"Ok?"

Chen Xiu's eyelids trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look down on her any more. She pointed a long spear at the sky, her whole body was surging with holy power.

A series of strange lines spread out from the gun body, wrapping around Chen Xiu's arm like tentacles.

Seen from a distance, at this moment, he seemed to be integrated with that holy spear.

"A little bit of cold light, I will be the king in the world!"

Accompanied by a shout of anger, Wanzhang's sharp edge suddenly soared into the sky, tearing apart the blue sky, making it unstoppable.

At this moment, Chen Xiu had just revealed the demeanor of a contemporary shooter.

His fluttering hair and eagle-like sharp eyes all showed his strength!

However, facing such a sharp shot, Ning Wuchuan didn't show a trace of panic on his face.

In the palm of his hand, a ray of black light waved quietly.

And the myriad formation patterns in the void suddenly gathered and condensed, linking together to form an formation in an extremely mysterious way.

"Buzz!"

There are thousands of miles in the void, and the killing momentum rises at the same time.

A terrifying fluctuation visible to the naked eye immediately swept across the sky.

And the spear that Chen Xiu swung was like a bull falling into the sea, falling into the formation and disappearing.

"Thirteen... Yama."

On Ning Wuchuan's face, a sarcasm suddenly appeared.

And the ancient formation fell instantly, without giving Chen Xiu any time to react, it fell directly from the sky and enveloped it.

Chapter 1650, Each has his own thoughts

"Oh no!!!"

The painful roar instantly resounded through the entire Thunderbolt Mountain.

In that formation, there seemed to be thirteen majestic figures standing quietly, or raised their divine weapons angrily, or with eight arms and a hammer, they suddenly imprinted on Chen Xiu among them.

Such a scene is extremely bloody and gloomy.

Just like in the hell, Yama judges all living beings.

And that Chen Xiu, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, was instantly turned into a scumbag before he even started showing off.

The Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion, one more must die today!

"It's boring."

Ning Wuchuan stood proudly in the void, overlooking the remaining disciples of the Tianque Mansion, just a glare from his eyes made everyone tremble physically and mentally, almost losing their Dao heart.

Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous!

"Gollum."

The entire ancient mountain was dead silent.

Everyone's eyes fluttered and their expressions flustered.

Only the girl who was walking with Chen Xiu had a look of contemplation in her eyes, and she was looking at Ling Xiao with obvious covetousness and covetousness.

"It seems that you have no chance to explain."

Ling Xiao shook his head, stepped forward, and a figure descended from the sky.

Behind him, Meng Yu and Hua Xun followed closely, with respectful expressions.

Especially the latter, with an obvious look of curiosity on her pretty face, and a pair of green pupils looking at the surrounding people from time to time.

Since the upper realm, this flower fairy has been staying in the realm, replacing Han Zhan, and has been taking care of the Fusang ancient tree for Ling Xiao.

Whenever she has free time, she picks some spirit flowers and fruits to brew fairy wine, trying to win the favor of the master.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't subdue this girl from the Yao clan at that time to tell her to pick up a knife and slash people.

Hua Xun's talent lies in the way of life and his keen perception of heaven, material and earth treasures.

This time when he came to Thunderbolt Sect, Ling Xiao brought him by his side just in case.

"Greetings...greetings to the emperor."

Zhao Wu glanced at the rotten meat that was broken on the ground, swallowed hard, and bowed down again.

How terrifying is it that a servant of the young master can easily kill the Twelve Absolutes of the Tianque Mansion?

Moreover, this young man looks handsome, but his method of killing is extremely sinister. It is hard to guarantee that he is not a demon... influenced by the righteousness of the emperor.

From this point of view, how terrifying the Emperor's son's combat power will be!

"Well, Sect Master Zhao, have these people threatened you?"

Ling Xiao looked gentle, and turned his head to glance at the people around him.

Hearing this, the faces of the several Tianque Mansion disciples paled instantly, and they knelt on the ground with a "plop", "My lord, please spare my life! My lord, please spare my life."

"No...no, the emperor calm down."

Zhao Wu's eyelids trembled, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, for fear that Ling Xiao would kill all the disciples of Tianque Mansion in a fit of anger.

At that time, the Tianque Mansion would not dare to trouble the Ling Clan, but it would be difficult for the Thunderbolt Sect.

"Oh, get out, there will be a next time, Kill Unforgiven."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and didn't embarrass the few unlucky little Karamis in front of him.

"I have long heard that the young master is righteous, and that grievances and grievances are clearly distinguished. When I saw him today, he really is righteous, and Qing'er admires him."

At this moment, the girl who came with Chen Xiu before suddenly smiled charmingly, flattering her to the fullest.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned lightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be playful, "And then?"

