Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 8222 Return of the King

"Damn! Qiu Luan, you've gone too far, gone too far!"

Long Wuji was angry.

Although he only had the cultivation level of a first-level martial arts king and was definitely no match for Qiu Luan, he couldn't help it anymore.

"kill!"

He jumped off the city wall and rushed towards the group of hostages.

Black scales and medicine agarwood were also killed.

It was too late for Ji Mingkong to stop him.

"boom!"

Long Wuji punched out, and the dragon-shaped fist wind directly killed all the warriors responsible for beheading.

"Stop them!"

Qiu Luan ordered.

Immediately several martial arts kings rushed over.

Black Scale and Yao Chenxiang teamed up to deal with a first-level martial arts king without any problem.

Long Wuji was even more domineering.

One person faced three first-level martial arts kings and actually had the upper hand.

In just a dozen rounds, all three of them were killed.

He transformed into a dragon warrior, his whole body covered in black scales, and all the moves he used were the exclusive magical powers of the dragon warrior.

Extremely domineering.

Even the martial arts king cannot stop the sharp dragon claws.

"Damn it, I'll deal with him!"

Qiu Luan couldn't stand it anymore and took action himself.

Although Long Wuji was very tyrannical, he was not as good as Qiu Luan after all.

After all, Qiu Luan is the king of martial arts at the third level. If he is at the second level, Long Wuji can still fight him.

But now, he is completely at a disadvantage.

After half an hour of fighting, he crashed into the city wall.

He was beaten by Qiu Luan until he vomited blood.

Black Scale and Yao Chenxiang faced too many people over there and they couldn't bear them, and they were also injured.

"Help!"

Ji Mingkong gritted his teeth. It was impossible not to save people at this time.

Black Scale, Yao Chenxiang and Long Wuji are all the future of the Tyrant Empire.

They cannot die.

"Don't come out!"

Long Wuji roared angrily, and turned into a real black dragon, forcibly blasting away more than a dozen martial arts kings, sending the black scales and medicinal agarwood into the protection of the formation, while he himself killed them.

Qiu Luan's eyes showed a cold light: "Interesting, really interesting. I thought Ling Xiao was a monster, but I didn't expect that he actually cultivated a monster like you. But you don't think that you alone can stop him?" Us?

Surround him, don't kill him.

His body is very precious. "

Originally, everyone was going to kill them.

At this point they all stopped.

Watching Long Wuji fighting alone outside.

After Long Wuji transformed into a black dragon, his combat power was terrifying.

Even Qiu Luan can compete with each other.

But unfortunately, there are at least three triple martial arts kings in the team of kings.

They surrounded Long Wuji and took turns fighting.

One day has passed!

Long Wuji is undefeated!

Two days have passed!

Long Wuji is still not defeated!

On the third day, Long Wuji was almost exhausted. After killing dozens of kings and countless Wolf State troops, he was seriously injured.

"Your Majesty, Tyrant Emperor, I'm useless. I still can't save the Tyrant Empire after all!"

Long Wuji fell to the ground and transformed into a human form again. His whole body was already extremely weak.

Everyone in the city felt distressed, but there was nothing they could do. They went out and were just a burden.

They can't help at all in a battle of this level.

"Long Wuji, you are really a good dog for Ling Xiao. Now I am looking forward to Ling Xiao being alive. If he is alive, he can see how you were tortured to death by us."

Qiu Luan was extremely shocked.

What kind of monster is this Long Wuji that is so terrifying?

"Come here, arrest him. I will cut him to pieces in front of everyone in the Tyrant Empire!"

Qiu Luan roared.

"yes!"

Long Wuji had no strength left.

He was hung on a wooden pillar of more than ten meters on the battlefield, together with other prisoners.

Ji Mingkong's face was gloomy.

In the past few days, due to Long Wuji's delay, the formation was not destroyed.

Can such a person really die while watching?

no!

Absolutely not!

She suddenly raised her hand, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

"My sons, if you are not afraid of death, just follow me and fight out. We cannot let our heroes bleed and shed tears!

Even if you must die, you must die with him! "

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Those who can betray have already betrayed and joined the other side's camp.

Those who stay are all loyal people, full of loyalty and justice.

They won't back down.

"A bunch of bad guys, they don't even know they are about to die and they still want to save people. It's really funny!"

Qiu Luan said sarcastically.

"Everyone, get ready. Once they come out, I will kill them. Ling Xiao will definitely not come back. He is already dead, so there is no need to waste time waiting!"

"yes!"

The Sirius Empire has millions of troops, plus the remnants of Dongfang Invincible, as well as the rebels.

They are all ready to harvest.

Everyone showed a ferocious and proud smile.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura came instantly.

In the sky, a huge black shadow appeared.

It scared everyone on both sides.

"Senior, who is passing by here? I am Qiu Luan, the deputy head of the Thunder God Hall of the North Temple. I am dealing with some miscellaneous things. Please do me a favor."

Qiu Luan was naturally worried that the other party would interfere.

The terrifying black shadow seemed to be a warship. Although it was made of wood, the wood was very special, even harder than steel.

"Qiu Luan? Haha, it turns out you are really such a bastard. I will take care of today's business!"

The terrifying battleship slowly landed outside the city.

A person is suspended in the sky.

Looking at Qiu Luan indifferently, he was extremely domineering.

"Ling Xiao!"

"It really is Ling Xiao!"

"How can this be!"

The Sirius Empire was really frightened.

They couldn't afford to offend the Fire Dragon God General. They just felt that Ling Xiao was dead, so they dared to help Thunder God Hall. If Ling Xiao hadn't died, they would have been miserable.

"His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor!

It's His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor! "

On the Tyrant Empire side, people cheered.

Nothing can be more exciting than Ling Xiao's return.

Looking at the prisoners tied to the wooden pillars.

There was a flash of cold light exploding in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He stepped out and came to the front, then waved his hand, and all the other hostages flew into the city and were caught by the warriors in the city.

Ling Xiao personally lowered Long Wuji from the wooden pillar.

"You have worked hard!"

"No! I finally lived up to my trust and waited until you came back!"

Long Wuji was not afraid of death, but he was really unwilling to die without completing Ling Xiao's mission.

"You did a good job. Now, go back and rest. Just leave the rest to me!"

Ling Xiao turned around and flew towards the city.

"stop!"

Among the king's team, a dozen martial arts kings suddenly attacked Ling Xiao and refused to let Ling Xiao leave.

However, they can only eat farts.

How could they catch up with Ling Xiao's speed?

"Agarwood, take care of him for me!"

Ling Xiao's voice was cold and full of murderous intent: "Today, corpses will be everywhere here, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"

"My Lord Tyrant, don't be impulsive. You alone cannot be their opponent. There are too many of them, even though Long Wuji killed many of them.

But there are still more than seventy kings and millions of troops, and you can't defeat them! "

Hong Tu shouted loudly.

"Yes, you go to the Dragon Temple to sue them. Only your words will make the Dragon Temple take it seriously!"

Tyrant Martial Spirit

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