Chapter Seventy-Five: What the Hell!
The first person in the Northwest is here!
Emperor Ling's age is not too big compared to Ouyang Cuicui and the others, and the people of the generation of the Traceless Heavenly Emperor. Needless to say, the Traceless Heavenly Emperor was still in the Heavenly Emperor Realm at the moment, but he had broken through the Supreme Heavenly Emperor!
Emperor Ling's father was not actually the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, but his father possessed a powerful supernatural power, and his strength was comparable to that of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor. And the source of this supernatural power is Emperor Ling's mother, the sister of the ethereal wind. So as soon as the misty wind sent a message, saying that Xiao Lang would not care about this matter, Emperor Ling came!
"Emperor Ling?"
When the Emperor Killing saw it, his face suddenly became even more distorted, the Ethereal Family sought to seize the Mansion of the Killing Family back then, and it can be said that a large part of the reason why the Killing Family was exterminated was because of the Ling Family. Without the support of the Ling family, how could the Miao family destroy the killing family that had been operating in the northwest for thousands of years?
The enemy will be very red-eyed when they meet!
The Ethereal Wind flew towards Emperor Ling quickly, and Emperor Ling also flew at lightning speed, if they were given peace again, the Emperor Killer would never have a chance to kill the Ethereal Wind again.
So he burst into shouting: "Formation!"
The people behind him quickly changed formations, the seven-pointed star light shone, and countless soul powers turned into silk threads that circulated among the warriors, and then converged on the body of the Emperor Killer. The sword in the Emperor's hand shone brightly, and he slashed out again, targeting the ethereal wind.
This time, the Emperor Killer used all his strength, the sword was obviously a little bigger, and the speed of the sword shot was also a little faster. The huge sword burst through the air like the scythe of death, causing the surrounding space to vibrate layer by layer, chasing towards the ethereal wind like lightning.
"Snort!"
There were nearly a thousand people who fled behind the ethereal wind, and the speed of those people was far worse than the ethereal wind, and they were chased and killed by the sword at once, and they were instantly strangled into a blood mist, and the wind brought up by the sword was sprinkled all over the sky...
"Emperor Ling, Emperor Ling, help!"
Ethereal Wind heard a scream, and when he looked back, his soul flew away in fright, and he hurriedly lost his voice and kept yelling.
"Humph!"
Emperor Ling snorted lightly, his body continued to fly quickly, and a finger wind fluttered out from his hand. It was a blood-red finger wind, the size of an arm, half a meter long. But the speed of this finger wind was very fast, and dragging out an afterimage felt like a pillar of light, and it easily shot at a terrifying speed before the sword could get close to the ethereal wind.
"Bang!"
There was an earth-shattering bang in mid-air, the sky lit up like a scorching sun explosion, everyone was pierced by the strong light and couldn't open their eyes, and a huge aura of energy spread throughout the four fields. The space in mid-air was shredded, revealing ugly cracks, and all the warriors who approached around were twisted into pieces, and those farther away were thrown out like broken sacks...
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, obscuring the sky, everyone's ears were roaring, and no sound could be heard, and countless people, such as Ouyang Naive, who was watching the battle from a distance, were shocked back by the strong hurricane. The spies who were hiding behind the grass and rocks farther away had to keep themselves all close to the ground to avoid being blown out by the wind.
"Retreat!"
The Emperor Killer roared, and although the people killed by the Ghost Dance couldn't hear it, they all immediately retreated, but they were still blown away by the wind. Many people had bruises flowing out of their mouths and were obviously injured, but fortunately they were far away, otherwise many would have been seriously injured.
"I'm no match for him!"
The Killing Emperor was not injured, but there was a gloom in his eyes, and his strongest attack just now was scattered by Emperor Ling's finger. It was obvious that Emperor Ling's strength was much stronger than him, and it was estimated that he was among the top ten Supreme Heavenly Emperors.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! I can almost kill the ethereal wind! As long as I kill him, even if I die all of them, it's worth it!"
The teeth of the killing emperor were clenched, his hands were holding the war knife, the green tendons on his hands were bursting out, his face was hideous, and his eyes were full of remorse and unwillingness.
