Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Prior to Mitsui's attack, those burgeoning killers instantly pervaded the entire compound! The forest is cold and cold, making it unbearable to fight cold.

Old Choi finally grasped Mitsui's position. His face changed dramatically under the shock. He stretched his light work to its limit, and the lightning blasted into the blade of light!

The long knife in your hand is swinging, and the knife is slashed!

Old Choi only can't defeat, even if he can't push Mitsui back, he also has to block the knife for Ling's father and son. Otherwise, he is sorry Ling Rui, sorry Ling Jia, sorry Little Master Ling Yun!

Meanwhile, a huge, black, winged figure also landed dozens of meters above Lingjiazu's house, rushing into that glittering knife!

This is a must-kill blow by Mitsui, wrapped in the power of his life, the knife is like the essence, the light is like a match, fierce and fierce!

“Dang, dang!” Four golden iron symphonies!

Old Choi also exhausted his life's power. Six times the dragon elephant's strength, the fiercest knife chopped Qiankun. He was the first to block Mitsui's snowflake knife!

Old Choi rushed up, and when he felt the knife coming, he knew how extraordinary it was, and instantly knew that Ling family was going to die!

Only because 18 years ago, Old Choi felt such a knife and experienced such a knife firsthand. If it wasn't for Ling Yun's birth mother, the Holy Virgin of the Demon Sect, who was pregnant in September, herself would resist it. No one in the Ling family could stop it!

When he shouted, the long knife in Old Choi's hand was cut directly, half a cut-off blade went straight into the sky, Old Choi shook dramatically, his hands broke, the mouth of the tiger broke, blood burst out, and he could no longer grasp the remaining handle of the knife, he should let go!

“Pfft!”

Old Choi's throat was sweet and a big mouthful of blood erupted!

He was directly split up by Mitsui's knife into high altitudes, two arms and an extra straight thin line cut over his chest, then quickly enlarged, all the flesh flipped out, the blood burst out, the blood spilled empty!

Then, Choi's body fell into Lingjia's seventh courtyard. He couldn't even lift his hands. He couldn't heal himself with a healing mark!

Serious trauma, worse internal trauma!

Choi's arms broke, he couldn't move at all. His eyes were red, he tried so hard to slip his feet to the ground, he wanted to stand up. Unfortunately, everything was useless. Finally, he shouted at the owner, his head fell soft and his life and death were unknown.

Old Choi was badly injured. He was born at the top of the fifth floor!

Mitsui easily split old Choi, the knife had to slow down, and the other three sounds of gold and iron resonated. Naturally, Ling Liao Lingzheng and Ling Yue's father and son were three. The long sword in their hands was broken off by the sound of shock and fly.

If it was just Old Choi, Ling's father and son would still be inevitable. Just a knife would be enough to cut off the neck of these three people. Fortunately, someone arrived in time. Likewise, it was fatally blocked in front of Ling's father and son. With its huge body and two hard wings, it constituted the second line of defense!

Paul finally made it!

By the time Lingyun arrived at the Four Horse Court in northwest Beijing, Paul had been summoned by Jester and had set out in a hurry, but he knew that there were many mysterious and powerful beings in Beijing City, and he did not dare to turn into a flight. He could only run along the Five Rings Road and slowly look for the past.

However, Lingjia Mansion is not close to Wuhuan Road, many high-rise buildings on Wuhuan Road, blocked by buildings, where is so easy to find, so Paul delayed the time.

But just when he couldn't find it, he received a call from Lingyun, who turned him directly and completely, flew to high altitude, rushed to Lingjia House at the fastest speed, and didn't let him hang up, pointing in his direction all the way.

Lingyun is in the air. As he gets closer and closer to Lingya, he also sees more and more clearly. He knows that Lingya is already in danger. He is in a hurry. Where can he take care of so much?

They say they can't wait to have wings, but Pierce, the blood Count who stepped on wings at Lingyun's feet, is more than 30 kilometers away. It'll take a while, won't it?

Ling Yun personally ordered Paul on the phone to arrive at Ling's house as quickly as possible. Don't be too busy fighting. Old Choi will protect whomever he wants. Paul will protect whomever it takes!

Paul naturally dared not be lazy. After he turned to fly to the sky, he realized that he was only a kilometer away from the Ling family. He immediately spread his wings and flew towards the Ling family!

He kept accelerating, flying low, diving at full speed, and the moment Mitsui appeared to attack, Paul happened to be about 60 or 70 meters above Lingjia, so a dive fell!

Old Choi protects whom Paul will protect. Old Choi protects the three Ling family fathers and sons. Paul is naturally blocked from Ling family fathers and sons!

Choi always blocked Mitsui's first knife with a long knife and flesh, and Paul blocked Mitsui's second knife with a huge body and two wings after the transformation!

As soon as Paul arrived, he was seriously injured. Two giant wings were split apart by a knife and turned into four wings. The entire chest was cut apart by a knife blade and the blood flowed like a bet!

