Chapter 824： abdicate

In the air, Lingxian is like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.

The muffled sound echoed, making everyone in the room stunned, only to feel a chill rushing to the top of the head, shaking with trembling cold.

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyelids jumped with anger.

He has already appeared, but Lingxian is still beating the emperor, this is a naked contempt!

Don't take him seriously!

In this way, can the old man not be angry?

"I don't know the boy who is so tall and thick, die for me!"

The old man screamed angrily, and Yuan Man's later mana surged into a black dragon, killing Lingxian.

"Apart from the dragon-shaped magical powers, is there nothing else in your Zhou Dynasty?" Ling Xian looked indifferent, without turning her head back, and punched backwards with one punch!

"boom!"

A loud noise shakes the sky!

Lingxian Wen didn't move, still regarded the Emperor as a sandbag, violently beating.

On the other hand, the old man took three steps backwards, his eyes filled with fear. He didn't expect that the strong late-infant powerhouse would be forced to retreat by Lingxian. What does this mean?

Means that the person in front is also the late Yuan Ying!

"No wonder I dare come to my Da Zhou Dynasty to provoke, but I am quite capable."

The old man sneered and suddenly entered the battle. At the same time, a dark golden spear emerged, directly approaching the heart of Ling Xianmei.

"My goal is to be the emperor of Zhou Dynasty, and idle people will wait for me!"

Ling Xian's eyes froze, and the violent flare burst out, forcing the old man back. After that, he punched the emperor who wanted to run away, and killed the old man with one punch!

"This is ... the power of pure flesh?"

The old man's pupils shrank, and he felt startled when he realized the power used by Ling Xian.

You know, as today's situation has changed, as in ancient times, the streets are full of practitioners. In this age, let alone the flesh of the Yuanying period, even if it is the flesh of the Dan period, few people can reach it!

However, Ling Xian has reached the late Yuan infant period. How can he not be shocked?

"Damn, why did the Emperor provoke such a terrible enemy?" The old man cursed, holding his gun across his chest, trying to resist Lingxian's heavy blow.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

When his fist smashed into his gun, he finally realized clearly how terrible the physical body of Yuan Ying was in the later period!

"Ka!"

With a crisp sound, the long gun forged from several kinds of magical materials suddenly broke, and the old man was blown out by huge force.

At the same time, the Emperor was also vomiting blood by being punched by Ling Xian, and flew dozens of feet away.

When it was a while, the space was quiet.

Everyone was horrified, staring blankly at the figure of the white robe, with incredible faces on their faces.

You know, it's a mid-infant and a late-infant. Looking at the Big Zhou Dynasty, who can defeat them with their own power?

However, at this moment, Ling Xian not only defeated them, but also so neatly, this is simply unbelievable!

"I said, no one can save you."

Looking at the Great Zhou Emperor in Cangjie's retreat, Ling Xian looked indifferent, like an emperor sitting on a cloud, looking down at all beings.

This look hurts the emperor deeply.

He dominated the Da Zhou dynasty. He always looked at others with this kind of gaze. When was he watched like that?

But he could do nothing.

Through the war of eloquence, he had understood that Ling Xian was not the monk of the period. Now he has the qualification to overlook himself!

"Continue to be a sandbag, and I will let you go after I vent."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, suddenly appeared in front of the Emperor, and launched another stormy attack.

boom!

He blasted with a punch, shattering the Emperor's sternum. Immediately afterwards, the man's arms were removed by the method of folding a plum.

The pain was so painful that the emperor yelled violently, and sweated coldly.

And this is not the end, Ling Xian shot one after another, punched to the flesh, shattered most of the bones of the Emperor.

This made everyone tremble, everyone felt a chill, and even a little trembled.

The old man was extremely scared.

Every time Ling Xian made a punch, his heart beat fiercely, and his old face was full of distress. But he knew Ling Xian's terribleness, and he was afraid to go to the rescue, for fear that he would end up like this.

Besides, he can also see that Ling Xian did not intend to kill. Otherwise, the Emperor has been blasted into slag.

"Well, let's just let him vent his anger." The old man sighed, but walked away, intending to stand idly by.

This makes Lingxian's mouth rise, and throws the old man a look at your acquaintance.

The emperor was a white complexion, with fear in his eyes.

"Relax, for your daughter's sake, I won't kill you."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the Emperor, and kicked him dozens of feet away, saying: "But the crime of death is avoidable, you cannot escape the crime of life."

The voice fell, he instantly rushed to the Emperor's side, and his fists fell fiercely!

"boom!"

The Emperor spurted blood and fell to the ground weakly, his bones were broken, and there was no more intact place.

Ling Xian also followed, with one foot, stepping **** the Emperor's chest.

Suddenly, another blood spewed out, and the Emperor looked pale and angry. Those magnificent eyes were full of fear at this moment.

He couldn't imagine how strong Lingxian was right now. But he knew that, let alone suppress him, it would be difficult for him to cut off even a strand of his hair.

In this case, can he not be afraid? But more is humiliation.

You know, he is the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Even if he looks at the whole Yunzhou, he is one of the highest status people!

However, at the moment, he has become a sandbag vented by Ling Xian, and at the moment is still stepping on his feet, which is simply a shame!

However, he has no ability to resist, and even if he is humiliated, he has to bear it!

"Thank you for having a good daughter. If she hadn't interceded for you, I would have killed you."

Ling Xianju bowed down and looked down at the suffocated Emperor, and all the anger in his heart disappeared. His hatred for this person was not deep, and he was cast into this miserable appearance, which made him lose face in front of the people in the city, and it was enough.

Moreover, he also agreed to the Seven Princesses, and it was as if she had returned her kindness to Lin Qingyi.

"Cough, you mean Xiao Qi?" The emperor Zhou coughed up his blood, making breathing difficult.

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly, and said, "I wouldn't let you go unless she interceded for you."

It is said that the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is somewhat grateful and humiliated.

He dominated the past, and when he came to one side, he always controlled the life and death of others. When is it time for others to plead for themselves?

The next sentence of Ling Xian made him feel even more intense humiliation, and also silenced the audience.

"I hope that from tomorrow onwards, the person sitting on the throne will be the Seven Princesses. Otherwise, I will pave the way for her ... to the road with blood."