Chapter 843 Killing with One Punch

"The breath of reincarnation."

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering secretly, beside him, Liang Yi suddenly had a look of surprise on his face, and turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Master, it's the breath of reincarnation."

"The breath of reincarnation? No wonder."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, stepped forward, and walked straight towards Jiuyou and the others.

At its feet, there is the Dao Qinglian manifesting out of thin air, and the vision of thousands of divine splendors, like a real fairy descending, shocking people's hearts.

even!

Even that Ao Qing and the others had a flash of shock and horror in their eyes at this moment, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts inexplicably.

Immortal posture and Taoist rhyme, divine power is natural.

What a peerless son!

"Master!"

"Son!!"

The faces of Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi suddenly bloomed brilliantly. Even Xiao Po hastily wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and bowed solemnly to Ling Xiao, "My lord! Fortunately, I am not disgraceful!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and casually threw a Qiankun bag to Xiao Po, "Thanks for your hard work."

Although, he knew that he was going to be a good dog like Xiao Poor, but he was probably pretending at this time.

But, did I give him the panacea because he shed his blood?

Of course not, I just like his humble and ingratiating attitude.

"Young Master!! I really miss you! Why are you here! I have been waiting for you on Qinglan Mountain for a whole day."

Bai Zhixi pouted her small mouth, and Jiuyou also bowed deeply, her pretty face was excited, and there was a faint mist rising from her eye sockets.

Seeing this scene, Ziyan's golden eyes flashed with surprise.

At this time, she had many doubts in her heart, why this young man was obviously cruel and ruthless, but all the women around him had a deep affection for him?

Also, with Miss's indifferent personality, how could she bear the Yingying and Yanyan around him.

Of course, we are a spiritual pet, and we dare not say anything at this time, we can only watch that petite figure rushing towards Ling Xiao, hanging in Ling Xiao's arms, almost crushing her majestic Sea Emperor, Ninth Grade God Emperor out of shape.

"Young Master, Zhixi...I miss you so much."

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, there was silence.

All the monster clan powerhouses and young masters stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. Apart from shock, there was only...endless jealousy.

I... shit!

what do i see !

The majestic King You, who dared to kill the existence of the elder and young master of the Golden Eagle Clan, actually bowed his head to the human youth, looking eagerly waiting?

Also, Bai Zhixi, the nine princesses of Qingqiu, the peerless evildoers favored by the three great demon emperors, actually threw themselves into the arms of that human youth?

What's even more exasperating is that there was no trace of joy on that young man's face, and he was always calm and indifferent?

I... shit!

This is master! This is a master! !

"Human race, who are you?"

Ao Qing looked solemn, even a little frightened.

With King You's strength, although there is still some distance from the three great demon emperors, he has already become an emperor now.

In just one year, he was born out of nowhere, suppressed and killed sixth-rank god emperors, and was able to deal with eight-rank emperors.

It has to be said that this King You really has some tricks.

However, it was such a cold, arrogant and terrifying demon king who actually bowed his head to a human youth.

It's hard to imagine the identity of this young man in front of him.

Looking at the holy state, although the human race is now the ruler of the holy state, when it comes to background talent, I am afraid that only the mysterious holy son of the holy religion has such power.

In addition, Ao Qing can't think of anyone who can have such a scene in northern Xinjiang.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, if you dare to hurt my maidservant, you will give me an explanation today."

Ling Xiao patted Bai Zhixi's fragrant shoulder lightly, signaling her to calm down, and then looked at Ao Qing calmly.

Jiao people?

Puchi.

The ancestors of your clan were all murdered by me, how dare a young master dare to shout in front of me?

"Let me give you an explanation? This is the northern border. The ancestors of my demon clan named me to bring Bai Zhixi back to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."

Although Ao Qing spoke outrageously at this time, he was already flustered in his heart.

Just now, this young man was able to cut the lion slaughter's attack to pieces with a single knife. Let alone him, even a god emperor might not be able to withstand his might.

"Kill without mercy?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, his eyes were calm, "Then let's kill without mercy."

"boom!"

In the void of thousands of miles, suddenly there is a mighty magic power.

I saw one after another figure stepping into the sky and appearing above the sky.

Especially the tall figure wearing armor at the head is even more majestic.

He stood there, about to be covered by the blue sky, and the sun was dark.

The light of heaven and earth is completely annihilated, leaving behind a wisp of eternal dominance.

That's right, within seven days, Xiong Huan had already arrived from the sea.

The Blood Shark Clan is originally the Royal Clan of the Sea Region, second only to the Jiaoren Clan.

And with the assistance of Gu Zhen and Xiong Huan, in just seven days, the royal family swept across the sea area and achieved great success!

"Gulu."

Ao Qing's face changed, and he instinctively felt a burst of fear.

In front of him, Shitu's golden eyes were also shimmering with shock. He looked up at Xiong Huan and the bloody demonic splendor behind him, feeling a coolness rising from the soles of his feet.

"boom!"

But at this time, Xiong Huan didn't say a word of nonsense, stepped forward and punched down.

The void shattered. Although this punch seemed to be understated, the domineering power contained in it made the world eclipsed and turned the world upside down.

Shi Tu's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was also a demonic radiance blooming all over his body, turning into a golden lion shadow out of thin air, the size of a hundred feet, roaring and rushing towards the fist mark.

At this time, Xiong Huan's figure looked extremely small in front of the demon figure, but there was no wave on his face.

I saw that under his fist seal, there are ten thousand ways of magic intertwined and lingering, like a millstone for destroying the world, killing time and nothing exists.

"boom!"

The moment the two touched, the entire Jiuyou Mountain immediately set off infinite ripples.

only! !

The golden lion, which was so fierce in the eyes of all the monsters, couldn't even last a breath, and it shattered when the fist print fell.

However, Xiong Huan's figure didn't stop for a moment, broke through the sky, fell from the sky, and landed on Shi Tu fiercely.

"Roar!"

At the time of life and death, this eighth-rank God Emperor of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain actually directly manifested his body, looking up to the sky and roaring fiercely.

Around him, the demonic radiance was dazzling, like a round of sun, exuding a terrifying golden light.

"Puchi!"

Even so, at the moment Xiong Huan's fist landed on top of his head, there was still a look of despair in Shi Tu's eyes.

Tens of thousands of magic lights rise into the sky, suppressing the world.

It was like a curtain of rain and blood falling from the sky, and then everyone saw with trembling... Shi Tu's several-foot-long demon body exploded into a blood mist out of thin air, drifting and disappearing without a trace.

"Gulu."

The world was completely silent, only the sound of swallowing saliva resounded on the top of the mountain.

what do i see

An eighth-rank god emperor was killed with a single punch like this? !

Ao Qing's body trembled violently, his whole body was icy cold, and he didn't dare to move any more at this moment.

Even the crowd of Ten Thousand Monster Mountain God Emperors stood in the void, bewildered.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Xiao, apart from curiosity and doubt, there is also a trace of fear.

"Drip, the Son of Destiny is unstable. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 luck points, and the villain is worth 5,000 points."

Hearing the prompt sound from his ear, Ling Xiao's face was not half happy, but a little disappointed.

At this time, he discovered that although there are many arrogances in northern Xinjiang, there are not many who carry good luck.

How is this going?

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