"Master, you should come here for the treasures in Taixu Mountain, right? My daughter heard some rumors before. If you don't mind, Yuan Qing can lead the way for you."

Yuan Qing lowered her head, looking rather cautious and fearful.

She knew that the fastest way to conquer a man was to arouse his desire to protect.

Although, in front of Ling Xiao, she is indeed an ant.

However, she is a valuable, labor-intensive, talking ant.

"roll."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the indifference in his expression instantly made Yuan Qing's delicate body tremble, almost collapsing... her heart.

Seeing this scene, all the elders of the Thunderbolt Sect trembled and nodded secretly.

This Yuan Qing's appearance and posture are considered pretty good.

And at this time, it seems that he has already recommended himself to be the pillow seat, and if he is replaced by the young master of another clan, he may have accepted it long ago.

But Mr. Ling Xiao, with a clear heart, how could he be greedy for beauty.

Give up the wind and moon, and get the eternal sky.

The emperor's son, it is true that he has all the opportunities to control the sky.

"Whizzing!"

With the sound of breaking wind, several disciples of Tianque Mansion fled towards the sky.

Before the main hall, Zhao Wu hesitated for a moment, and then said to Ling Xiao, "My son, the saintess of the Thunderbolt sect has entered Taixu Mountain to find good fortune. I will send a letter to her and ask her to welcome the emperor."

"No need, I didn't come here for any good fortune, I just passed by here and saw the injustice."

Ling Xiao shook his head with a calm expression.

If someone else said this, they would definitely be scolded as pretending.

But will the son know?

As long as he thinks about it, thousands of clans and thousands of sects will come out of the mountain gate with both hands and become their vassals.

"This... the emperor is... righteous! Today, the emperor helped my Perak sect to solve such a serious problem, so I asked Zhao Wulue to show his heart and thank the emperor for his great kindness."

At this time, Zhao Wu obviously had a hint of selfishness.

The good fortune in Taixu Mountain is extremely terrifying.

Even if Ling Xiao is unmoved, Shengdi Palace will not let it go easily.

If Zhao Shuang'er really found the treasure, there would definitely be a fight between the two sects.

When the time comes, Ling Xiao will be here, how dare the Shengdi Palace be presumptuous!

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Ling Xiao is interested in the good fortune in the mountain, Zhao Shuang'er will find it and give it to the emperor in exchange for Ling Xiao's goodwill. For the Thunderbolt Sect, it is also a great good fortune.

Did you see, on this fairy road, where is the sincerity?

It's just a series of calculations, big and small, competing for benefits.

People in the world admire the immortals, and all living beings strive to save them.

But there are only a few people who have truly achieved the peak of the sky throughout the ages.

The higher the cultivation level, the more concerned about life and death.

After all, clinging to the strong and suppressing the weak has always been like this.

"This…"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Langyue above his head, seemingly hesitating.

"I know the righteousness of the emperor, but if Zhao Wu is not asked to repay this kindness, I will feel uneasy. There is a pot of immortal wine in my clan. I heard that the emperor loves wine, so today I will have a good time with the emperor."

Zhao Wu's eyes were sly, and he hurriedly leaned over, leading Ling Xiao towards the main hall.

"Ok."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and did not refuse again.

News had come from Yinyue before that Zhang Jiuji disguised himself and infiltrated the Thunderbolt Sect.

Now he is heading towards the secret place with Thunderbolt Saintess Zhao Shuang'er.

At most one day, the good fortune in the mountain will surely appear in the world.

This kind of tiring work of treasure hunting is of course done by them. We only need to drink wine and watch the moon, hug the beauty, sit... and enjoy the achievements.

Besides, with Zhang Jiuji's fear of him, once he knew that Ling Xiao was here, he might run away overnight.

Wait, give him a stage and tell him to shine!

"Emperor! Please!!"

Seeing Ling Xiao nodding his head, the smile on Zhao Wu's face grew wider, and he walked into the hall with Ling Xiao.

At the same time, in Taixu Mountain.

Zhao Shuang'er raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at Zhang Jiuji with a gloomy expression, "It's been a day, haven't you arrived at the place you mentioned?"

Since everyone entered the mountain, they have been following behind Zhang Jiuji, looking for the good fortune.

But the young man in front of him stopped and walked, which took away a lot of Zhao Shuang'er's patience.

"Don't worry, it should be ahead."

There was a coldness in Zhang Jiuji's eyes, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

Why, the strong man from the Holy Emperor Palace has not arrived yet?

Chapter 1651, the power of the young emperor

With Yinyue's strength, it's not too difficult to kill this group of respected disciples in front of her.

But, this is Taixu Mountain, not far from Perak Ancient Sect.

Once Zhao Shuang'er and the others died, they might immediately attract the experts from the ancient sect.

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