Chapter 942: World of War

Usually, the descendants of Xiao's descendants should not jump into the soul peak!
Even at such grand events, only a few major genius descendants can come here to observe.
Rao is so. Thousands of people have gathered in this school.
Among them are the youth of Yuan Danjing, some geniuses, young people in the palace house, and strong men in the baby market.
Xiao Feng and others came here and slowed down in the distance.
"Twenty-eight kings!" When Xiao Yun's eyes moved, he glanced at the high platform, and the heart jumped suddenly. \\ 猪 \\ 猪 \\ 岛 \\ 小说 www. (Zhu) (zhu) (). Om
Just on this high platform, there are 28 kings standing.
It is not difficult to imagine how many kings should there be?
"You're here!" Xiao Yuanqing asked Xiao Yun.
Beside, Xiao Zuoxi nodded.
But Xiao Chenglong and the other kings cast a strange light.
"This is Xiao Yun?"
"It looks innocent like Xiao Zhan!" The eyes of many kings flickered, and when they looked at Xiao Yun, they flashed with surprise.
These people have all heard about Xiao Yun, and now after seeing Xiao Yun himself, they are very surprised.
"It seems that he is really the son of the King of War!" Many kings secretly murmured.
But these people did not say it.
The king of war is a taboo subject and many people don't want to mention it.
Xiao Yun salutes the kings, even if he is standing in the area where the row of young people is standing.
When Xiao Yun appeared, many young people couldn't help but rush towards him.
"Xiao Yun?" Many people flickered towards Xiao Yun with a little light.
Most of these people have heard of Xiao Yun's name.
Moreover, many people in the clan have compared Xiao Yun with the war king of the year, thinking that he will become the next legend of the Xiao family, which makes many geniuses dissatisfied and has a mind to compare Xiao Yun Breed.
"Is this a genius of that level?"
"It seems that it hasn't reached the palace status yet!" Not only these geniuses, who provoked Xiao Yun's eyes, even some of the crowds who were watching nearby showed a little disdain, "He can also become my Xiao's legend ?"
"Don't underestimate him, this Xiao Yun soul is very talented on the road, and once defeated the genius of the palace palace!" Someone said.
For Xiao Yun, these people are full of awe.
Because they have seen the pictures of war through those spar.
"I don't know if this Xiao Yun can go any further in this War Soul Hall?"
The argument sounded in the field.
Most of them are still full of Xiao Yun.
"Time is up, the Hall of War Soul will open!" On the high platform, the elder's eyes flashed, and the low voice sounded all around. I saw his big hand move, and the light pattern flashed on the mountain wall in front of the school ground, The ancient gate appeared in the sight of everyone.
The door was inlaid on the stone wall.
Inside is a large hall.
Vast warfare swept open with the appearance of this gate.
The kind of warfare was as vast as the sea, and everyone was enveloped in a moment.
When this warfare overturned, almost everyone in the audience felt that their pores were relaxing, and the martial spirit who knew the sea was throbbing.
"Warfare!" After feeling this warfare, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help glancing at the battle hall ahead.
This warfare is extremely pure, yet it is so vast that it cannot be seen through.
Just a little induction can not help but be immersed in it.
"It really deserves to be the Temple of War Soul!"
That Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Qing, and others clenched their fists and could not wait to enter it immediately.
"After entering the Hall of War Souls, you should use the Wuhun induction, so it will be transmitted to different!"
When the temple door appeared, the elder's voice sounded like a bell, ringing all over the place.
Then a token appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Open the hall!" The elder's eyes narrowed, and he said to the five elders around him.
The five nodded, even though they each moved their tactics.
When the law was printed, it was injected into the token in front of the elder.
Hum!
The token's light pattern flickered and rushed towards Jiuxiao, with a great deal of warfare bursting out.
That warfare made people enthusiastic, and a monstrous warfare was inspired.
The momentum moved even the king.
"Qi!" A word of Qi spit out from the elder's mouth.
All he saw was that the light pattern of the token flashed in front of him, and a word of war was floating out of it.
The war was then poured into the front door.
Hum!
Only to see the mountain in front tremble, the temple door light flickered, absorbing this battle character.
Then the ancient temple door opened slowly.
Squeak!
The door opened, and the sound was crisp and clear.
Then, a dazzling light burst out from it.
There is also vast warfare.
The crowd stared, but they saw an abyss in front of them, unable to see the shape of the hall clearly.
Only the vast war will draw the hearts of everyone.
"In!" When the door of the temple opened, an inscription spit from the elder's mouth.
"Yes!" Then, those who got the place flashed their eyes and swept forward.
"Go!" Xiao Tianmu's eyes were fiery, and his pace moved towards the hall.
Next to him, Xiao Qing followed.
These people can't wait to enter the hall immediately.
"War Soul Hall!" On the high platform, Xiao Yun's eyes lightened, and at that moment, the pace moved toward the door of the hall in front.
call out!
Only to see Xiao Yun turn into a ray of light, submerged in that war soul palace.
