Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

“Let the pigeons have diarrhea and destroy my Lianji Temple!

Give my disciples laxatives!

He even tricked my senior brother into getting lost in the mountains for several days!

This Chu Lingxiao is so sinister!

The wickedness is smoking! "

Master Lianji was speechless and said: "In this world, there are only villains who cannot be offended!"

……

Chu Lingxiao's figure was flying across the mountains and rivers.

As a two-star Martial God, he can already shuttle through the forest like a flying swallow.

But he suddenly sneezed, as if someone was scolding him behind his back.

And this moment.

Chu Lingxiao suddenly felt an opportunity for a breakthrough!

His figure suddenly stopped on a rock, and he took a dozen high-grade elixirs in one breath.

And these elixirs were all refined from precious herbs he obtained in the Lianji Temple treasure house.

Rich medicinal power plus the opportunity for breakthrough!

A warm breath like ocean waves instantly surged out of Chu Lingxiao's body!

The breath swept through the surrounding space.

It shook the towering trees violently!

He broke through!

Samsung God of War!

He stepped hard on the rock with one foot, and the hard rock shattered instantly, and he jumped to an altitude of more than 20 meters.

Like a goshawk suspended in the sky.

At this time, he felt several powerful auras coming from not far ahead.

These breaths were colliding violently, and it was obvious that someone was fighting in front of them.

Glancing over, Chu Lingxiao saw two Westerners in battle uniforms surrounding an old man from Daxia.

These three people were all powerful enough to be King Wu, but the two Westerners joining forces made the old man somewhat overwhelmed.

boom!

The old man was kicked to the ground by a Western martial artist. The latter curled his lips and snorted: "Sick man of East Asia! Living is a waste of air! It's better to die! Let us get the immortal interest in your body, which can be regarded as waste utilization. !”

Another Western martial artist was a woman. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and said with a proud smile: "Let me kill him first, and then extract the immortal spirit breath!"

"Who the hell are you? I don't know you at all! Why do you want to get the immortal breath from me?"

The old man vomited blood and shouted unwillingly.

The male warrior cultivator sneered: "We come from the divine realm of the British Empire!

The martial cultivators in this mortal world were not so strong back then!

After decades of development, martial arts cultivators in the mortal world are getting stronger and stronger!

But at the same time, the immortal spiritual energy in your body is getting stronger and stronger.

In our eyes, you are the vessels that cultivate immortal spiritual breath!

We are here to harvest you now! "

The old man was dissatisfied and said: "Then why don't you look for targets in your country? Why do you come to my country to harm us?"

The male martial artist curled his lips and said: "Killing old monsters like you will not only obtain immortal spiritual breath, but also greatly weaken Daxia's martial arts strength. Kill two birds with one stone, why not?"

"You are really the face of an invader! You were the same one a hundred years ago, and you are still the same now!"

The old man stood up suddenly to resist, but was kicked to the ground and trampled on by the male martial artist.

Seeing the old man being tortured, the female warrior cultivator was very excited and sarcastically said: "People from Daxia! The sick man of East Asia!

If you don’t have the strength, you can only be used by us! Trampled by us!

You Daxia people are famous for being easy to bully!

Especially those girls who take the initiative to throw themselves into the arms of us Western men!

And you men, just be obedient little sheep for us to harvest! "

Swish!

The female cultivator suddenly stabbed the dagger in her hand and pointed it straight at the old man's throat.

She wants to kill this old man and extract the immortal spiritual breath!

The old man was shocked, his eyes full of fear were staring at the falling dagger, but he was unable to dodge.

Because he was stepped on by the male martial artist.

Snapped!

At this moment, the falling dagger suddenly stopped, but what stopped the dagger was two fingers!

These two fingers tightly clamped the female cultivator's dagger, preventing it from dropping even a cent.

At this time, the owner of the finger suddenly stood in front of the woman.

This person is none other than Chu Lingxiao!

He looked at the blond Western woman in front of him angrily.

He said calmly: "We in Daxia have a tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young since ancient times!

You barbaric Westerners!

Didn't your parents teach you this? "

"Where did you come from? Who are you! I don't care about Daxia's traditions and rules!"

The woman stared at Chu Lingxiao in shock, she was King Wu!

A big living person appeared in front of her and held her knife in his hand. She didn't even know it!

Swish!

The woman clenched the dagger tightly, broke free from Chu Lingxiao's fingers, and stabbed Chu Lingxiao's throat!

puff!

Not knowing what happened, the woman was horrified to find that her dagger had actually been inserted into her chest!

And it was Chu Lingxiao who was holding the dagger!

The tip of the knife passed through the breast and almost hit the woman's heart!

Snapped!

Chu Lingxiao pinched the woman's throat and sneered: "You don't understand the rules of Daxia, I'll teach you!

If you bully our old people in Daxia, you have to kneel down and apologize to them! "

"Let us, who are in the divine realm of the Empire where the sun never sets, kneel down before you, the people of Daxia Fanchen?

Are you crazy? We are nobler than angels! "

The woman stared at Chu Lingxiao in disbelief with her green eyes.

Even though Chu Lingxiao pinched her throat, her self-righteous sense of superiority was still strong!

Swish!

The male martial artist took action!

A heavy punch hit Chu Lingxiao, but when his fist was about to hit Chu Lingxiao's temple, his fist suddenly stopped!

He was shocked to find that his whole body was frozen by the pressure from Chu Lingxiao!

The pressure of the God of War!

It was so suppressed that he, the King of Martial Arts, couldn't even breathe!

"No matter how noble you are, you still have to kowtow and confess your sins in Daxia!"

Chu Lingxiao pushed the woman to the ground in a kneeling position, suddenly pressed down with his big hand, and slapped the woman's head on the ground!

"No! Please let me go!"

The woman felt that Chu Lingxiao's downward pressure was very powerful!

She was instantly frightened!

If she lands on her head with such force, her head will break!

"I kowtow! I will kowtow now!"

Feeling the smell of death, the woman begged.

puff!

next moment.

The woman's head hit the ground hard!

The head was shattered instantly!

Exploding like a watermelon!

Turn into blood mist!

"Fuck!"

The male martial cultivator on the side was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out of his head!

Chu Lingxiao smiled faintly: "In the future, when I see you Westerners coming to my country to seize the immortal soul breath, I will kill every one of you!"

The male martial artist was completely frightened!

He didn't expect to meet a powerful warrior god in this barren mountain!

And this Martial God is too young!

In the divine realm of their empire where the sun never sets, there are very few people like Chu Lingxiao who have become Martial Gods at such a young age.

But now in Daxia Fanchen, we actually met him!

This made him feel like he was dreaming!