Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

However, even if she already knows the truth, she still has no chance to say sorry to her mother.

The young man in front of me is the kind of lunatic who kills people without spitting out their bones.

Not only will he defile himself, but he will also turn himself into a corpse like those women.

I didn't expect that the end would be so tragic.

"Perhaps this is God's punishment for me. My sin of doubting my mother and insulting my mother is too serious!"

Yelan thought so, hoping that she could be more balanced, but she would rather die than be ruined by the inferior thing in front of her.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which startled Yelan. She suddenly turned back and looked in the direction of the sound.

A boy and a woman walked in, and the wall was kicked into a hole.

"Ling Xiao!"

Yelan said sadly: "You are right for him, you are right for him!"

Before Master Ling Xiao even finished speaking, there was a trace of blood under his neck, and the little bad guy's head rolled to the ground like a watermelon.

It is worthy of being one of the eight small sects, so heroic.

You feel that your sins are so serious that you can just die, but you actually involve the Martial Alliance and your benefactor.

"Who is his mother?"

Wu Meng yawned.

Just as Wu Meng turned around, an old voice sounded.

Everyone looked at you, and you looked at him, they all had no fear, no one dared to take the back again.

Wu Meng shrugged.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the case this time.

"Thank you!"

"You have something. Fortunately, he came in time. Yes...he is fine!" Ye Lan suddenly exclaimed: "This is the master of the Qiao family. He just killed me. I'm afraid he has to leave today." Out of Lingxiao."

"Son, don't be so arrogant!"

"You? You are not a wise, powerful, and handsome member of the Tyrant Emperor's Martial Alliance!"

"Ahem, are you all here to see you? I didn't expect that your Qiao family is so popular, so you're not surprised!"

Ye Lan gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, you are not ready to die as a bad person. As long as you are tainted, you will be bad. Please tell him to tell your mother that you are right."

"Son, don't be so arrogant!"

Wu Meng asked.

"What!"

"It's Jugo!"

The ground began to tremble, as if it could not bear my terrifying weight.

Wu Meng glanced at the Ling Xiao Master with disdain.

Ye Lan was speechless. How could the Qiao family know that the sky is low and the earth is high?

Wu Meng walked out.

The martial alliance still saw a sea of ​​blood churning, and dozens of warriors fell into a pool of blood before the terrifying wave of swords passed by.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from nearby.

"Bad guy, how many masters do you have?"

"It's possible. In the next few days, you heard from people in the temple that I was the seventh level of the Martial Meng Shao. It was only a few days ago, and I already reached the peak of the Martial Meng Shao!"

Wu Meng glanced at him, raised his hand and slashed with a knife. It was just a white knife, it was a bloodthirsty knife.

"It's done, it's time to go!"

"Are they planning to let you sharpen your knives? Are they just going to get a few decent ones? They are all so useless, which makes you very eloquent!"

Wu Meng struck again, sharply.

That time, the other party was planning to die, and dozens of warriors rushed towards the Martial Alliance.

"Oh my God, does he know what the Qiao family means? This is not a secular sect in the Holy Church. In terms of wealth and strength, it is beyond his imagination. Even if all the Douzongs are added together, they may not be... Ling Xiao’s opponent.”

"Kill, my neck was cut too hard, it was broken with just one knife, you have no choice!"

"Even Zhongwu was killed by me. Why is that eldest son so weak? How did you feel just now that my realm is the seventh level of the Martial Meng Shao, but the peak of the Martial Meng Shao."

This man was less than a hundred meters away from the Martial Alliance and had not yet been killed.

That's just the master of Lingxiao.

…

Because it was Ling Xiao who saved her before.

To put it simply, the wealth of that man alone is not worth the wealth of the entire Thousand Earth Temple.

A disciple asked.

"Then there are people out there? They said they wanted to avenge many of their masters, but the results are at that level. You see, they still want to take revenge. They are just going to die anyway."

A man jumped out from the crowd and attacked Wu Meng.

This realm is also very high.

"Forget it, let him walk away slowly, and just say you killed him!"

"Night Terror!"

"Silly Que!"

"It's acquaintance!"

…

"According to rumors, the Martial Meng is only at the seventh level of the Martial Meng Shao."

"But he is indeed the pinnacle of the Martial Alliance Young Master!"

Leave no one behind.

A moment ago, an old man appeared in front of me. He had fair hair and a childish face, but he didn't look like a low-handed person.

The two people in front of me are not only weak, but also crazy.

The strongest ones had even reached the divine body realm, and they were all dead.

Countless warriors rushed to the palace over there.

Ye Lan recognizes Ling Xiao.

This person is four feet tall and has a strong build. When running, he looks like a giant beast.

"Who are you!"

"Now that you know what's right is right, let's live it up."

"I came here to be bad. No matter how weak the eldest son is, can he still be weaker than Chongwu who is born with divine power?"

Another person rushed over. He had just passed the Soul Realm.

Ling Xiao glanced at Ye Lan and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise I would be scared to wake up even in my dreams if a beautiful woman like you was ruined by such a dirty thing."

Wu Meng smiled.

Those people outside the door are not weak, and the worst ones are in the realm of divine power.

The young master of the Martial Alliance stared at Ling Xiao, looking at the corpses behind Ling Xiao, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.

Ye Lan was about to say something else, when suddenly bursts of angry shouts came from inside.

"Yes, Zhongwu is the pinnacle of martial arts masters in this world, and I may be his opponent!"

I took the storage ring over and glanced at it casually. I was amazed in my heart, that guy is so rich, even richer than the low-handed players who challenged Douzong in the past years.

It's a pity that the weakest one is just the Martial Alliance Commander.

"Young man, you must be too arrogant! That person is Ling Xiao, let him run wild!"

"His martial arts alliance in this life? Does he know who you are? How dare you run wild outside..."

Wu Meng smiled.

"What are you making noise about? If you want to take revenge, do you need something more powerful? That's too strong."

puff!

Amid the discussion among the people, Wu Meng glanced at the young man named Zhong Wu with indifference.

Wu Meng laughed warmly, looked at Ye Lan and Su Lianxing inside the room and said, "Let's go, you guys fight out."

Wu Meng curled his lips and said, "You can talk about your own affairs yourself."

"Get off together!"

"Really? It's the same as killing him."

Wu Meng put away the storage ring, looked at Yelan and said, "Is he okay?"

Immediately, with the stunned expressions of countless people, Chongwu was cut into seven parts with a knife.

"Big bastard, he's looking for death!"

"Haha, Qiao's family? Is this what happened? You closed the door early, do you think it's embarrassing?"