Chapter 1193 Conclusion

"Stay back, I won't kill you, but if you two continue to 'intervene' in this matter, then accompany him to Huangquan. -"

The faint words sounded, without contempt or arrogance, but full of genuine indifference. It seems that the Red King and the Battle King are not two powerful pill-forming powerhouses, but two ants that can be destroyed easily.

back off?

Let's go to Huangquan together?

The Red King and the Battle King clenched their fists, and their teeth were almost shattered. As princes of one party, powerful people in the Core Formation Stage, they usually despise others. Who would dare to despise them like this?

But now, Ling Xian despised them, no, to be precise, it was a real indifference. For the two powerful princes, the Red King and the Battle King, this is simply a great shame!

But soon, their clenched fists were weakly released, and in addition to the thick unwillingness on their faces, there was only weakness left.

Although they felt humiliated, there was nothing they could do. After the blow just now, they had clearly realized one thing.

Ling Xian, is qualified to despise them!

"Oh, that's all, Hou Xiaoyao, ask yourself for more blessings."

With a sigh, the Chi King retreated several hundred feet away, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

Seeing this, the King of War also moved his body and retreated towards the rear. Although he didn't say anything, the action expressed his meaning. Like the Red King, he also chose to retreat.

Although they have a little 'friendship' with Xiaoyaohou, but in the face of death's 'force', they will naturally choose to stand by and watch the reads;

"damn it!"

Hou Xiaoyao cursed secretly, and couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart. The strength between him and the Chi King is in the middle, and now the Chi King and the Battle King can't help Lingxian, how can he not feel despair?

"It's been seven years, and I'll keep that one-handed feud in my heart at all times."

Looking at Xiaoyaohou, who was afraid of 'Lu' in front of him, Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and his thoughts could not help but fly to seven years ago.

At that time, he was still a little cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Although he had few rivals in the same rank, he also created a precedent for the ages, and blocked Xiaoyaohou's attack head-on. But in general, in the eyes of Hou Xiaoyao, he was still an ant.

And he also needs to look up at Xiaoyaohou.

now,

He has become a powerhouse at the stage of formation, and he is the ultimate formation formation who can leapfrog levels. The object that he could only look up at in the past has also become the person who looks down now. How could he not be emotional?

Hou Yaoyao was also sighing, and it was the same as Ling Xian.

In the vicissitudes of life, the times have changed, and the ants that he once ignored, have now become ancient dragons. He used to "force" Ling Xian into a corner and almost died, but now, he was "forced" to heaven without a way to enter the earth without a "door".

This made Xiaoyaohou feel nothing but frustration in his heart, a deep frustration.

In seven years, his cultivation has not progressed at all, but Ling Xian has risen like a comet, so powerful that he is desperate!

"Little beast, I really regret it. Why didn't I just shoot you to death?" Xiaoyaohou gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

"It's not that you're not cruel enough, it's that my life is too big."

Ling Xian glanced at Xiaoyaohou lightly, and said with emotion: "Actually, to a certain extent, I should thank you. If it wasn't for your palm that triggered the 'chaotic' flow of space and sent me overseas, I might not have been there. to be able to achieve today.”

"Little bastard, are you mocking me?" Hou Xiaoyao was furious and distorted Ling Xian's meaning, thinking he was mocking his reads;

Hearing this, the Chi King and the Battle King in the back both shook their heads gently, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes when they looked at Hou Yaoyao.

Even they heard it, Ling Xian's words did not mean the slightest sarcasm, just lamenting time and fortune. However, Hou Xiaoyao misunderstood the meaning. It can be seen that his heart's "nature" is really not very good.

"Whatever you think."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, too lazy to explain more to this person, and said, "Marquis Xiaoyao, I will give you one last chance. If you can 'force' me back three steps with one move, I will let you go."

"Is this true?!"

Hou Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly glowed, and he was already desperate. Hearing Ling Xian's words at this moment, hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." Ling Xian said lightly, holding one behind him, showing the grand master's arrogance.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Marquis Xiaoyao 'Yin' smiled coldly, and immediately formed a seal on his hands, brewing his strongest magical power.

Seeing this, Ling Xian had a leisurely look on his face, and the whole person did not exude any imposing manner, and just stood calmly in the void.

After a while, a golden 'color' magic spear appeared in front of Hou Yaoyao. As soon as he appeared, he exuded a terrifying aura, as if he could shatter the sky and destroy the Eight Wastelands.

At the same time, War King and Chi King's faces changed, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is... the royal supernatural power, the cloud-piercing spear!"

"Yes, it is said that the attack power of this gun is extremely powerful, but the 'hole' penetrates all defenses. Even if it can't be called the first attack supernatural power of Da Zhou, it is almost the same. I didn't expect Xiaoyaohou to be able to!"

Listening to the exclamations of King Chi and King Zhan, Hou Xiaoyao showed a complacent look on his face, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Ling Xian, if you take a strong shot, I will definitely drink and hate you here. But you You are so arrogant to actually make such a proposal, and now you will lose!"

"This 'wave' movement is indeed very strong." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and suddenly there was some expectation, and he said to himself: "I don't know who is better than Yumoyi. Reads;."

After he finished speaking, his eyes flickered, and a golden 'color' battle suit condensed and formed, wrapping him firmly.

"Haha, Ling Xian, die for me!"

Hou Xiaoyao laughed wildly, and the cloud-piercing spear roared out, exuding a terrifying power, and took Ling Xian's left 'chest'.

brush!

The divine spear smashed into the air and turned into a dazzling golden 'color' light, like a meteor, shattering the space along the way. It can be seen how terrifying the power of this magic gun is.

In the next instant, the spear appeared in front of Ling Xian and stabbed him in the left 'chest'.

Just listening to the sound of 'bang', endless golden light filled the air, and the space was immediately covered by the dazzling light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Haha, little beast, I don't think you will die this time!"

Hou Xiaoyao laughed loudly, his face was full of complacent 'color', and he had already determined that Ling Xian would die under this blow.

The war king and the red king on the side sighed softly, both of them were not optimistic about Ling Xian, thinking that even if his strength was far superior to the same level, it would be difficult to block the royal secret.

However, just when the three of them thought that Ling Xian was gone, the golden light suddenly faded away, and a figure in black appeared in their sight.

The figure was very thin, but in the eyes of the three princes, he was tall and stalwart. Especially at this moment, it is like a majestic mountain, and it is also majestic and motionless despite the strong winds in all directions.

Just because Ling Xian blocked the Cloud Piercing Spear, and he was as majestic as a mountain, unscathed!

"One move has passed, and I should take your life away."

The faint words fell, Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and a blood-red 'color' long sword flashed out, and in the eyes of Xiaoyaohou full of horror and remorse, he cut off his head.

Suddenly, the space fell into silence.

The nine heavens and ten places, the eight wastelands, are also silent at this moment.