Ling Xiaopeng also sensed Huang Xiaolong's determination to kill, but he could not accept his fate just like this. He roared unwillingly, and blood splattered in his mouth. "I am the son of the leader of the Shushan Sect. I am gifted and have great potential in the future. When I was born, my father had calculated my fortune for me, saying that I will cultivate to the state of immortality in the future, and I will definitely not die prematurely! I will leave now and kill you again in the future!"

Until now, Ling Xiaopeng didn't think that he would really die. What he said was true. When he was born, his father had divined himself that he would not encounter any disaster in his life, and he would not be able to die suddenly.

Unfortunately, he met Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong is not an ordinary person at all, but - the Yin Emperor! That is, the God!

Suddenly, Ling Xiaopeng burst out with a loud roar, and his seriously injured body turned into a sword energy, soaring into the sky, trying to escape!

"Kneel down." Huang Xiaolong smiled and pressed his right hand from the air.

A piece of space seemed to be sunken.

Ling Xiaopeng, who flew into the sky, was suppressed by the sky. He knocked on his knees and knelt in front of Huang Xiaolong!

"Roar~~~! You dare to make me kneel down! You dare to make me kneel down! My father has never let me kneel down! Shame! This is simply a great humiliation for me, Ling Xiaopeng! Ah~~~ I'm unwilling to accept it!" Ling Xiaopeng widened his eyes and roared with bleeding from the corners of his eyes.

"If I had known today, why would I have to be so ruthless in the past? Faced with someone like you, I would not have been ruthless." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with murderous intent and punched him.

Puff~~~!!!

Ling Xiaopeng's body and heart were directly penetrated!

"You really dare to kill me?!!!!" Ling Xiaopeng's eyes were still full of disbelief, but soon, the magic power in his body began to dissipate bit by bit, and his body temperature began to drop sharply. He finally realized that death had arrived and could not escape.

Ling Xiaopeng really regrets it!

He regretted not going to Binhai to cause trouble.

What he regrets even more was that after offending Huang Xiaolong, he did not leave Zhongtu quickly or contact the elite masters of Shushan Sword Sect and sneak into Zhongtu.

Deep in Ling Xiaopeng's eyebrows, there is a sentence left by his father, 20 words, which can save his life under any circumstances. This sentence was used up to escape from Huang Xiaolong last time. And at this critical moment of life and death, there is nothing else that can save his life.

Just then—

Puff~~!

Ling Xiaopeng suddenly grew his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

This blood contained a faint golden light and Ling Xiaopeng's last magic power!

The blood condensed into a blood arrow, flew into the sky, exploded into a string of ancient seal characters, and Ling Xiaopeng's voice also echoed between heaven and earth - "In accordance with the heavens, Shushan Imperial saying! I, Ling Xiaopeng, have been killed by shameless people. This person is the lord of Wolong Villa in Binhai City, Zhongtu! All the disciples of Shushan Sect, when I received this edict, I was already exhausted. Please avenge me quickly! And pass on the news of my death to my father!"

After saying this, the ancient seal characters made of blood arrows disappeared, as if they were integrated into the world.

This is Ling Xiaopeng, who used his last mouthful of essence, blood and magic power to issue a blood edict! Once this blood edict is issued, the masters of the Shushan Sword Sect in Middle Earth can get the message and then come over very quickly.

"I'm going to die! However, everyone in you and your Wolong Villa will be buried with you!" Ling Xiaopeng smiled terrified, and then stared at Huang Xiaolong with an extremely vicious look, as if he was cursing. Next-

Bang~~~!

Ling Xiaopeng completely shook his body into pieces.

Huang Xiaolong frowned and bent down to check. He found that Ling Xiaopeng not only shattered his body, but also shattered some of the talismans and top-quality elixirs he carried with him.

This is to burn both jade and stone and not leave any benefit to Huang Xiaolong.

After his death, Ling Xiaopeng's soul just floated out and exploded.

"The Shushan Sword Sect is really cruel. In order not to let the inheritance fall into the hands of others, even the son of the sect leader, Ling Xiaopeng, was given a secret curse in his soul. Once he died, his soul would explode and even a ghost could not do it. It was cruel, it was really cruel." Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly.

On the ground, there was only a flying sword left. It was Ling Xiaopeng's most beloved top-quality flying sword, which contained many magical functions.

Huang Xiaolong grabbed the flying sword and did not neglect it. Half of his body turned into a divine thought and returned directly to Binhai City!

"Before this guy died, he leaked the news about Wolong Villa. I must protect Wolong Villa~~ I cannot let the people in the villa be poisoned and killed!"

Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong released a handful of Samadhi True Fire, burning Ling Xiaopeng's corpse into ashes, and even the ashes were not left. This is a veritable place for death without burial.

...

Just after Huang Xiaolong's divine thought, he had just left for less than half an hour, suddenly, on this mountain, in the sky, a golden light came violently from thousands of miles away. Among the golden light, a middle-aged scholar with a national face, majestic and outstripping, carrying his hands, and his breath was like a tide, but it was extremely harmonious with this world.

