Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1147: The same hatred and hatred

"Dongjunhou? It's really Yuanjialuzhao, I thought I wouldn't meet him here, but I didn't expect to meet him anymore."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. It just so happened that killing the Jiao Tyrant was not enough. This time facing Dongjunhou, he wanted to really try the thrill of fighting the warriors in the first cave.

Jiao Domination is too weak and has no reference value.

East Jun Hou Ze is not the case. This guy was once a battle hero of the Divine Phoenix Empire. Although he has become arrogant and lustful now, his past experience will not be lost anyway.

So this guy is definitely an extremely difficult opponent.

Based on the early stage cultivation base of the Nine Heavens, it is very difficult to face the first cave martial artist in the real sense.

But he is not afraid.

After all, when dealing with Jiao Domineering, he didn't use all his strength.

"Where did the Go Yangjun you just said?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"This is not very clear. After Gao Yangjun betrayed Chairman Wu Xiang, he left, maybe in the city lord's mansion."

The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, after I settle the matter here, I will go to the city lord's mansion to find Gao Yangjun to settle the account. The traitor must die miserably, otherwise, it will be difficult to kill the chicken and the monkey!"

Ling Xiao patted the shopkeeper's shoulder lightly and said: "Well, you should rest here first. I have helped you heal most of the injuries. At least it won't die. Waiting for the backyard to be resolved. After the baby, I will treat you again."

"Hmm."

The shopkeeper doesn't know Ling Xiao's strength, but the reputation of the chosen son is really too loud. He worships and blindly trusts the chosen son Ling Xiao in an absolute sense.

Ling Xiao stood up, and then his face became gloomy, a cold murderous aura spreading towards the surroundings

……

In the backyard of Xianglong Trading House, the army of the City Lord's Mansion has forced the warriors of Xianglong Trading House to the point where they cannot retreat.

The swords of the two sides are at war, and in each other's eyes, there is an incomparable hatred and killing intent.

In mid-air, two figures are fighting each other.

This is an absolute life and death duel.

There is no mistake to make. Whoever makes a mistake will die without a burial place.

One of them is Wu Xiang.

At this time, his face was pale, his face was angry, his attack became more fierce and unreasonable, and he even wanted to kill the opponent in a short time even if he was injured.

No way, he was poisoned.

Moreover, it is a poison that is difficult to deal with. The longer the delay, the weaker he will be and the less likely he will be to win.

His opponent is a warrior who has just entered the cave world. If he is in peace, perhaps he will not be afraid.

But now, only if he kills the opponent as soon as possible, can he solve the dilemma of Xianglong Trading Company.

He can run away.

With his cultivation base and strength, no one can stop here.

But if he leaves, what about so many good brothers?

He founded the Resurrection Council of the Holy Dynasty. How could he choose to escape like this at the moment of crisis?

That's too mean and too shameless.

Not his style.

The other side, dressed in a purple shirt and a purple and gold crown, appeared to be a middle-aged man with a lot of extravagance. He was Dongjunhou.

East Jun Hou Ming knew that Wu Xiang was poisoned, so he didn't go head-to-head with Wu Xiang from start to finish. He just kept evading himself based on his own body skills.

Looking at Wu Xiang's grief and helplessness, the winner's smile appeared on his face.

This smile is full of sarcasm and banter, just like a cat-playing rat.

Below the battlefield, the warriors of Xianglong Trading Company did not dare to act rashly, even though their eyes were about to burst into flames, they were so angry that they wanted to die with the enemy.

But there is no way. When they move, the people in the City Lord's Mansion will also move. In the end, not only will they not be able to help, but it will cause greater losses.

The enchanting Feng and Po Qianjun standing in the forefront have a gloomy and ugly face, with unwillingness and strong anger on their faces.

The opponent can lead an army to kill them all.

But he didn't do that.

Why?

To torture their president in front of them.

This is shame, helplessness, and painful pain!

"Enchanting, listen, I will try my best to protect you if I fight for a while. Anyway, I will find Ling Xiao. This hatred must be reported!"

Po Qianjun suddenly looked towards the enchanting wind and said: "The grandson of Dongjunhou is hit like this, and President Wu Xiang will be defeated sooner or later. Only Ling Xiao can avenge us."

"I said when we joined the National Assembly together, life and death are with me, I will not run away."

The enchanting wind shook his head and said.

"Fuzzy, if you don't leave, who will spread the matter here, who can avenge us?"

Po Qianjun said in anger.

"Isn't there still Yue Qin, her cultivation is stronger than us, so she has a better chance of going."

The wind is enchanting and indifferent.

"I won't leave, I won't leave President Wu Xiang."

Yue Qin resolutely shook his head and said.

"Don't fight, no one will want to leave from here today. There is only one way for you people in Xianglong Trading Company, and that is death!"

Suddenly the voice of Dongjunhou came, showing strong disdain and contempt: "Benhou is also tired of playing, Wu Xiang, don't blame me for being shameless, blame you for lacking eyesight~ IndoMTL.com~ I misunderstood. That villain Gao Yangjun, hehehehe."

"Puff!"

Wu Xiang fell to the ground, a mouthful of black blood sprayed on the ground, his face was even more ugly, and his body appeared extremely weak, almost to the point where he could not fight.

"Brothers, protect the president!"

Po Qianjun yelled, straightened his spear, and rushed forward with someone.

It’s already reached this point. You must die. At least you have to pull a few backs before you die.

"Kill!"

A group of people rushed up at the same time.

The ones who stayed are the loyal and brave men of the Rehabilitation Council of the Holy Dynasty. Even in this extremely dangerous situation, they can still use their blood to defend the dignity of the Rehabilitation Council.

"Huh, a bunch of rubbish, trash! Don't do it, let Benhou come!"

Dongjun Hou Leng snorted: "With your three melons and two dates, you actually want to overthrow the rule of the True Demon Empire. It is simply a horror of the world. In the face of absolute strength, your rhetoric , Your courage is worthless.

Die all to me! "

In the sneer, a black flame burned up on Dongjunhou's body.

The flame is actually cold.

It is a flame from the underworld, which is the biggest characteristic of the Mingfeng clan.

Double fists blasted out, and the powerful black flame turned into a huge Phoenix and threw out.

The loud phoenix chirping sounded, and the entire Xianglong Trading Company was under the pressure of dark clouds, as cold as hell.

"Opportunity!"

Wu Xiang, who was originally lying on the ground and unable to move, suddenly violent at this moment, and the blood-red light in his hand turned into a huge cross.

"Blood Cross!"

Hou Dongjun's face changed a lot, knowing that he was fooled.

Unexpectedly, this guy Wu Xiang would be so calm at this time, and he could think of such a way to deal with him.