In the void, Ruixia surged.

I saw a golden dragon and jade dragon passing across the sky, heading towards the border of Shenwu at great speed.

After Yu Nian, Yao Guang and Zhan Xiaotian stood on both sides, but their faces were completely different.

only!

Just as Ling Xiao was holding the jade cup, holding Weiyang in his arms, and squeezing the immortal brew lightly, he saw that the distant space suddenly rippled.

"Roar!"

Jinlong stopped and roared fiercely.

However, Ling Xiao's face raised a touch of surprise, and raised his eyes to look towards the vacant wave.

Who is so reluctant to stop him?

Beside him, Zhan Xiaotian was holding the War Emperor Halberd with a look of alert.

At this moment, he had a faint guess in his heart. With the mind of the Shenwu Emperor, I am afraid that he would not let him go back to the court so easily.

Could it be... the strong man sent by the emperor to rob him?

"Ha ha ha, Young Master Ling Xiao...I finally caught up."

However, just as a few people were waiting in battle, an old figure suddenly tore through the space and appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old man with a childlike face and a daunting look.

In his body, there is a hidden Taoist rhyme flowing, divine power fluctuates, and he is actually a supreme and powerful man.

"Who are you?!"

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, without a trace of panic.

Not to mention a small place, even if the sky is in person, with the methods he controls now, there is no danger.

"Don't get out of me yet!"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly gave a cold cry, and then bowed down to Ling Xiao with a smile on his face.

Then... everyone was stunned to see, a figure dressed in luxurious clothes but with a swollen face like a pig's head, bowed his head and walked out from behind him, trembling as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

"You are…"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his heart became more and more confused.

"My son... I am super..."

"Huh? Bold! Actually dare to insult the Lord and look for death!"

Zhan Xiaotian's expression shrank, and the halberd in his hand bloomed overwhelmingly.

Even when facing a supreme powerhouse at this time, this war emperor's lineage still chose to defend the honor of the son.

"No, no, the son calms down his anger, he calls Wang Wo Chao!"

The white-haired old man raised his hand, slapped Wang Wochao's head severely, and knocked him directly to the ground. Then he smiled and said, "Prince Lingxiao, my family master heard that this little beast was born in Wudi City. He provokes you, so he asks the old man to bring him to the son, leaving him at his disposal."

"Oh, it turned out to be the Prince."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the killing intent in his eyes flashed away.

With the forces currently controlled by Wu Tianxing, I am afraid it will be difficult to pose a threat to Prince Wu Tianqi.

And the external force he can rely on, I am afraid that only this Prince Wang is the only one.

What sense of accomplishment can you get from killing ants?

ridiculous!

For all the characters that appear in the plot, it is a villain's method to maximize their light and heat.

"In front of the son, I don't dare to call him son! I blamed him because he had no eyes and no beads, and disturbed the son Yaxing. He asked him to give me a chance to be a cow and a horse.

Wang Wo knelt towards the sky and cried bitterly towards Ling Xiao.

too frightening!

These two days are really terrible!

Since he fled back to Taiyuan Mountain overnight, he thought he could escape the disaster.

Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of his nightmare.

For two days, all the elders in the clan who saw him slapped him involuntarily.

If it hadn't been for him to eat donkey-hide gelatin for a whole night for a thousand years, he would have vomited to death if he vomited blood.

In the end, after heated discussions among the elders and the Patriarch, they decided to send him to Young Master Ling Xiao and he would personally punish him.

"Being a cow and a horse?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently and shook his head slightly, "What do you think is qualified to be my Ling Xiao's beast?"

"this…"

Wang Wo Chao's expression shrank, only to feel a ray of chill rising along the soles of his feet, and he burst into tears on the ground, "Don't let the son! Don't let the son!"

"This time, I will not forgive you if it weren't for your siblings with Wu Tian."

"Wu Tianxing?"

To be honest, the dynasty at this time was also a little dazed.

Just changing his mind, he wanted to understand the reason.

I'm afraid that the son has some friendship with Wu Tianxing recently, and in the Yuqiong fairy building that day, the second prince tried his best to win himself, and only then did the son have a heart of forgiveness.

In this way, his savior turned out to be... Wu Tianxing? !

Brother Wu! wait for me! Thank you for your great grace!

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao leaned on Long Nian, before looking at Wang Wo Chao, he wanted to leave.

"The son!"

But at this time, the king's supreme and powerful man took out a universe bag from his arms and handed it to Ling Xiao respectfully.

"In order to apologize, the owner of my family specially ordered me to give a gift, and sincerely invites the son to visit Taiyuan Mountain."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, scanned his soul and found that there were actually two sacred artifacts in it, and his face suddenly sank, "The elder thinks that I am Ling Xiao who is greedy for good fortune?"

"The son! The son misunderstood! The son's kindness, forgive the lying court, I have nothing to do with Taiyuan Mountain, so I can only tell this boy to have a good memory! I hope the son will not refuse."

"this…"

Ling Xiao frowned and groaned, and finally took out one of the holy swords, "As long as it is a memory, one is enough, I will accept this sword, and let it go."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the two of Wang Wochao suddenly turned around and disappeared like an amnesty.

Ling Xiao's face gradually became cold, and evil spirits appeared at the corners of her mouth.

In any case, starting today, the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty will completely decline.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao collected the ancient sword into the Taoist Treasury of Ten Thousand Soldiers, and then regained his imprisonment, heading towards the far empty space.

For a whole day, everyone never stopped for a while.

As an ancient city appeared in the distance, a touch of excitement and joy appeared on Zhan Xiaotian's face.

At this time, Ling Xiao could see that tens of thousands of heavy-armored figures stood before the ancient city. Although the aura was not as strong as the black demon guards of the Ling clan, it was also ancient and powerful, and became a god.

War dynasty, thirty thousand war servants.

A gleam of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he knew something about these 30,000 war servants recently.

It is said that when the Emperor of War and Emperor Wu conquered Qing Cang, countless powerful men followed.

However, since it is a conquest, there will be deaths and injuries.

And the first 30,000 war servants were the heirs of generals who died on the battlefield or were disabled and infirm.

The emperor of the war took them back to the account, and there was much protection, so... these 30,000 war servants were diehard warriors and never betrayed.

And the reason why Ling Xiao wanted to send Zhan Xiaotian back to the Zhan Dynasty was to let him control this force in a fair way, so that it could be used by him.

"Congratulations to Young Master Ling Xiao coming to battle the dynasty!"

"Welcome the Ninth Prince to the court!!"

Wan Dao drank heavily, shocking the sky.

I saw 30,000 battles waiting outside, the divine glory rushing into the sky, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, shocked inexplicably.