Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 859 Fate hangs by a thread! (4)
"Ow!"

The earth-shattering roar of the beast, and the nine giant tails rolling out like a fire dragon, reflected this half of the sky in crimson.

"You, Ling Wushuang!"

Among the people in the Bright Holy Soul Hall and the Fire Yudan Valley, many people spoke one after another, the Nine-Tailed Vulcan Sable, the Ice Scepter, if at this time, they still cannot determine the identity of Ling Wushuang, they are truly idiots. up.

"Damn woman, it's you!"

None of them thought that the king and concubine at the summit of the sun would be the little princess of Fengxuejiancheng, Ling Hao's daughter!

Before, they had too much scruples, and because of the relationship between Fengxuezhujiancheng, they didn't take a decisive move against Sunrise Peak, but now they have come to such a level, judging from the current situation, if the two parties unite, together with Xinglan Liuyunzong, that is really not good.

Except for Ouyang Qianze who knew everything, Fengxuezhujian City, including the elderly, was in a fog.

"It's okay, go to hell and think about it slowly!" Ling Wushuang's voice was like a cold wind blowing.

"Ow!"

At the same time that Xiaojiu narrowed her long and narrow beast eyes, it opened its mouth to spit out a crimson flame that filled the sky, and blasted on the sky and earth net that was pressing towards the group of people in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall.

"Boom!"

The lore-killing formation formed by the gathering of many supreme emperors and masters was ignited by Xiao Jiu in vain. The already unstoppable power instantly set off and rolled down like a fiery red wave, completely different from the same day. language!

"what--"

Painful wailing came from a group of people below.

Everyone in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall raised their hands high, but the aggressive killing net was dyed with the unrestrained crimson red, and the invisible terrifying aura came from the top, like the Milky Way pouring down, let them hold it up. The hand bends slowly.

"Bump!"

Many people were even forced to knelt on the ground, unable to bear the fierce and domineering force, scarlet blood gushed out of their mouths.

"Old ancestor, help!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and roared hoarsely.

The saint cultivator pestered Ling Hao, and the movement on his side was not small, but at this moment, he was still attracted by the astonishing noise and the roar of ghosts and wolves. When he turned his eyes, he saw that this made him instantly A scene of brain congestion.

"stop!"

The Guangming Holy Soul Hall and nearly [-] supreme emperor masters from the Valley of Fire Bathed Pills, their lives are hanging by a thread!
"Hmph!" On Ling Wushuang's cold face, there was an undisguised killing intent, without any sign of wanting to stop.

The holy cultivator was really annoyed, the storm in the gray-black pupils, squeezed the slender figure beside the elder, flew down, and when the sleeve robe was waving, even the dark clouds in the sky were bursting. surge.

"Don't even think about it!" Ling Hao, who was a little pale, suddenly shouted.

"Om-"

The sound of the sound of swords and swords came out suddenly.

The moment the arm was cut off, the black sky-opening ax suddenly drew a radian of wind from the surging water waves in the black sky, and slashed fiercely in front of the saint cultivator's way, pulling out a black trace .

"Boom!"

Accompanied by this loud noise, the entire sky seemed to be split in half by Ling Hao's force, extremely domineering.

The holy cultivator backed away immediately, and his eyes looked deeply at the space gully blasted into nothingness in front of him. The distorted energy of the avenue of heaven and earth flowed in his old eyes, like densely packed poisonous snakes tangled and scurrying, "Ling Hao, Do you really think the old man can't do anything about you?"

What came out of the slow voice was clearly extreme anger.

Turning around leisurely, the blood-stained face of the holy cultivator faced Ling Hao expressionlessly.

"I said before, if you have any ability, just use it!" Ling Hao frowned and sneered, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and he tightened his hand holding the sky-opening axe, firmly guarding Ling Wushuang's direction, not daring to The slightest relaxation.

The holy cultivator stood in the air, his white hair automatic without wind.

Maybe it's just an illusion between the surge of light and shadow. The hair color of Shengxiu before was the kind of withered white, but at this moment, it is full of luster for an instant, as if coated with a layer of white moonlight. .

"Puff, puff!"

Between the hanging hands, there is actually the power of thunder and lightning, rioting!

Ling Hao's expression straightened instantly, no one dared to relax in the slightest when fighting against a peerless master like Shengxiu, but all of Ling Hao's spiritual power was raised to the extreme in this instant, and the thick black and strange sword eyebrows , tightly together.

Kaitianshen swung the axe, and slowly made the movement of protecting his chest.

"Ah!" The holy cultivator's roar made Ling Wushuang turn his head away, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinholes.

"The wind and the clouds are moving, the five thunder tactics!"

The two silver-white flashing chains pulled out between the hands of Shengxiu, like two silver snakes intertwined with lightning, twisted and meandered towards Ling Hao's tall body, and the force brought out was enough to destroy Heaven and Earth!

"bump--"

Ling Hao used the sky-opening ax to block his chest, but he still couldn't block the powerful force, and was directly sent flying!

"Ah!" Ling Wushuang screamed, and Qingtong immediately turned scarlet, "Father!"

The old man's heart trembled, and without paying attention, he was thrown away by a fierce force that came in vain. When he came back to his senses, there was no Ling Wushuang's arm in the open palm.

"Little princess!"

The old man looked at Ling Wushuang, who was rushing towards the sky like a shooting star, and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.

"Wushuang!" On the other side, Ouyang Qianze, who was dealing with two men in brown robes, finally lost his composure. His black pupils tightened, turning into a ray of snow-white light, flying towards the direction Ling Wushuang was rushing towards. Cut off.

Ling Wushuang was very anxious, and even more regretful.

What are the difficulties to bear together, what to fight side by side, it turns out that she is just talking about it. When facing danger, she is still uselessly protected by her father under the wings. If something happens to her father today, she will never forgive her for the rest of her life. Own!
"Ok!"

Suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation, and Ling Wushuang had obviously rushed into the area where the two were fighting.

The raging wind around her almost tore her body apart, and the force from the impact almost made Ling Wushuang feel the white of the sea and faint, but the area outside the battle was just such a horror.

"Ling Hao, today is your death day!" The back of Shengxiu was clearly reflected in Ling Wushuang's pupils.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wushuang almost gnawed his silver teeth into pieces in the tearing pain.

(End of this chapter)