Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1757 Lord of Pill Tower
"You are Xiao Ling?"

Overlord Wu Mo stared at Xiao Ling, he didn't make a move immediately, standing beside Xiao Ling was Red Lotus Martial Emperor and Dust Well Danzuo, he saw them all, if he really wanted to make a move, he would have to go to Yue Dao Martial Emperor Wait for others to do it together.

"That's right, I killed Qin Jun Tuotian!"

Xiao Ling looked at Ba Tianshou Wu Mo coldly. He knew Batians Wu Mo would find him, but at this moment Wu Mo found him, obviously he had seized the right time.

"Xiao Ling! At such a young age, you are so cruel. Do you really think that no one can subdue you?"

Wu Mo's gaze was full of murderous intent. He had already received the news that Qin Jun was killed, but Martial Emperor Honglian followed Xiao Ling. Yan Wu, Yan Wu also brought the strong men from Yan Palace to trouble Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling also provoked Yue Dao Wu Emperor and others here, so he dared to shout like this.

"It's just a beast, if you kill it, you will kill it!"

Xiao Ling shrugged and killed Qin Jun, the hand of Tuotian, but he didn't regret it at all.

"You are dead!"

Overlord Wu Mo's eyes were filled with anger, he was a majestic Nine Star Martial Emperor, and no junior dared to contradict him like this before.

"Senior Batianshou, let me clean up this ignorant boy for you!"

Yan Wu yelled loudly, and under the astonished gazes of many people, his figure rushed out and attacked Xiao Ling.

"Three thousand blood silver flames!"

A bloody flame swept out from Yanwu's body, dotted with galaxy starlight, it looked beautiful, but the terrifying temperature emitted by this flame let everyone know that this was not an ordinary flame.

"Three Thousand Blood Silver Flames ranked fifth on the Shenwu Tianhuo Ranking..."

Looking at Yan Wu, who was full of confidence, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with astonishment. Yan Wu broke through to Seven Star Martial Emperor, and got [-] blood and silver flames. It seems extremely powerful, but in fact it is just a weak Zihuo.

As for the old man headed by Yan Gong, there is also a wave of three thousand blood and silver flames surging in his body. That wave is obviously stronger than Yan Wu, but unfortunately it is also a fire.

"Fire the fire mark!"

The majestic vitality erupted from Yan Wu's body, and the three thousand blood silver flames surged into his palm, and he suddenly slapped Xiao Ling fiercely, as if he saw Xiao Ling being repelled by him.

"You have no place to speak here!"

Xiao Ling sneered, although he had consumed most of his energy in the fight just now, it was still possible to clean up Yan Wu. Immediately, his whole body was filled with blood, seven-colored fire wrapped around his fist, and he slammed fiercely at Yan Wu.

"Heaven-killing skill, feast of blood flowers!"

The seven-color fire turned into a flame flower, which collided with the oncoming Nongtian fire seal.

boom!
The Blood Flower Feast Yu Nongtian's fire seal stopped for a moment, and the Nongtian fire seal dissipated and collapsed, and then Yan Wu's figure was also bombarded by the explosion of the Blood Flower Feast, and he flew upside down, still vomiting in mid-air. A mouthful of blood, if it hadn't been caught by Yan Yun, it would have been smashed to the ground.

Seeing this scene, many people shook their heads slightly. They had heard of the prestige of the young master of the Yan Palace, but Yan Wu had just stepped into the Seven Star Martial Emperor, and what he controlled was Zihuo of the three thousand blood silver Yan. Xiao Ling fighting for the top?

"how is this possible?"

Yan Wu clutched his chest, tried his best to calm down the chaotic atmosphere in his body, and looked at Xiao Ling with disbelief, he never thought that he would lose instantly, and he lost so miserably.

Xiao Ling ignored Yan Wu, but looked at the senile old man. Among the three people from Yan Palace, this old man was the only one who was stronger than the Nine Star Martial Emperor.

Seeing Xiao Ling ignoring him directly, and feeling a lot of pitying eyes, Yan Wu felt that he was going crazy, and his self-esteem was greatly hit, but he did not lose his mind, but looked at Yan Wu Palace Second Elder Yan Hai.

"Second Elder, you have to make the decision for me!"

Yan Wu gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Ling is too rampant, he doesn't pay attention to the people of our Yan Palace at all! Besides, he killed many people of Yan Palace, you also know! Also, he even secretly learned The Nine Refining Burning Heaven Jue of our Yan Palace! We must not let him go!"

"Young master, don't worry, the old man will not let this son go."

Yan Hai took a step forward, staring at Xiao Ling, and said coldly: "Xiao Ling! You killed my Yan Palace's people, and you secretly learned Yan Palace's Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art, are you guilty?"

"I'm not guilty."

Xiao Ling sneered and said: "So, please stop talking nonsense! Aren't you just thinking about my Skyfire when you come here?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling directly exposed his thoughts, Yan Hai's face remained unchanged, and he scolded: "Xiao Ling, you have not been guilty until the end of your death, no one can save you now!"

Speaking of this, Yan Hai cupped his fists at Emperor Yue Dao Wu and the others, and said: "I am willing to assist you all in killing this son Xiao Ling!"

"Xiao Ling has done too many things that both humans and gods hate, and I will help you too! It's just for revenge!"

Wu Mo, the tyrant, also put down his words and wanted to join the team that killed Xiao Ling.

These people have their own ghosts in their hearts, but they have one thing in common, that is, they have won the opportunity from Xiao Ling.

"With everyone's help, why not destroy Xiao Ling?"

Zhaohua was ecstatic in his heart, with Yan Hai and Wu Mo joining in, they would have an absolute advantage.