At this time, nearly sixty young people were among them.
The hall was closed with a flash of light.
The vast war is not raging outward.
"This time I don't know how many people can jump into Jackie Chan by virtue of the inheritance left by their ancestors!" On the high platform, the king's eyes were stunned, all staring at the front of the battle hall with expectations, the people who entered were geniuses, More or less, someone will realize.
The difference is who can jump into Jackie Chan.
"I see that Xiao Tian has a chance to realize!" Said an elder with a narrow eye.
"Well." The king next to his head nodded. "This son has a heritage value of 98%, which is a good genius."
Among these people, only Xiao Tian and Xiao Yun reached a heritage value of 98%.
The rest were around 97 and 96.
Of course, it is not necessary to obtain a high inheritance value.
Some people who are not too inherited can also inherit the ancestors.
Those people are all talented.
"That Xiao Yun's accomplishments in martial arts are quite high, and there should be a chance!" Someone laughed.
I heard that many people have some expectations in their hearts.
"But I don't know how Xiao Yunbi battled the king?" Many kings thought so.
They have all determined that Xiao Yun is the son of the King of War, and there is a comparison in their hearts.
"The king of war?" At this moment, almost all the kings were thinking.
Even the elder frowned.
The King of War was amazing.
It was only when Xiao Yun appeared, that he was not happy, but was rather dignified.
"If this Xiao Yun is as stunning as the King of War, then he will be in trouble."
The elder frowned.
Xiao Chenglong and others were all gloomy.
War Soul Palace!
No one knows what the whole picture is.
Because everyone will go in a different place.
The moment Xiao Yun entered, he released the martial arts breath.
He began to sense the war inside.
Then light and shadow flashed, and he was teleported to a vast space.
It's gray here, you can't see the sky, you can't see the ground.
There is only one vast war that is raging.
From time to time, there was warfare, like a hurricane, sweeping towards Xiao Yun.
From time to time there is a war-fighting blade, chopped towards Xiao Yun.
...
In this, war intentions can be turned into anything.
In this space of warfare, Xiao Yun was raged by these warfare.
"Is war can be omnipotent?" Xiao Yun allowed the vast war to rag, even if it was severely cut, his eyes did not blink, his mind was completely immersed in this vast war. Within, he wanted to understand the mystery of it.
Fighting like a sword, fell on his body, cutting Xiao Yun's robes.
He even revealed the royal armor on him.
讪讪 Jinguang blooms, resisting that war.
But the war intentions became stronger and stronger, and thousands of war intentions turned into infinite blades.
Ding, Ding!
The sharp blade was cut on Xiao Yun. Even though he was protected by the king's armor, he was still shocked to fly out.
There was blood spit in his mouth.
There was even warfare intruding into him.
"It's so powerful!" Xiao Yun spit out blood, and stood up slightly embarrassed.
"This hall of war spirits is so strange!" He sighed slightly.
This place is the Hall of War Soul, which is the important place of the Xiao clan.
If you can enter it, you will be attacked by a strong combat intention. How can people gain inheritance?
"Because it was left by the ancestors, there must be deep meaning." Xiao Yun's eyes were condensed, and he was not absent from this terrible war.
Allowing that war to continue to increase, Xiao Yun was still carefully sensing.
Woohoo!
The war intentions were astonishing, and Xiao Yun flew again and again.
Even with Wang Bing's support, Xiao Yun still suffered internal injuries.
Even the royal armor was about to break.
It is also because he has a strong physique and repairs injuries, otherwise he would have fallen into disuse.
"War intentions, this is the purest war intentions!" Xiao Yun was groaning in the hazy space.
He knew it was the purest warfare.
But he did not understand the meaning of existence here.
Xiao Yun is persisting and constantly comprehending.
Time passed quietly.
His whole man was waning.
But still insisting.
"There must be a cause for the moment, I can't give up!" Xiao Yun was hit again, and the blood was red with hair.
But he still clenched his teeth and insisted.
He wants to realize that mystery.
"War-fighting, but it's just pure war-fighting!" After feeling for a long time, Xiao Yun still found nothing.
Warfare is reduced, this requires a certain realm.
Xiao Yun already knew about this.
So this is by no means what he wants to realize.
boom!
It was a war of swordsmanship.
Xiao Yun's bones were broken and his arms were severed.
He had a weak breath ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and quickly grabbed the broken arm and attached it to the wound.
Life Wuhun flashed, linking this broken arm.
But his injury was worse.
Rao is so, Xiao Yun has not given up.
"Battle!" Xiao Yun got up and looked at the hazy space ahead.
"Come on!" Xiao Yun shouted. "Anyway, I must understand the meaning of it."
At this moment he had messy hair, bloodstains, and looked rather embarrassed.
Hum!
Just at this moment, the front trembled in emptiness, and there was a ripple.
"Resolute mentality, pass!" A cold, ruthless voice of a machine sounded loudly.
[Happy New Year's Eve, Xiao Yun is really about to rise, let's let the monthly ticket skyrocket]