"Dongjun Hou? It's really a narrow road, I thought I wouldn't meet him here, but I didn't expect to meet him. ”

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, it just so happened that killing Jiao Batian was not enough for him, this time facing Dongjun Hou, he wanted to really try the thrill of fighting with the first Heavenly Realm martial artist.

Jiaobatian is too weak and has no reference value.

Dongjun Hou is different, this guy is a former battle hero of the Shenhuang Empire, although he has become arrogant and lascivious now, but no matter what, the past experience will not be lost.

So this guy is definitely an extremely difficult opponent.

With the early cultivation of the Nine Heavens, it was very difficult to face the first Cave Heaven Realm martial artist in the true sense.

But he was not afraid.

After all, when dealing with Jiao Batian, he didn't use all his strength.

"Where is the Gao Yangjun you just talked about?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I don't know much about this, after Gao Yangjun betrayed President Wu Xiang, he left, probably in the City Lord's Mansion. ”

The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, after I settle the matter here, I will go to the City Lord's Mansion to find this Gao Yangjun to settle the score, the traitor must die a miserable death, otherwise, it will be difficult to kill the chicken and make an example!"

Ling Xiao gently patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and said, "Okay, you rest here first, I have helped you heal most of the injuries, at least you won't die, and after solving the problem in the backyard, I will treat you again." ”

"Hmm. ”

The shopkeeper didn't know Ling Xiao's strength, but the reputation of the Chosen One was really too loud, and he had absolute admiration and blind trust for Ling Xiao, the Chosen One.

Ling Xiao stood up, and then his face became gloomy, and a cold murderous aura spread around

……

In the backyard of the Xianglong Trading House, the army of the City Lord's Mansion has forced the warriors of the Xianglong Trading House to the point where there is no way to retreat.

The two sides were tense, and their eyes were full of incomparable hatred and killing intent.

In mid-air, two figures were fighting.

It's an absolute life-and-death showdown.

There is no mistake to make, and whoever makes a mistake will die without a place to bury.

One of them is Wu Xiang.

At this time, his face was pale, his face was angry, his attacks became more and more fierce and unreasonable, and he even killed the other party in a short time at the expense of injury.

No way, he was poisoned.

And it is a poison that is very difficult to solve, and the longer it drags on, the weaker he becomes, and the less likely it is that he will win.

His opponent was a martial artist who had just entered the Cave Heaven Realm, and if it was in normal times, maybe he wouldn't be afraid.

But now, he can only solve the dilemma of Xianglong Commercial Bank by killing the other party as soon as possible.

He can run away.

With his cultivation and strength, no one here can stop him.

But if he's gone, what about so many good brothers?

He founded the Holy Dynasty Restoration Society, and now at this critical juncture, how could he choose to flee like this?

That's too despicable, it's too shameless.

Not even his style.

On the other side, the middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a purple and gold crown on his head, looking full of luxury, is the Marquis of Dongjun.

Dongjun Hou Ming knew that Wu Xiang was poisoned, so he didn't fight Wu Xiang from beginning to end, he just relied on his own body to constantly dodge.

Looking at Wu Xiang's sad but helpless look, a victor's smile appeared on his face.

This smile is full of mockery and banter, almost like a cat playing with a mouse.

Underneath the battlefield, the warriors of the Xianglong Trading House did not dare to act rashly, although their eyes almost burst into flames, and they were so angry that they wanted to die with the enemy.

But there is no way, as soon as they move, the people of the City Lord's Mansion will also move, and in the end, not only will they not help, but they will cause greater losses.

Standing at the forefront, Feng Enchanting and Po Qianjun's faces were gloomy and ugly, and the expressions on their faces were full of unwillingness and strong anger.

The other party can obviously lead a large army to kill them all.

But he didn't.

Why?

It was to torture their president in front of them.

This is shame, helplessness, and pain!

"Enchanting, listen, once the fight starts later, I will do my best to protect you, no matter what, I must find Ling Xiao, this revenge must be avenged!"

Po Qianjun suddenly looked at Feng Enchanting and said: "Dongjun Hou, this grandson fights like this, President Wu Xiang will be defeated sooner or later, only Ling Xiao can avenge us." ”

"When we joined the Restoration Congress together, I said that life and death are together, and I will not escape. ”

Wind Enchanted shook her head and said.

"Confused, if you don't leave, who will spread the news here, and who can avenge us?"

Po Qianjun said angrily.

"Isn't there Yue Qin, her cultivation is stronger than all of us, so she has a better chance of winning. ”

The wind enchanted lightly.

"If I don't leave, I won't leave President Wu Xiang. ”

Yue Qin shook his head resolutely and said.

"You all don't fight, no one wants to leave here today, you people in Xianglong Commercial Bank, there is only one way, and that is death!"

Dongjunhou's voice suddenly came, revealing strong disdain and contempt: "Ben Hou is tired of playing, Wu Xiang, don't blame me for being shameless, blame you for not having vision, mistaking Gao Yangjun's villain, hehehehe." ”

"Poof!"

Wu Xiang fell to the ground, a mouthful of black blood sprayed on the ground, his face became even more ugly, and his body looked extremely weak, almost to the point that he could not fight.

"Brothers, Protector!"

Po Qianjun roared, raised the spear in his hand, and led the people to rush over.

It's come to this point, let's die, at least before we die, we have to pull a few pads.

"Kill!"

A crowd rushed forward at the same time.

Those who remained were the loyal and brave men of the Holy Dynasty Restoration Congress, and even in this extremely dangerous situation, they were still able to defend the dignity of the Restoration Congress with their own blood.

"Hmph, a bunch of garbage, garbage! Don't do anything, let Benhou come!"

Dongjun Hou snorted coldly and said: "Just with your three melons and two dates, you actually want to overthrow the rule of the True Demon Empire, it is simply a big joke in the world, in the face of absolute strength, your bold words, your courage are worthless."

Death to me!"

With a sneer, black flames burned on Dongjun Hou's body.

The flames were cold.

It is a flame from the underworld, and it is the greatest characteristic of the Stygian Phoenix Clan.

Both fists burst out, and the powerful black flames turned into a huge phoenix and pounced out.

The loud phoenix roared loudly, and the black clouds of the entire Xianglong Commercial Bank were overwhelmed, and it was as cold as hell.

"Chance!"

Wu Xiang, who was lying on the ground and looked unable to move, suddenly burst out at this time, and the blood-red light in his hand turned into a huge cross.

"Blood Cross!"

Dongjun Hou's face changed greatly, and he knew that he had been fooled.

I didn't expect that Wu Xiang was so calm at this time, and he could come up with such a way to deal with him.

Reading chapter: Deception Martial Soul_Chapter 1147 Hatred of the same enemy

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