The cold words sent shivers down the spines of Du Ming and the others.
As Ling Xiao gradually approached, they subconsciously retreated.
The oppression of the evil dragon soul brings a tingling feeling deep in the soul.
Ling Xiao's figure and aura had planted a seed of fear in their hearts.
As time goes by and Ling Xiao gradually approaches, he is growing crazily and gradually spreading at a speed that the three of them cannot control!
"Xiao Ling, you...ah!"
Before Chang Yan could finish his words, Ling Xiao had already broken his hand bones and trampled him to the ground with a sweeping kick!
"saying!"
Du Ming and Mi Huacheng exclaimed at the same time.
The two of them gathered all their remaining spiritual power and rushed towards Ling Xiao like crazy!
But now, their offensive and last-minute counterattacks are ridiculously humble in Ling Xiao's eyes!
Ling Xiao raised his right hand high and swung out his sword!
boom!
Endless sword power surged forward, Du Ming and Mi Huacheng screamed at the same time, their bodies were like old cloth bags, and they fell hundreds of feet with a long bloody arrow.
Du Ming covered his sunken chest, his eyes trembled, and blood continued to ooze from his mouth.
"Boy, do you know what will happen if you offend me, Ni Huangong!"
"Oh"
Ling Xiao chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with contempt.
boom!
Xuan Que fell down, and Chang Yan's chest exploded in the air, causing a cloud of blood mist.
Seeing the head rolling down at their feet, Du Ming and Mi Huacheng were trembling all over.
This was Ling Xiao's answer!
"Ni Huan Palace? I'm sorry, from the beginning, Yin Wuye has been the person I must kill, so the lives of you are not worth mentioning here!"
After saying this, Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of them in an instant.
laugh!
Xuan Que pierced Mi Huacheng's body, and he screamed and roared desperately, but the fear of death continued to amplify in Ling Xiao's dark eyes.
The giant sword was twisting on his body, blood was flowing out, and even the scene in front of him had become blurry.
After ten breaths, Mihua City no longer had the breath of life.
Du Ming's spirit was extremely close to collapse. He watched Ling Xiao take away the lives around him one after another. His fear of death had spread throughout his body.
And the next one...is himself!
boom!
Ling Xiao stepped on Du Ming's face.
"Any last words?"
Du Ming's body trembled and he didn't speak for a long time.
Ling Xiao also lost interest in torturing him and stepped on his neck directly!
The pure white world returned to calm again, and the wind and snow came again, covering it with blood.
Ling Xiao absorbed the spiritual veins of several people, and after disposing of the corpses, he looked at Zhong Limo on one side.
The young man was covered in blood, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
"Still coming over?"
Ling Xiao chuckled and opened his arms.
"Well..."
Zhong Limo threw herself directly into Ling Xiao's arms and kept rubbing her face against his chest.
Ling Xiao hugged her and kissed the beauty's forehead.
"Zhonglimo."
"what?"
"You've lost a lot of weight during this period. You didn't have much flesh to begin with. Now that I'm holding you, it hurts me so much." Ling Xiao chuckled.
Hearing this, the beauty snorted softly and pushed Ling Xiao away.
"Humph, then don't hug me!"
Seeing her playful look, Ling Xiao smiled knowingly, hugged her from behind and held her tighter.
"Zhong Limo, come with me, I won't let you leave me again."
The young man's gentle whisper made Zhong Limo dazzled, and then he gave a weak "grace".
The wind and snow are still there, but it is no longer cold.
After a long time, the disciples of Tianhan Ice Palace escaped from the trap. When they saw the corpses of Ling Xiao, Du Ming and others, they were a little shocked. Ling Xiao's growth rate was comparable to that of a monster.
Now one person can actually monopolize three early emperors and kill them all.
This level of strength is completely beyond the scope of his peers.
All the disciples were shocked, but also secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
But they didn't know that the reason why Ling Xiao could deal with it so easily was because he practiced the Thousand Soul Monument Tomb Inscription.
The suppressive fields of Du Ming and others did not work on him, and they relied on the soul of the evil dragon, which made them lose their spirits and lose their will to fight.
Otherwise, Ling Xiao would never have fought so easily.
Zhong Limo glanced at the young man beside him, then moved lightly and walked to Chu Yiyue.
"Master, you..."
Chu Yiyue had already vaguely guessed something.
"Yi Yue, from today on, I am no longer the palace master. This is the palace master's order. Take it and take them to the main palace. Although it is not absolutely safe, it is close to the main courtyard. Yin Wuye
I don’t dare to blatantly attack him,” Zhong Limo said.
Chu Yiyue looked puzzled, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
The beauty said nothing and once again turned her gaze to Ling Xiao on one side.
Chu Yiyue also understood instantly.
For Zhong Limo, the shackles of identity can suffocate her.
Maybe she can live better and be happier without these.
Half an hour later, everyone had left the snowy area.
Chu Yiyue looked at the two people who were intimate. Although she felt reluctant to give up, she also knew that Zhong Limo's decision was correct.
She finally chose once for herself and lived for herself once.
"Master, we are leaving... take care!"
"Master, cherish it!"
Chu Yiyue and all the disciples bowed their hands one after another.
Ling Xiao and Zhong Limo chuckled, floated into the air, and disappeared into the sky.
Looking at the young man beside him, Zhong Limo held his hand tighter.
"Hey, now I am alone and have no background. If you dare to bully me in the future..."
"My concubine has a lot on her mind!"
Ling Xiao chuckled lightly and scratched the tip of her nose.
"Hey, you little bastard!"
Zhong Limo held Ling Xiao's arm affectionately.
The speed of the two of them was not very fast. A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were sitting on the top of the mountain in the east courtyard.
Following the memory, Ling Xiao pushed aside the weeds and removed the talisman that concealed his aura, and a teleportation spiritual formation appeared.
Zhong Limo was in a daze, she didn't know what Ling Xiao wanted to do.
Holding her hand, the two of them walked inside.
As the halo flickered, after three breaths, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the two of them had arrived at Mu Shenzhou.
The sky is blue and full of life.
The environment here made Zhong Limo feel relaxed and happy, and in front of him were a group of Mu tribe members.
"Little benefactor!"
The leader of the Wood Clan was a little excited. When there was any movement in the teleportation array, he put down what he was doing and came directly.
"Chief, I'm back."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly.
Sensing the auras of the people in front of him, Zhong Limo naturally knew their identities, and was extremely shocked deep in his heart.
Glancing at Ling Xiao beside him, Zhong Limo did not ask.
After explaining some things to the clan leader, Ling Xiao handed him the Panyan Token.
The Wood Clan is good at forging, so Ling Xiao naturally wanted to erase Yuan Yijun's imperial consciousness from the Panyan Order.
In this way, he can completely master the Panyan Order, and he doesn't have to worry that one day, Yuan Yijun will find him by relying on this ray of consciousness.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao prepared to leave with Zhong Limo.
"My dear benefactor, wait a moment..."
"Clan leader, is there anything else you can do?"
Ling Xiao and Zhong Limo turned back.
I saw the patriarch take out an orange token from his arms.
The strong aura of space made Ling Xiao startled.
"This is the sacred tree order. I worked day and night to build it after my little benefactor left. With it, you can come back at any time."