Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 406 Five Generals

"Impossible, how could you become so strong in such a short period of time!"

Peach Blossom Emperor's eyes were full of horror, at this moment, he understood the taste of fear, and getting into trouble with such an extremely fast-growing evildoer was simply his nightmare!
"It's none of your business to worry about."

Xiao Ling stared at the Peach Blossom Emperor coldly, and said: "You have troubled me so many times, I should understand your grievances."

After all, Xiao Ling walked towards Peach Blossom Emperor step by step, every step made Peach Blossom Emperor tremble with fear.

Seeing Xiao Ling's approaching step by step, the Peach Blossom Emperor knew that he was no longer Xiao Ling's opponent. He gritted his teeth, moved his body, and flew towards the outside of the ancient hall.

"Old ghost, go back."

Seeing the Peach Blossom Emperor darting towards him, Long Bijun recently set off an arc of disdain, and the sea dragon spear roared out, and the spear came out like a dragon, attacking the Peach Blossom Emperor violently.

The Peach Blossom Emperor also attacked with a mahogany sword in his hand.

No matter what, he had to leave this ancient hall, so that he could escape smoothly.

However, the Peach Blossom Emperor still underestimated Long Bijun's strength. After the two attacks collided, his offensive was immediately disintegrated, and he could not resist at all.

call out!
Long Bijun flicked his spear, slapped Peach Blossom Emperor's chest, and slapped him back.

puff!

The Peach Blossom Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood again. He was a man of the world, but he was hanged and beaten by two juniors one after another, which dealt a huge blow to his self-esteem.

As the saying goes, people are always afraid of death. After knowing that Xiao Ling and Long Bijun could not be resisted, the Taohuahuang turned his attention to Junliu and Yunxi.

Immediately, with a decision in his mind, he moved towards Yunxi with a movement.

As long as Yunxi is hijacked, in this case, he will be able to make Xiao Ling throw a mouse.

"Peach old ghost, you are too naive!"

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, and he said: "How dare you pay attention to Xi'er, I won't keep you!"

Although Peach Blossom Emperor's physical skills were fast, after Xiao Ling activated Shuumen, all aspects of his physical body were improved in an all-round way.

call out!
Xiao Ling turned into a vague black shadow, directly blocked the Taohuahuang, and then punched out domineeringly, carrying an extremely terrifying domineering aura, on the Taohuahuang's chest.

Click.

A crisp bone sound resounded, and the boss who stared at the Taohuahuang finally fell down slowly, without any life.

With one fist and one stroke, all the vitality of Taohuahuang's whole body has been destroyed.

The Peach Blossom Emperor did not rest in peace, and there was a trace of remorse in his eyes, as if he was regretting why he had opposed Xiao Ling.

Seeing the death of the Peach Blossom Emperor, Xiao Ling cast out the blood flame at random, refined it into blood energy, and then used the blood-defying kung fu for his own use, which raised his realm a little.

Now the blood energy of the eight-star peak Martial Emperor is already difficult to help him break through.

After picking up Peach Blossom Emperor's ring, Xiao Ling glanced at it casually, and then saw a fragment, which made his pupils shrink sharply.

It was a broken piece of leather paper, which he was very familiar with, because he had already got two copies.

One is a piece of lotus pattern that fell out of the secret realm of Chi Yan's chain kick, and the other is a fragment in the fire crystal.

He has been throwing the piece of Huo Yanjing in the corner. As for the Huo Yanjing, he didn't refine it, so he didn't care about it.

"sky?"

Now there is a relatively clear handwriting on the broken parchment in the Peach Blossom Emperor's Ring, and there is only an ordinary word "天", which makes Xiao Ling a little puzzled.

With a thought, he took out the Fire Flame Crystal and refined it decisively. After absorbing the power of the flame, he looked at another fragment.

It's a pity that this fragment has a scale-like pattern, and then there is no news.

However, Xiao Ling felt that this broken parchment must not be simple!
Because, even if he burns the skin paper with blood flames, it can't cause any damage to it.

"I didn't expect that I would get all three fragments together."

Xiao Ling muttered to himself, and said: "I just don't know, whether I will have the luck in the future to collect all the parchments."

After putting away these parchment papers, Xiao Ling looked at the other items of Peach Blossom Emperor.

Sure enough, as a strong man who lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, the Peach Blossom Emperor does not have much wealth, but instead has a lot of strange things.

Xiao Ling didn't study it anymore, he put it away, looked at Long Bijun and the others, and said softly: "Let's go to the inheritance place of the five generals."

Long Bijun nodded, and then, Xiao Ling and the others left Bazong and headed towards the depths of Liancheng.

After Xiao Ling and the others left, a purple-robed figure came out from a dark corner, looked at the direction Xiao Ling was leaving, and said with a slight arc of his mouth, "Xiao Ling, you grew up so fast, It’s really shocking.”

"It's a pity to take away all the opportunities in you and then kill you. However, you can become a puppet I refined..."

The cold laughter of the purple-robed man echoed in the ancient hall.

……

Lotus City, in the depths.

"Is this the inheritance place of the five generals?"

At this moment, a large number of people have gathered here, and those who can come here are the geniuses among the geniuses, the elite among the elites. Of course, it does not rule out that martial arts with excellent luck also come here.

After all, the road was full of many crises, and many martial artists died.

In front of everyone's eyes, there is a great hall towering above the clouds, which is the core imperial hall in Liancheng.

This imperial palace is majestic and majestic, and it is extremely tall. There are thousands of stone steps in front of the main hall, and there is a square that can accommodate thousands of people before the thousand stone steps.

There are five tall and powerful statues standing on the left and right of the square. These five statues include a mighty middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a weak scholar, and a wicked eyebrow...

These five statues have different shapes, but they all exude a murderous aura. Anyone who understands them will know that these five statues are the five generals seated by Emperor Shenglian!

They are General Qingyue, General Blood Explosion, General Xuanxin, General Benliu, and General Qianji.

Under the statues of the five generals, there are five high platforms, on which there are sockets for tokens, as long as the tokens are inserted in, the inheritance of the generals can be inherited.

"The tokens of the five generals already have owners."

Wuxiu's eyes flashed fiercely, he licked his mouth, and said: "If you want to inherit the general's inheritance, you must kill these people who hold the token."

"You are too naive."

A martial artist said: "Those who can get the token must be so powerful. For example, the young pagoda master of the Linglong Pagoda, the Martial Emperor with nine-star peak strength, got a token!"

"The remaining four tokens are held by Fang Lei from the Leifeng Palace and Luo Feng from the Dao Palace. These two are people with great backgrounds, who dares to take action against them! There are also mysterious masked people, and recently famous people. On the bigger Xiao Ling!"

Speaking of Xiao Ling, many martial artists present frowned, obviously they had heard of Xiao Ling's reputation.

"Xiao Ling is just a martial artist from a small empire, what strength does he have?"

With fierce eyes, Wu Xiu sneered, and said: "When he comes here, I will kill him! Take the token on his body and inherit the general's inheritance!"

Snapped!
A clear and clear voice resounded, this arrogant martial artist knocked out a few teeth, took a few steps back, and couldn't help roaring: "Who is looking for death!"

"I am your uncle Xiao Ling!"

A thin figure appeared in front of the arrogant Wu Xiu, and he slapped him again, directly slapping the Wu Xiu's nose and face with bruises, and he passed out.

"Xiao Ling!"

The moment this thin figure appeared, the pupils of many martial artists present who knew Xiao Ling shrank sharply.

(End of this chapter)