Retrograde fairy way

Chapter 840 Reappearance of Killing Game

"Zi Ling, can you not leave?"

On the broad street, Ling Zhanyun showed his reluctance.

Xuan Ziling shook her head slightly, not because she wanted to leave, but because she couldn't agree to the conditions proposed by Ling Qianrong.

Seeing this, everyone's emotions were mixed, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

As for Wang Mo, he didn't want to stay in the spirit clan's territory at all. He just wanted to leave quickly. For some reason, there was always a restless mood in his heart, which made him a little uneasy.

As if something could happen at any time.

"There will be a period later!"

In the teleportation hall, Wang Mo and five people stood upright inside, bowed their hands to the Ling Zhanyun and his party who were seeing him off, and then stepped into the light gate without looking back.

Seeing Xuan Ziling leaving, Ling Zhanyun clenched his fists, his lips moved, and finally said nothing.

Ling Feifei, who was beside him, gently tugged on his sleeve robe, with a hint of reluctance and firmness in her beautiful eyes.

This time, not even the Yun brothers and sisters stayed, Ling Feifei wanted to go with her, but Ling Qianrong refused at all, so she had no choice but to wait until Ling Qianrong went to Zhongzhou in the future to make plans.

hum!

The brilliance flickered, and the teleportation gate was closed suddenly. The strong man of the Spirit Wing tribe who presided over the teleportation array slowly withdrew the formula, and no one saw it. There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Zhanyun and Ling Feifei were full of thoughts, and they didn't even bother to check anything. After explaining a few words, they turned around.

But what they didn't know was that this farewell almost brought disaster to the spirit wing clan!

At the same time, in the Dongzhou area, in the teleportation hall of a state city, more than a dozen figures have already stood.

Looking at their faces, they are all members of the Luan Ling clan.

If Ling Zhanyun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that his party was all Luan Hanming who went to the Lingyi Clan imperial city to meet Luan Shuangshuang.

The main hall, which was supposed to be full of people and quite lively, was empty, except for this group of monks from the Luanling clan who had a calm aura.

"Grandma, will Brother Yun forgive me if I do this?"

Luan Shuangshuang's pretty face turned pale, her head drooped nervously and powerlessly, and no one could see that her beautiful eyes were full of lifelessness and pain.

"Princess, don't worry, as long as the human female cultivator is killed, Prince Zhan Yun will definitely forget her in a few years!"

Luan Hanming patted Luan Shuangshuang's beautiful hair distressedly, her words were full of cold murderous intent.

"But......"

Luan Shuangshuang still wanted to say something, trying to make a final rescue.

"Princess, don't say too much, you are still young, and you can't see clearly what's going on here. If it wasn't for the spirit wing emperor's instruction, how could we change their teleportation node? How could we take action against these human races?

As far as I know, that junior in this group of people has a lot of favors for the Lingyi tribe.

From my point of view, the Emperor of the Lingyi Clan must be unwilling to let the race be her daughter-in-law and son-in-law, otherwise, she would never let us succeed so easily.

It's just that she didn't want to lose the conversation, so she borrowed my hand! "

Luan Hanming stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and explained it lightly.

After listening to her words, Luan Shuangshuang thought about it for a while, and then his eyes lit up with a gleam of light.

While they were waiting, in the teleportation array in front of them, after half an hour passed, a curtain of light suddenly flickered and turned into a light gate.

Immediately afterwards, several figures walked out of it, and they were Wang Mo and his party who were about to use the teleportation array in the imperial city to go directly to the human territory.

At the same time, Wang Mo and the others, who were originally relaxed, had already seen clearly the group of Luan Spirit Clan monks who were surrounding here, exuding a faint killing intent.

"what happened?"

Yun Qingfeng exclaimed, and looked at the people around him in blank dismay.

Wang Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and countless years passed in his mind. At this moment, an astonishing message reached his forehead, making him sigh, how heart-wrenching what the rulers of these powerful clans did.

Even if he is determined, facing nearly six seventh-level overlords and more than a dozen sixth-level peak spiritual monks, a trace of cold sweat can't help but break out in his hands. This is an absolute killing game!

"Why are they here?"

Yun Lingyue looked around anxiously. In her impression, she should be in the city of Zhou, a territory of the human race. Where would it be like now? All she could see were monks from the Luanling clan who were quite unfriendly to them.

"Why, in just half a day, you don't know each other?"

The corners of Luan Hanming's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneering smile.

Without her saying anything, the Spirit Wing monks beside her had already dispersed their aura of cultivation and pressed towards the crowd.

"What do you think?"

Xuan Ziling, as the most cultivated person among the crowd, could not help but turn pale when faced with the pressure of five or six people of the same level, even nearly ten of the sixth-level peak spirit clan.

"Be obedient and tie your hands. Naturally, you have a place to go. If not, even if the teleportation hall in this city is destroyed, when the time comes, I will personally extract your souls and refine them for thousands of years!"

Luan Hanming's words were cold, and her eyes swept across the crowd indifferently. Even though she didn't show the slightest aura, everyone with a discerning eye knew that she was the strongest here.

"Mommy, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Luan, who had been silent in his arms, raised his head in both hands, "Xuan Ziling, as long as you swear that you will never pester brother Yun again and never set foot in the city of Lingzu, today I am the master and let you go!" !"