But even so, Paul didn't completely block Mitsui's knife. Although Mitsui was Oriental, he must have killed the knife, which was too hegemonic and horrible.

Behind Paul, Lingling Zhen Lingyue, the long sword in the hands of the three were broken, the mouth of the three tigers collapsed at the same time, and the body was violently shocked, while the knife struck out!

The innate self protection of the three surroundings is genuine. In front of such a horrible knife, it is impossible to strike at all. Everyone's chest is severed with a deep mouth, crossing the whole chest, flesh and blood flipped out, long blood flow!

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

The father and son hit the wall behind him at the same time, and then the flying figure stopped. Ling Zhen realm was the highest. He didn't care about the injuries on himself, and immediately flew to Ling Yu!

“Father!”

Ling Zhen kneeled in front of Ling Feng, tears of blood flowing in one pair of eyes, and exclaimed: “The child is incompetent, shamed to be the owner of Ling family, unable to protect Ling family! ”

Ling brutally smiled: “I can't die for my father. Leave me alone. Hurry up and go see old Choi. Old Choi exchanged one life for the three lives of our Ling family father and son. We must not let him die! ”

After Ling Liang finished, he raised his hand and pulled out a clear healing mark. He passed it to Ling Zhen and asked him to heal Choi Lao first!

Then the brutal right arm softly drowned on the ground, and his new wound caused the old wound, which was no longer movable.

Ling Zhen already knew how to use the Qingyue symbol. Although he had been seriously injured, he did not know where his strength came from. With seven or eight Qingyue symbols, he quickly healed Ling Liang and Ling Yue's trauma. Then he said to Ling Yue: “Brother, you have to fight to save your father's life! ”

After that, we rush to Lingjia's seventh largest compound!

By this time, Paul had gone mad, he was almost like Jester, and he was also bullying fiercely. He broke the long knife in Mitsui's hand and then fought him to death!

Mitsui severely injured the four congenital strongmen of the Ling family and a blood Viscount. He couldn't help but laugh proudly and smile. His figure was slim and he began to fight Paul.

On the other side of the battlefield, six congenital ninjas and fifteen acquired ninjas have surrounded the four descendants of the Ling family. It will take up to one minute to kill the remaining Ling family members and all four Ling children!

“Grandpa! Father!” “Uncle! Old Choi! ” ……

Ling Yong Ling Xiu Ling Feng Ling Li, they were protected by Ling family members in the center, watched all four seriously injured, indiscriminate, grieving and painful, but can not help, their situation is too low!

“Keep that girl for me. I want to enjoy it. This flower girl is much prettier than our Oriental woman, Yuko! ”

Mitsui fought with Paul, still had time to think about this. He was afraid that his men would hurt Ling Xiu and hurried to make an order.

“Fucking Oriental, I grass your ancestors for eighteen generations! ”

Shi Jiao was not insulted. Ling Yong Lingfeng Lingli immediately shouted at Mitsui. All the people in front of him were the dead enemies of the Ling family. If they had the strength, they would rush up to unload Mitsui!

Boo!

A dead soldier in front of Ling Yong was knifed off by a congenital ninja, "Boom!” The innate ninja followed suit and kicked Ling Yong off with one foot!

Pfft!

Ling Yong threw out a large mouthful of blood in the middle of the air, and his body was like a broken kite, falling towards the seventh courtyard.

“Son!”

Just after giving Choi Lao treatment for the trauma of Ling Zheng, his heart ached like a hanging. He defied all his shape and fiercely caught Ling Yong. The only remaining Qing Qi in his body was Xuan Huang Zhenqi, which constantly poured into Ling Yong's body to protect his heart pulse.

“Father, our Ling family is about to... be finished...” Ling Yong's face was like gold paper, coughing blood in his mouth, his eyes widened to say to Ling Zhen.

“Don't talk nonsense!” Ling shook tears and shouted courageously in his arms.

In the front yard, Ling's dead soldier was broken through a line of defense, another innate ninja laughed. He slashed the head of a Ling's dead soldier with a knife. He ignored the long sword that the dead soldier was about to stab, and raised his hand to Ling Xiu's chest and grabbed him.

“Flower girl dripping to work, to sleep with us Oriental ninjas...”

Ling Xiumei's eyes shot fierce hatred and slashed the ninja's dog paws with a sword, but he was struck by a knife in his hand.

“Hahahahaha...” The ninja laughed heavenly, poking her arm again!

Ling Xiu Lingfeng Lingli roared, but unfortunately they couldn't stop this from happening. Ling Yue in the distance saw it all, his eyes were splitting. He stood up desperately for everything and flew over to this side of the army!

Right now!

“Huh!”

Only one voice heard, a cold arrow, with terrible cold air, with a fierce killing machine, shot down from the sky, instantly did not enter the head of the congenital ninja, penetrated directly, the bloody arrow tip drilled out of his pants, instantly into the hard ground, nailed him there!

This scene, as if the innate ninja, had a third leg between his legs, he instantly died and swayed back and forth, but could not be reversed!

Everybody, look up in shock!

Lingyun is here!