Seeing Wang Wenhao "actively" flying towards him, how could Shang Ziheng turn him away?
"Come here." Shang Ziheng shouted, and immediately slapped Wang Wenhao's back with a claw. With a snap, Wang Wenhao was hit in the vital part by Shang Ziheng's punch. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and threw himself forward. land.
"Ouyang Xun, you bastard." Wang Wenhao secretly cursed Ouyang Xun in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time for him to curse the other party. The most important thing was to escape from Shang Zi's hands.
"Pa." When Shang Ziheng punched him again, Wang Wenhao immediately crushed a soul stone.
Following a burst of spatial fluctuations, Wang Wenhao's figure blurred, causing Shang Ziheng to punch the air.
"You ran away pretty fast, huh." Shang Ziheng put away his fist, spat bitterly, and immediately turned around and left, continuing to hunt down the soul masters and monsters who had escaped.
The battle over Xihe City no longer had any suspense after Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong joined in. As expected, all the eighteen demons in the Demon King's Palace were as cunning as foxes. Ling Xiao's God Slaughter actually didn't kill any of the demon kings. Let them Got away.
Now, the only fighting in the sky is between the Lord of Demonic Souls, Yue Xianan and the thousand purple-level experts.
"Let's go help." Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong looked at each other, then moved towards the large area of purple clouds.
As soon as the two came back, Long Yuxuan and the others immediately felt that their soul power fluctuations were significantly stronger, and understood that their levels had been improved to a certain extent.
But when everyone saw the two people's special attack methods, even Tang Haokun was really confused by them: What are they doing?
I saw Li Yuanchong in the sky constantly firing out the holy fire with his spear. The blazing holy fire burned the God of Slaughter in Ling Xiao's hand, roasting the God of Slaughter until one part was red and the other black, like a red-hot iron.
If these two people were in the blacksmith shop, everyone would definitely think that they were apprentices in the blacksmith shop, blacksmithing.
However, the weird actions of these two guys appeared on such an important occasion, which naturally aroused the curiosity of those watching the game.
However, they soon understood why.
After the butcher's nerve in Ling Xiao's hand was roasted by the holy fire, it became filled with black energy, and its power was many times more powerful than before.
"It turns out that the holy fire can inspire the power of killing gods. No wonder." Long Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were flowing. She never thought that the holy fire could have such an effect.
Moreover, Long Yuxuan could feel that the power of Li Yuanchong's holy fire at this time was purer than before, and the power was naturally greater.
"They must have had some adventure this time, otherwise they wouldn't have made such great progress." Long Yuxuan was guessing in her mind what adventure Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong had encountered, while her eyes were fixed on the sky. battle situation.
"Haha, Yue Xianan, take my knife." Ling Xiao laughed loudly, raised the God of Slaughter above his head, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and made a wild swing at an angle of forty degrees.
Phew, Tu Shen's attack was originally invisible. Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao's attack this time, the invisible sword light was actually mixed with a trace of fiery red color, exposing its trajectory.
Although the trajectory was exposed, the tangible power of this sword was the most powerful Ling Xiao had ever felt since using this sword to kill a god.
Sure enough, the sword light hit the purple cloud, and with a roar, a large ball of blood flew out from the purple cloud.
"Ah." A series of piercing screams came from the purple clouds, and then hundreds of corpses split into two fell out of the purple clouds.
Ling Xiao's sword actually killed more than a hundred purple-level experts.
More than a hundred purple-level experts fell from the purple cloud. The purple cloud suddenly shrank by a large circle, and people could vaguely see the entangled figures in the purple cloud through the purple cloud.
The fighting situation was very fierce, but when the people in Ziyun noticed that the fighting situation outside had changed, they immediately became very alert and automatically retreated.
The remaining more than 800 purple-level experts, headed by Yue Xianan, were suspended in the sky, glaring coldly at the Demonic Soul Lord who only had one head.
After a fierce battle, the phantom body of the Lord of Demonic Souls was destroyed, leaving only a head.
Except for those purple-level experts who have seen how powerful this head can be, no one else can imagine how a head can attack.
Of course, except Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao has seen how powerful this head is. With just a thought, this head can kill many purple-level experts on the spot.
But he was probably also entangled by Yue Xianan, whose strength had greatly increased, so these more than a thousand purple-level experts were not killed until Ling Xiao unexpectedly joined them.
"Old guy, are you okay?" Ling Xiao looked at the Lord of Demon Souls with messy hair, and asked with a hint of concern.
The Lord of the Demonic Soul showed a Lingxiao smile: "What do you think, of course it's fine, but this Yue Xianan's strength has greatly increased now, which is difficult to deal with. If my body is still there..."
"This is for you." Ling Xiao took out an arm with extremely strong demonic soul power and handed it to the demonic soul lord.
When the Demonic Soul Lord saw this arm, he was ecstatic: "Haha, dear grandson, I finally helped your grandfather find an arm."
