Chapter 2615: Qilin Martial Soul? Just a Joke

"I'm fine."

There was a disdainful sneer in the air.

The annihilated space gradually recovered.

Inside, there is an intact figure of the Oriental Kirin.

"Martial spirit materialization?" Lu Lingshuang's expression changed.

At this moment, the Dongfang Qilin has already materialized its martial spirit, and it is covered with thunder.

The space of annihilation, that shocking sword, did not damage him in the slightest.

The unicorn of the Dongfang family, the most famous young Tianjiao in the world, is also the most enchanting evildoer who has high hopes.

"Lu Lingshuang?" Dongfang Qilin's face was full of disdain.

"Ice Storm Sword Pavilion's first day pride, is this the ability?"

"It really disappointed me."

Said, Dongfang Qilin glanced at Bingman, whose martial soul was shaken, "You, you are worse than her, if you are a waste."

"Haha." Dongfang Qilin looked at the two of them with cold eyes, "With this little ability, you dare to come to my Dongfang's house to get people, and come to my Dongfang's house to be presumptuous? It's just a joke."

The voice fell for a moment.

Whoosh... The figure of the Oriental Kirin instantly disappeared in place.

"So fast." Lu Lingshuang and Bingman shrank their pupils at the same time.

click... click...

The two unicorn hands instantly grabbed their throats.

"Ling Shuang."

"Iceman."

The elders of the Ice Palace and Ice Storm Sword Pavilion changed their expressions in an instant.

The killing intent in Dongfang Qilin's eyes is awe-inspiring, "If you provoke my Dongfang family, the end will be..."

whoosh…

A purple streamer suddenly came from the distant sky.

It was almost a moment when the streamer appeared,

Before everyone could react, a torrent of weather was already under heavy pressure.

"Huh?" Dongfang Qilin's expression changed.

Intuition told him that this momentum was pressing on him.

If he doesn't stop, what awaits him will at least be a serious injury.

"Retreat." Dongfang Qilin ignored Lu Lingshuang and Bingman, and immediately retreated.

Tweet…

In the distance, bursts of melodious cries came.

The head of the Tianluan came from the wind, and the head at the head was wrapped in flames, and it was the Huanyue Tianluan.

In the sky, a figure floated down.

"Your Excellency?" All the people around were shocked.

As for all the leading elders of the Dongfang family, their faces were full of fear.

Yiyi's eyes were very indifferent.

Before outsiders, Yiyi had always been indifferent, always just a saintess with a noble and icy aura, making people dare not look directly at her.

"Your Majesty." Xia Yiming walked out hastily, "Palace Master, he..."

Yiyi raised her arm lightly, "When I came, I had already finished reading the intelligence file."

Yiyi looked at everyone in the Dongfang family, "Since the son disappeared in your Dongfang family, then your Dongfang family can't get rid of it."

"Hmph." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly, "I'm here to find that little thief Xiao Yi again..."

tread…

Step by step.

Stepping out for a moment, the figure is instantly in place.

When she reappeared, she was already beside Dongfang Zhi.

"So fast." Dongfang Zhi's pupils shrank.

"So far away?" The expressions of the elders around him changed drastically.

"Stinky woman, you are courting death." Dongfang Zhi's eyes turned cold, black air lingered in her hands, and a white flower appeared out of thin air.

Just, bang...

With a loud bang, Dongfang Zhi's figure slammed into the air.

The white flower in the air instantly collapsed.

"Sister." Dongfang Qilin's eyes turned cold, "You are courting death."

A pair of unicorn beast hands took it straight and went away.

Yiyi turned her head slightly indifferently and glanced.

Snapped…

A slender hand stretched out from the sleeve and held the wrist of the unicorn beast hand.

Just holding it like this, the unicorn angry beast, it is difficult to move forward.

Roar…

A beast roar, and a thunderbolt turned into a unicorn beast, suddenly slammed.

click...

Still a slender hand, grasping Thunder.

The simple hand squeezed lightly.

Pfft...the thunder dissipated.

"Kirin Martial Spirit?" Yiyi glanced at Dongfang Qilin, "Just a joke."

Click...a soft sound.

The spirit that materialized on Dongfang Qilin instantly faded away.

A pain that was crushed by a huge force started from the wrist of the Oriental Qilin and spread to the entire arm.

His hand is gone.

"Young Patriarch." Dongfang Jue's face changed greatly, and he shot in an instant.

"Extinction Palm."

With a slap in the sky, take Yiyi directly.

Yiyi still only looked indifferent and glanced.

The fibrous hand shook, and the air shattered like a mirror.

"Pfft." Dongfang Jue's palm slammed into the air, but before he could get close to Yiyi, a mouthful of blood had already spewed out, and he was blown away.

Everyone around was horrified and stunned.

Only at the gate of Dongfang's house, the owner of Dongfang's house was able to come, and when he saw Dongfang's unicorn's arm being abolished, he was instantly angry.

"Kirin." Dongfang Patriarch suddenly burst out.

Chong…

In the air, a sword sounded.

The Jinglong Double Swords slashed.

Snapped…

For the first time, Yiyi's eyes changed slightly, but she held her palm firmly.

Bai Ze's slender hands, flesh and blood, were actually holding the Jinglong Sword, his palm was unscathed, but there was a crack on the Jinglong sword.

"How is that possible?" East Patriarch's pupils shrank, "The power of the flesh is harder than my Jinglong Double Swords?"

To be honest, in Yiyi's palm, a thin layer of white streamer covered it, and it was so tenacious.

Chong…

The eyes of the East Patriarch turned cold, and on the double swords of Jinglong, the dragon appeared.

Shocked dragon, straight out.

Yiyi frowned for the first time and was about to make a move.

Just at this moment, a figure came out from the gate of Dongfang's house, and the speed was faster than Jinglong Shuangjian, faster than everything.

An old palm crushed You Long.

With a tap, the Dongfang Patriarch was shaken back.

Come on, it's an old man.

The old man was burly, and if it weren't for the white hair, he probably wouldn't feel half old at all.

On his face, the expression of indifference and arrogance made people tremble.

"Father." The East Patriarch looked shocked.

The old man, ignoring the East Patriarch, looked back at Yiyi, nodded, and chuckled, "Your Majesty, you are indeed very capable."

"No need to talk nonsense." Yiyi still looked indifferent.

Whoosh... Beside him, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was also an old man, with an aura that was on par with the old master of the East.

"Yuezun Martial Saint?" On the contrary, the old owner of Dongfang was slightly surprised.

"Saint Yuezun hasn't stepped out of his sect for millions of years, yet he actually came to my Dongfang house today?"

Yue Zun Wusheng's face was cold, "Dongfang Kuanglan, this old man is not interested in chatting with you."

The owner of the old family in the east nodded, didn't care, then looked at Yiyi, "Your Excellency Saintess..."

Yiyi interrupted indifferently, "Young master disappeared in your Dongfang family."

The old owner of the Dongfang family smiled, "But what does this have to do with my Dongfang family?"

"That Hall Master Xiao Yi is notoriously elusive. My Dongfang family can't possibly tie him up and prevent him from leaving."

Yiyi stared at him coldly, "Going and disappearing are two different things."

"Although I have no evidence, my intuition tells me that the disappearance of the young master must be related to your Dongfang family."

"Joke." East Patriarch sneered, "Just relying on intuition..."

"Yes." Yiyi interrupted coldly, spit out a word indifferently.

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