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Chapter 136 The Catastrophe Is Coming

"Father, elder brother!" Ling Luoyu's heart bleeds when he sees his dying father, elder brother, and all his uncles.

Ling Luoyu took a step forward, gently pinched the shackles on Ling Canghai's body with two fingers, and carefully helped Ling Canghai up.

"Is this still the father I have always admired?" Ling Luoyu smiled sadly when he saw Ling Canghai with white hair and bruises all over his body.

His beloved son Ling Luoyu, who originally thought his life or death was uncertain, suddenly appeared in front of him. Ling Canghai's expression was obviously very excited. He wanted to speak, but his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Restriction? There is actually a monk who placed a restriction on his father!" Ling Luoyu flicked his right hand, looked at his eldest brother and other uncles, Ling Luoyu flicked his sleeve, and in an instant, the four mysterious people were

The restrictions placed on everyone in Piaoxue Villa were lifted.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Second brother!" Ling Canghai, Ling Luoyun and others are all martial arts people. Their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people. Although they look scarred, as soon as the restriction is lifted, everyone in Piaoxue Villa is obviously refreshed.

, stood up slowly.

"Pan Wu! Get some elixirs!" Ling Luoyu shouted softly.

When he was killing the low-level disciples of the Red Flame Sect, Pan Wu cleaned up everything left behind by those disciples after their death. Although there were no valuables among them, some ordinary pills were really useful.

Quite a few, although those pills and the like seemed like rubbish in Ling Luoyu's eyes, to Ling Canghai and the others, they could be said to be life-saving medicine.

"Young Master, I have divided the pills and the like together. You can take whatever you want, Master!" Pan Wu chuckled and threw a storage bracelet over.

After taking the storage bracelet, Ling Luoyu's mind moved, and a large number of bottles and jars appeared out of thin air in the open space.

"Qi Gathering Pill, Blood Coagulation Powder..." He casually picked out a few bottles of pills that he thought would help his father's brother's injury. Ling Luoyu was about to give the pills to Ling Canghai and others.

"Bold, you dare to rob the law field in broad daylight. Do you still have the king's law in your eyes? Come on, take them down quickly!" A hoarse voice suddenly passed into Ling Luoyu's ears. It was the prince of Nanping.

Xiao Mubei.

"Wang Fa! Let me tell you what Wang Fa is!" Ling Luoyu frowned, laughed wildly, and glanced at the wretched prince Xiao Mubei.

Ling Luoyu is no longer the good-for-nothing Ling Luoyu of the past. In the wild beast realm, on the endless sea, there are countless life and death fights. Even if Ling Luoyu didn't do it deliberately, it was just the vicious aura that he naturally carried.

, just as extraordinary as a human being can resist.

With a gentle sweep, the prince of Nanping, Xiao Mubei, stumbled and fell down from the high platform.

"Come here, kill them, kill them!" Xiao Mubei stood up. The embarrassing scene just now had already made him a little angry and frustrated.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous that you guys want to kill me too!" Ling Luoyu laughed wildly, and the physical blood-evil energy from his body surged out wildly.

"Put Dong..." Sounds came one after another. Under Ling Luoyu's unparalleled momentum, the hundreds of soldiers around him were suppressed and fell to their knees. Although they tried hard to stand up,

, everyone was tired and sweating, but their little struggle seemed so insignificant compared to the unparalleled momentum.

Of course, the most embarrassing thing among them was Xiao Mubei. Others just knelt on their knees, but he was forced to the ground by Ling Luoyu's unparalleled momentum. This was all Ling Luoyu could do.

To control the results, otherwise, just relying on his own momentum, Ling Luoyu would be enough to crush all of them to death.

"Four masters, please save me. Kill them. After killing them, no matter what you want, I will try my best to ask my father to help you do it!" Although Xiao Mubei's whole body was moved

No, his mouth was still shouting.

"Master? They are just four young monks in the foundation building stage, but they dare to attack me!" Ling Luoyu turned his eyes, and a ray of cold light swept towards the four mysterious people.

At this moment, the four so-called masters also knew that they were suffering. Under Ling Luoyu's terrifying momentum, although they were not pressed to the ground like those soldiers, they still resisted extremely hard.

Although the four of them had already planned to escape, they simply did not have the ability.

Although they couldn't figure out what level of monks the two people who suddenly appeared were, they knew deeply that no matter who of the two people in front of them tried to crush them to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

If they had known that Piaoxue Villa had such a strong person as their backer, even if they were killed, they would never have dared to take a trip into this muddy water. In their hearts, the four of them had already regarded King Nanping and his descendants within eighteen generations.

The ancestors all greeted me again and again.

"Did you place the ban? Obviously you can't escape the death of hundreds of men in Piaoxue Villa!" Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed with a sharp look, he glanced at the four mysterious people and said coldly.

"Senior, it is true that we imposed the ban on everyone in Piaoxue Villa, and we arrested the people, but there must be a misunderstanding! The four of us are disciples of Wanmiao Valley. I wonder which sect your senior comes from?"

The unkind look in Ling Luoyu's eyes made the four of them frightened, and they quickly opened their mouths to explain.

Ancestor Wanmiao of Wanmiao Valley is the number one person in the entire Xuanming Immortal Realm. As long as he is a monk born in Xuanming Immortal Realm, everyone will be a little wary of Ancestor Wanmiao! He raised the sign of Wanmiao Valley.

The four of them also felt a little more courageous.

"Xuanming Cultivation Immortal Realm! Wanmiao Valley!" Ling Luoyu nodded thoughtfully.

"Senior knows about our Wanmiao Valley!" Upon hearing Ling Luoyu's words, the four of them were obviously happy.

"So what if you know, even if the people from Wanmiao Valley invade my Piaoxue Villa, there will only be one result, and that is - death!" Ling Luoyu's voice changed, and he tapped out a finger, and flicked a few sparks.

Flashing, the four people were instantly annihilated into ashes and dissipated in the air.

"The culprit is you, Prince Nanping, but it is up to my father, eldest brother, and the others to decide how to deal with you!" Ling Luoyu swept his eyes at Xiao Mubei and said coldly.

However, at this moment, Xiao Mubei didn't know anything at all, because he had already been frightened by Ling Luoyu's strength and fainted. From a distance, he could see a puddle of water under Xiao Mubei's body.

, there is a faint smell of irritation coming out, what exactly is it, there is no need to elaborate on the answer.

"It turned out that such a piece of garbage led to the demise of the entire Piaoxue Villa!" Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Ling Luoyu casually picked out a few healing medicines from the pile of pills, and handed the pills to his father, elder brother, and others. At this moment, Ling Luoyu suddenly frowned, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

.

"Is it true? Yes, in three days, my Nascent Soul Tribulation is about to come!"

Ling Luoyu's second meridian is almost complete, and he is only one step away from the Shattered Pill transforming into an infant. To successfully cross this step, all he needs is an opportunity, and now, Ling Luoyu finally senses his upcoming Yuan.

Infant calamity.

"Pan Wu! Take care of my family! I have something to do and need to go out for a few days!" After the words fell, Ling Luoyu's figure had already disappeared.

The commotion of the Heavenly Tribulation was too great, so it was best to go to an inaccessible place. With Pan Wu taking care of his father, elder brother and others, Ling Luoyu felt relieved. After all, Pan Wu was a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so

His cultivation level is absolutely invincible in the entire Mu Kingdom.

Ling Luoyu's figure turned into a red light and quickly disappeared into the sky.


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