"Princess!"

Luan Hanming was startled, she never imagined that Luan Shuangshuang would say such words when the situation came to an end, and when she wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

She is not comparable to a princess like Luan Shuangshuang who has never been outside the territory of the spirit clan. Although the cultivation base of these human monks is not worth mentioning in her opinion, they are all charming characters.

Not to mention stepping into the Dao Spirit Realm in the future, but it is still very possible to step into the Spirit Void Realm. If you feel resentful about what happened today, you will definitely report revenge.

What's more, as far as she knows, behind Xuan Ziling is the Clear Sky Sect, which is a super sect with a strong Dao Lingjing. for trouble.

"So that's what you came up with!"

Xuan Ziling's tender body trembled slightly, facing such a situation, I am afraid that the only way to swear as required is the best choice.

But let her give up at this point, the feeling that she has kept for many years, I really can't let go of it in my heart.

"Senior Sister Xuan!"

Just when he was struggling, Wang Mo stepped forward slowly, cast a look at him, and turned to look at Luan Hanming: "I know, you will not let us go no matter what, can you satisfy me with a question? "

"Interesting junior, tell me!"

Luan Hanming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xuan Ziling didn't swear, he could say anything.

She has already made up her mind that even if the other party swears, she will never let him leave. What's more, this place is the territory of the Luan Ling Clan, so as long as it is done cleanly, no news will come out.

The only concern is Luan Shuangshuang, feeling uneasy!

"The Emperor of the Spirit Wing Clan knows about this!"

Wang Mo squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the strong man who brought him great pressure. He faintly felt that he faced the reborn Yinling Shanming back then, and his strength was stronger than before.

After all, Yinling Shanming only appears extremely powerful because of his presence.

"Junior, do you think..."

Luan Hanming's heart tightened, and a look of surprise flashed across her old eyes. No matter what she thought, she couldn't understand how the other party could guess in such a short period of time that this matter was related to Ling Qianrong.

But what surprised her even more was that at the moment when a gap appeared in her mind, in her opinion, a majestic coercion suddenly surged among the human monks who were as small as ants.

"Kill them!"

Shouting loudly, Luan Hanming's body rose suddenly, but she took Luan and Shuangshuang back immediately.

The aura that can make her feel frightened is definitely a treasure that has reached the eighth level. Although she is confident in taking down the opponent, she is more concerned about the safety of Luan Shuangshuang.

What's more, she could detect that the five seventh-order spirits not far in front of her could also detect it within such a short distance.

Almost at the same time, the five of them rushed towards Wang Mo and his party. The majestic coercion already made the whole hall creak and crumble.

"Stop them!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Mo opened his mouth and spit out several streams of natal vitality one after another. He swiftly made a formula with his hands, and the streams of brilliance did not know how many fell into a dark green talisman in front of him in an instant.

Hearing this, although he was flustered by the accident, Xuan Ziling was a strong man in the Spirit Void Realm after all, so he made a one-handed tactic on his neck.

Blue brilliance burst out suddenly, and a sudden mist of light flashed, and at the moment when the five seventh-rank Luan Spirit Clan powerhouses arrived, it turned into a wide curtain, firmly protecting everyone.

Bang bang bang!

The ear-piercing sharp sound continued to resound, forming large ripples on the light curtain. Even though Xuan Ziling had a seventh-level top-level defensive talisman, he definitely couldn't resist the joint attack of five people of the same level for long.

"Go all out!"

Luan Hanming, who retreated to the distance, glanced at the crowd under the light curtain with cold eyes, and reached forward with one hand, the black crutch flew up with a buzzing tremor, mixed with a burst of piercing breathing , crashing down towards the light curtain.

In his eyes, he already noticed that Wang Mo was going all out to stimulate the talisman that shocked him, but the difference in cultivation was too great, and it was impossible to issue the talisman in the first time.

Bang!

With the addition of this seventh-order peak powerhouse, the light curtain was extremely tenacious, but after three breaths, it was beaten to pieces, but the one who greeted the attack of these strong men was the one that Xuan Ziling took out again. A talisman seal, transformed into a light curtain.

It's just that this time, the light curtain only lasted for less than two breaths before it was smashed into pieces, compared to the seventh-order top-level talisman that she wore next to her body, it only lasted for six breaths.

The violent and powerful attack, even though there are countless restrictions in the teleportation hall, but in the face of the attacks of the six major and seventh-rank overlords, all of them were shattered.

Just as she took out a defensive talisman again, staring at the six strong and seventh-rank powerhouses to join forces to attack, and after a delay of two breaths, Wang Mo spit out twelve mouthfuls of life energy one after another. extrapolate.

"go!"

He yelled violently, but his figure staggered, and he consumed twelve mouthfuls of vitality one after another, which was close to half of his cultivation base. If Wang Mo's body was not strong, he might not be able to stand at all.

Under such heavy pressure, Xuan Ziling's complexion had already turned pale, and she gently lifted her up with her jade hand, waving her hand and emitting a glow, wrapping the four trembling and terrified people, and galloping towards the other end of the hall and go.

At the same time, the dark green talisman that Wang Mo launched suddenly shone brightly. Even the monks of the fifth-rank and seventh-rank Luan Spirit Clan who attacked together couldn't help but withdraw their magic formulas and put up all their strength to defend.

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