Chapter 4160 Take the opportunity to seize the treasure
"Buzz."
Shang Yang Holy Land!!
I saw Shang Yu's figure descending from the sky and landing in front of a large hall. He glanced furtively at the surrounding world and then walked in.
"Senior, how do you plan to devour the blood and remnant souls of this place?"
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, Shi Luo's figure slowly appeared, with an obvious look of amusement in his eyes, "How to devour it?"
"Um?"
In an instant, Shang Yu felt a hint of panic in his heart, and was frightened by this gleam in Shi Luo's eyes.
He had never seen this senior look at him like this, as if he was looking at a fool or prey.
"Senior...what's wrong with you?"
"Buzz."
Before Shang Yu could finish his words, he heard another strange buzzing sound coming from the void behind him.
For a moment, Shang Yu panicked and hurriedly stood in front of Shi Luo, as if to hide her figure.
This is the Holy Land of Shang Yang, and almost all the powerful people in the clan know about Shi Luo's existence.
But in their impression, this Nine-Heaven Demon should still be trapped in that precious mirror, and it is impossible for him to appear in the Holy Land.
although!!
Today's Shangyang Holy Land is at the end of its rope. Even Shangyang Holy Lord no longer worries about the difference between immortals and demons, and only focuses on survival.
But Shi Luo was not suppressed by the Shang Yang clan, but by the former Supreme Court of Heaven.
Once Shang Yang Holy Land releases him, it will be equivalent to violating the will of the human race, and he will completely become a traitor and a disgrace to the Xianling World.
only!!
The moment Shang Yu turned around, his face became dull again, his mouth opened angrily, and his eyes were full of real confusion and disbelief.
At this moment, he saw that the person appearing in front of him was none other than the mysterious young man who had robbed him of his opportunity and woman!!
"Ling Xiao?!"
Shang Yu shouted angrily and his whole body went numb.
He couldn't figure out how Ling Xiao, with his level, could break the seal of Shang Yang Holy Land and appear here.
He couldn't understand even more. If this young man, who was only at the level of the Emperor, rashly broke into the Holy Land Hall, wouldn't he be afraid of dying without a burial place?
"Holy Son Shang Yu, we meet again."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, looked around the main hall here, and nodded slowly, "It is indeed one of the four holy places of the demon clan, it is really impressive."
I saw the golden light boiling in his eyes, filling the void behind Ling Xiao.
After confirming that he was the only one arriving at this time, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Master Ling Xiao came here not just to mock me, right?"
"Of course, I came here to ask the Holy Son to die."
Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, and even his tone revealed a calmness.
"Um?"
Shang Yu frowned slightly and sneered, "In that case, Shi Luo, what are you waiting for?"
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the woman behind him in a pretentious manner.
But in the next moment, his expression completely froze, his lips trembled, and his throat kept rolling.
At this time, he saw that behind him, Shi Luo only stretched out a palm, easily penetrated his waist, and held it in his Danhai.
"puff."
Immediately afterwards, Shang Yu heard a strange shattering sound accompanied by a heartbreaking pain, which completely distorted his face.
And his realm plummeted suddenly at this moment, and his whole body was dissipating.
"Puch."
With a powerful wave, Shi Luo threw Shang Yu's figure directly in front of Ling Xiao, with a faint and charming smile on his face.
"I said you..."
Shang Yu's lips trembled and he struggled to stand up, but Ling Xiao stepped out and stomped him hard to the ground.
At this time, he finally understood why Shi Luo had such an indifferent attitude towards him after leaving the Taichu Ancient Territory.
This stranger actually secretly took refuge in Ling Xiao?!
At this moment, Shang Yu could clearly hear the sound of his heart breaking.
One piece, two pieces, thinly chopped.
Just then, he felt relieved. With Ling Xiao's talent, strength, background and even appearance, he could almost crush Shang Yu.
Following him seems to have a better future for any woman in the world of Xianling.
"when…"
Shang Yu gritted his teeth and spoke in a gloomy tone.
"Um?"
Hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He is a son of destiny, so that's probably the case.
Even though they are almost dead, they still miss their women deep in their hearts.
This is the origin of the classic back stabbing of the kidneys.
"Holy Son Shang Yu, where is the treasure house of your Shang Yang Holy Land?"
Ling Xiao stretched out a hand, grasped Shang Yu's head, and lifted him up from the ground.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Shang Yu's face became more ferocious, and he roared angrily, "Ling Xiao, you beast, kill me now if you have the ability."
"That's all, I'd better take a look for myself."
Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes suddenly filled with soul light, and penetrated deeply into Shang Yu's soul sea.
At this moment, before the Si people take action, as long as he swallows the creation of Shang Yang Holy Land, it will not be considered as robbing them.
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound came, the light in Shang Yu's eyes immediately dissipated, and there was a glint in the corner of his mouth, as if he had been found mentally retarded by Ling Xiao.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao said indifferently and took the first step towards the back of the hall.
At this time, all the powerful people and tribesmen in Shangyang Holy Land have been attracted by the war, and no one has noticed the changes here.
What's more, although Shang Yu's realm was sixty-eight thousand kalpas, Shi Luo crushed his alchemy sea to pieces without giving him any room to struggle.
In this case, who would have thought that during the war between the Li people and the Shang Yang Holy Land, their holy land treasure house would have been patronized.
"Buzz."
According to Shang Yu's soul memory, Ling Xiao and the others soon appeared in front of an ancient and magnificent pavilion deep in the Holy Land.
I saw that there were still two Shang Yang tribesmen guarding this place, but their realm was only at eighty thousand kalpas.
After all, in an immortal battle like this, Zunjing is the real mainstay of the two major forces.
The Shangyang Holy Land is not as good as the Li people, and now they don't dare to have any reservations and come out in full force.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Looking at the two figures approaching in the distance, the two Shang Yang guards looked stunned, and a strong sense of panic suddenly flashed in their eyes.
"Look, what he is holding in his hand seems to be the Holy Son?"
"Have you lost your mind? How could a person as big as the Holy Son be held in someone's hands..."
Before one of the guards could finish his words, Shi Luo's figure suddenly turned into a wisp of black light, covering it.
The two Shang Yang guards didn't even have time to react before they were overwhelmed by the black light and their heads exploded.
"Sir, why don't you kill him?"
After doing this, Shi Luocai looked at Shang Yu in Ling Xiao's hands with a puzzled expression. She always felt that this guy's existence was a kind of humiliation to her.