Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Knowing clearly that this is a wedding banquet where the overlord is forcing his hand.

The woman disagreed.

Most of the woman’s relatives don’t even know.

Ling Xiao, the only younger brother who knew, even disagreed.

But it still has to be done.

This is not treating the woman as a human being at all, but completely treating her as a prop to obtain the Sword God Emperor's martial soul and bloodline.

"Boy, I'm warning you, don't act recklessly tomorrow. With your strength, it's impossible to compete with the Sword Clan, not to mention An Ye Xing and An Hua are eager to kill you.

They will definitely kill you for the reason of cleaning up the door.

You must not go. "

After Heiye Wuguang told Ling Xiao something, he warned him.

"You mean to make me stand like a turtle and watch my sister being insulted and then killed?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"You can only do this now because you are too weak and you have no capital to fight against them.

Just take it as a lesson, remember it and don't offend people who are more powerful than you easily in the future. "

The dark night said again.

"Offended? What did my sister offend the Sword Clan? What did I offend the Sword Clan? Doesn't what they say and what we do not count as offending?

How ridiculous! "

Ling Xiao looked at the dark night and said: "I really didn't expect that I had a good impression of you. Although you are domineering and a bit guilty, you are still courageous.

But now I am so disappointed, you are a complete coward, a person who only sings high-pitched words!

You go.

I didn't recognize you as my adoptive father. It seemed right, but in the dark, he was really qualified to be my adoptive father.

If he were still in the Eight Immortals Mountain, he would definitely help me without hesitation. "

After speaking, Ling Xiao ignored the dark night and closed his eyes to concentrate on practicing.

He has not been idle these days.

Apart from making the formation stone formation method, he has never stopped practicing.

He also received a lot of benefits in the process of helping Divine Canon refine the sword soul stone.

His cultivation was already on the verge of a breakthrough.

He wanted to break through to the peak of the third level of Yin-Yang Realm as much as possible before going to the Sword Clan.

"Stubborn!"

Heiye Wuguang shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

Ling Xiao didn't look at him again.

On the last day, Lin Ruoxian arrived at Ling Xiao's courtyard very early.

"Let's go."

He glanced at Lin Ruoxian, then took Lin Yang and Qingluanhua with him to the Sword Clan.

Feng Ru and Nao Renfeng are relatively weak, and they are just burdens.

So the two of them were left in another hospital to look after the family.

More than ten minutes later, Ling Xiao and others had arrived outside the Sword Clan compound.

Today's Sword Clan is full of people, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it a lively scene.

Even the guards of the Sword Clan were all dressed in red and looked festive.

They stood at the entrance of the Sword Clan's compound. Only those holding invitations were qualified to enter the Sword Clan and participate in this less than glorious wedding.

"I'm sorry, you don't have an invitation. Leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Of course Ling Xiao would not have an invitation.

The people of the Sword Clan didn't take him seriously at all, so how could they possibly give him an invitation?

What's more, the wedding itself is very sinister and disgusting.

They were also worried that Ling Xiao would come to cause trouble.

"How presumptuous, this is Ling Jiaojiao's younger brother, the only relative of Ling Jiaojiao on the Eight Immortals Mountain. Her only relative is not allowed to enter her wedding? What is this rule?"

Lin Yang couldn't help but curse.

"Hmph, we don't care about this. Anyway, the clan leader has ordered that no one without an invitation will be allowed in."

The guards didn't give them any face at all and still spoke coldly.

"What if we have to go in?"

Lin Ruoxian asked coldly.

She knew very well that it was impossible for Ling Xiao to go back today. He came here just to save Ling Jiaojiao. How could he not go in when he got here.

"Miss Lin, you are the future heir of the Snake Clan, why do you need to hang out with these people? As far as I know, you should have an invitation. You can come in, but they can't!"

The guard pointed at Ling Xiao, Lin Yang and Qingluan Hanadao.

Lin Ruoxian wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a murderous aura burst out.

Before she could say anything, the guards had been blasted out.

Although they are not dead, it is no longer possible to stop them.

"Sister Ruoxian, you are too polite. We are here to cause trouble today. There is no need for this."

It was Ling Xiao who took action, and it was Ling Xiao who spoke as well.

There was no point in wasting words with these guards.

Lin Ruoxian smiled bitterly and had no choice but to follow Ling Xiao towards the courtyard.

Once we entered the courtyard, there wasn't much of a problem, because there were a lot of guests, and they blended in among the crowd, making them somewhat inconspicuous.

Even if the other party finds them, they will not attack them easily.

After all, there are so many guests, and the Sword Clan cannot afford to lose face.

When they sat down, Jian Liufeng from the Sword Clan had already recognized Ling Xiao.

Jian Liufeng was wearing the groom's official clothes and looked dignified.

But who would have thought that underneath this majestic appearance, there is a heart of an animal.

That harsh word is good - dressed like a beast, it is really used to describe this kind of person.

"What's wrong Liufeng?"

The person who asked the question was Jian Liufeng's brother Jian Mofeng.

Although Jian Mofeng is the elder brother, his strength is far from that of Jian Liufeng. He only has the peak cultivation level of the third level of Yiyang Realm.

However, Ling Xiao felt that this person was stronger than the sand sculptures and sand eagles with the same level of cultivation.

If the journey from the peak of the third level to the early stage of the fourth level can be divided into ten stages, then the Sand Sculpture and the Sand Eagle have only entered the first stage.

Jian Mofeng has entered the fifth stage, and An Feitian has entered the ninth stage.

"That Ling Xiao is here, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

Jian Liufeng replied.

"Liu Feng, you think too highly of him, don't you? With his little strength, how can he do bad things? It's okay if he doesn't make trouble. Once he makes trouble, we will kill him on the spot, so that no one will dare to act recklessly in the future. .”

Jian Mofeng said coldly: "I'm worried that Lin Ruoxian will be difficult to deal with. I'm afraid my brother will have to take action yourself."

"It's better to be careful. I heard that this person once made a big fuss in Anming's courtyard. You should understand how terrifying Anming's strength is. Even the elders of Anhua and the Anming clan were there at the time, but they were all escaped by this guy. .

He should still be a little smart, and he must not underestimate the enemy. Once we underestimate the enemy, it will be our trouble. "

Sword flow style.

"Okay, then I will send 'Ling You' to kill him first. He will be unnoticed. I guess he won't even know who did it after he dies."

Jian Mofeng sneered.

"Then it's all thanks to you, second brother."

Jian Liufeng withdrew his gaze.

He really didn't care much about Ling Xiao, but when he first saw him, he didn't even think of taking a look.

But now, he has grown into a very potential disciple in the Eight Immortals Mountain.

He really has a good talent.