Chapter 2871 Abolish Yuanmo
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 2871 Abolish Yuanmo
Liya's previous thought was that Ling Xiao might be a disciple of a powerful force outside.
Might be able to help her, help her group.
However, after seeing Ling Xiao's attack this time, she finally understood that what Ling Xiao said to protect her was really not a joke.
But seriously.
"interesting!"
Seeing Ling Xiao kill Upa easily, the eldest prince didn't panic in the slightest, instead he showed an expression of interest.
Perhaps for him, the people of the Yuanling clan are already too rubbish, and they have long been unable to keep up with the times.
"Ling Xiao, you are as powerful as the rumors say, but with your cultivation level, you can bully and bully these wretches. It is still useless in front of this king."
Ling Xiao glanced at the eldest prince, showing a disdainful smile.
This idiot prince has poor cultivation and even worse eyesight.
In fact, the blow he just killed Upa had at least exploded with the strength of the early-stage cultivation of the yin-yang twelfth-level hell.
This thing actually didn't show up at all.
"Upa's trash, it seems that I can only do it myself!"
Yuan Mo gritted his teeth, he couldn't tolerate being called trash.
If it becomes a waste, it means that it has lost its use value, and it is not far from death.
"The patriarch will go out in person, there must be no problem!"
The warriors of the Yuanling Clan became excited again.
"Patriarch, avenge Upa!"
"Kill that kid!"
Yuan Mo didn't speak, and there was an extra sword in his hand.
This saber, a weapon of the immortal spirit weapon level, was snatched from a disciple of the Secret Realm Academy by him.
The sword glowed with a silvery cold light, exuding an extremely terrifying murderous aura.
Yuan Mo's cold eyes fixed on Ling Xiao.
This saber of his had made countless disciples of the Secret Realm Academy hate him, and even Chen Cangxiong was no match for him back then.
The moment he took out the saber today, Yuan Mo's whole demeanor changed.
"Hehe, not bad, he is indeed the patriarch of the Yuanling Clan, and his strength is indeed stronger than that trash Wupa."
The eldest prince said with a smile as if watching a play.
For him, it was easy to catch Ling Xiao, and he didn't mind watching a good show before doing it.
"Ling Xiao, you kill Upa, the warrior of our clan, and kill me!"
Yuan Mo roared angrily, took a step, and swung his saber at the same time.
The light of the saber suddenly appeared, and the intent of the saber came out bitterly.
The entire space was immediately filled with terrifying sword intent, like countless blades flying in the space, which made people feel terrified.
Suddenly, Yuan Mo slashed out with a knife.
The horrific sword energy became extremely huge, and it blasted towards Ling Xiao's head.
He absolutely didn't hold back this move, he wanted to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
If Ling Xiao didn't die, their Yuanling Tribe would have no future.
At least, he thought so.
The saber energy tore through the void, and it was near Ling Xiao's body in an instant.
The howling wind of the knife made the people watching the excitement around feel the pain of being torn apart.
The warriors of the Yuanling Tribe trembled with excitement.
With such a terrifying strike, even warriors who have been cultivated in the early stages of the twelve hells of the Yin-Yang Realm will be injured.
Not to mention Ling Xiao!
This kid is dead!
Until now, they still haven't figured out Ling Xiao's true strength.
Ling Xiao yawned.
Bored, he stretched out his right hand, and then lifted two fingers lightly.
The horrific saber air blasted Ling Xiao's fingernails.
It was easily blocked by the nail cover.
And on the nail, there was not even the slightest crack.
People watched this scene in shock.
What's the situation?
Yuan Mo was even more shocked. This was already his most powerful attack, and the opponent actually blocked it with just his fingernails.
Just how strong is this boy in front of him!
He began to regret and was afraid, maybe he really offended someone who shouldn't be offended at all.
"Crack!"
The sword shattered.
Ling Xiao actually used two fingers to destroy a fairy-level sword!
Then, with a flash of his figure, he was already in front of Yuan Mo.
"Oops!"
Yuan Mo just saw a black shadow approaching, and retreated in a hurry.
But how does his speed compare with Ling Xiao?
Two cold lights flashed, but it turned out to be just the cold light from the fingernails.
But Yuan Mo's two arms have been broken.
Then, a shrill scream came out of his mouth, and Ling Xiao's fingers pierced his body, abolishing his cultivation base.
"I won't kill you, because next, you will see the scene you least want to see!"
Ling Xiao showed mercy, not because of kindness, but because he wanted to make Yuan Mo suffer more.
