanted to sleep, but Lin Xuan still struggled to get up and meditate cross-legged. Meditation is very valuable to Lin Xuan at this time. According to Lin Xuan's deduction, he can reach level 44 as long as he obtains the soul ring. The result of months of hard work, he should be able to reach level 47 by the start of the competition, but there is still a big gap from the soul king.

Seeing this, Feng Qingwu didn't bother Lin Xuan, but went to bed next to Lin Xuan and began to recover her soul power. She also consumed a lot in the battle just now, and the two of them just practiced quietly.

Zhao Miaotong's uncle brought his two subordinates back to Uslaw Kingdom with bruised noses and swollen faces. No one knew what Tian Xing had done, but the three of them were obviously very grateful for Tian Xing's grace of not killing. After all, they had already provoked Wu The majesty of the Soul Palace.

(End of this chapter)