"Let's get on it!"

The men, who had recovered a shred of their sanity from the shock, began to shout.

They believed that the trick that Ling Xiaoye had just performed must have consumed a lot of True Yuan mana, and it should still be recovering.

Moreover, such an arrogant attitude, who can endure it.

A Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist actually dares to provoke a group of Illusory God Realm powerhouses, this is not to live!

Of course, more anger and unconvinced.

Therefore, these warriors immediately took out their weapons, pinched up the law duel, and prepared to besiege Ling Xiaoye together.

Only the scholar of the Han family stopped everyone and said, "Don't be impulsive, we are not his opponents!"

"Are you crazy? Or are you stupid? The Han family master, a group of martial artists from the Illusory God Realm, is actually not his opponent. ”

"Do you know that this person is recovering now, how can he miss a good time!"

"Ignore the timid head of the Han Mansion, let's go!"

When the group saw the people who looked like scholars from the Han Mansion and objected to their attack on Ling Xiaoye, they scolded loudly.

The scholar of the Han Mansion, that is, the head of the Han Mansion, could only let these people attack Ling Xiaoye together at this moment. And he himself was in mid-air, hiding from afar.

Seven or eight martial artists, the lowest cultivation also has the Illusory God Realm Triple Level, and the highest has reached the Illusory God Realm Eightfold.

They gritted their teeth one by one, took their weapons, carried up the law decision, and began to attack Ling Xiaoye from all directions.

At the same time, Ling Xiaoye stabbed a person on the fine iron shelf behind him, his fingers sinking into the unlucky bastard's abdomen, and then grabbed a handful of scarlet blood.

This is the essence blood of an Illusory God Realm martial artist, containing great human strength.

Now, Ling Xiaoye activated the spell mark in his body, and the inscription on the Divine Tree seedling also began to glow, transforming power.

In an instant, the blood in his hand condensed into a ball, spun rapidly, and kept inhaling the power of Ling Xiaoye's transformation.

In the next moment, the weapons of the seven or eight Illusory God Realm martial artists, as well as the spell martial arts, had already attacked in front of them.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiaoye quickly threw out the fist-sized ball of essence blood, and this ball of essence blood immediately split into small beads of blood in the shape of needletips, and hit those Phantom God Realm martial artists who were approaching one after another.

Bang......

The continuous sound of explosions suddenly rose and fell, like a cannon fire during the festival, booming and rumbling.

At the time of the explosion, a blood-red mist bloomed within a radius of three zhang from Ling Xiaoye, and gusts of wind also swayed.

The head of the Han family in the distance, his heart was already hairy, and his years of experience told him that this spell was too lethal.

The stirring wind not only blew the hair of the head of the Han family up, but also blew down the ruins and broken walls of the Han Mansion before!

What a terrifying strength this is!

Head of the Han family, d1();

Sure enough, the blood-colored mist began to slowly dissipate, and the head of the Han family sensed that the seven or eight Phantom Body Realm martial artists had all fallen to the ground at this time, disheveled, and dying.

And he saw that that extraordinary young man, the new head of the Qinglan Sect, was unharmed under the white True Yuan shield!

"Ahh

The head of the Han family couldn't help but fly a few steps backwards, when he saw Ling Xiaoye's situation, he already knew that this young man must still have enough energy to spare!

"The head of the Han family, right, you are smart, you didn't attack together. ”

Ling Xiaoye put away the True Yuan shield, he not only protected himself, but also the people on the fine iron shelf behind him.

"You, you...... What do you want to do?"

The head of the Han family was a little incoherent.

Ling Xiaoye looked at the people on the fine iron shelf behind him, and then said, "I'm not here to talk nonsense with you." First of all, let the disciples of Qinglanmen go, and secondly, compensate me for all the losses of Qinglanmen. Finally, swear a poisonous oath that you can't embarrass Qinglanmen!"

After saying this, Ling Xiaoye remembered some words again, and said, "Of course, you can also choose to agree, but since I came to your Han Mansion today, let's stay for a while." Abolish all those in your house who are suitable for practice, or beat them into cripples, so that your huge Han family will become the last small family in Yuanjing City, and they will be bullied. ”

"You ......"

When Ling Xiaoye said this, he obviously stabbed the weakness of the head of the Han family.

"I, what can you do with me? Do you also want to be hung upside down on a fine iron shelf by me, and take it out to parade through the streets to be convinced, right? Remember, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now. ”

"First, I have so many hostages in my hands, and second, you have also seen my strength, dealing with your Han family, no matter how many tens of thousands of people you have, you can be told to go and never return!"

Ling Xiaoye's words once again left the head of the Han family speechless.

In fact, the head of the Han family was very hesitant. He also regrets it now, regretting that he shouldn't have listened to the instigation of the Wen family and went to Qinglanmen to find that Han Ziqi, and he also regretted arresting so many people......

After a moment of silence, the scholar-like man gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to you!"

"Okay, now, you first bring out the Qinglanmen disciples you captured and bring them out for me. ”

"Wait a minute!"

The head of the Han family immediately responded, he pointed to the tower: "They are inside, I will ask someone to send them out." ”

"Hurry up!"

Ling Xiaoye said sharply.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt much more relaxed, after all, he came here to find his disciple.

The head of the Han family, who looked like a scholar, flew back to the tower, and in less than a stick of incense, there were hundreds of figures, d2();

Ling Xiaoye looked over at a glance and saw the little fat man Li Jiwei, as well as the thin little Ling'er, and the others, their faces were not very good, and their expressions were in a trance.

Suddenly, Ling's anger came up again: "The surname Han, what did you do to them?"

The head of the Han family looked frightened and replied tremblingly: "No, it's nothing! They just don't have to eat well and sleep well!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoye's figure suddenly appeared in front of the head of the Han family, grabbed this person's shirt, and scolded: "I really think that if you have a lot of people, you can be lawless!

After speaking, Ling Xiaoye directly opened his bow left and right and slapped him.

After fighting more than a dozen times in a row, Ling Xiaoye's anger dissipated a little.

And the children of the Han family who came with the disciples of Qinglanmen, when they saw that their head of the family was humiliated, hurriedly shouted and wanted to come over to take revenge.

However, after Ling Xiaoye randomly slapped away a few children of the Han family who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, the people of the Han family behind him could only dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Ling Xiaoye kicked the head of the Han family and said to those disciples who had been absent for a long time:

"Disciples, the head of the sect is here to take you home!"

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