Patriarch Yuan Mo was abolished, and it was so easy.
This scene finally made all the warriors of the Yuanling Clan feel the shock in their hearts.
They are frightened, apprehensive, uneasy.
"If you want to kill me, even if all the warriors of your Yuanling Clan do it together, you are not qualified."
Ling Xiao looked at the warriors of the Yuanling Clan with disdain, and said coldly: "I dare to be an enemy of the Chen King's family, but you are only worthy to be dogs for the Chen King's family, don't you understand the huge gap in strength between each other? ?"
"Trash! What a bunch of trash!"
The eldest prince saw that Yuan Mo was crippled in an instant. This scene was not very enjoyable to watch.
He was no longer interested in continuing to read, waved his hand behind him and said: "Go, kill that kid, it doesn't matter if the other positions are destroyed, just keep his head.
This king still wants to ask his father for merit and reward. "
Ling Xiao dropped Yuan Mo, then walked to the cage and released Liya.
And protected her and her female guard with the spirit of enchantment.
Among these people, Liya and her female guard were the only two people Ling Xiao wanted to save.
He had promised to protect Leah, not to mention that this woman hadn't betrayed him at a critical moment, and it was not bad to sell her favor.
As for the female guard, no matter how dangerous the situation was, she was able to be loyal to Leah. He valued this loyalty alone.
Turning around, he looked at the eldest prince.
A cold gaze like the light of hell shot out from Ling Xiao's eyes.
It's bone-chillingly cold, as if it can freeze a person's body in an instant.
At that moment, the eldest prince was so frightened that he fell directly from the mysterious turtle and war beast.
Frightened, he thought Ling Xiao had already killed him.
But when he got up, he realized that Ling Xiao was still standing there without moving. Just his gaze made him terrified.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The eldest prince was furious, and no one could make him look so foolish.
"Yes!"
Behind the eldest prince, more than a dozen warriors rushed towards Ling Xiao, trying to seize the top spot.
These people are not weak in strength, and they are already warriors who have been trained in the early stages of the yin-yang realm of twelve hells.
Logically speaking, they are not underestimated.
But the problem is, they never thought how terrifying Ling Xiao was.
When these dozen or so warriors yelled and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao still stood there with a gloomy expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
Liya's previous thought was that Ling Xiao might be a disciple of a powerful force outside.
Might be able to help her, help her group.
However, after seeing Ling Xiao's attack this time, she finally understood that what Ling Xiao said to protect her was really not a joke.
But seriously.
"interesting!"
Seeing Ling Xiao kill Upa easily, the eldest prince didn't panic in the slightest, instead he showed an expression of interest.
Perhaps for him, the people of the Yuanling clan are already too rubbish, and they have long been unable to keep up with the times.
"Ling Xiao, you are as powerful as the rumors say, but with your cultivation level, you can bully and bully these wretches. It is still useless in front of this king."
Ling Xiao glanced at the eldest prince, showing a disdainful smile.
This idiot prince has poor cultivation and even worse eyesight.
In fact, the blow he just killed Upa had at least exploded with the strength of the early-stage cultivation of the yin-yang twelfth-level hell.
This thing actually didn't show up at all.
"Upa's trash, it seems that I can only do it myself!"
Yuan Mo gritted his teeth, he couldn't tolerate being called trash.
If it becomes a waste, it means that it has lost its use value, and it is not far from death.
"The patriarch will go out in person, there must be no problem!"
The warriors of the Yuanling Clan became excited again.
"Patriarch, avenge Upa!"
"Kill that kid!"
Yuan Mo didn't speak, and there was an extra sword in his hand.
This saber, a weapon of the immortal spirit weapon level, was snatched from a disciple of the Secret Realm Academy by him.
The sword glowed with a silvery cold light, exuding an extremely terrifying murderous aura.
Yuan Mo's cold eyes fixed on Ling Xiao.
This saber of his had made countless disciples of the Secret Realm Academy hate him, and even Chen Cangxiong was no match for him back then.
The moment he took out the saber today, Yuan Mo's whole demeanor changed.
"Hehe, not bad, he is indeed the patriarch of the Yuanling Clan, and his strength is indeed stronger than that trash Wupa."
The eldest prince said with a smile as if watching a play.
For him, it was easy to catch Ling Xiao, and he didn't mind watching a good show before doing it.
"Ling Xiao, you kill Upa, the warrior of our clan, and kill me!"
