"Could it be that the prince of the empire can snatch it?" Ling Yun sneered with a faint smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who said I snatched? I'm buying! The second prince's face turned red, and he patted his chest and said righteously.

"Hehe, what if I don't sell it?" Ling Yun smiled, sitting on the back of the four-clawed red Jiao beast and did not give in at all because of the identity of the second prince.

"Not for sale?"

The second prince smiled coldly, and a powerful aura emanated.

"Bang bang!"

The second prince had just burst out with this breath, and the front paws of the four-clawed red beast slapped the ground and roared.

"Hey, the peak of the Gathering Spirit!" Ling Yun frowned and laughed.

The peak of the Spirit Gathering Period is also a strong man in the empire, but there is no strong word in front of him, as a four-clawed red Jiao beast in the middle of the third level, he has been recovered, and the peak of the Spirit Gathering Period just surprised him a little.

"The second prince is the peak of the Gathering Spirit Period, so the eldest prince should be in the Yin Pole Realm." Ling Yun made a comparison in his heart.

If the strength of the eldest prince does not have to be compared with the second prince, then the second prince is the eldest prince, since the eldest prince can sit firmly in his own seat, then his own strength is the cathode realm.

"How's it being considered?" The second prince smiled with the momentum of a king's arrival.

"Little Four, take him aside, Lao Tzu still has important things to do." Ling Yun waved his hand impatiently.

After September, it was the day when the Nine Colored Thunder would come, and now a month had passed, and the time given to Ling Yun was only eight months.

He secretly felt that if the Nine Colored Xuanlei couldn't stop it, he would regret it for a lifetime, and this life was still an unredeemable life.

"What?"

The second prince thought that if he showed his strength, Ling Yun would give in, but to his surprise, Ling Yun actually said this sentence.

Moreover, Ling Yun actually said that he was slapping himself aside, which was clearly ignoring himself, his existence was like air, and there was no comparison of existence to him.

"Aang!"

As soon as Ling Yun's voice fell, the four-clawed red Jiao beast roared excitedly, and a murderous light burst out in its eyes.

As early as when the second prince stood in front of it, it felt that its majesty had been provoked.

As a spirit beast, it was already tyrannical, and the potential trace of murder immediately erupted, if it wasn't for Ling Yun not issuing an order, it would have slapped the second prince into a pulp.

"Poof"

The claws were raised, and immediately the air shattered like an egg, and there was a trace of turmoil, and the sharp breath on the claws made people feel chilled.

"It's not good, the strength of this spirit beast is a bit strong."

The second prince stood in front of the four-clawed red Jiao beast and could feel the power of this claw the most.

Under this claw, the second prince seemed to be able to feel that his body was as fragile as tofu and vulnerable.

"There are no borders!"

The second prince's face was solemn, and the light in his hand burst out, touching the claws of the four-clawed red Jiao beast.

When his palm was waved, the phantom of his clothes suddenly appeared, and the thick and incomparably thick aura exploded.

"Poof"

As soon as the phantom touched the claws, they immediately shattered, and the claws paused tightly for a moment before they reached the palm, and forcefully passed into the body of the second prince along the palm, and the five organs and six lungs were shocked, and a mouthful of reverse blood rolled in the throat and was spurted.

The second prince was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards rapidly.

"Bang"

smashed to the ground, the body of the second prince splashed dust.

"What!"

At the inn, Lin Yu saw that the second prince was so vulnerable, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, and he could stuff an egg.

And Lin Xue lightly covered her lips, feeling incredible.

"Second prince, you're fine."

Lin Yu hurriedly jumped out of the window, rushed to the second prince's side, helped him up, and said warmly.

"Nothing!"

The second prince's face turned pale, and he shook his head.

"Ahem..."

Speaking of samurai, he coughed a few times and a few drops of blood were coughed out.

"Bastard, do you know that this is the second prince?"

Lin Yu pointed at Ling Yun and said angrily.

"What if you know? Don't know what? Ling Yun sneered and waved his hand.

"You're looking for death." Lin Yu's face was angry and his tone was cold.

"Huh!"

Ling Yun smiled, if he was afraid of death, he would not let the four-clawed red Jiao beast slap the second prince and vomit blood.

If he was afraid of death, he would not kill the young master of the earth gate in the black domain, and if he was afraid of death, he would not have the courage to create his own forces in the black domain.

From the moment he left the Canghai Sect, Ling Yun put his life and death aside, and Ling Shu's death made him see life and death more lightly.

Life is inherently dead, it is better to live vigorously, to make a name for yourself, just a second prince will not dare to do it, Ling Yun feels that he might as well find a place to hide, the master's revenge, the family's revenge does not need to be avenged.

"I'm looking for death, but now you can get your own safety in mind before you talk about me."

Ling Yun sneered, and his figure turned into a black light and disappeared.

From the moment Lin Yu appeared, he recognized Lin Yu, the original kick, he still remembered, he was almost killed at the beginning, Ling Yun didn't just let Lin Yu go.

"What about people?"

Lin Yu saw Ling Yun suddenly disappear, and his heart was shocked as he glanced around at the figures who needed to find him.

"Behind you!"

A cold voice sounded from behind like a ghost, and the voice was extremely cold, like a cold spring under the Nine Shadows, cold and piercing.

"Click!"

Lin Yu had just turned around, and a leg shadow fell on his body, and several ribs were suddenly broken, and he flew away with blood.

"I said at the beginning, this kick is returned a hundred times, I don't know if you remember?" Ling Yun's figure flashed, sitting on the back of the four-clawed red Jiao beast, looking at Lin Yu lying on the ground and asked with a smile.

"You're that guy?" Lin Yu's face was as pale as powder, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Ling Yun said this sentence, which made Lin Yu resound the words that his young master was abolished, and a teenager once said.

"Why is his strength so strong after a year?" Lin Yu looked at Ling Yun in shock, speechless.

Ling Yun's leg just now, he clearly didn't have any strength to stop it, he was now the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, and the Spirit Gathering Period was also a strong man in the family, which was why the family asked him to accompany Lin Xue to the imperial capital.

The strength of the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Period did not have any power to resist in front of Ling Yun.

If Lin Yu knew that the young man he could easily kill at the beginning had now become a strong man on one side, he didn't know how he felt in his heart.

Not to mention the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, even the high stage has no room for resistance in front of Ling Yun, his strength can compete with the high stage of the Cathode Realm, and the only way to meet him in the middle of the Cathode Realm is to be defeated.

The four-clawed red Jiao beast was the existence of the overlord in the middle of the third level, and it was still recovered by him, not to mention the middle stage of the cathode realm.