Chapter 164: Counting is Counting
With a flash in his eyes, Ling Luoyu was full of murderous opportunities.
"If Ben Shao had made a move, you would have seen Hades by now!"
Her gaze grimly looked in the direction of the palace.
"However, God has the virtue of a good life, and Ben Shao doesn't want to kill too much! Why don't we make a deal, you confess the main messenger behind the scenes, and Ben Shao will let you live! ”
Che Shishan suddenly laughed, arrogant and arrogant: "Ling Luoyu, I am the young master of the Kaishan Sect!" If you dare to kill me, just wait to be destroyed by the Kaishan Sect! ”
Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold: "I'm evil!" The more impossible it is, the more I want to challenge it! ”
With a sink, the soul blade suddenly came out.
"Ben Shao wants to see and kill you! How did the Kaishan Sect destroy the door of our Ling family! ”
Ling Luoyu didn't even get up, he still sat there lazily, using the power of the Chaos Yuan Spirit to control the soul blade to break through the air.
Che Shishan's face changed in shock: "You dare to ......"
He relied on the support of the Kaishan Sect behind him, and Ling Luoyu didn't dare to really touch him.
Unexpectedly, people didn't buy his account at all.
The end of the word "dare" was still whimpering in his throat, and the soul blade had already been killed.
Master Qi shouted and stepped forward to savior: "Young master! ”
He raised his hand and grabbed the soul blade, trying to block the attack.
Who knows the domineering of the soul blade, how can he resist it.
"Ahh
In the midst of the screams, the soul blade cut off his arm, grazed it closely, broke his throat, and pierced Che Shishan's heart with a wisp of blood.
"Poof!"
The soul blade burst out of its body and flew into Ling Luoyu's hand.
Blood dripped.
Ling Luoyu shook off a silk handkerchief and wiped away the blood on the soul blade, his eyes were cold.
"Since they dig their own graves and don't want to live, then you will fulfill them!"
Yuwen Dongxu and the others have long been holding back the evil fire in their stomachs.
If it weren't for Ling Luoyu who hadn't given the order to snipe, they wouldn't still be in Zhou Xuanzhong by now.
Now that Ling Luoyu's order has been issued, how can they still be polite?
"Brothers! Kill! ”
Yuwen Dongxu made all his killing moves, and the Xuan Qi swirled and burst out, and he shot out.
At the same time, the other people's Xuan Qi was also overwhelmingly suppressed to the top, suppressing the remaining few Xuan Emperors to the death.
The gravity like a few mountains, how can a few of them withstand it!
Almost symbolically, after a few strokes, he was crushed by the bones and fell down in convulsions.
Ling Luoyu stood up and threw down the blood-stained silk handkerchief.
"Buy a few high-quality coffins, put them in the coffin and send them to Yizhuang!"
Yuwen Dongxu was unhappy in his heart: "Third Young Master, how many of our brothers died in their hands, and we bought coffins for them?!" ”
Ling Luoyu lowered his head sideways, his eyes sharp: "We are not fake to kill, but humanity is not extinguished!" When a person dies like a lamp goes out, no matter how deep the grudge is, it will be gone...... Burial after death is a sign of respect for them and for ourselves! Remember, be respectful of your opponents at all times! ”
Yuwen Dongxu's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "Yes!" ”
Ling Luoyu swept in the direction of the palace without a trace, his lips were slightly raised, and he walked into the Ling Mansion.
The movement came to this, and the emperor didn't send anyone to come forward, so he could really calm down.
If he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, then she will come up with a plan.
The Ling family army was in need of a justifiable killing opportunity to prove that they were strong and that they were not what they used to be.
The appearance of Che Shishan and others just gave Ling Jiajun such an opportunity.
From today on, the name of the Ling family army can be regarded as completely out.
In one fell swoop, the strength above the eleven Xuan Emperors was killed, but anyone with a little brain would not dare to provoke it again.