Chapter 363 Go home, go back to the original beauty!
Senran's voice was like the whisper of a demon, and when he felt Ling Xiao's piercing murderous intent, Zhong Lixiu realized that the man in front of him was a complete madman!
"I'm warning you, my father is the seventh elder of the Zhongli family, ah..."
Heart-rending screams were accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, and Ling Xiao's punch shattered his sternum.
Dripping blood and internal organ residues continued to ooze from Zhongli Xiu's mouth.
"Xiu'er! You're just a bastard, how dare you..."
The two kings at the rear suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. In desperation, their inner breaths became even more chaotic, and their injuries could no longer be suppressed.
The emperor on one side had Feng Wuji's short sword pressed against his neck, and could only watch Zhong Lixiu struggling on the ground.
"I've heard similar words countless times. If I were really afraid, I wouldn't be alive today. I really can't figure out why the Zhongli family, as a general, would have trash like you!"
Ling Xiao said coldly, his dark eyes carrying Ling Ran's faint light.
"Xiao Ling, if you dare to kill Xiu'er, you will definitely receive endless revenge from my Zhongli family!" Wang Zun on one side protected his chest and roared heartbreakingly.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows impatiently.
I saw a black shadow coming to Ling Xiao's side in an instant, so fast that everyone present was caught off guard.
Ling Xiao pointed lazily at the king who had just spoken. Yinnu gave the order and saw a cold flash of light for a moment. In the next breath, the head of the king was neatly sliced open.
Blood dripped out. The other king looked at his former companion being killed and retreated subconsciously. In addition to anger, there was even more fear in his eyes!
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Isn't it just a soul mark? After death, the Zhongli family will know who the murderer is. Do you think that I really have no way to kill you?" Ling Xiao sneered solemnly.
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The emperor's eyes that were restrained by Feng Wuji suddenly shrank. He already knew his identity from Yin Nu's figure and appearance.
"You, you are from the Nangong family...why do you want to help this little beast!"
Xie's exhausting roar did not make Yin Nu turn around. Instead, he gently wiped the short knife in his hand and walked quietly to the other king.
Stepping on his chest, Yin Nu raised the blade with his left hand.
"Everyone is his own master, no need to say more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck as the king's pupils continued to shrink, and his vision gradually moved downwards, and then fell into endless darkness.
Seeing that the two kings he had brought with him had their heads on the ground, Zhong Lixiu finally couldn't bear it any longer and waved his hands desperately to struggle.
Click!
The sound of broken bones sounded, and Ling Xiao broke off Zhong Lixiu's limbs one by one.
The bright red blood gathered under his body, and the severe pain made him disoriented, his eyes empty, and he even felt that since Ling Xiao appeared, it had been a ridiculous nightmare!
He screamed and roared desperately, watching with his own eyes the boy who turned into a ghost, dismembering him and brutalizing him, but there was nothing he could do.
His proud background and family superiority were trampled under his feet by Ling Xiao at this moment, turning into fly ash and disappearing without a trace.
After struggling in extreme pain for a quarter of an hour, Zhong Lixiu was unable to resist and could only keep moaning and begging on the ground.
The emperor on one side couldn't bear to look at it. As long as he made any rash move, Feng Wuji would chop off his head without hesitation!
"As the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth. This is what you will get for insulting my woman. Be careful in the next life!"
Ling Xiao stood up coldly, with a careless smile still hanging on his lips.
"Go home and go back to the original beauty."
"Yinnu... send Master Zhongli to the furnace to be remade!"
As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, Yin Nu moved the sharp blade in his hand without any emotion and cut off Zhong Lixiu's head.
Feng Wuji admired the young man who looked at the depth of the city and his decisiveness in killing. During this trip to the secret realm, he seemed to have found something more interesting.
"Little guy, how should we deal with this person?"
Feng Wuji raised the double blades in his hands, and the blades had cut through the flesh of the emperor's neck, oozing blood.
Ling Xiao was collecting supplies from Zhong Lixiu and others. He just looked at him coldly and lost interest.
"kill!"
Ling Ran's words made Feng Wuji a little shocked.
Emperor...
Even among the top ten aristocratic families, they are the backbone and the foundation pillar of a family!
The fall of an emperor often brings about the relentless pursuit of the family!
Feng Wuji stepped on the man's chest, and then put away the two knives in his hands.
"I will not take such a big risk just for the benefits given by the Nangong family." Feng Wuji joked.
Ling Xiao obviously understood what he meant, so Yin Nu didn't need to say anything and went straight to Feng Wuji.
Before the emperor could speak, Feng Wuji had completely suppressed his spiritual power, and with a flash of cold light, Yin Nu directly cut off his head.
The death of a generation of emperors made people sad.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, Yin Nu was already prepared to die for Nangong Wenyi, and he was also the most suitable scapegoat for Ling Xiao's trip!
Dao Chi and others stared at Ling Xiao in a daze the whole time. It took half a quarter of an hour to come back to their senses, and the three of them worked together to rescue Wu Changyuan.
At this time, the battlefield was also searched by Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao would not let go of the emperor's spiritual veins.
After the devouring was completed, the star level of the third level of the Calamity God's veins skyrocketed.
Wu Changyuan looked pale due to excessive blood loss. With the support of Dao Chi and others, he came to Ling Xiao.
"Brother Xiao, thank you for saving me this time..."
Wu Changyuan raised his hands and bowed deeply.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, but didn't care, "You're welcome, I was just passing by and didn't want to save you. If Zhong Lixiu hadn't made such rude remarks, I wouldn't have taken action."
Ling Xiao's words made Dao Chi and the others feel a little embarrassed. They watched the young man dissecting the body of the beast of silence that they had killed.
They didn't say much, knowing that this beast of Wang Ji was the reward that Ling Xiao was asking for from them.
Despite those words, Wu Changyuan still bowed respectfully.
"Brother Xiao, if you need anything in the future, I, the Mei Shuang Sword Sect, will do my best to help!"
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, not taking it to heart.
Daochi and the other three also helped Wu Changyuan out knowingly.
Thinking of Ling Xiao's brutal attack, Dao Chi was still frightened and looked at Wu Changyuan thoughtfully.
"In the long run... this guy has a weird personality and does things as he pleases without any reason. Although he is extremely dangerous, he is not a vicious person. If you have the chance, you must make friends with him and never become his enemy!" Daochi!
said.
"What Senior Brother Dao said is true. It is rumored that the Nangong family has a deep conflict with this son, but he can make Nangong Wenyi's personal guard serve so loyally, even if he does not hesitate to offend the Zhongli family, I am afraid that the emperor will do the same. It can be seen that
The depth of this man's power in the city must be far beyond that of ordinary people." The elder on one side sighed softly.
Hearing this, Wu Changyuan also nodded.
"What the two uncles said will always be remembered!"