"The law of killing, the realm of great achievement?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on his face.
This Xia Chen is worthy of being reborn as a strong man, and his combat prowess is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary monsters.
At the very least, he was still the first arrogant monster that Ling Xiao had ever encountered, a man of great virtue.
"boom!"
The thunder and sun blades collided fiercely in mid-air, causing thousands of ripples.
The sky above the entire Enlightenment City instantly became as bright as day.
The collision of the two principles was naturally terrifying. In front of the two of them, countless tall buildings instantly collapsed and turned into dust all over the ground.
The earth cracked and everything turned upside down.
But in the end, the thunderous sun gradually dimmed, and the golden light also disappeared in the void.
Everything is calm again.
But Xia Chen's figure trembled inexplicably for a moment, and his face turned a little pale.
"snort."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and stepped out suddenly, but just as his hand was unsheathed, an old figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood between the two of them.
"Are you two planning to demolish my Enlightenment City?"
The person who came was wearing a gray robe, had white hair and a white beard, and looked old.
At this time, his face was full of bitterness.
"It turns out to be the Lord of Wu Dao City."
Xia Chen looked solemn and nodded gently towards the old man.
Ninth-grade God King, elder of Taixuan Taoist Sect.
The duty of the Lord of Enlightenment City is to protect this city.
If it were an ordinary little fight, he would naturally ignore it, but these two people in front of him... were a bit too fierce.
"Master Lingxiao, can you give me some face? There will be a martial arts competition among ten thousand sects in one day. If you two have any grudges, how can you resolve them in the martial arts competition?"
The Lord of Wu Dao City looked at Ling Xiao with a painful expression. Compared to the Holy Son of Yuanyue, what he was really worried about was actually the descendant of the Ling clan in front of him.
"Oh, this slap mark on the face of Holy Son Yuanyue is extremely beautiful. Since you are so shameless...I will give you your real name today."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and suddenly there was a whirlpool of wind rippling around his body.
Even Xia Chen seemed to be unable to react in time at this moment. He saw a dark shadow in front of him and slapped the other half of his face hard.
A huge force came, and Xia Chen hurriedly used his spiritual power, but in the end he was slapped by Ling Xiao and flew out.
"Puch!"
Xia Chen opened his mouth and spat out bloody teeth.
Only then did everyone understand what his true name was.
You toothless man, Xia Chen is in full force today!
"I gave you the face of the city lord."
After finishing his words, Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xia Chen, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
After the chess game was laid out, how could he be willing to actually kill Xia Chen if he didn't plunder all his luck?
Give him some stimulation, give him some opportunities.
It made him fearful and hateful, but also made him feel... that he seemed to be capable.
in this way…
My old Beibei, let’s use your remaining energy to your heart’s content.
As for the treasure on his body that carries the rebirth of the remnant soul, it is best to find someone first and give him a try.
Only by being more prudent can you live longer.
Xiao Tu is very good.
If Ling Xiao guessed correctly, since Xia Chen can leave a trace of his soul to seize his body, then the treasure...maybe it is related to the soul?
But tonight's two slaps, for Xia Chen, who is suspicious and cautious by nature, are just an opportunity to break his Taoist heart, and it is also the beginning of his hatred.
Want to play in a group?
Haha, I'll break your mentality one by one first, let you have a wave of internal strife, and then it won't be too late to harvest you one by one.
"How could it be?! That fluctuation just now!!"
Sure enough, the horror on Xia Chen's face did not dissipate until Ling Xiao's figure disappeared.
What happened to this world?
Are all the monsters in the lower world so stupid?
Anyone can slap me if they want?
I don’t even have the strength to resist?!
"Holy Son Xia Chen...hehe, are you okay?"
The Lord of Enlightenment City gave a wry smile. From the moment Saint Son Yuanyue fell into sluggishness, he already understood that this son's Taoist heart was probably about to collapse.
only!
What surprised him was that Xia Chen just took a deep breath, and the confusion in his eyes dissipated instantly.
"Haha, City Lord, thank you very much for today."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.
"Nian Qingyun, Ling Xiao, you will definitely pay the price for what you did today."
It's been hundreds of years, and he hasn't suffered such humiliation in hundreds of years.
In a time of great strife, evildoers indeed emerge in large numbers.
But who is Xia Chen?
How could he be discouraged by the humiliation of killing an emperor and roaring proudly?
The origin of the law of killing comes from killing.
Only in the most dangerous killings can others reveal their most powerful talents.
Originally, he didn't take this trip to the secret realm seriously.
It's just playing games with a bunch of ignorant kids and reaping the rewards.
Unexpectedly, today, I would have infinite fun because of these two slaps.
On the top of the mountain of enlightenment, I will not kill you.
In the secret place, I will let you know the true name of this emperor!
As for Lin Xi…
Ants will all become stepping stones for this emperor to reach the top again!
My character will become more tenacious, ruthless, and cruel!
In this life, I will perfect the law of killing!!
By the time Xia Chen returned to the courtyard, Shui Yue'er had already made tea and was waiting for a long time.
"Holy Son...you are back."
At this time, the Yin Brahma Saint had a look of surprise on her face, "Holy Son...who beat your face into a pig's head?"
"snort!"
Xia Chen snorted coldly, but did not answer. Instead, he picked up the tea and took a sip, "Lin...has Han come back?"
"not yet…"
Shui Yue'er's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, "Holy Son...what's wrong with your mouth?"
"It's okay, he probably won't come back."
A gloomy look flashed in Xia Chen's eyes. Lin Xi's identity was exposed in front of him today, and he might not dare to show up for a while.
Moreover, judging from Ling Xiao's appearance, he should have seen through today's situation.
Otherwise, Lin Xi would definitely not be forced to show up.
Interesting, interesting.
"Won't he come back? What the Holy Son means is...that Lin Xi...is dead?"
"He's not dead yet, but if he dares to frame me... Sachiko, he's already a close person."
Xia Chen smiled lightly and suddenly looked at Shui Yue'er with a strange look, "Yue'er, I heard that you are very skilled, why don't we discuss it?"
"Holy...Holy Son..."
"boom!"
The spirit is mighty and the spring spirit spreads.
The whole courtyard suddenly heard gasping sounds.
Even if Xia Chen's mind was flawless, it was obvious that he was suppressing his anger today.
This way.
When Ling Xiao returned to the restaurant, he happened to meet two Gu Sect disciples standing in front of the door and bowed to him respectfully.
"I heard that the young master lives next door, so we waited here specially to visit the young master..."
"I see your hall is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster tonight."
Ling Xiao smiled, but the eyes of the two Gu Sect disciples suddenly showed confusion.
But before one of them could open his mouth, the other suddenly thought of something, grabbed his arm, and ran wildly towards the outside of the restaurant.
"Thank you sir for your advice."
This is evident from Ling Xiao's fierce reputation.
If I don’t kill you, it’s a gift!
"Little Lord…"
Maybe he heard the sound outside the door, and Fu Yunyao suddenly pushed the door open and walked out, with a touching shyness on his pretty face.
"you are back."
"Well, Senior Sister Fu, the room next door has been vacated. If you have nothing to do, please go to bed early."
Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked straight past Fu Yunyao, causing the latter to feel disappointed.
"Young Master, Su Yan, the successor of Yunmeng, just sent a letter, and I put it on the table."
After saying that, Fu Yunyao didn't dare to hesitate at all, closed the door respectfully and walked to the side.
If your horizons are high, you will naturally look down on some things.
So, how can love disappear? It’s not... She is more beautiful than you!