Chapter 112: Attacked

As soon as Ling Xuan stood up and wanted to open the window, Mu Shi on the side suddenly felt that something was wrong, the feeling of being targeted by a leopard was very bad.

"Get out of the way!" Mu Shi hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately it was too late, Ling Xuan had already opened the window, and an arrow with red lines shot at Ling Xuan.

"Damn, it's too late!" Mu Shi quickly pounced on Ling Xuan, trying to get him out of the way.

Ling Xuan stood motionless in place, as if the arrow did not exist, and the next moment, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the arrow, the golden red light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and the temperament of the whole person became mysterious, and even the aura around him faintly felt like a broken space.

"You ......" Mu Shi suddenly felt that the Lingxuan in front of him was so familiar, it was like ......

"I'm going to see who dares to stop me." Ling Xuan took a step, the cold light in his eyes loomed, and walked outside the house, there were a bunch of people standing outside, each holding a sword, all of them were not lower than the foundation building period, and there were even a few people in the foundation building period.

"Mercenaries?" Mu Shi, who was following behind Ling Xuan, suddenly spoke, and the indifference in his eyes gradually changed to calmness.

"That's right, Lingyizong Lingxuan, someone gave out a million spirit stones to buy your life, but I didn't expect that your small foundation building period would be worth a million spirit stones!" The middle-aged man at the head licked his chapped lips, with a playful emotion in his eyes, and said disdainfully.

"I thought it was such a powerful person, but I didn't expect it to be just a little doll, and the boss is too unkind, let us a group of people bully a little doll." After the person behind the man saw Ling Xuan, he immediately became in a commotion.

"Is it all over? Can I start playing when I'm done? In a hurry, too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's go together. Ling Xuan moved his wrist, and a golden sword condensed from his fingertips, which was the appearance of Xuanyuan Zi's sword.

"Arrogant boy, let me Liu Sanqi come and meet you." A man walked out of the crowd behind him, carrying a heavy-looking knife behind his back, with bandages wrapped around the blade, but it still couldn't hide the thick smell of blood.

The next moment, he pulled out the long knife, the aura shattered the bandage, and the white cloth strip fell, revealing the slender blade inside, and ordinary people would definitely explode to death on the spot when they saw this reddish blade.

Because this knife has a special property.

Deter!

On the battlefield, if the enemy is intimidated, even if it is only a few seconds, it is enough for him to die a thousand times.

The long knife swept without any bells and whistles, it was a simple sweep, and ran straight towards Lingxuan.

Ling Xuan smiled disdainfully, Zijian blocked diagonally, kicked horizontally with his right foot, and the man flew upside down, and the whole person exploded in the air.

"The attributes are good, but I advise you to make one thing clear, ants, don't interfere with others here, otherwise, you will die."

At this time, Ling Xuan was like a terrible ghost crawling out of the abyss from the depths of hell, the blood stains on his face became more and more dazzling, and the disdain and arrogance in his eyes were almost overflowing.

"Who else? Come along, I'd like to play with you today, but time is limited. Ling Xuan's long hair suddenly spread out, and he held his head high, squinting, enjoying the sunshine, like a cheerful person with the sun shining.

If you can't see the blood on the right side of your face, it's even more like.

Half of the sun was on the side, half of it was dark, but there was no sense of conflict, and the momentum on Ling Xuan's body was even more fierce and intimidated everyone.

"Since you don't answer, then I'll acquiesce." Ling Xuan's figure disappeared in the next moment, but soon, he appeared in front of a person, waving the sword in his hand, three heads flew up, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the red and white things on the ground were scattered all over the ground.

"If you don't answer, then I'm not welcome." Ling Xuan smiled evilly, licked his lips that were getting redder, and said with a smile.