Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2872 So what if you kill one more prince?

Suddenly, the bodies of the dozen or so warriors rushing towards Ling Xiao froze.

As if being bound by something, unable to move, the whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

At this time, Ling Xiao walked towards them slowly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Not good, this guy is too strong, his strength can actually restrict our actions, this guy is at least a late-stage cultivator of the Twelve Hells!"

Finally, someone who understands appeared.

One of the bound warriors once heard from his master that if he wanted to restrain his opponent's actions with vigor, the strength of his internal strength must be at least two small realms stronger than his opponent.

They are all fighters who have cultivated in the early stage of the twelve hells, so Ling Xiao's cultivation is the worst, and it should be the late stage of the twelve hells?
How could they provoke such a person?
Everyone was shocked when they heard this man's words.

Yuan Mo even forgot the bursts of pain coming from his body.

Ling Xiao is actually a strong man with a late-stage cultivation in the Twelve Hells!
Obviously so young!

He was stupid enough to make an enemy of such a person.

No wonder Upa died!
No wonder he was easily defeated by the opponent!

regret!

Endless remorse flooded in like a tide.

He suddenly thought of what his daughter Leah had said.

Liya said that Ling Xiao came to help the Yuan Ling clan and protect their tribe from being harassed and bullied by the Chen royal family.

But what did he do?
Because he was afraid of the eldest prince of Chen country, he even put Ling Xiao under house arrest, begging for mercy from the eldest prince of Chen country.

Did all the shameless things.

However, at the end, he suddenly realized that the eldest prince he was afraid of was really nothing in front of this young man.

Originally, this powerful warrior could become the most powerful patron saint of their tribe.

But he did so many stupid things.

Afraid of an ant, in order to beg for mercy from the ant, he instead attacked a strong man.

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.

Sad again!
The eldest prince also looked at Ling Xiao in horror. At this moment, his only thought was to escape from here.

But Ling Xiao's aura has completely enveloped the surroundings, and it is impossible for him to escape.

He could even feel that if he escaped, he would face only one ending, which was tragic death.

"Eldest Prince, don't worry, with us here, His Highness will definitely be safe!"

The two warriors with the same cultivation level as Ling Xiao beside the eldest prince comforted the eldest prince.

But in fact, even they could feel that Ling Xiao's aura was so terrifying that it could even completely suppress the two of them.

With the same cultivation base, how could there be such a huge gap!
"You just said you were going to kill me?"

Ling Xiao finally walked up to the Chen Guowu in front, and asked with a half-smile.

The man's body trembled non-stop, as if shaking in the cold wind.

He looked at Ling Xiao in horror, and said loudly: "Please, please forgive me, I am only following orders."

"Following orders? Just now I clearly saw you rushing out first, and your eldest prince didn't seem to call your name."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, his slender and straight fingers approached the warrior's forehead.

The warrior was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

He clearly remembered the scene where Ling Xiao killed Wupa before.

He doesn't want that, he doesn't want to die like that.

"Die!"

A cold voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth, and a terrifying force burst out from his fingers immediately.

The martial artist was thrown out like a ball.

He bumped into seven or eight people in a row.

And these seven or eight warriors all died tragically on the spot.

Ling Xiao was never soft on his enemies.

It used to be so.

This is the case now.

It will be the same in the future.

He will never show any mercy to those who want to kill him.

"Lava Storm! Destroy!"

It was too boring to kill one by one, Ling Xiao raised his hand, and crazy heat was brewing in his hand.

It seemed to be a small volcano there.

Then, a terrible storm broke out, and the hot magma swept towards the group of warriors like a terrible gust of wind.

The shrill screams began to erupt one after another.

Before, they despised Ling Xiao, despised Ling Xiao, and wanted to kill Ling Xiao.

Now, all they have left are screams and begging for mercy.

"Murderers, people will always kill them!"

Ling Xiao looked indifferently at the roaring hot magma, but his expression didn't change at all.

The eldest prince, who was protected by two late-stage warriors in the yin-yang realm of the twelfth-level hell, escaped this catastrophe.

They were suspended in the air, trying to escape.

However, no matter which direction they go, Ling Xiao can always appear in front of them.

The eldest prince looked at Ling Xiao in horror.

The young man in front of him is no longer a person, but a fierce beast, a malevolent star, and a demon king!
Kill people like hemp, never relent!

Those people of the Yuanling clan, watching this horrifying scene, no longer know how to express their emotions.

Terrified, they could only kneel there, praying that Ling Xiao would not attack them after killing the eldest prince and his party.

Otherwise, with such a powerful existence, they would not be able to fight against it at all.

There will be only one ending for them, and that is death.

Unquestionable death.

"Elder Prince, don't be afraid, we will protect..."

The two warriors in the late stage of the Twelve Hells didn't even finish their sentence, but they were pierced by two cold lights from Ling Xiao's fingers, and fell into the billowing lava.

The corpse was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Protection? Can you protect him?"

Ling Xiao looked contemptuously at the direction in which the two fell, and then looked at the eldest prince.

"Are you going to kill me now?"

he asked jokingly.

"no no!"

The eldest prince's head shook like a rattle, killing Ling Xiao?

Don't be kidding, this evil star, with just one move, almost killed all the warriors following him.

Not to mention those wastes, they were able to instantly kill two strong men in the late stage of the Twelve Hells of the Yin-Yang Realm in an instant.

No matter how stupid a person is, he can figure out the strength of this guy.

How dare he kill Ling Xiao?

Can he kill it?
Based on his strength, even Yuan Mo couldn't kill him, let alone Ling Xiao.

He is nothing more than relying on the few masters around him.

But now, those masters have died.

What else does he have?
"You can't kill me, I am the eldest prince of the Chen royal family! I am the son of Lei Di! The five elders all like me, if you kill me, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

The eldest prince yelled in horror.

Already a little out of words.

"What is my name?"

Ling Xiao asked suddenly.

"Ling Xiao!"

"That's right, my name is Ling Xiao, I killed the second, eighth, twelfth, and eleventh princes, and I also briefly killed your Kong Lao and destroyed your Lei Zun.

I just went to the untouchable place, and killed Huo Lao, that trash by the way.

So, what are you compared to them? "

Ling Xiao looked at the eldest prince sarcastically and asked.

The eldest prince stopped talking, and the only thing left was fear. He even forgot what Ling Xiao had done.

(End of this chapter)