He's defeated!
In such a situation, defeat is death!
He didn't summon Xiao Lang because he didn't want to trouble Xiao Lang. And the same... Xiao Lang didn't have any orders handed down, so he decided that Xiao Lang wouldn't help him.
After all, this is his private matter, he has made a good assertion and violated the ten-year covenant, Xiao Lang does not say that he can help him, even if he can protect the old and weak women in Emperor Xiao City for him, he is extremely grateful. So he didn't expect Xiao Lang to appear, and of course he didn't think that Xiao Lang would appear, after all, the opponent was Emperor Ling!
The smoke and dust fell in front of him, and Emperor Ling stood proudly with more than a dozen Heavenly Emperors, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, obviously he had been traumatized just now, but at this moment, he was standing behind Emperor Ling and looking at him with a bitter smile, all of them were proud.
Emperor Ling looked like a middle-aged man, with a square head and big ears, and he looked like a domineering man, his tiger eyes swept around coldly, and even the childish eyes that saw him avoided meaningfully, and he didn't dare to make a sound!
In the end, his eyes stayed on the Emperor Killer, and he said proudly.3a "A trivial matter! The two sides compete for a secret book, and there is damage to each other! Whether this matter is right or wrong, you can sit down and talk about it, why are you so arrogant and domineering in killing the emperor? Take people directly into the Ethereal Mansion? Even if you enter the Ethereal Mansion, why don't you come directly to the Ethereal City? Instead, you will slaughter the innocent Ethereal Army? Millions of people! Such a madness, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, and everyone will be punished. Looking at Xiao Lang's face today, this emperor is not much more than to investigate, you... Cut yourself!"
Naively didn't dare to talk much on such an occasion, but several of the people behind her pouted. This Emperor Ling is really a generation of heroes, his words are very skillful and avoid the important and light, he did not mention the grievances of killing the emperor and the ethereal mansion, but stood on the moral high ground to suppress and kill the emperor, and finally politely gave Xiao Lang a face, and let the emperor kill the emperor and others to cut themselves...
The killing emperor didn't speak, in the face of absolute strength, any words were so pale!
Everyone present must have known the reason for the incident, and there was no point in arguing. And this matter is unreasonable, no one is right or wrong, could it be that if he is right, all the people in the world will help him deal with Emperor Ling?
Joke!
When his clan was wiped out, who stood up and said half a word of justice? So he didn't say a word, but just shouted: "Formation!"
There is no reason in this world, and the fist is the last word! He doesn't want to be reasonable, he can only kill one at the moment!
"Buzz!"
The seven-pointed star array turned again, and the battle sword in the emperor's hand lit up again. It's just that Emperor Ling is faster than him, a cold snort sounded, and a finger wind that was thicker than just now flew out, and the killing emperor didn't have time to release the sword, he could only shout: "Formation, defense!"
"Boom!"
As soon as a shield lit up, the wind flew in. This incomparably powerful shield, the shield that hundreds of thousands of people such as the ethereal wind couldn't blast open, burst instantly under this finger wind, and the Emperor Killer and the others all vomited blood and flew out!
Emperor Ling's fierce eyes were fierce, and his murderous voice resounded through the four fields: "How daring! Do you dare to do it?" Since you are so stubborn and perverse, this emperor has no choice but to clean up the portal for Xiao Lang. ”
"No, don't..."
Looking at Emperor Ling, who was slowly flying with murderous spirits, she screamed childishly, killing the emperor was Xiao Lang's personal guard, and Xiao Lang's people she subconsciously regarded as her own person. It's just that the guards beside the naïve immediately covered her mouth, Emperor Ling is the overlord of the west, and the Ouyang family doesn't want to make enemies easily.
"Lao Ling, what are you doing so politely, my people should teach me a lesson!"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded. In the pile of grass and vines and rocks hidden by countless spies in the distance, a white-haired young man stood up, he flicked the dust on his body, frowned very dissatisfied, and said: "I said, you can fight, what are you doing with such a big scene, you see that the brand-new robes are dirty..."