Chapter 132: The powerhouse of the Ling Killing Palace

did not disappoint Leng Ao, and after a while, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

It seems to appear out of thin air, silently.

This person is the mysterious Terran powerhouse in Helan's mouth, a mature woman with an extremely cold appearance.

A blood-colored lotus flower is imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, and he is dressed in a wide black robe, with a luxurious aura all over his body. 、

There was a deep sense of disdain in his empty eyes.

The gorgeous woman slowly walked towards Leng Ao, her beautiful eyes swept over Helan, who was standing beside Leng Ao with her head down and trembling, and her face was full of contemptuous sneers: "A ghost thing is a ghost thing, and it really doesn't talk about credibility." ”

Then, her gaze fell on Leng Ao, who was looking at her indifferently, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, outlining an unpredictable and strange smile.

looked Leng Ao up and down, looking arrogant and arrogant, and said, "You are the outcast of the Leng family, right?"

Leng Ao was secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face was relaxed and indifferent, and he smiled and said, "I don't know the name of my predecessor, how can you know me?"

"Do you think that a small family is qualified to let me know you?"

Even the young ladies of those big families in Broken Sky City were not qualified for her to know her personally, and she knew that Leng Ao was just a coincidence.

"Hehe, senior, I asked myself if I have never seen you, dare to ask my predecessor why he asked Helan to come forward to kill me, it seems that the purpose is for something on my body, of course, I believe that with the advanced cultivation of my predecessor, it is easy to kill me, but it seems illogical to let a ghost cultivator come forward, right?"

Leng Ao's face was as usual, showing a hint of a smile, and he directly found a place to sit down as if no one was around.

It stands to reason that the cold woman is so powerful that when she appears, she can't even notice her pupil-devouring, and if she takes action in person, Leng Ao will definitely not be able to stop her.

"You don't deserve to let me do it myself, don't talk nonsense, what about things?" The cold woman seemed impatient, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on her gorgeous pretty face.

Damn boy, she is so ignorant, and she dares to threaten herself, she has no good impression of Leng Ao at all.

If she doesn't kill Leng Ao in person, she naturally has her own ideas, and of course she won't tell Leng Ao easily.

Leng Ao smiled, ignoring the unhappy look of the cold woman, a ray of light flashed in his cold eyes, and he looked at her lightly without answering.

The cold woman frowned, and her lips snorted: "Boy, what do you mean by this? Do you really want to die? Why don't you hand over the things quickly?"

is so bold, dare to put on a stand in front of her, and no one has ever dared to be so crazy in front of her.

Suddenly, the murderous aura on the cold woman suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, senior, you seem to have forgotten one thing, as a senior, shouldn't you let my friend go first, don't you think it will damage your senior's face if you arrest a little girl?" Leng Ao didn't understand what the purpose of the cold woman to capture Wang Xin'er was, but it was not just as simple as threatening herself.

Otherwise, why would she extract memories about herself from Wang Xin'er's mind?

Rashly extracting people's memories is full of incomparably huge dangers, once lost, the person whose memories are extracted will lose all their minds, and their memories will be disordered, and they will become an idiot from then on, and at worst, they will directly lose their lives and die with a whimper.

I don't know what Wang Xin'er's situation is in this matter, thinking that Wang Xin'er may become a fool, her cold and arrogant eyes are full of murderous intent.

"Hmph, what kind of thing are you, and cooperate with me to talk about the conditions, I warn you, if you don't hand over that thing today, not only will you die, but your friends will also accompany you to die, I guess that little girl and you are not just friends, do you really want her to die with you?"

In her opinion, Leng Ao dared to risk his life to break into Guiguyuan alone to save Wang Xin'er, and the relationship between the two must be unusual.

How could it be, for so many years, she really hadn't seen a few cultivators willing to die for the sake of so-called friends.

In the world of cultivators, there are many examples of lovers and fathers turning against each other for a little benefit, not to mention just friends.

Leng Ao gritted his teeth, stared at the cold woman, and said in a low voice: "If Xin'er is injured a little, I swear that I will kill you in this life, and I will never get what you want." ”

For so many years, Leng Ao has been living in the oppression of others, although Wang Xin'er is extremely impatient, will she lose her temper, but in Leng Ao's heart, she is like her own relatives, from Wang Xin'er, he feels warmth, is his first friend, and will never allow anyone to hurt her.

"Giggles, it's really a deep love for the two of you, that little girl is obsessed with you, I have taken out the memories about you, she still misses you, do you think that with your little ability, you can kill me? It's a fool's dream, even if you cultivate for another thousand years, it is impossible to kill me. The glamorous woman sneered indifferently.

A nine-star yuan person dared to threaten her with the existence of a half-step yuan king, and she really didn't know where the confidence came from.

Leng Ao had already broken through the extreme realm with the Black Water Demon Wolf King, reaching an unprecedented Ten Stars of the Yuan Cultivator, breaking the shackles of the limit of the first Yuan cultivator.

He has a habit of using the Divine Spirit Tower to hide part of his strength, so in the eyes of others, his realm is only the Nine Stars of the Yuan.

Without special means, it is impossible to see his true realm.

"Just because you can't kill it now doesn't mean you can't kill it in the future. Leng Ao's tone was extremely cold.

The cold woman didn't take the threat of cold arrogance to heart, and joked: "You can't kill it now, you can't kill it in the future, and do you think you still have a future?" Kneel!"

Helan, who was standing beside Leng Ao, had already been overwhelmed by the powerful coercion emanating from the cold woman, and his ghost cultivator body was swaying, almost collapsing, and he couldn't hold on.

In an instant, a strong pressure fell on Leng Ao's body, making Leng Ao's bones rattle, almost crushing Leng Ao's backbone.

Herlan's heart was full of fear, she really didn't want to face a cold woman, she was too powerful, so strong that she couldn't have the slightest idea of resistance.

I couldn't help but regret a little in my heart, regretting that I promised Leng Ao to help him contact the cold woman.

Leng Ao took a step forward and stood in front of Heran, carrying all the coercion alone, Heran was moved, and for the first time in thousands of years, he felt warm.

"Hmph, you want me to kneel? Don't think about it! Kill me if you have the ability!"

Leng Ao gritted his steel teeth, blushed, and persevered, raising his head with difficulty, glaring at the cold woman.

"It's a bit bloody, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!"

A flash of color flashed on the cold face of the cold woman, and she raised her hand to shoot at the cold and arrogant Tianling Gai.

"What a big guts, the little half-step Yuan King dares to come to my Guigu Yuan to spread wild?"

At the last moment, a broken cry came from the depths of the Guigu Abyss.

In an instant, the cold woman's expression changed drastically, her expression was slightly flustered and frightened, and she immediately glanced at Leng Ao angrily, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, boy, this time your fate is big, and you still want to save your friend, take something to the Ling Killing Hall in exchange, if you don't come, your friend will die!"

After coldly dropping a sentence, the figure of the cold woman gradually disappeared and disappeared into the abyss of the ghost valley out of thin air.

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