Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Dongjunhou didn't want to confront Wu Xiang hard.

But this time I had to touch it.

"Damn Wu Xiang, I should have killed you sooner!"

The Ming Feng, who had originally attacked the Baqianjun and others, turned to Wu Xiang.

However, due to the short time, he hadn't flew out of this phoenix, but was hit by Wu Xiang's blood cross.

The sorrowful chirps resounded throughout the Xianglong business.

Dongjunhou also flew out with this blow, with a bloody red cross on his chest.

The wound was so deep that I almost saw bones and internal organs.

This is a blow under Wu Xiang's extreme weakness, otherwise, this blow can definitely kill Dongjunhou directly.

The injured Dongjunhou was frightened and angry.

Seeing Wu Xiang lying on the ground this time couldn't move.

Angry, he roared and rushed out.

Po Qianjun and others have been stopped by the people brought by Dongjunhou, unable to stop the angry blow of Dongjunhou.

The sight had begun to blur, and Wu Xiang struggled to look at the figure, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

"Ling Xiao, I'm sorry, I just met, but it's farewell again. Brother, I thought everyone was as serious as you, I didn't expect it.

I can not be reconciled!

Really unwilling!"

If he died in an upright battle, Wu Xiang would not have any regrets or unwillingness, because he had already decided when he put his life on the revival of the pilgrimage.

Even if it is death, you must fulfill your wish.

Own career.

But today's death method is too useless.

Betrayed by one of his most trusted brothers, he was depressed.

"Hahaha, Wu Xiang, let me die, die with anger and unwillingness!"

Dongjunhou laughed wildly and approached Wu Xiang at a rapid speed, his hands slammed into Wu Xiang's head.

He not only wanted Wu Xiang to die.

And to make Wu Xiang die very ugly.

Boom!

When the double fists wrapped in black flames were less than a foot away from Wu Xiang's head, suddenly a dazzling light flashed at that location.

What Dongjunhou can see is a fist.

A fist with golden light.

Perhaps because of the close distance, this fist seemed so huge and so powerful.

The fists of the two hit hard together.

Dongjunhou felt a blazing force from that fist, and then spread wildly into his body.

The power of terror shocked him, and the body stepped back involuntarily.

"Fuck, which king bastard dare to intervene in this prince?"

Dongjun Hou suffered a loss and became even more angry.

That's right, he didn't have much power to kill Wu Xiang, because he wanted to torture Wu Xiang instead of killing Wu Xiang directly.

But when he saw the fist that appeared suddenly, he also increased the output of Tianyuan force, but he was still repelled for several steps.

This guy who came here is of great strength.

But even if his strength is good, he dares to help the people who rehabilitate the pilgrimage in Langdon City, he must kill.

Presented in front of him was a teenager.

A handsome, black-haired young man dancing.

A Tsing Yi, as if a sharp sword stood there, aggressive.

Ling Xiao squeezed her right hand with some pain.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Dongjunhou indifferently. The icy sound seemed to come from the world of Nine Nether Hell.

"Dongjunhou, your life, I want it!"

The voice is not loud, but it is very confident and powerful.

There was strong hatred and anger in the voice, implying a terrifying murderousness.

Everyone could not help but shudder, no one would doubt this guy's words, he was not talking about playing.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Master Lingxiao!"

A group of warriors from Xianglong Business, such as Feng Yaoluo, Po Qianjun, Yue Qin and Liu Chuang, all saw this young warrior.

Not many people know Ling Xiao.

But the first four guys all knew it, and they knew it clearly.

Their faces changed from shock to ecstasy.

Originally Ling Xiao had just left today, it is logically impossible to return suddenly, so they did not even think Ling Xiao would appear to save them.

But now, Ling Xiao not only came, but also showed a very strong strength as soon as he came, and actually sent Dong Junhou to Zhenfei out.

"There is no end to Congress!"

Wind Enchanting said with emotion.

"Yes, Lord Ling Xiao came too timely."

Yue Qin also nodded.

The previous battle has made her fully aware of Ling Xiao's terrible strength. As long as Ling Xiao is willing to shoot, today's ending will definitely be reversed.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the four chieftains, the rest of the martial artists of the Xianglong firm were relieved.

Although they do not know how strong Ling Xiao is, but since the leaders are so confident, what else do they have to worry about?

Those warriors in the main palace are shocked and puzzled.

The age of the young man in front of him is too dissonant with his powerful strength.

Their strong self-confidence has also begun to lose ground.

Morale gradually declined.

"Ling Xiao? You are Ling Tian, ​​the son of the heavenly election? Was King Tianlong blessed by Chu Junfeng Yinshan?"

Dongjunhou also heard the name.

Although he does not know Ling Xiao, he still knows the Dragon King.

Someone in the Imperial City of the Divine Phoenix Empire directly sent Ling Xiao's materials to his desk.

...

Ling Xiao ignored Dongjunhou, but leaned over to touch Wu Xiang's pulse, and suddenly injected a force of light into Wu Xiang's body.

The power of light is almost immediate in expelling toxins.

Soon, the toxins in Wu Xiang's body were completely burned.

"Brother, are you okay?"

After doing a simple treatment, Ling Xiao asked with concern, and also gave Wu Xiang a bottle of Huichundan.

It is easy to get rid of toxins, but it is not so easy to recover from injuries.

"Cough, cough..."

Wu Xiang coughed twice, and some congestion coughed out of his mouth, but the color of the blood was no longer black. Obviously the injury was much better.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with blood and said with a smile: "Good boy, you came really timely enough, I thought I would be separated from your boy by yin and yang."

"Isn't this to teach you something, Brother, don't think everyone is as trustworthy as I am, and look at people, you still need to have a vision."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't blame me, this time it's really blaming me. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have died so many brothers. I was indeed guilty."

Wu Xiang smiled bitterly: "Hate only hates Dongjun Hou, who is clearly a noble of the Divine Phoenix Empire, how can he come to Langton City to help the people of the Real Demon Empire to deal with us?"

Ling Xiao's eyes gleamed with a beast-like greasiness and fierceness, and smiled slightly: "Dongjunhou, I am definitely going to kill, but this thing does not seem so simple, a Gao Yangjun, not yet It will make you lose all the money in the Congress.

I suspect that there are still people who get stuck in it."