Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1707: Imperial warriors intervene
The rich black aura became even more terrifying, and Ling Xiao had already reached Sun Wushuang in an instant.
The huge palm grabbed Sun Wushuang, just like a person grabbed a struggling bird.
When Ling Xiao was caught in his hand, Sun Wushuang's face was pale, and his heart was full of fear.
Ling Xiao in front of him is completely different from the indifferent Ling Xiao just now.
Ling Xiao at this time is simply the demon **** descending to the earth, terrifying to the extreme.
"Let go of me! Let me go! Otherwise, my grandson family will not let you go!"
Sun Wushuang screamed while struggling desperately.
"At this moment, do you dare to threaten me with such words? A trash, you are also worthy of Miss Liu Lian?"
Ling Xiao's hand gradually hardened, and the screams of screams kept ringing in the Liu family's house.
The frightened second elder and third elder saw this and turned around and wanted to escape, but the Liu family had long since sealed their escape route under the leadership of Liucheng.
The two sides fought, and the scene became chaotic.
However, the attention of the crowd outside was entirely on Ling Xiao's palm.
As long as the huge palm of the Heavenly Demon is put on harder, Dignified Wushuang Young Master will be squeezed directly.
"I said before, you shouldn't mess with me. If you don't mess with me, I really don't bother to intervene in the affairs of your grandson family and Liu family, but you don't know whether you live or die, then you can't blame me!"
Ling Xiao's voice is cold and ruthless, full of solemnity.
"Let go of our young master!"
The warriors who followed the Sun family finally reacted at this time. If they let Sun Wushuang be killed by Ling Xiao, they would definitely not escape death after returning.
Facing Ling Xiao, although they were frightened, they had to bite the bullet at this time.
A group of people used various martial arts to rush towards Lingxiao.
But it turned out to be like an egg hitting a rock.
Ling Xiao didn't even do it.
The black breath was released. All the dozen people were blasted out, falling to the ground and screaming again and again.
"If it's dying, it's best not to do it. I only kill Sun Wushuang, it has nothing to do with you, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Ling Xiao sneered cruelly.
At this time, the crowd realized that Sun Wushuang was cruel and domineering. This Ling Xiao was nothing less than Sun Wushuang.
This guy deserves to be the emperor of the celestial dynasty. He really has the domineering power of the emperor.
"Friends, please be forgiving and forgiving, don’t do things so absolutely."
Suddenly, a person jumped out of the crowd.
He was wearing a bright yellow shirt with an embroidered crocodile on it. This color and this pattern are only suitable for the royal family.
"Get out!"
Faced with the imperial warrior who suddenly jumped out, Ling Xiao only said one word.
The crowd was shocked.
The Emperor Chaotian is too domineering and arrogant, right? That's a royal warrior.
Moreover, there is royal blood at a glance.
How dare he let the other party go?
Is this guy really only has four levels of cultivation in the Yin-Yang realm?
The terrifying battle spirit of the demon, the incarnation of the demon, is as terrifying and domineering as the demon descending, ruthless, and terrifying.
At this time, Liu Cheng and Liu Lian who were fighting, and the rest of the Liu family were even more shocked.
They thought Ling Xiao was inferior to Sun Wushuang, but they easily overpowered Sun Wushuang within a few moves.
That formidable strength, even Liucheng is beyond the reach.
The elder said that Ling Xiao is not good enough for Liu Lian.
But now it seems that Liu Lian can't keep up with Ling Xiao's rhythm.
No wonder even Ji Luoyu is willing to be his friend.
"This guy absolutely hides his strength!"
This has become a common idea of everyone. They can't see Ling Xiao's cultivation base, so subjectively think that Ling Xiao's cultivation base may be at the peak of Yin-Yang Stage Seven to the Early Stage of Yin-Yang Stage Eight.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Sun Wushuang so easily.
Furthermore, in the face of the persuasion of the late-stage imperial warrior of the Yin-Yang Stage Seventh Stage, he dared to say "get out".
The second and third elders were even more frightened.
They just want to escape now, but don't want to fight, but the warriors of the Liu family disregard the danger and frequently launch attacks, causing the two of them to be unable to break out of the encirclement.
As Liucheng's injury healed and his strength recovered, it was even more difficult for them to escape.
"Stop!"
Sun Wushuang suddenly yelled in horror.
"You want that woman, I can let you, I will give you whatever you want, let me go, I just want to save one life."
Finally, under the threat of death fear Ling Xiao brought to him, his mentality collapsed.
At this time, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to let him go because he was afraid of their grandson family.
This Ling Xiao, as the rumors say, is a complete lunatic.
"You don't use Sun Yuanji and Sun Xiaodevil to press me now?"
Ling Xiao smiled sarcastically, and the power in his hands became stronger again: "To be honest, what kind of cats or dogs they are, I really haven't heard of them."
"Ah--!"
An even worse scream sounded, and Sun Wushuang's body was almost squashed.
"Let go of him, or I will do it!"
The royal warrior drew out a long knife, and the cold blade pointed at Ling Xiao, with humiliation and anger in his eyes.
He is a royal warrior, a member of the Tianhai clan.
Even if the cultivation base is stronger than him, he must give him face.
However, Ling Xiao in front of him didn't take him seriously.
This is humiliation!
Strong humiliation.
He felt that he was being laughed at by the onlookers, like a fool.
"If you don't have the ability of Tianhai Tyranny, I advise you not to do it, otherwise, your results will not be better than him."
Ling Xiao said indifferently: "The warriors of the Tianhai Empire are so unaware that they dare to take care of any nosy?"
"You are presumptuous! Don't you dare to kill me? I'm a royal family..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly a dark shadow came.
The imperial martial artist didn't react at all, he was hit and flew out, hit the courtyard wall heavily, vomiting blood at the mouth, and was seriously injured.
"I'm so annoying, Royal Family, Royal Family, I understand what you are talking about, not to mention so many times, now disappear for me immediately, or you will die for me in the next blow!"
Ling Xiaosen's cold voice sounded in the ears of the royal martial artist.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
That guy completely lost his previous domineering ~ IndoMTL.com~ got up from the ground, crying, and ran away.
"You wait for me!"
It seemed that he felt safe, so he cried and screamed, and then continued to run for his life.
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, not paying attention.
Such a trash can't pose any threat to him. If he wants to kill, he can destroy it at any time.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Ling Xiao looked at Sun Wushuang in his hand and sneered.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, you know, my brother Sun Yuanji is a martial artist of the eighth peak of Yin and Yang, and my brother Sun Xiaowu is a martial artist of the nine levels of Yin and Yang. Do you dare to kill me? Looking for death!"
Sun Wushuang roared helplessly.
(End of this chapter)