Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 422 The Birth of the Ice Palace! (2)
"It's really amazing." Everyone seemed to realize a problem at this time.

Lord Shura Yan is not the only one who is terrifying on the summit of the day!
Powerful strength is certainly terrifying, but Ling Wushuang's insidious ability to deceive people is even more frightening. This Zuo protector is the strongest king of the ninth rank, and even the existence of the quasi-jun rank. It was so abruptly wiped out by Ling Wushuang himself that there was no scum left!Planted in the hands of a little peak god like her!

No, Ling Wushuang stepped on his head at the end, and jumped onto the strongest king of the first rank!
It is estimated that this left protector has fallen into hell, and he will not be able to figure out how to climb up.

Ling Wushuang waved her sleeves to disperse the remaining energy around her, and shook her hands violently. In her clear eyes, there were bits and pieces of light flashing. With her current strength, she can display at least seven layers of the power of the Seal of Splitting the Sky!
Yunchen's eyes secretly glanced at Lou Junyan beside him, and there was a little bit of surprise in his warm eyes.

The Five Seal Jue is an extremely mysterious ancient seal method. Your Majesty actually handed over the Five Seal Jue to the princess. Yunchen nodded, already thinking about it in his heart.

The battle is over, the winner has been divided, Lou Junyan waved his hand to release the restriction on that area, Ling Wushuang recovered from his excitement, stepped lightly on his feet, and turned towards Lou Junyan's body leap.

Lou Junyan's thin red lips raised faintly, and an imperceptible tenderness flickered between his cold and arrogant brows. He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Ling Wushuang to leap towards him.

"Jun Yan, I finally broke through!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ling Wushuang came to Lou Junyan's side. Excitement flashed on his beautiful face.

"Hmm—" Lou Junyan looked at Ling Wushuang, nodded lightly, his red hair curled in the wind, and a word came out of his thin lips. Know what the other person is thinking.

Ling Wushuang couldn't help letting out a heavy breath. After holding it in for so long, he finally broke through to the strongest king!

And behind Lou Junyan, the generals and masters at the top of the day also had a big change in the way they looked at Ling Wushuang.

"Humph--"

In the unusually harmonious atmosphere between the two, a very uncomfortable cold snort was suddenly inserted.

Ling Wushuang came back to his senses, his eyes sank slightly, and quickly restrained the excitement on his face, raised his eyes to look at Jin Ling who was opposite, stretched out one hand, and said with a light smile: "Little Dragon King, isn't it?" Should you fulfill your promise and hand over the ice silkworm grass to me?"

Jin Ling's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Ling Wushuang, "This king always keeps his word, and he is willing to admit defeat!"

It's just that he didn't expect that someone dared to cheat Jin Ling on him, and he even jumped in foolishly. This little girl obviously planned it out, but if he is willing to bet and admit defeat, he still doesn't have this bit of demeanor.

"That's good." Ling Wushuang smiled lightly, and Jin Ling's words were expected.

"Little prince!" When Jin Ling wanted to hand over the ice silkworm to Ling Wushuang, a person beside him quickly stepped forward to stop it, and shouted anxiously, "Young prince, no!"

You can't give the ice silkworm grass to the summit of the day, Lou Junyan needs this thing to heal your wounds, if you hand over the ice silkworm, it will only bring them thousands of miles of deer and bring more troubles.

"Presumptuous, this king's decision needs your permission!?" The first second when Jin Ling's face fell silent, the person beside him backed away quickly in shock, and lowered his head firmly, not daring to come back. Making any sound angered Jin Ling.

In Jin Ling's dark golden eyes, a hint of unwillingness flashed quickly, but in the next moment, he waved his hand violently, and a golden stream of light came out of his sleeve, Headed towards Ling Wushuang.

"Then, this king is willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

Jin Ling's voice was resounding.

Ling Wushuang's eyes lit up for a moment, focusing on the direction where the golden streamer came through the air, she raised her hands forward and pulled them out. When the icy thing fell on her palm, Ling Wushuang couldn't restrain herself from shaking lightly. Trembling, but the whole heart fell steadily.

She was not mistaken, this Jin Ling was indeed a trustworthy person.

"Jun Yan——" Ling Wushuang tightly grasped the most fragile tentacles of the little ice silkworm, and looked at Lou Junyan in a blink of an eye, with an expression of excitement, "I finally found it, I got the ice silkworm!"

On Lou Junyan's sharp-edged face, there was always a cold and serious expression, but he couldn't see how excited his expression was, he just slightly hooked his lips, and his dark red eyes were like a big net, catching The woman in front of her was caught in her eyes, and from the bottom of her eyes, a little bit of intoxicating light came out.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

Ling Wushuang bent his lips, and lowered his eyes to meet the small black eyes of the ice silkworm in his hand. That pitiful look seemed to be able to squeeze out water, which made Ling Wushuang, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but burst out laughing. Two slender fingers pinched its soft tentacles, dropped it in the air and shook it, "Don't be so stingy, I just want a drop of your blood, and I won't kill you."

Little Iceworm's bright eyes trembled faintly, looking at Ling Wushuang's bright smiling face, his chubby body immediately shrank into a ball.

In the distance, on top of a tall glacier, stood a figure of a man, with white clothes and white hair, holding an extremely delicate blood-red Guqin in his hand, his hair fluttering in the wind, looking in Ling Wushuang's direction, his eyes wide open. In the depths of the bottom, there is a distant light.

"What an interesting woman, Ling Wushuang..." Baifa Qinzi's voice was as calm as an ancient pond.

A white-bearded elder beside him stared at Ling Wushuang, the fierce light in his eyes could not be concealed, "Master, we—"

"My son said that these are none of our business." A meaningful smile appeared on Baifa Qinzi's lips, Lou Junyan, why are all the good things taken up by you alone? ?It seems a bit unfair.

"Hey, I only need a little bit." Ling Wushuang grinned at the little ice silkworm, wiped his bare hand, and pulled out a purple bamboo needle, which was longer than the ice silkworm, and the purple silver needle was so pitiful. The little ice silkworm kept trembling with its small body.

Yunchen saw Ling Wushuang's expression as if he was abducting a child, both eyebrows trembled upwards at the same time, and he looked away silently.

Hitting the nail on the head, Ling Wushuang's movements were clean and neat.

"Tick, tick!"

A few drops of silver-white blood fell into the porcelain bottle in Ling Wu's hands, and the whole porcelain bottle was instantly covered with a layer of frost!
Xiaobing Broad Bean Ding'er's eyes were filled with tears.

"Okay, okay." Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, "I just want you to bleed a little, as for that."

(End of this chapter)