Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 180 You are no exception
Sa Ying and Zi Xie stood on both sides of Nangong Xuanyue, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Sa Ying, who is that man in red?"

"A little prince from the blood clan."

"Okay, let's kill these people first." She knew that Qianling Yumo's identity was not simple, and she never asked about it. Now it seems that his identity is more noble than she imagined.

Because there are no blood races in the mortal world.

A large number of killers in red surrounded them, and the figures of the three moved together.

The sounds of weapon collisions and shouts of killing resounded throughout the wilderness, and figures flickered on the ground.

"Miss Nangong, be careful, they are all masters in the realm of transforming gods." Sa Ying reminded Miss Nangong while fighting.

"Okay, I see. I can't see their cultivation." But her speed was faster than that of the red-clothed killer.

"Qianling Yumo, no matter how hard you struggle, you still won't be able to escape from this king's army of blood. Do you still want to escape after killing the second prince? Now you no longer have the emperor status you had a thousand years ago. At best, you are just a A street mouse that everyone can get and kill.

As long as this king puts your head in front of Tianjun, then the status of this king will be promoted immediately, hahaha!Don't struggle, your strength is not as good as before, it's better not to implicate your two subordinates. "The little prince's demon red scimitar wanted to cut off Qianling Yumo's neck.

"Bang!" Lan You blocked the scimitar in time, one red and one blue sparked brilliantly, and the two raised their hands at the same time and faced each other.

In front of the eyes, Ling Guang was in full bloom, and they collided with each other. The light was shrouded, and someone didn't know who it was, and groaned in the air.

Miss Nangong raised her head, only to see that the little prince in red was bounced away from a distance, and his arm hanging by his side was faintly visible in the distance, trembling.

The little prince is hurt.

The muffled snort just now must have been subconsciously shouted by the little prince.

Her astonished gaze fell on Qian Ling Yumo, such a strong man.

Qianling Yumo ignored him indifferently, with a noble aura, he seemed to be overlooking the ants in the world, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly at the blood prince.

"Are you all dead? Kill him quickly." The little prince retreated to a safe place, and half of the killers in red surrounded Qian Ling Yumo.

Qian Ling Yumo stood motionless, looking indifferently at the killer who surrounded him, before the killer ran in front of him, his body exploded at the same time.

"What a strong mental power!" The little prince woke up suddenly. Even if Qian Ling Yumo hadn't recovered his cultivation, he was still no match for him. This man was never a given, and no one knew how much he could do.
The killer kept falling, and his body kept moving backwards.

"All the people who came to kill the deity have never returned alive, and you are no exception." Qian Ling Yumo walked slowly towards the little prince, Lan You still dripping blood in his hand.

He is dressed in a black brocade robe, dancing with the wind, with a murderous look, Yan Ran is the Shura of hell.

The little prince looked around and saw that there was no killer, his heart tightened suddenly, he shouldn't be brave.

"Then fight to the death, maybe you will be the first to fall." The little prince clenched the scimitar tightly and charged forward with all his force.

"Hehe!" Two extremely cold words overflowed from the corner of Qian Lingyumo's mouth.

The moment the two bodies crossed each other, the machete pierced Qian Ling Yumo's left shoulder, and Lan You pierced the little prince's heart.

"Bang!" The little prince's body hit the ground, and his body was bright red.

"Ah! Queen Mother!" Qianling Yumo suddenly yelled, and his body also fell from the air.

"Qianling Yumo!" Nangong girl forced the killer back with a sword, and flew up into the sky to catch Qianling Yumo's body.

"Master Mo!" Hei Feng and Sa Ying felt chills in their backs when they heard Qian Ling Yu Mo's voice.

(End of this chapter)