Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1717: The Ling Family
In the nether tavern, the peace was restored again. As for the corpses of the Ling Jiaqiang, the taverns immediately cleared up.
But after this incident, no one in this tavern dared to make a noise, and even did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of provoking the sword.
Jian Wushuang didn't bother to bother with this, and continued to look at the information.
Suddenly, the girl in Tsing Yi at the pub counter came towards Jian Wushuang.
"This lord." The girl in Tsing Yi was rather humble, but not too afraid.
"Are you okay?" Jian Wushou didn't return his head.
"My lord knows that you just killed the Ling family. The Ling family is in Zhenwu God's country, but it's second only to the landlord who provokes the Ling family. It has never been good. Eat, so I urge adults, before leaving the Ling family strong, quickly leave. "Tsing Yi girl said.
"Oh, thank you for telling me." Jian Wushuang said something, but nothing happened.
The girl Tsing Yi Liu Mei frowned, and continued: "Looking at the master's appearance should be a strong one from another kingdom of God, so I don't know the power of the Ling family. Ling Jiaguang is a true **** and has more than twenty people. Among them, there are five eternal true gods, and they even have a true chaos god! "
"This is the true **** of chaos. It is placed in some ordinary kingdoms of God, and it can completely become the owner of a party. Such a powerful force, yours ..."
"I see." Jian Wushuang still just nodded slightly.
Jianjian Wushuang still did not respond. The girl in Tsing Yi shook her head and did not continue to persuade.
People in the tavern, although the strength of the trembling sword unparalleled, is not in a hurry to leave, but is waiting to see the next good show.
After all, not everyone in the Ling family can kill.
What's more, Jian Wushuang killed a true god, a lineup of more than ten triple gods at the top of the world, and those world gods are all right, but the true **** is also a mainstay to the Ling family.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Ling family to receive the news.
There are more than twenty people from the Ling family who arrived this time, but there are three true gods, and one of them is still an eternal true god.
As soon as they arrived here, they saw the bodies of Ling Jiaqiang who were piled up outside the tavern and were not buried.
"Who dares to regard my Ling family as nothing, and kills my strong Ling family so brazenly!"
A monstrous fury, like a lion roaring, echoed throughout the tavern.
The many practitioners in the tavern, some of them weak, couldn't help covering their ears directly in this roar.
The horror of courage spread, surrounded by a group of people, a burly old man wearing a red robe and red hair came in slowly.
The fiery-haired old man is the eternal true **** among this group of people, and also the Ling family strong, Ling Yan who has a great reputation in Zhenwu God!
Seeing the people, many practitioners in the tavern showed their fears, all of them bowed their heads, and some even got up immediately and retreated to the edge. Only the sword is unparalleled, and it is still light. Sit there.
The red-haired old man Ling Yan naturally noticed Jian Wushuang for the first time.
"Huh?" Ling Yan looked pale.
Jian Wushuang deliberately conceals the breath. The ordinary practitioner does not see it, but he is an eternal true god. The second stage of Jian Wushuang's ultimate true **** is equivalent to the eternal true **** level, which is at the same level as him. He could see it naturally.
"It turned out to be an eternal true god, no wonder they were able to kill Ling Tao, but the people in my Ling family can't be killed by anyone who wants to kill, even if you are the eternal true god," Ling Yan was angry. Drink.
"I've killed people. I need revenge. I'm just going to make a lot of nonsense." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
"Haha, I'm so brave. It looks like my Iron Lion Ling Yan has not shot for a long time. This Zhenwu dynasty has almost forgotten the old man. In this case, the old man will let people know me again today. Prestige! "Ling Yan smiled in anger, and the laughter swept away with horror sound waves.
"Boy, suffer!"
With a rage and anger waves sweeping, Ling Yan has already shot directly.
"This sound is really noisy." Jian Wushuang shook his head slightly, still stretched out that long finger, only one finger, the same sword shadow burst out.
This sword shadow directly killed 'Ling Tao' and others before.
Now, the sword shadow swoops out again, but almost immediately penetrates the body of Ling Ling.
The Ling Yan's eyes are wide and his eyes are full of mistakes, but his body has slowly fallen down.
A strong generation, the iron lion Ling Yan, who is famous for the true kingdom of true martial arts, was beheaded in an instant.
This scene once again shocked the people in the tavern, and the strong men in the Ling family were equally shocked.
"Go back and tell the owner of the Ling family, I don't want to cause trouble, but if anyone dares to mess with me, I will not show mercy. I have beheaded and killed two strong families of the Ling family. If he has the courage, he can continue to send a third wave Come, but can I vouch, he will regret it. "Jian Wushuang drank the wine, and his voice spread slowly.
The Ling family's strong hearts were so cold that they didn't dare to stay at all, and immediately took Ling Yan's body back.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly.
He didn't want to cause any trouble at all, it was the people of the Ling family who took the initiative to find him.
With his strength, it is enough to kill countless forces like the Ling family at the fingertips, but it is too noticeable to do so.
Now that He Xiu hasn't been found. Nine Taiqing Ancient Lingdans haven't appeared yet. Jian Wushuang didn't want to be so early, so he attracted the attention of Liuyin Shenjun.
As for the Ling family, he didn't plan to continue to kill, but if the Ling family didn't know it, then no wonder he was.
"Haha, Your Excellency is so strong." A hearty laugh came suddenly.
Jian Wushuang is still sitting there drinking wine, and everyone in the tavern is looking towards the source of the sound.
I saw a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with a blue thunder knife slowly entering the tavern. The middle-aged man in this blue shirt was elegant, but his eyes were faintly domineering.
"Under Emperor Thunder, I wonder if your Excellency is?" The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt walked in front of Jian Wu with both sides, and asked humbly.
When people around him heard his name, they were all shocked.
"It is the blood thunder knife emperor thunder, and the true strength of Zhenwu God is second only to the emperor thunder!"
"Chaos?"
"Oh my god!"
These people are stunned.
But Jian Wushuang is still light and light, not too concerned.
"Di Lei? My name ... is called the sword monarch." Jian Wushuang's voice was flat.
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