This person is a super master!

At this moment, a faint look of regret flashed across the literati's eyes, "Just just now, the junior brother issued a bloody edict saying that he had been killed... Alas~~~ Sure enough, I found a faint resentment and death energy here. They were all left by the junior brother... Zhongtu Binhai City, the Lord of Wolong Villa? Although the junior brother is only in his twenties, he is already a super genius. Not only does he carry the magic weapon given by his master, but his master is also in his forehead, leaving a sentence to save his life. Who is the Lord of Wolong Villa? He can actually kill the junior brother... Is there such a master in Zhongtu?"

Next, another sharp lightning came!

In this lightning, there was a sword energy that passed through the sky and the earth. The sword energy was like a dragon, and it directly cut off the top of the mountain. The mud, sand and stone were fluttering, but it was quickly shattered by the sword energy.

A young man in white walked out of the sword energy. He looked about the same age as Ling Xiaopeng, with a handsome face and a long sword on his back. He was almost the same as the sword fairy in the movie.

The boy in white looked up at the middle-aged scholar in the sky, as if he was cherishing his words like gold. "Senior brother, the younger brother is dead. If the master knew this news, he would definitely be very sad."

A hurricane blew down from the sky, and then, a crane larger than a cow flapped its wings and slowly landed beside the boy in white.

The extremely magical horse of this crane is simply incomparable to those raised in the zoo.

The claws of the crane were terrifyingly sharp and were randomly grabbed onto the ground. The hard stones were like paper and were scratched into powder.

The crane squatted slightly, and jumped off its back a young man in blue. He was not tall, but his eyes were like lightning, his weapons were majestic, and he had the smell of a god.

The young man in blue took out a bronze medal from his arms, and the crane made a loud roar, turning into a stream of light and entering the bronze medal.

"What happened now is a big deal." The young man in blue frowned. "Hey~~ I had known it, I would have been following my junior brother. The younger brother is a bit cynical and likes to cause trouble overseas. However, because our Shushan Sword Sect has a very famous reputation, all overseas forces are a little polite. But when we get to Middle-earth and get a tough character, they may not be able to sell the face of our Shushan Sword Sect."

These three people are the elite soldiers sent to Zhongtu this time!

He came after hearing the news!

They used tricks in this large area, so that ordinary people could not see the strange phenomena created by the heaven and earth when they appeared.

However, there is something strange. After confirming the news of Ling Xiaopeng's death, they were a little regretful, but they did not seem so angry, angry, and sad.

On the contrary, they were a little calm.

That's right, these three people are completely different from Ling Xiaopeng.

Ling Xiaopeng is just a twenties, arrogant and domineering playboy, arrogant, rebellious and acts in a mess.

At first glance, these three people are not old, but they all have been practicing for hundreds or thousands of years!

Their mind has become a kind of transcendence.

They actually take life and death very lightly. What they pursue is to practice Taoism! Even... it is to attain Taoism!

"But no matter what, we must avenge my junior brother's revenge." The young man in blue looked at the middle-aged scholar in the sky. "Senior brother, what do you say?"

The middle-aged scholar showed a thoughtful expression in his eyes. "You all know that Master left 20 words to save his life in the middle of his junior brother's eyebrows. The younger brother was still killed. It means that his opponent is very powerful... This time, we were ordered by Master to enter Middle Earth. On the surface, we were attending Zhang Tianshi's birthday banquet at Longhu Mountain, but what kind of virtue is Zhang Tianshi? How can we let our Shushan Sect celebrate his birthday? Master has something else, but there is no mistake in this matter. In this way, when Master Zhang Tianshi's birthday banquet is over, we will go to Wolong Villa in Binhai City together. Let's take him back and hand him over to Master for personal disposal."

"As long as my senior brother's orders," said the boy in white and the boy in blue respectfully.

...

Binhai City, Wolong Villa.

Huang Xiaolong's divine thought returned to his body.

Huang Xiaolong got up too.

"Hey, Xiaolong, you seem to be a little tired." The eldest wife Song Yuru slept beside Huang Xiaolong, and she looked at Huang Xiaolong in confusion.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's face was slightly pale.

Yes, Huang Xiaolong's divine consciousness was killed by Ling Xiaopeng. Although this could not cause any substantial harm to Huang Xiaolong, he would still feel a little tired and haggard. He had to warm up his spirit for several days before he could make up for the consumed divine consciousness.

"Yes, Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

On the big bed, the wives turned over and got up one after another, looking at Huang Xiaolong with concern and love.

"Oh, it's not you, I was exhausted last night." Huang Xiaolong giggled.

"Xiaolong... are you sick? In the past, you wouldn't feel tired. Your energy was even more vigorous than a dragon." Ma Chuxia shook her head in disbelief.

Huang Xiaolong laughed in silence, then deliberately said in a prank, "Do you want me to tell the truth? OK, then I'll tell you, I've caused a big disaster--"
Chapter completed!