Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1110 The Power of the Soul Suppressing Pillar! (1)
It must be good to be regarded as a good thing by this girl.

However, when Jin Ling, who was flying over, was about to pounce on Ling Wushuang, Lou Junyan beside her shrank his pupils slightly, stared slightly, and froze in mid-air with that exaggerated movement.

But Jin Ling regained his freedom of movement with a shake of his shoulders, and his brightly colored long hair rose in the wind. By the way, he glanced at the man standing there who didn't seem to be moving at all, and muttered, "Stingy."

Ling Wushuang looked at Jin Ling's furious look, turned his eyes and looked at Lou Junyan next to him, smiled, and jokingly said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just picked it up in the Chilong Tomb. not bad."

"I picked it up." Jin Ling frowned, looking a little disgusted.

Ling Wushuang pursed her lips and smiled lightly, without saying anything, her eyes darkened slightly, she raised her sleeves and stretched out her hand, gently sketching with her fingertips in the air.

"Buzz!"

The humming sound of the sword unsheathed sounded in vain, strands of golden light, dazzling and pure in color, flashed out under the dark ink sky, and finally all the brilliance quickly converged and rushed into Ling Wu's hands.

There was a flash of light, and a long dark golden mace was gathered, which was held firmly by her.

"This is?"

When the long mace appeared, Jin Ling's eyes were glued to it without blinking, the bottom of his eyes flashed with extremely gorgeous and excited colors, the pores dilated and clamored, and the blood all over his body boiled.

Ling Wushuang raised his hand and weighed it, and his red lips curled up in a very elegant arc, "How about it, this thing looks pretty good, right?"

"I picked it up in the Chilong tomb?" Jin Ling raised his eyes to look at Ling Wushuang's ruffian, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then his eyes returned to the golden mace, shining brightly instantly. Definitely a magic weapon!
It could be heard that Jin Ling's voice was grinding his teeth, maybe he was thinking why he didn't have that shit luck, it's fine if he picked it up, but now he still looks like he loves it or not, which is typical of lack of pumping.

"Chilong's mace beats the magic whip, senior Chilong's magic weapon." Ling Wushuang couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth when he saw Jin Ling's eyes shining like wolfs.

Jin Ling's eyes darkened instantly, "Red Dragon Mace."

The ancient magic weapon can almost keep pace with the blade of the dark king!

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, it's useless to put it here." Ling Wushuang held the golden mace in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and with a sudden force, he threw it in the direction of Jin Ling .

Jin Ling raised his arm, and the Chilong Mace was firmly in his hand, and then he slid it across the eyes with one hand, the dark golden pupils were reflected transparently by the light refracted by the long mace, and the splendor released instantly lit up This piece of Mo Kong made that indisputably beautiful face even more heroic.

High-spirited, the posture of a king!
"Little princess." The elders of Fengxuejiancheng said subconsciously. They didn't expect Ling Wushuang to give away such a treasure so easily, but they quickly understood after turning their heads.

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan exchanged glances and smiled knowingly at each other.

Although Jin Ling is a genuine human being, he has the bloodline of the legendary mysterious beast king with the sacred dragon in his body. Senior Chilong's whip is the best in his hands, and it must be able to exert the greatest effect.

What's more, even the God Rune of the Deficit Dao has been obtained by this guy, and this is the only thing missing. Why doesn't she just look at the beauty of an adult?

"Thank you!" Jin Ling waved his hand, fixed his eyes on Ling Wushuang, and it was the first time he expressed his thanks in such a serious manner. The Chilong mace disappeared without a trace when he grasped it with one hand. The golden light that filled the sky also dispersed.

But this guy quickly returned to his foolish tone, laughed loudly and said, "For the sake of this thing, this king will withdraw first."

Lou Junyan frowned faintly, it was obvious to whom he said this sentence.

"Hahahaha, but the time is limited." Jin Ling turned into a bright light and swept into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving his wild laughter lingering in the sky for a long time.

It was refreshing for Jin Ling to take over the Red Dragon Mace without any hesitation, but if it was something else, perhaps even the Ice Scepter would not be enough to make Jin Ling so excited, it was only because the Red Dragon Mace gave him a kind of An extremely unique feeling, as if he was born to be tailored for him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhang Kuang laughed for a long time, his voice trembling.

Ling Wushuang glanced at the man beside him whose complexion was gradually turning dark, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lou Junyan's demeanor recovered in seconds, facing Ling Wushuang's gorgeous smiling face, gave her a very helpless look, and said slowly, "Jin Ling's cultivation method should be the God of Deficit Dao pattern."

"Yeah." Ling Wushuang's smile subsided slightly.

Although she didn't see it clearly just now, she has seen quite a few imprints of the God Rune of the Deficit Avenue. The most important thing is that she has seen him use the power of the God Rune of the Red Dao in Chilong's memory. It was very similar to Jin Ling's state just now.

"This Jin Ling is really a genius." Lou Junyan's flirtatious and bright red lips were slightly lifted, and the eyes that pierced into the ink sky were faintly narrowed, and even he couldn't help admiring.

Ling Wushuang nodded, "This speed is a bit scary."

Calculated according to the full time, it has only been more than a month since Jin Ling got the God Rune of the Deficit Dao, and he has already touched the doorway, and even tried to use it. This kind of cultivation talent speed, It's not scary.

"A suitable physique is also very important." Lou Junyan glanced back at the woman beside him with a look of emotion.

Ling Wushuang sighed softly, stared at his hands, slowly clenched his fists as he spoke, and murmured softly, "I just don't know when I can start cultivating the Ice Character Dao Divine Pattern."

"Don't be impatient." Lou Junyan stretched out his hand while grinning hoarsely, stroked the back of Ling Wushuang's head, and followed the trend of the black hair, "But it's too soon, just wait."

Ling Wushuang smiled slyly at the downcast eyes of Junyan upstairs.

Lou Junyan let out a soft snort. He naturally knew that Ling Wushuang's strength had been greatly improved this time, but he was still a little short of that step. Naturally, he couldn't be impatient at this time.

Ling Wushuang smiled and nodded, then his eyebrows moved slightly, he bit the corner of his mouth lightly and pondered for a while before saying, "Jun Yan, do you think that Huajiu Mountain and Hua Fengyao belong to Lingdao?" Descendants?"

Judging by how much they attach importance to Chilong, and the sad expression of Chilong when he heard about it, as well as his profound strength, and having no connection with other big forces, it is very likely that he is a descendant of Lingdao.

(End of this chapter)