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes at the Demon Soul Lord: "Who is your grandson?"
The Demon Soul Lord was in a good mood and did not care about Ling Xiao. As soon as his thoughts moved, a body made of phantom was reshaped.
Only this time, in addition to the head of the Demonic Soul Lord, his right hand is also a physical entity.
Feeling that the Demon Soul Lord's strength suddenly increased several times, Yue Xianan knew that this battle in Xihe City would end with his defeat again.
"Let's go." Without any suspense, Yue Xianan gave the order and turned around and ran away with the hundreds of surviving purple-level experts.
Seeing that Xihe City was finally defended again, those who survived all breathed a long sigh of relief, and many people sat directly on the ground.
This battle was hard, but they knew that after this battle, Xihe City had truly become the number one force on the Xuantian Continent. As long as Ling Xiao was here, no one could capture Xihe City.
"Long live Boss Ling Xiao."
"Long live Xihe City."
I don’t know who started shouting first, and then the wild shouts came one after another, echoing in the sky above Xihe City for a long time...
"Zi Heng, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xiao was a little surprised when she saw Shang Ziheng and the Lihun body: "Weren't you trapped by that guy in the back mountain facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes?"
The corner of Shang Ziheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile: "Uncle Thirteen, what do you think, if it weren't for that guy's permission, I might have brought these monsters to support Xihe City. Isn't he afraid of being exposed? , so they expelled me from Haotian Sect and let me come to Xihe City with nowhere to go."
Ling Xiao also had a sneer on his face: "This is really that guy's style. He wanted to come over and help but he did it so sneakily. Anyone who is not a fool can see that you are inseparable from the Haotian Sect... Forget it, first of all Let’s not talk about this anymore. This time I would like to thank you, my father-in-law, and my grandpa.”
Ling Xiao bowed to Tang Haokun and Tang Yuchen, father and son, and said with a wicked smile: "Master-in-law, I heard that you spared no effort to save Yuxuan..."
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Tang Yuchen immediately stared at Ling Xiao with wide eyes, but suddenly saw Yan Hanxuan's cold face, so he had to give up the idea of teaching Ling Xiao a lesson.
"I'll settle the score with you little bastard later." Tang Yuchen glared at Ling Xiao fiercely and thought to himself.
Long Yuxuan looked at Ling Xiao seriously. She had a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak them at this time. When she was facing difficulties before, she thought she would never see him again, and she was very scared.
It wasn't until that moment that Long Yuxuan realized that Ling Xiao had completely occupied her heart, making her never think about anything else again.
Ling Xiao also had a lot to say to Long Yuxuan at this time, but before Ling Xiao could speak, Long Yuxuan suddenly said quietly: "Sister Tang Yingying is here..."
As soon as Long Yuxuan finished speaking, a charming figure rushed up from behind and hugged Ling Xiao: "Brother Xiao, you are finally back. Yingying is so scared..."
Looking at the two beauties who cherished such love and righteousness, Ling Xiao's eyes were red, but with a smile on her face, she held Tang Yingying's hand and turned to her, kissing Tang Yingying's forehead: "Don't be afraid, Yingying, from now on Xiao Brother will never leave you again."
"Yeah." Tang Yingying buried her head in Ling Xiao's chest, like a frozen bird seeing a warm nest.
When Yan Hanxuan saw Ling Xiao's attitude towards Tang Yingying, she snorted coldly and said nothing. She knew that even if she said something, her obsessed daughter would not listen. Fortunately, that bastard named Ling Lao Zi is not bad to his own daughter, so others will follow him.
"Ling Xiao, actually, you should go and see Ling Shiyu. Without her this time, we wouldn't have been able to survive the past few days." Long Yuxuan suddenly said.
"Shiyu, that girl is back, where is she?" Ling Xiao asked two questions in one go. Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he was very anxious.
Everyone on the side secretly rolled their eyes countless times. This Ling Xiao was holding one in his hand and standing next to him. He was still thinking about the one who was not in front of him. Hey.
"She came here with the people from the Ten Thousand Curses Sect to provide support. She was injured and is recovering in your practice room..." As soon as Long Yuxuan finished speaking, Ling Xiao rushed towards the Xihe Chamber of Commerce: "Yuxuan, I'll leave the aftermath to you first. Yingying, you can come to the Xihe Chamber of Commerce to find Brother Xiao later. I'll take the first step."
Seeing Ling Xiao not even looking at herself, Zou Wei was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "This damn bastard."
Long Wuxing, who was standing next to Zou Wei, laughed strangely and said, "I heard that you are the mistress of Boss Ling Xiao. It's a bit wrong to scold him like this."
Zou Wei glared at Long Wuxing fiercely: "It's none of your business."
Long Wuxing was robbed by Zou Wei, so he stuck out his tongue and said no more.
The war has just ended, Li Yuanchong went home to see his wife and son, and everyone else went to do their own things. A brand new future is waiting for everyone in Xihe City headed by Ling Xiao...