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Chapter 1549 Blocking the Hall of Valor

Xiao Yang took a deep breath. He also had a certain degree of understanding of his strength. If he held on forcing himself at this moment, it would be meaningless. He held the heroic spirit order on his waist, felt his heart, and then shouted: "Out!"

This Hero Spirit Order can control all the war spirits in the Hero Spirit Shop. When the number of war spirits there is superimposed, even at the level of the Lord, you will have to be hated.

There is a considerable distance from the Heroic Spirit Hall deep in Hengshan to the battlefield at this time. Although the distance is long, it is not a big deal for the powerful spirit control. It can be felt in a very short time. Moreover, with Xiao Yang's current strength, the battle spirit controlled by him is stronger and faster. Although it cannot be said that he will arrive in an instant, the time will definitely not be much longer.

But now, Xiao Yang has fought several moves with Lao Wu and Lang, but there is still no war spirit appeared, and even the Hero Spirit Order has stopped giving Xiao Yang feedback.

"This..." Xiao Yang's heart sank. The Hero Spirit Order was his biggest trump card and the greatest confidence he dared to face these Lords. But now, the Hero Spirit Order has changed and has failed!

Deep in the mountains, where the Temple of Heroes were located, several figures floated over the mountains where the Temple of Heroes were located. These people were all wearing black cloaks, with their faces shrouded in the cloaks, unable to see clearly, their voices were hoarse, unable to hear their age, and could only vaguely distinguish between men and women.

"Bai Jiangnan has taken action."

"He unblocked it, breaking the rules, and there was a three-layer lock in that place."

"Although it doesn't matter, the rules are rules. Bai Jiangnan cuts off the third floor and seals him for three years. In the past three years, he has been penetrated by the spear."

"Where is this? The younger generation surnamed Xiao has exposed his identity and acts arrogantly. I now doubt whether he has the ability to serve as the Lord of the Temple of the Heroes."

"Ha." One person sneered lightly and disdained, "The man surnamed Lu got the greatest benefit back then, but disappeared without a trace, but passed the benefits to a junior who came from nowhere. What kind of virtue does this junior Xiao have to be the master of the Heroic Spirit Hall."

"There is some movement in the Hero Spirit Order, and that junior is mobilizing the War Spirit."

"Chain the passage, all war spirits are not allowed to leave. When encountering trouble, they mobilize war spirits. What's the use of such a temple master?"

"The Temple of Heroes is a powerful capital, but it is not a arrogant capital for a junior. He is fighting the death to those old guys. If he can survive, it is his ability and can also give him a chance. If he can't survive, the juniors of us will be all the same as the dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they can also inherit the Temple of Heroes."

"Yes, the Temple of Heroes is not anyone. If you want to pass on it, you can pass it on as you want."

During the conversation between the few people, Xiao Yang's life was not put on his body, and even their emotions were mostly filled with the expectation of Xiao Yang's death.

The Palace of Heroes is the well-deserved master of the Earth Center. This is the greatest treasure of the Earth Center civilization. There are so many people who want to be the Lord of the Palace of Heroes.

"From now on, no matter how Xiao Junior surnamed Xiao makes enemies, he will not be allowed to participate. This is because he causes trouble himself, and we have more important tasks to do."

"The ban left by the surname Lu has been broken by Bai Jiangnan and his men. Next, we will take this ban, and we will also decide the new rules of the Heroic Spirit Hall!"

"Chain the Temple of Heroes!"

Over the Heroic Hall, multi-colored spiritual energy crisscrossed, forming a large net that completely enveloped the entire mountain range.

On the battlefield, Xiao Yang was already struggling to support him. Everyone at the Lord level has countless trump cards and killer moves that can destroy the world. Each one is not a simple character or an ordinary supreme. This is not about the strength of spiritual energy, but about individuals. Even if they have the same strength, people at the Lord level can crush the ordinary supreme with one hand. This is why they can become the Lord. When they were young, they were also the best of the younger generation.

The beast spirit behind King Wu made a roar and suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yang, with a beast claw and grabbed Xiao Yang's back.

The red war spirit behind Xiao Yang was torn apart by the beast's claws.

Now Xiao Yang has reached the point where spiritual energy is exhausted, and the war spirit is much weaker.

The blue figure can imitate the moves of Langzhong, but in one-on-one situation, it is not the opponent of Langzhong, and it has been beaten to pieces.

At this moment, only the black and white sword gods were still standing beside Xiao Yang, one left and one right, but obviously, they had already reached the verge of disintegration.

"No, no, I have to find a way, I have to find a way." On the side of Hengshan, Quan Dingding sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering constantly, and looking struggling on his face.

Xiaohua came to Quan Dingding's side and patted Quan Dingding's shoulder.

"Stop making trouble, I'm very anxious." Quan Dingding replied.

Xiaohua whispered: "Dingding, before I came out, the elder asked me to give you a message. He said that the important task of Loulan's recovery was imposed on you, which was a bit unfair to you. He said, if you have something you want to do, just do it. What you have is your innate talent, and your talent is not prepared for the recovery of Loulan."

After Xiaohua finished speaking, she stood quietly behind Quan Dingding and kept silent.

Quan Dingding, who looked anxious, suddenly was stunned. A few seconds later, he turned his head and looked at Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, elder, that's what he said..."

Xiaohua nodded with a smile.

"Okay!" Quan Dingding stood up, as if he had made some decision. He closed his eyes and his energy surged all over his body. Behind him, a small cloud appeared out of thin air, obviously making some changes.

Suddenly, Quan Dingding opened his eyes and smiled on his face, "Hehe, I can still save the opportunity for Loulan's recovery. Someone is coming, so I don't have to take action."

As soon as Quan Ding Ding finished speaking, a lightning flashed out from the sky, and dark clouds rolled in. Even the sword master and Jian Lintian's sword edge could not dispel the dark clouds. After the sword light was slashed, it disappeared into the dark clouds.

"Langzhong, what are you doing?" Jianjun looked at Langzhong and respected the master and roared. Langzhong's spiritual attributes were consistent with the dark clouds in the sky.

"It's not me." Lang Chong shook his head with a serious expression. With the same attributes, Lang Chong could feel what kind of power is mixed with in the dark clouds in the sky.

A figure rushed out from the dark clouds with white hair and strong upper body. It was the crazy man who fought against two.

But the crazy crazy person now obviously did not have the same state as before. One of his arms was cut off, and black blood covered his whole body.

"It's him!" Jianjun's eyes widened.

"Did it come out from there?" Lord Silver-haired looked at Jianjun.

Sword Lord nodded.
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