Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 866 What about people! (1)
The Bright Holy Soul Hall planted heavy troops around the Jiuchongtian Ice Cliff, trying to lure Ling Hao over to kill them, but they didn't expect that instead of succeeding, they were led by Xiao Qing and everyone from Fengxuezhujian City came. "The oriole is behind".

In fact, in the finals of recruiting relatives in Qingcheng before, when the old man came over, it wasn't that everyone saw that he wanted to call Ling Hao over, but he brought the news.

"The city outside the city, you guys go over and clean it up." The elder waved his hand, and a few strong men around him were ordered to leave quickly.

After this fierce battle, the people from other forces who were placed in Fengxuejiancheng were basically uprooted, and even killed dozens of their supreme-level masters at the smallest cost.

Such a terrible loss is a traumatic thing for any force, and the Bright Holy Soul Hall and the Valley of the Fire Bath Pill are no exception, and their vitality is greatly injured.

The old man let out a heavy breath, and murmured to himself, "In the future, it will be much more peaceful."

After finishing speaking, the old man thought of the escaping saint cultivator again, and just as he stretched his brows, he frowned fiercely again.

Shengxiu's arms were chopped off, and the city lord's final fatal blow almost took away most of his life, and his profound strength was consumed so badly that he was basically reduced to the ranks of crippled people.

"I've been in the coffin for hundreds of years, and I can still toss about it." The old man's beard curled up angrily.

He wasn't worried that the Saint Cultivator would do anything wrong again, but that the dignified ancestor of the Bright Holy Soul Hall, returning in such a miserable state, was very likely to trigger a crazy revenge.

"Those people don't know what they're busy with right now, and I'm afraid they won't have time to take care of it now." An old man next to the old man's eyes were heavy, and he slowly uttered some inexplicable words.

The elder snorted coldly, and at the same time his complexion sank suddenly, a cold light shot out from his stern eyes, "The lesson this time is enough to give them the best warning, forgive them for not daring to act again! "

The little princess was so badly injured by that goddamn saint, even if the Bright Holy Soul Hall no longer makes any moves, they will never give up in the city of swords made by wind and snow!
"Go, go back to the city!"

After discussing for a while and ordering to settle the follow-up matters, the old man waved his sleeves and waved, leading a group of people from Fengxuezhujiancheng towards the mountains where there are many palaces and palaces floating like heavenly palaces.

As the breeze blew, the hostility in the air was slowly dissipated by the invisible pure power of this area.

In another place, the slender body of Qingcheng, which had been completely forgotten by people, was shot to death on that high snow-white wall.

It's miserable, but no one cares about it.

"Ha ha."

The indifferent chuckle came from nowhere.

"What a nice ghost."

Those eyes that contained a little bit of a smile, but seemed to be stagnant water, after scanning Qingcheng up and down, said such a sentence in a serious manner, as if they had found an unexpected surprise.

On the mountains, there are many palaces.

Wind and Snow Forged Sword City was carved out of ice, like a god, with an auspicious and bright luster, guarding the peace of this area.

And this time the storm also caused a sensation in the entire North Sea.

The scene where the son-in-law turns into a princess makes people laugh and cry, the melee of hundreds of supreme emperors from the three ancient forces, the appearance of the long-dead ancestors in the Guangming Holy Soul Palace, the massacre of Ling Hao who went crazy because his beloved daughter was injured, and the meager power , but he is the genius boy who impressed the entire Fengxuejian City, and also Ling Wushuang, the real pearl of Fengxuejiancheng...

Every single thing is enough to cause a commotion, superimposed together, it is simply an earth-shattering explosion, and for a while, the entire North Sea region, which had been icy and snowy in the past, boiled with tranquility.

The city outside the city is even more lively, and the exquisite and luxurious restaurants are not as elegant as before, and seem a bit lively.

"You don't know, in a fit of rage, City Lord Ling cut that holy cultivator into a bachelor..." This voice suddenly raised the atmosphere that had just been silent, causing the surrounding people to stand upright. ears.

Then someone laughed and joined the discussion, "Haha, bachelor, interesting."

These words instantly made the surrounding atmosphere extremely active. After all, the belief in the hearts of the people in the Northern Sea Region is the city of swords built by wind and snow. Such a result must be very satisfying.

"Can you not be angry?" Someone snorted coldly, "Ling City Lord just saw his precious daughter, and he was injured like that before he could say a few words. That saintly cultivator simply asked for it, who If I dare to hurt my daughter, I will not do my best!"

"Yes, yes."

The people around nodded thoughtfully, looking at the appearance of City Lord Ling's precious daughter, whoever dares to touch Ling Wushuang is simply hitting the tip of a knife.

After finishing speaking, the man scratched his head again, and laughed, "It's just that I'm not as capable as City Lord Ling."

In a corner of the hall, sat a man in a moon-white light robe. The light refracted by the surrounding spar lamps was mottled on half of his face that was exposed outside. Those deep eyes His eyes seemed to be stagnant water, very calm, and it could be seen that they should be handsome.

He quietly listened to the discussions of the people around him, without the slightest movement, as if the whole person was isolated in another world.

"However, I really didn't expect that the beloved Princess Qingcheng would end up like this."

There were voices of emotion from around, and the woman tsk-tsk, sighing endlessly, "That's right, it's really miserable for such a high-ranking person to fall down."

Not long ago, Qingcheng was the person she admired the most, but now he has ended up like this, it's really an impermanent world.

"There's nothing to sigh about. She was originally a fake phoenix who occupied the magpie's nest. Besides, she is also a spy of the Bright Holy Soul Hall. Who would have thought of that." Someone beside him made a heck, and his tone changed, " I just don’t know what’s going on with Ling Wushuang now.”

"Who knows, it is said that the little princess was seriously injured this time, and no one knows the specific news." The person who said this was obviously a member of the affiliated force of Fengxuejiancheng.

"It's no wonder City Lord Ling is so angry."

"Yes."

At some point, the man at the corner of the restaurant had disappeared.

The surrounding area was empty, and the sparkling light from a Shenyuan stone placed on the white jade wine table intertwined with the soft light of the surrounding crystal stones, and the quiet atmosphere made people feel inexplicably frightened .

The wind passed without a trace.

Gorgeous palaces stand everywhere, under the starry sky, the city of swords made of snow and snow is a peaceful scene, surrounded by snow-white unicorns, flying past with their huge wings vibrating.

(End of this chapter)