Chapter 12736 Young Master, leave these people to me
Although Ling Xiao has not yet mastered any advanced soul skills, this pure and powerful soul power alone is enough to make Red Crow fall into a brief daze in an instant.
Taking this opportunity, Ling Xiao moved and appeared next to Red Crow like a ghost.
The sword in his hand flashed like lightning across the sky. The next moment, the red crow's big head was flying high, and finally fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" and rolled to Bai Lian's feet.
This scene happened so fast that no one had time to react. The air was still filled with the smell of blood, and the blood of the red crow spurted out like a fountain, staining the ground red. Bai Lian looked at this scene, her face as pale as
Paper, her eyes were filled with fear.
Ling Xiao took back the knife in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Bai Lian indifferently, and said without any warmth in his voice: "Lingshi, do you want to give it or not?"
"Give...I give..." Her voice was trembling and weak, as if it would break at any time.
Bai Lian was surprisingly not angry, but more fearful. This Ling Xiao was too scary. You must not provoke such a person, because they couldn't afford to provoke him at all.
Unless Mr. Ou comes out of seclusion, no one in their Holy Son Society can cure Ling Xiao.
She took out the 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones she had prepared and transferred them to Ling Xiao's storage ring.
"Not enough!" Ling Xiao shook his head, his tone firm and unquestionable.
When Bai Lian heard this, she was a little confused for a moment. She looked down at the 200,000 middle-grade spiritual stones she had just given, and asked in confusion: "Not enough? This is already 200,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.
Could it be..."
Ling Xiao did not answer her directly, but pointed to the red crow's body lying on the ground beside him. His voice was cold and clear: "If I kill this guy, I will definitely have some trouble. As the Holy Son, he will
A member must have power behind him. In order to make up for the losses I may suffer, you must give me another 200,000 middle-grade spiritual stones on his behalf."
When Wang Heng in the distance heard this, he was completely dumbfounded. He stared at Ling Xiao's indifferent back with his eyes wide open, and his heart was filled with shock and fear. He had been lucky before, thinking that Ling Xiao was just scaring him.
, but now it seems that it was no joke at all.
He recalled the scene where Ling Xiao had just killed the red crow. The decisive look and ruthless methods made him shudder. He realized that if he didn't hand over the one million middle-grade spiritual stones, Ling Xiao might really do it.
Kill him.
Thinking of this, Wang Heng couldn't help but touch his neck and felt a biting coldness.
He suddenly felt that the fact that he was able to obtain one million middle-grade spiritual stones from his family this time might have really saved his life. Otherwise, he might end up like the Red Crow, with his body and head missing.
"Ling Xiao, don't push yourself too far!" An angry roar broke the silence.
Over there, Bai Lian has silently taken out the spirit stone from the storage bag, preparing to use it to calm the storm and use money to eliminate the disaster caused by Ling Xiao. However, some people are not willing to compromise so easily.
Among them, a burly young man with a strength comparable to that of the Red Crow walked out angrily, his eyes wide open and full of anger. He clenched his fists, veins bulging out, as if he wanted to drain all the anger away.
Pour out.
"He killed the Red Crow, and he actually wants us to compensate? This is simply too much!" the young man roared, his voice full of unwillingness and anger. His words resonated with the surrounding members of the Son of God, and they all walked up one after another.
Come and surround Ling Xiao.
More than a dozen people from the Holy Son Society were all furious at this moment. They looked at Ling Xiao, their eyes full of hostility. They felt that Ling Xiao's behavior was too much. Not only did he kill Red Crow, but he also demanded compensation from them. This was simply outrageous.
Challenge their dignity and bottom line.
"Du Lin, don't be impulsive!" Seeing this, Bai Lian hurriedly spoke out to dissuade her. She looked at Du Lin, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She knew that Du Lin was very strong, but facing a master like Ling Xiao, she was worried about Du Lin.
Lin will suffer.
"Bai Lian, leave it alone!" Du Lin angrily threw away Bai Lian's hand. He stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that Ling Xiao must be taught a lesson today, otherwise the Holy Son Association would have no face.
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Bai Lian was completely speechless.
Du Lin's strength is not inferior to Red Crow, and is stronger than her, but after all, he is only at the fourth level of Hunyuan Realm.
Zhang Luan and Red Crow were both killed by Ling Xiao. Isn't a Du Lin given to him in vain?
"It doesn't matter!" Du Lin waved his hand, and his tone revealed a kind of confidence and determination, "I will not challenge him alone, our Holy Son will have more people!" His words revealed an unquestionable determination.
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Immediately, Du Lin took out a special sounding arrow from his arms and shot it into the sky. The sounding arrow cut through the sky and made a sharp whistling sound, as if announcing some kind of coming storm.
For a moment, footsteps and shouts in the distance came one after another, coming like a tide.
I saw a dense crowd gathering quickly near the tavern. There were as many as a thousand people. They were all wearing uniform uniforms of the Holy Son Society. Except for those who were out on missions or practicing in seclusion, all the others were rushing.
Got here.
Seeing this scene, Bai Lian couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in her heart. She suddenly felt that her initial idea might be wrong. If she didn't do well, there would really be a chance of a battle. Ling Xiao's strength was indeed strong, but facing so many people
He is besieged by men and horses, and no matter how strong he is, he may not be able to resist.
However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to care. He stood in the crowd, facing thousands of members of the Holy Son Society, still maintaining a disdainful smile on his face.
He said calmly: "Haha, are there more people? Yes, there are quite a lot of you, but... in my eyes, you are just a bunch of losers."
Ling Xiao's words were full of contempt and disdain, as if in his eyes, these members of the Holy Son Society were not worth mentioning at all. His attitude undoubtedly angered the surrounding members of the Holy Son Society even more, and they all rushed towards Ling Xiao with roars.
Xiao, wanted to cut him into pieces.
At this time, just when everyone thought that Ling Xiao would face the siege of thousands of members of the Holy Son Society alone, Meng Haoqing, Weiwei and Ling Bi appeared beside him like phantoms. The three of them
Standing side by side, his momentum is not weaker than Ling Xiao's, and even has the potential to surpass him in some aspects.
"Master, just leave these people to me!"
Ling Bi smiled slightly, her eyes full of confidence and calmness. The next moment, she waved the long sword in her hand, and a bright sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword instantly, like a streak in the sky, filling the air instantly.
the whole space.
Wherever the sword energy passed, it seemed as if even the air was cut open, making a harsh whistling sound.
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