Chapter 370: Prisoner!
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In an instant, blood stained the sky, one of the giant wings of the Heavenly Dragon Eagle was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and only a wail in the sky could be heard, and this huge beast king-level sky overlord was planted headlong towards the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
The Celestial Dragon Eagle slammed into the ground, and it was like a landslide, and the entire earth couldn't help but shake.
"Damn it!"
"I'm going to kill you......"
I only heard an angry roar, and the grizzled Eighth Emperor Prince Sima Xun had just gotten up from the pile of rubble, and before he had time to fight back, he only felt a huge thunderball smashed in front of him!
Another boom!
Sima Xun, the eighth prince, and Song Lao, who was in the Fourfold Realm of the Martial King, flew upside down together and crashed into a hill again.
For a moment, dozens of wrestler puppets and hunter puppets surrounded the two who crawled out of the rubble pile again.
Oh!
At this moment, there was another wail.
I saw Lin Xuan swing out with a sword, and the sword light slashed along the neck of the Heavenly Dragon Eagle that had been cut off one of its wings, and suddenly a pillar of blood gushed out, and the head of the huge Dragon Eagle flew out.
Fall!
A dignified beast king-level spirit beast, the Heavenly Dragon Eagle, has fallen!
"It's over!
The eighth prince, Sima Xun's heart was cold, and there was no longer the sharpness of the past in his eyes.
Without the Celestial Dragon Eagle, even if the two of them put on their wings, it would be difficult for them to escape from the hands of these people.
Not only him, but even Song Lao, who was in the Martial King Quadruple Realm, was like ashes.
That blow just now was terrifying!
As a powerhouse of the King's Realm, he knew that the blow was definitely a king-level attack, and even he almost fell.
If it weren't for Song Lao using his body to block the Eighth Emperor Sima Xun, I'm afraid that this demonic Tianjiao of the Cangyan Country would have been bombarded into slag!
"Who are you, aren't you afraid of the retaliation of our Cangyan Country?" asked Sima Xun, the eighth prince, tremblingly.
At this moment, he was really scared.
Today, it was the first time he had seen the fall of a spirit beast in the realm of kings.
He knew very well that since the person in front of him was decisive in killing, since he had killed the Celestial Dragon Eagle, he would definitely not give them any chance to escape.
It's a pity that until now, he didn't even know who his opponent was!
"Revenge?"
"It's just a Flame Country, what about revenge?" Lin Xuan said coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Although the Eighth Emperor Sima Xun saw Lin Xuan's eyes extremely unhappy, he immediately guessed that Lin Xuan must be a disciple of the Dragon Yin Sect, and a trace of golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He immediately asked, "Just a small country, I really guessed correctly! You must be a disciple of the Dragon Yin Sect, right?"
"I am the inner disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect, the four major sects you know are in the same spirit, and there will be another competition between the four major sects in a year! You must not kill me, otherwise it will hurt the harmony between the four major sects!" Sima Xun looked at Lin Xuan excitedly and said.
Although he despised the Dragon Yin Sect extremely in his heart, he felt that the Dragon Yin Sect was no longer worthy of the name of the four major sects.
But as the saying goes, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!
Now that his life is in danger, he has to pretend to be very close to the Dragon Yin Sect, and even lift the Long Yin Sect as high as their martial spirits.
"Haha! The four major sects are connected with the same qi?"
"For the sake of you being a disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" Lin Xuan seemed to be sentenced.
He knew very well in his heart that the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect had never taken the Dragon Yin Sect in their eyes. Even in the competition of the four major sects, the other three major sects also joined forces to strangle the disciples of the Dragon Yin Sect.
It can be said that the Dragon Yin Sect has a deep enmity with them!
However, in any case, he was an inner disciple of the Martial Spirit Sect after all, and for the sake of safety, Lin Xuan still decided to leave his small life behind.
"What is a living sin?"
The Eighth Prince, Sima Xun, asked with a look of trepidation.
"The living crime is that the two of you must be imprisoned with me!" Lin Xuan said coldly, as if there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
"What?"
"You actually want to imprison the old man?" The white-haired old man Song was suddenly furious, and there was a hint of hideousness in his eyes.
Boom!
Before Song Lao could react, King Kong's fist had already bombarded his heart, and he was suddenly knocked away again like a kite with a broken string.
Not only that, but other wrestler war puppets from all directions also suddenly followed, as if they wanted to kill Song Lao completely.
"Stop!"
The eighth prince, Sima Xun, shouted and said to Lin Xuan: "Don't beat Song Lao anymore! I can promise to be imprisoned here by you!"
Although in his heart, a thousand did not want to be imprisoned here, he knew that it was an almost unchangeable fact.
He could only hope that his father, the Emperor or the master of the Dragon Martial Sect, would find him here after discovering that he was missing.
As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!
It's important to save your life first!
"Haha! That's it, I didn't say to kill you, but I just wanted you to be a prisoner!" Lin Xuan laughed, his eyes full of pride.
Bang la!
Lin Xuan threw out two chains from the space ring and gently threw them to King Kong, and in the blink of an eye, King Kong had locked all the hands and feet of the two.
At the moment when they put on the chains, the faces of Song Lao and the Eighth Emperor Sima Xun suddenly changed, and their cultivation was all sealed!
Naturally, they didn't know that the chain that Lin Xuan took out was not an ordinary chain, but a "trapped dragon lock"!
Of course, these two chains were built by Lin Xuan, and the blue jade and gold crystal used were extremely hard, and at the same time, Lin Xuan engraved a sealing pattern on the chain, and the function of this formation pattern was to cut off the true qi of the two people's hand and foot veins.
In this way, even if Song Lao is a martial king realm cultivator, it is still difficult to use a single penny!
"Huh!"
"You just obediently be my prisoner, maybe one day when I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go!" Lin Xuan laughed.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan found that the two of them had a shining space ring, and even more evil thoughts flashed through his mind.
If you don't do it, you don't do it!
Since even the Heavenly Dragon Eagle was killed and the two of them were imprisoned, he didn't care about offending the two completely.
"Since you are already a prisoner, take the space ring too!" Lin Xuan said, then stepped forward and forcibly took off the two space rings in the hands of the two.
Lin Xuan instantly erased the soul imprints in the two spatial rings, and probed his divine sense into the spatial rings.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it!
Among the two spatial rings, the Northern Cold Coins alone have been piled up, and there are enough eight million Northern Cold Coins. In addition to this, there are various elixirs and treasures.
"Haha!"
"It's over-earned!-It's over-earned!" Lin Xuan laughed.
All the treasures together are worth at least 30 million Northern Chill Coins!
30 million Northern Cold Coins, for Lin Xuan today, is definitely a huge amount of money!
Previously, he was worried that the money would be spent too quickly, so he only gave Wei Shutong and the others 500,000 Beihan coins each, and let them recruit troops.
Now, after receiving this huge amount of money, an even grander plan suddenly rose in his heart!
"Damn it!"
Looking at Lin Xuan's smug expression, the eighth prince Sima Xun secretly swore in his heart: "You must not let me go out, otherwise I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives with my own hands!"
Soon after, the Eighth Emperor Sima Xun and Song Lao were both imprisoned in a small cave, and Lin Xuan laid a large sealing array at the entrance of the cave and turned away.