Yuan Mo roared angrily, took a step, and swung his saber at the same time.
The light of the saber suddenly appeared, and the intent of the saber came out bitterly.
The entire space was immediately filled with terrifying sword intent, like countless blades flying in the space, which made people feel terrified.
Suddenly, Yuan Mo slashed out with a knife.
The horrific sword energy became extremely huge, and it blasted towards Ling Xiao's head.
He absolutely didn't hold back this move, he wanted to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
If Ling Xiao didn't die, their Yuanling Tribe would have no future.
At least, he thought so.
The saber energy tore through the void, and it was near Ling Xiao's body in an instant.
The howling wind of the knife made the people watching the excitement around feel the pain of being torn apart.
The warriors of the Yuanling Tribe trembled with excitement.
With such a terrifying strike, even warriors who have been cultivated in the early stages of the twelve hells of the Yin-Yang Realm will be injured.
Not to mention Ling Xiao!
This kid is dead!
Until now, they still haven't figured out Ling Xiao's true strength.
Ling Xiao yawned.
Bored, he stretched out his right hand, and then lifted two fingers lightly.
The horrific saber air blasted Ling Xiao's fingernails.
It was easily blocked by the nail cover.
And on the nail, there was not even the slightest crack.
People watched this scene in shock.
What's the situation?
Yuan Mo was even more shocked. This was already his most powerful attack, and the opponent actually blocked it with just his fingernails.
Just how strong is this boy in front of him!
He began to regret and was afraid, maybe he really offended someone who shouldn't be offended at all.
"Crack!"
The sword shattered.
Ling Xiao actually used two fingers to destroy a fairy-level sword!
Then, with a flash of his figure, he was already in front of Yuan Mo.
"Oops!"
Yuan Mo just saw a black shadow approaching, and retreated in a hurry.
But how does his speed compare with Ling Xiao?
Two cold lights flashed, but it turned out to be just the cold light from the fingernails.
But Yuan Mo's two arms have been broken.
Then, a shrill scream came out of his mouth, and Ling Xiao's fingers pierced his body, abolishing his cultivation base.
"I won't kill you, because next, you will see the scene you least want to see!"
Ling Xiao showed mercy, not because of kindness, but because he wanted to make Yuan Mo suffer more.
Patriarch Yuan Mo was abolished, and it was so easy.
This scene finally made all the warriors of the Yuanling Clan feel the shock in their hearts.
They are frightened, apprehensive, uneasy.
"If you want to kill me, even if all the warriors of your Yuanling Clan do it together, you are not qualified."
Ling Xiao looked at the warriors of the Yuanling Clan with disdain, and said coldly: "I dare to be an enemy of the Chen King's family, but you are only worthy to be dogs for the Chen King's family, don't you understand the huge gap in strength between each other? ?"
"Trash! What a bunch of trash!"
The eldest prince saw that Yuan Mo was crippled in an instant. This scene was not very enjoyable to watch.
He was no longer interested in continuing to read, waved his hand behind him and said: "Go, kill that kid, it doesn't matter if the other positions are destroyed, just keep his head.
This king still wants to ask his father for merit and reward. "
Ling Xiao dropped Yuan Mo, then walked to the cage and released Liya.
And protected her and her female guard with the spirit of enchantment.
Among these people, Liya and her female guard were the only two people Ling Xiao wanted to save.
He had promised to protect Leah, not to mention that this woman hadn't betrayed him at a critical moment, and it was not bad to sell her favor.
As for the female guard, no matter how dangerous the situation was, she was able to be loyal to Leah. He valued this loyalty alone.
Turning around, he looked at the eldest prince.
A cold gaze like the light of hell shot out from Ling Xiao's eyes.
It's bone-chillingly cold, as if it can freeze a person's body in an instant.
At that moment, the eldest prince was so frightened that he fell directly from the mysterious turtle and war beast.
Frightened, he thought Ling Xiao had already killed him.
But when he got up, he realized that Ling Xiao was still standing there without moving. Just his gaze made him terrified.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The eldest prince was furious, and no one could make him look so foolish.
"Yes!"
Behind the eldest prince, more than a dozen warriors rushed towards Ling Xiao, trying to seize the top spot.
These people are not weak in strength, and they are already warriors who have been trained in the early stages of the yin-yang realm of twelve hells.
Logically speaking, they are not underestimated.
But the problem is, they never thought how terrifying Ling Xiao was.
When these dozen or so warriors yelled and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao still stood there with a gloomy expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