Seeing the short-lived alliance formed by the people on the opposite side, Xiao Ling's eyes sank, and he firmly remembered the appearance of these people. As long as he is fine today, the debt will be settled slowly in the future.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry, no one can touch you here!"

Chenjing Danzuo gave Xiao Ling a reassuring look, and immediately turned his gaze not far away, only to see a figure rushing towards him, appearing in everyone's sight.

This person is wearing a snow-white gown with straight breasts, the clothes drape very well, and a wide belt with a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern around his waist, and only a piece of black jade of excellent quality is hung on it, the shape looks rough but simple and melancholy .The black hair was tied casually with a silver ribbon, without a crown or hairpin. A few strands of hair on the forehead were blown away by the wind, intertwined with the silver ribbon and fluttering, appearing quite light.

"Emperor Yuedao Wu, and everyone, sell me a piece of thin noodles, and please don't make trouble in the Danta area."

This young middle-aged man is the master of the Pill Pagoda. He looked at Emperor Yuedao Wudi and others, and cupped his fists at the crowd. His tone was flat, and he seemed to have no emotion at all.

"Lord of Danta!"

After seeing this person, not only Yuedao Wudi, but also everyone present frowned.

The Lord of the Pill Tower is also extremely strong, not much weaker than the Pill Tower, and more importantly, the Lord of the Pill Tower represents the entire Pill Tower!

If he continued to attack, it would undoubtedly be the enemy of Danta, and the alchemist of the alchemy world!
"It seems that we can't fight today."

Martial Emperor Honglian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Emperor Yuedao Martial will have to weigh it if the master of Pill Pagoda comes forward. Even if he is titled Martial Emperor, he will not act wildly in the area under the jurisdiction of Pill Tower."

"The master of Danta..."

Xiao Ling looked at the Lord of the Pill Tower, his eyes were full of solemnity, the aura emanating from the Lord of the Pill Tower was undoubtedly the nine-star peak Martial Emperor, not only that, he also noticed that the soul power of the Lord of the Pill Tower was very powerful , It should be the Emperor Heaven Realm without a doubt.

"Moon Sword Martial Emperor."

Zhaohua looked at Emperor Yuedao Wu, his eyes were full of entanglement, the master of the alchemy tower had come forward, he couldn't help shouting and continuing to attack, if he did, he would undoubtedly hit the master of the alchemy tower in the face, their Zhao family The family will not be easy to mix in the imperial domain in the future.

Yan Hai and the others also looked at Emperor Yuedao Wu. There is no doubt that if Emperor Yuedao Wu did not make a move, it would be meaningless for them to do so, and they would have no chance of winning.

"Since the Lord of Pill Tower has spoken, I still have to sell this face."

Emperor Yuedao Martial showed a smile, looked at Xiao Ling, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ling, we have a bright future! Remember, keep the Supreme Heavenly Sword and the Burial Heavenly Sword Style well, I will come to take them away later!"

"Emperor Yuedao Wu, don't worry, I will take good care of the Supreme Heaven Sword and the Burial Heaven Sword Style."

Xiao Ling's gaze met Emperor Yuedao Wu's gaze, without any trace of fear, he said: "I hope that when you come here in the future, you still have the ability to talk to me!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Xiao Ling in shock. Xiao Ling's words were undoubtedly provoking Emperor Yuedao Wu, implying that Emperor Yuedao Wu would not have the capital to threaten Xiao Ling in the future, and he would not be entitled to the Supreme Heaven Sword and Burying Heaven Sword Style.

"Very good! Ambitious! I hope the next time we meet, you dare to talk to me like this!"

Moon Knife Martial Emperor laughed back angrily, he was also Titled Martial Emperor anyway, although he was ranked ninth, but his strength was enough to defeat many nine-star peak Martial Emperors, this is the ability of Titled Martial Emperor.

As a result, Xiao Ling's appearance of not being afraid of tigers as a newborn calf really made Emperor Yuedao Wu feel angry, and he hadn't been so angry for a long time.

"Play with you slowly in the future!"

Emperor Yuedao Wu waved his sleeve robe, moved his body, and left here.

"Xiao Ling, I will spare your life for now!"

Seeing that Emperor Yuedao Wu left, Zhaohua and the others put down their harsh words and left one after another.

Only the four of Yan Hai remained here, which seemed quite embarrassing.

"Second Elder, this matter can't be so kind!"

Yan Wu looked at Xiao Ling with hatred in his eyes. He originally wanted to show off his power, but now, he has lost such a big face in front of the public. How can he be the young master of Yan Palace in the future? Heads up in front of geniuses?
"Then what do you want? Fight against the Lord of Danta?"

Yan Hai stared at Yan Wu with hatred, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, Yan Wu had been dazzled by anger, and didn't know the current situation at all.

Even if they could make a move, if he joins forces with Wu Mo, the Overlord, he may not be able to defeat Emperor Honglian, let alone kill Xiao Ling.

"Then what do we do?"

Yan Wu was at a loss for words for a while, and said: "Anyway, this venue must be found, otherwise so many people in the imperial domain will see our Yan Palace jokes! They will also laugh at our Yan Palace without anyone."

Yan Hai knew that what Yan Wu said was very reasonable, but now is not the time to act.

Yan Hai's eyes flickered, he cupped his fists at the master of the alchemy tower, and asked: "Master of the alchemy tower, I have something to ask."

"But it doesn't matter."

The Lord of Danta looked very calm.

"Xiao Ling and I, Yan Gong, have a never-ending grievance. Within the jurisdiction of Pill Tower, Yan Palace will not take action against Xiao Ling. But outside of Pill Tower, can people from Pill Tower intervene?" Yan Hai asked road.

Overlord Wu Mo also cast his gaze, hearing what Yan Hai said, they still have a chance to attack Xiao Ling.

(End of this chapter)