Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Marquis of Dongjun doesn't want to confront Wu Xiang head-on yet.

But this time I had to touch it.

"Damn Wu Xiang, I should have killed you earlier!"

Ming Feng, who originally attacked Po Qianjun and others, turned around and attacked Wu Xiang.

However, due to the rush of time, his Dark Phoenix was hit by Wu Xiang's Blood Cross before it could fly out.

The mournful cry echoed throughout Xianglong Trading Company.

The Marquis of Dongjun was also knocked away by this blow, with a bloody red cross on his chest.

The wound was so deep that bones and internal organs were almost visible.

This was still a blow when Wu Xiang was extremely weak. Otherwise, this blow could definitely kill the Marquis of Dongjun instantly.

The injured Marquis Dongjun was both frightened and angry.

Seeing Wu Xiang completely lying on the ground this time, unable to move.

Furious, he roared and rushed out.

Po Qianjun and others had been stopped by the people brought by Dong Junhou, and could not stop Dongjun Hou's angry attack.

His vision had begun to blur, and Wu Xiang struggled to look at the figure, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Ling Xiao, I'm sorry. We just met, but we'll never see each other again. Senior brother, I thought everyone was as affectionate and righteous as you. I didn't expect that.

I can not be reconciled!

I’m really unwilling to give in! "

If he died in an upright manner, Wu Xiang would not have any regrets or unwillingness, because he had already decided from the moment he bet his life on the revival of the Holy Dynasty.

Even if you die, you must fulfill your wish.

own career.

But he was too cowardly to die like this today.

He was depressed to be betrayed by one of his most trusted brothers.

"Hahaha, Wu Xiang, just die for me, die with anger and unwillingness!"

Dong Junhou laughed crazily, approached Wu Xiang at an extremely fast speed, and hit Wu Xiang's head hard with both hands.

He not only wants Wu Xiang to die.

And Wu Xiang's death should be very ugly.

Bang!

When the fists wrapped in black flames were less than a foot away from Wu Xiang's head, a dazzling light suddenly flashed at that location.

What Dong Junhou could see was a fist.

A golden fist.

Perhaps because of the close distance, this fist looked so huge and powerful.

The two people's fists collided hard.

Dong Junhou felt a fiery power coming from the fist, and then crazily spreading into his body.

The terrifying force shook his whole body, and he took several steps back involuntarily.

"Asshole, which bastard dares to interfere in my affairs?"

The Marquis of Dongjun suffered a loss and became even more angry.

That's right, he didn't kill Wu Xiang with much force because he wanted to torture Wu Xiang and didn't want to kill Wu Xiang directly.

But when he saw the fist that suddenly appeared, he also increased the output of Tianyuan force, but he was still knocked back several steps.

This guy here is quite powerful.

But even if he was very powerful, he would definitely kill anyone who dared to help the Holy Dynasty restore the country in Langton City.

What appeared before him was a young man.

A handsome young man with flowing black hair.

Dressed in green clothes, he stood there like a sharp sword, menacing.

Ling Xiao gently squeezed his aching right hand.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Dong Junhou indifferently, and the cold and forbidding voice seemed to come from the world of Jiuyou Hell.

"Marquis Dongjun, I want your life!"

The voice is not loud, but it is very confident and powerful.

There was strong hatred and anger in the voice, and there was a terrifying murderous intent behind it.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder. No one would doubt this guy's words. He was not joking.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Lord Ling Xiao!"

Feng Yaorao, Po Qianjun, Yue Qin, Liu Chuang and other warriors from Xianglong Trading Company all saw this young warrior.

Not many people know Ling Xiao.

But the four guys in front all recognized them, and they recognized them clearly.

Their faces turned from shock to ecstasy.

Originally, Ling Xiao had just left today, and it was logically impossible for him to return suddenly, so they didn't even think that Ling Xiao would show up to save them.

But now, Ling Xiao not only came, but also showed very strong strength as soon as he arrived, and actually knocked the Marquis of Dongjun away.

"Heaven will never end and the country will be restored!"

Feng Yaorao sighed.

"Yes, Master Ling Xiao came just in time."

Yue Qin also nodded.

The previous battle had made her fully aware of Ling Xiao's terrifying strength. As long as Ling Xiao was willing to take action, today's outcome would definitely be reversed.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the four leaders, the other warriors of Xianglong Trading Company also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they don't know how strong Ling Xiao is, since the leaders are so confident, what else do they have to worry about?

The warriors in the City Lord's Mansion were shocked and puzzled.

The age of the young man in front of him is really inconsistent with his powerful strength.

Their originally strong self-confidence began to feel shaky.

Morale gradually declined.

"Ling Xiao? Are you the chosen one, Ling Xiao? Are you the Heavenly Dragon King conferred by Crown Prince Feng Yinshan?"

The Marquis of Dongjun has also heard of this name.

Although he didn't know Ling Xiao, he still knew about the Heavenly Dragon King.

Someone in the Imperial City of the Divine Phoenix Empire directly sent Ling Xiao's information to his desk.

…

Ling Xiao ignored Dong Junhou, but leaned down and felt Wu Xiang's pulse, and suddenly injected a burst of light power into Wu Xiang's body.

The power of light has an immediate effect on removing toxins.

Soon, the toxins in Wu Xiang's body were completely burned away.

"Brother, are you okay?"

After a simple treatment, Ling Xiao asked with concern, and at the same time stuffed a bottle of rejuvenation pill into Wu Xiang.

It's easy to get rid of toxins, but it's not that easy to recover from injuries. You still have to rely on elixirs.

"Cough, cough..."

Wu Xiang coughed twice, and some blood was coughed out from his mouth, but the color of the blood was no longer black, and the injury was obviously much better.

He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Good boy, you came just in time. I thought I was separated from you."

"Isn't this just to teach you a lesson, senior brother? Don't think that everyone is as trustworthy as me in the future. You still have to be discerning when looking at people."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't blame me. This time it's really my fault. If it weren't for me, so many brothers wouldn't have died. I'm indeed guilty."

Wu Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "I just hate that this guy Dong Junhou is obviously a noble of the Divine Phoenix Empire, why would he come to Langton City to help the people of the True Demon Empire deal with us?"

A beast-like ferocity and ruthlessness flashed out of the corner of Ling Xiao's eyes, and he smiled slightly and said: "I am definitely going to kill the Marquis of Dongjun, but this matter does not seem that simple. Gao Yangjun will not be able to kill him." If you are allowed to return to the country, everything will be lost.

I suspect there are still people involved. "

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