Battle God Emperor

Self determination?

The crowd was shocked by Li Linchen's hegemony again. Ling Lao was one of the strongest men in Yanbei imperial dynasty. How dare you dare to let him decide?

"Ha ha ha ha."

Linglao looks up at the sky and laughs angrily. He is murderous:

"don't you know that the strong dragon can't defeat the local snake? This is Yanbei imperial court. Even if you are famous, how about it? Here, it's the dragon's plate, it's the tiger's lie down! "

Li Linchen is cold and speechless, and only one sword responds to Ling Lao.

People didn't see what was going on, only a flash of lightning appeared in linglao's side.

Linglao's face changed. He stepped on the air and dodged quickly. The sword passed him by.

After living for such a long time, Ling knows that something is wrong. The strength of this young man is beyond his expectation. Is it not his real strength to kill Hu Ting and Huang Chongxiao just now?

"From now on, Ling Zhentian will quit the war spirit college!"

Linglao covered his arm and cried out.

"Ling Zhentian? Is it the king of Ziyun a hundred years ago

"One hundred years ago, the king of Ziyun was at the peak of Yanze war. Now he has broken through to the fairyland of he Dao war. Who is the young man who has forced the king of Ziyun to such a state?"

"Such a young fairyland? Which super power is he coming to? "

The crowd trembled. They didn't know Ling Zhentian's name was OK. They were not so shocked. But the reputation of Ziyun Dharma king had already resounded through the Yanbei Dynasty. Such super strong men were not the young man's opponents. How could they be calm?

"You run, the soul of war will be destroyed!"

Li Linchen couldn't see Ling Zhentian's mind. He left the war spirit college because he was afraid that after he ran away, Li Linchen would get into trouble with the war spirit college.

With these words, the whole audience's face changed wildly, and the people of war spirit college kept silent!

If this was said by others, they would have been sarcastic for a long time, but it was Li Linchen who spoke. They didn't have the courage. The death of Hu Ting and Huang Chongxiao was the biggest shock to them!

Ling Zhentian's face puffed and he struggled for a while. He wanted to escape, but with the background of the other party, even if he went to the ends of the earth, he might not be able to escape.

"Since you want to die, I may not be afraid of you!"

Ling Zhentian showed his teeth and showed his fierce color.

All of a sudden, a huge purple eagle with the size of 45 feet appeared on his head. A great soul power surged everywhere, and even the space trembled.

"Nine grade heaven level battle soul purple cloud thunder eagle?"

The crowd exclaimed in awe.

Seeing Li Linchen's look, many students of war spirit college began to sneer. Aren't you arrogant? Now I know I'm afraid!

But then Li Linchen's words, like a slap in their face in general, hot pain.

"A stray bird, is that what you rely on?"

With disdain on his face, Li Linchen suddenly soared into the air, leaving a shadow in the void. People only saw a white blade cutting through the void.

The dazzling light makes people unable to open their eyes. Even if they are hundreds of feet apart, their skin still feels a tingling sensation.

That sword, too sharp!

"Ah ~"

a scream sounded. When people opened their eyes again, they only saw a gray figure falling into the void. The huge purple cloud and thunder eagle's fighting soul was torn by a sword, turned into rolling soul power and dissipated in the air.

Tangtangziyun Dharma King Ling Zhentian, a sword, death!

All the people present were shocked by Li Linchen's sword.

Li Linchen seems to have done a trivial thing. It's not that he pretends to be lofty, but his nature. In his heart, there is a kind of cold temperament of being proud of the sky.

"Now it's your turn."

Li Linchen raised his sword and pointed to the old man in blue in the void.

The old man in Qingyi shivered and quickly said:

"in xiabailiqing, it's the Baili family of the snow night Emperor..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a sword. Li Linchen didn't bother to talk to him. He didn't pay attention to the hundred Li family.

If you dare to hurt li Siyu, you have to pay the price of bleeding!

Doutian clenches his fists. This is his strength. If he has such strength, the little devil will not be hurt. He can also be proud of the whole audience. Whoever dares to hurt the little devil, he can kill anyone!

When the sword comes out, the sword falls. Even the battle spirit of bailiqing has no chance to release. A sword mark appears in the eyebrow, and the blood seeps out.

Poof!

With the sound of the sword, Bai Liqing's body split in two. He didn't know that he would die in the hands of a young man.

Yun Ruoyu, Qu Lin and others suck in the cold air. It's as if they've died. This is the strong one. Even Ling Zhentian and Bai Liqing don't look at each other. They don't even look at each other.

People know that the Yanbei Dynasty is going to change. All this is because of one person.The death of the two masters and the death of the elder of the two war spirit academies all happened on the same day, which has never happened before.

Li Changhe, the leader of the Li family, had a burst of regret in his heart. He knew that he would do it himself. If he could win Li Linchen's favor, why could the Li family not rise?

Even if you become the first family of Yanbei Dynasty, it's not impossible!

It's a pity that everything is too late. It can never be better than icing on the cake!

The whole place was dead and quiet, only the blood was flowing on the square and the heat was rising.

Li Linchen coldly glanced at the whole audience, suddenly carrying a long sword, slowly walking toward doutian, doutian God's feeling was awe inspiring.

The crowd's heart trembles fiercely. Is Li Linchen ready for blood washing? He won't let go of anyone who has something to do with Li Siyu's injury? Do you even want to kill doutian?

"Li Linchen, you crazy man, what do you want to do?"

Lin Feng yells and quickly guards Dou Tian behind him. He knows that Li Linchen can do anything for Li Siyu.

"Go away!"

Li Linchen cherishes words like gold and looks at doutian with murderous spirit.

"Brother."

At this time, a weak figure sounded, and the crowd followed him, all eyes on the little witch.

Brother?

Although the crowd had guessed for a long time, they were still shocked. They finally knew why Huang Chongxiao died!

I almost killed someone else's younger sister. Why not take revenge!

Many people's eyes flashed the color of envy. With such a brother, anyone can walk horizontally.

In the crowd, Zhang Lan and Zhang Xi can't help but shrink their necks. They are still conspiring with Huang Chongxiao to calculate doutian and the little devil. Fortunately, they didn't do it. Otherwise, today next year may be their death day!

"What are you doing, little sister?"

Li Linchen's eyes glared, and she suddenly took out a short blade and put it on her neck.

"If you kill him, I won't live."

The little witch stood up wobbly, her eyes very firm.

Li Linchen coldly glanced at doutian, and showed his killing intention without any cover up. If there was no little witch threat, he would definitely kill doutian with one sword.

Doutian clenched his fists and blood flowed in his hands. He hated that his strength was too low and let a woman risk her life to protect himself.

At the moment, he is full of the desire for strength, he must be stronger, stronger!

Li Linchen slowly astringed his murderous spirit and put his sword into the scabbard. Everyone on the scene kneaded a cold sweat for Dou Tian.