Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 1180
Lin Xiao had known for a long time that Ying Wenyao had left Shun Tiancheng a few days ago, and today she was just pretending to be a fool, in order to express her anger for her apprentice.

The Yuqi Sect, a small sect that is not popular, he still doesn't take it seriously.

"Master Lin, Linghu Xianzi, the young girl is not in the mansion today, and you may be disappointed." Ying Wuya said with a half-smile.

The righteous speech seemed to be just a casual remark.

However, these words shocked Linghutian who was standing beside Lin Xiao, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ying Wuya looked at Linghutian who had collapsed on the ground, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It's really whimsical for such a scumbag to want to join a wealthy family.

"Da da da."

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from outside the door.

Lin Xiao, whose ears moved slightly, was still smiling, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Da da da."

The sound was getting closer and closer, and at some point outside the door, there was a crowd of people, all of them were dressed in purple clothes, and on the clothes was a golden sword that could fly with the air.

"Not good, not good."

There was a shout outside the door, and a servant ran in scrambling, knelt down on the ground, and shouted: "Master, there are many, many people from the qi sect, all showing evil spirits."

"Pong."

"it is good."

Ying Wuya's face brightened, he put one hand on the seat, and stood up with a huff.

Linghu Tian didn't care about these things at all, he was completely immersed in pain.

"You believe it this time." Lin Xiao tilted his head and said.

"I can not be reconciled."

Linghutian, who was full of anger, stood up. He wanted to ask clearly, so he broke through the roof and rushed to the sky.

Seeing the figure going there and the broken roof, Ying Wuya was in a daze.

"Master."

As far as he knows, only those with a golden core and above can fly in the air.

Thinking of this, Ying Wuya's expression became a little unnatural, and he felt a little disappointed. He couldn't figure it out that a young boy was actually a strong Golden Core.

Compared with that young suzerain, that is more than a thousand times stronger.

Suddenly, after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, I was relieved again.

"So what about the Jindan powerhouse? With Li Changhe's backing behind him, a small Jindan powerhouse can't be easily manipulated."

Ying Wuya, who wanted to understand everything, became firm again in his eyes, and the killing intent broke out at this moment.

The young ones are gone, and the old ones remain.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in silver armor walked in from outside the door.

His footsteps are empty, his feet do not occupy the ground, and he walks in the air. This person is also a Jindan strong man, and he is still in the late Jindan stage.

"Hahaha... Brother Ying is here to disturb you today, and all the disciples and grandchildren under your command have come to rest at your house."

"Brother Li can come, it will make my Yingfu flourish."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The two sang together, and they didn't pay attention to Lin Xiao at all.

However, Lin Xiao didn't pay attention to the two of them, and simply closed his eyes and entered the state of meditation.

a long time.

"You are Lin Xiao." Li Changhe stared at the person in front of him with his shining eyes.

"If you want to fight, hit it, if you don't want to fight, let's break up." Lin Xiao still didn't open his eyes, and said casually.

Under his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xiao had already seen the whole Shuntiancheng clearly, even a few Jindan experts and a Nascent Soul expert in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

"I have surrounded the Yingfu completely, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and I want to hand over the Nirvana Kungfu with my life." Li Changhe's eyes were wide open, his voice was like a tiger, and his power was terrifying.

Suddenly, a young man in blue, holding a girl in one hand and a boy in the other, strolled slowly from the sky as if entering a deserted place.

This person is none other than Linghutian who has passed away, and behind him, there is also a woman with a green face, Xiaodie.

"Ah."

Everyone in the hall fell silent, watching the scene in the sky.

Li Changhe and Ying Wuya's expressions changed drastically, they glared at the figure in the sky, their eyes almost burst into flames.

"Let go of my son, daughter."

The two scolded in unison.

Ying Wuya was still at ease, but Li Changhe's face was already covered with fine sweat.

Little did he know, in order to fear that the two of them would die, he directly sent two middle-stage Jindan experts to follow him, but seeing Linghu Tian return, it must have been unexpected for the two of them.

"Pong, Peng."

Linghutian, who landed on the ground, threw the pair of men and women to the ground directly, with his eyes as calm as ever.

In an instant, several figures flew out from behind Li Changhe, trying to save the two people on the ground.

"Who dares." A Fang Tian painted halberd suddenly appeared in Linghutian's hands, and with a swipe in the air, he swept back the flying sword that was shot.

"So strong."

Several figures retreated in response, and their clothes had been ripped open, revealing the white skin inside.

"Tsk tsk, cultivator, this skin is really fair." Lin Xiao stood up, shaking his head and said.

Li Changhe didn't dare to speak, he could feel an invisible coercion that suppressed him so much that he couldn't move at all, he didn't even dare to breathe, his body trembled slightly, struggling to hold on.

This time it was really kicked to the iron plate, and was pitted by Ying Wuya, an old boy.

"Bold."

At this moment, Ying Wuya immediately stood up and said sharply, "Is Sect Master Li someone you can compare to?"

At the moment when Ying Wuya spoke, Li Changhe secretly had a bad idea and wanted to move, but he couldn't even move a finger.

At this moment, a man and a woman on the ground finally woke up.

"Father, kill him, kill him." The man woke up and saw his father struggling on the ground, his voice growling.

However, Li Xiao, who had just opened his mouth to speak, suddenly shut up.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a halberd was directly inserted into Li Xiaode's thigh, right through it, Linghutian knew everything a long time ago.

It turned out that the woman didn't love him at all, and it was his Nirvana technique to get close to him.

And just the day before they came, the dog and man were still fighting in the room.

Ying Wuya watched the blood splatter, but he was indifferent. He saw Li Changhe's face was anxious, but his body did not move from the beginning to the end.

The disciples of the Yuqi Sect will not be like Li Changhe, they are the young sect masters, whoever is saved, will surely have great success in the future.

Therefore, each and every disciple frantically wanted to save Li Xiao as if they were desperate for their lives.

"Let go of the young master."

The purple-clothed youth rushed forward one after another, scrambling to be the first to rush forward with his sword in hand, and the point of the sword directed at Hu Tian's vital points.

"Pfft." Fang Tian painted the halberd again, sweeping, stabbing, or chopping, killing dozens of people.

Lin Xiao looked at the pile of corpses in front of him, smiled knowingly, and immediately released Li Changhe's restraint.

"Senior, please forgive me, please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)