Chapter 3939

Ling Huang tried to endure the pain in his body, and his eyes contracted violently. He looked at Xuan Tong with vigilance in his eyes.

Muyu, a woman who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, is kept as a canary. How can she get such fatal power? When Xuan Tong appeared, Ling Huang knew that it must be Xuantong's power to bathe in the rain!

"Xuan Tong..."

Ling Huang whispered the name from the bottom of his heart. He felt a little familiar. All of a sudden, Ling Huang's eyes dilated rapidly, and his whole body faintly trembled at Xuantong: "you, you, you You are Xuan Tong! "

Linghuang remembered that many days ago, the tuntian people in the demon Shenling mountain had a battle with the giant Protoss. The winner was Xuan Tong of the tuntian clan!

Combined with Linghuang's feeling of the turbulent swallowing power in his body, and Xuantong's self reporting to his family, Ling Huang instantly determined that the man in front of him was the tuntian clan who chopped off the head of the giant god with a sword on the demon mountain!

Although the Emperor Ling never left the palace of Lingxiao city after he ascended the throne, every morning, the courtiers of Lingxiao city would send new news from the tomb of God.

Also from the memorial, Ling Huang saw a few words about Xuan Tong!

"Do you know me?"

Xuan Tong looks at Ling Huang in surprise.

"Lord Xuantong fought with the giant god in the demon mountain, and cut off the head of the giant god with a sword. How brave he was! How could I not know that he became famous all over the world in one day." Ling Huang quickly changed his face and said humbly, "I don't know where I offended Xuantong, but let him treat him like this?"

"Can the strength in the old man's body come from master Xuantong?"

Linghuang's old face is dignified. If the phagocytic power in his body is really from Xuantong, then Linghuang will almost certainly die!

Xuan Tong smiles and doesn't answer. He just takes a sip of wine.

"It's my fault that Mr. Xuantong didn't greet him far away when he came to Lingxiao city. Please forgive me. I'm willing to take out many treasures to apologize and ask him to kill me." Ling Huang clasped his fist and bowed his head. He said to Xuan Tong with a prayer.

Being injured by Ling Huang in the rain, her pale face appears a color of surprise. She is staring at the young people who are drinking on the jade bed. How can she think that Xuantong has the power to make Linghuang such a strong person bow his head?

And it seems that Ling Huang is very afraid of Xuan Tong!

Xuantong said: "spare your life I'm afraid not! "

Ling Huang was stunned and asked, "with master Xuantong's strength, he is the God of the tomb. If Lord Xuantong wants to die, I naturally know that he is doomed. But can I ask him to tell me why he has to kill me?"

Xuantong chuckled: "there are two reasons. First, I want to kill you in the rain; second, I need to use the power of Lingxiao city to help me do some things."

Ling Huang's eyes shrunk and looked at the rain, but shook his head and laughed bitterly.

Muyu is the first beauty of the God tomb. Before her beauty, it is estimated that few people in the world can resist such temptation.

Xuantong was deeply immersed in the beauty of the rain, and Ling Huang also took it for granted.

As for the second reason, what Xuantong wants Lingxiao city to do for him is not important to Ling Huang.

"Since master Xuantong didn't mean to let go of old me, I'm sorry for my rudeness. Before I die, I also want to see the ability of master Xuantong!" All of a sudden, he bowed his eyebrows, but suddenly he was in a low breath.

The cultivation of Jiujie Taoist realm broke out with all one's might, which set off a storm in the whole rain Pavilion.

The thundering and dreary force pounded the void, deafening, as if a dragon were going to rush out of the void and devour the world.

Ling Huang mobilized the power of Jiujie Daojing to the extreme and launched a full attack.

The power of this blow is almost infinite, close to the existence of daozun.

Muyu was shocked by Ling emperor's momentum and spat blood. He quickly yelled at Xuantong: "master, be careful. The strength of this old monster is not so good. The number of people who can fight with him on this day is not more than one hand!"

Xuan Tong sits firmly on the jade bed, smiling and drinking wine.

For the reminder of the rain, Xuantong seems not to hear the general, but turn his eyes, some provocative look to Ling Huang.

Ling Huang's face was fierce. He stepped out step by step and clenched his fist with five fingers. The power of crushing the sky and earth exploded to Xuantong.

The huge force spread and opened, and in an instant the rain pavilion was torn into pieces and turned into a piece of ruins.

Power vertical and horizontal, crushing the four sides of the earth, bang to Xuan Tong.

Xuantong sneers, and his pupils stare at Ling Huang. It's just this look. The magic flowers bloom, and an invisible force spreads and rolls forward. It breaks Ling Huang's attack. Finally, it bombards Ling Huang's chest and flies him out of the sky, falling 100 meters away.

"Just a look?"

"What a force..."

In the ruins, Ling Huang's internal organs have been engulfed, and his strength has been refined. He is hit by Xuantong, and he is powerless.

In the ruins, Ling Huang gradually lost his vitality and turned into a cold corpse.In addition to the jade bed in which Xuantong sat, the rest of the buildings were destroyed.

In the ruins, the group of female bodyguards scrambled out of the ruins. Seeing Ling Huang's cold body, they couldn't help but look at Xuan Tong again, showing the color of fear and fear.

"I'm sorry to have destroyed your house. It seems that you have to find another place to live."

Xuantong stood up from the jade bed, drank a drink, and said with a smile to the rain.

In rainy days, the pavilion is destroyed, and layers of array are smashed, and the wind from the outside blows through the rain face again.

Bathed in the rain weak fall on the ground, feel the face of the cold wind, she laughed: "for a long time did not feel so cold wind."

Now.

Outside the rain Pavilion, a group of officers and men came to surround the ruins of the rain Pavilion.

They all entered the palace under the banner of "sky shaking army".

Bathing in the rain laboriously from the ground, looking at a black army coming from the outside world, he whispered: "the sky changing army, how can they appear in the palace?"

Among the three legions in LingXiao City, the Emperor Ling controls the forbidden army, the seven princes control the sky shaking legion, and the other generals control the army covering the sea.

The guard of the palace has always been in the charge of the forbidden army. It is a capital crime to intrude into the palace without any order from the army.

Xuan Tong chuckled: "if the sky turning Legion can appear here, it means that they have accepted the palace."

Mu Yu glared and exclaimed, "has the prince led his troops into the palace?"

From the ranks of the officers and men, two dignified middle-aged men, to see the rain pavilion has turned into a ruin, they can not help but also slightly shrink the pupil.

"Prince mu, that's the body. It's..."

Prince Hai suddenly saw a cold corpse lying in the ruins. Although he was far away, he could not help but see his face clearly and exclaimed in surprise.

"Ling Huang is dead!" Prince Mu cleaned up his mood and said to Prince Hai, "let's go, Prince Hai. It's time for us to see the new emperor of Lingxiao city."

Prince Hai was stunned. He didn't know who could kill Ling Huang.

All the way into the palace, Prince Mu did not talk to him about the existence of Xuan Tong.

When Prince Hai walked forward and saw a young man drinking wine standing on the ruins, he walked fiercely, his eyes contracted violently, and his whole body trembled slightly

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