Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 971 Lou Junyan's strength, the power of the Thunderbolt Cannon! (1)
Ling Wushuang caught the Qiankun bag that Xiao Jiu had snatched, let out a cold snort, stepped on the ground, and his dexterous figure flew upside down in an instant.

A series of things broke out in just a few seconds, tens of thousands of people were in chaos, and the people who were bathing in the Pill Valley were dumbfounded. At this time, Lou Junyan and Ling Hao also moved.

"Swish!"

The two figures, one black and one deep blue, disappeared in vain, and headed towards Ling Wushuang with unstoppable momentum, piercing the sky, and in less than a blink of an eye, they appeared beside her, one on the left and one on the right.

When Ling Wushuang flew back, he was still intercepted by Lou Junyan with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and then the two of them landed firmly in the air, making the old Ling who was in the air grit his teeth angrily.

But now, the unscrupulous Ling Hao finally couldn't help roaring loudly, "Lou Junyan!"

The sound is full of air, piercing through the sky.

"Pfft—cough cough cough cough!"

"I rely on it, no!"

Many people on the square rushed back and left quickly. After hearing this voice, the soles of their feet slipped, their left foot tripped over their right foot, and they fell to the ground in a panic. At the peak, it became a mess of twisted porridge.

"My mother!"

The chaos on the red platform turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the surrounding situation was not much better.

Lou Junyan glanced at Ling Hao silently, with a calm posture, still the same.

Ling Wushuang's eyes shot out a cold and sharp luster, and when he lifted the Qiankun bag in his hand to Ling Hao, he breathed out a sigh of relief, and his red lips slightly hooked a trace of joy, "Dad, it's done!"

"God damn it!" Everyone in the Valley of Fire Yudan also reacted from the sudden change one after another, and surrounded the red platform in the center while cursing again and again.

"This--"

The neck of Princess Xinlan in front of everyone in the Liuyun Sect froze. She was as calm and elegant as her. She was so shocked by Ling Wushuang's father that she almost lost her body for a few seconds. fall down.

"My dear mother."

The surroundings were chaotic, and dumbfounding voices gathered from all directions, it was getting more and more chaotic, nonsense, they met such a wonderful and good thing, should they cry or laugh.

Is there any mistake, Lou Junyan, Ling Wushuang, Ling Hao, the peak of the day, the city of swords cast by wind and snow, the tower of magic machine, the city of thunder and punishment... a dense network of relationships, also followed by Ling Wushuang's voice Crisp daddy, he strung it clearly and clearly!
"what!"

Accompanied by a pig-killing howl, a long crimson stream of light from the tail pendant soared into the sky!

"Valley Master!"

Huo Yi appeared in front of everyone with a disheveled face, his face was pitch black, and his nostrils spewed out black smoke like a chimney, like a mad bull spewing out a mist of water mist in winter, but it was black. That's all, it's so funny.

"puff--"

When they scattered and fled for their lives, some people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ling Wushuang is now in the realm of the middle-rank supreme, and the flame of chaos that has been forged, even if he can't kill Huo Yi, who is the top-rank supreme and straight-forward peak, will make him lose a layer of skin. strangeness.

"Ling Wushuang, damn it, it's really you!" Huo Yi's head was filled with smoke, his eyes were staring at the woman in white with the silver mask, his lungs exploded.

The extremely small possibility in his heart was confirmed, but the appearance of the result that Huo Yudan Zhigu was most unwilling to see appeared, it seemed that there was no possibility of any luck, and Huo Yi, who was scorching and smoking, felt a faint twitch on his back. cold.

Ling Wushuang stared at the opposite side, smiling harmlessly, "I'm really sorry, isn't it just me."

The moment the words were finished, the traces of spider webs on the mask as thin as cicada's wings cracked and shattered, turning into pieces of flying smoke like white snow, drifting down towards the raging fire below, and dissipating in the air.

In the end, that cold and beautiful face was completely exposed to everyone.

Indulge in youth, and the stars are colorless.

Ling Wushuang grinned harmlessly, the arc of his lips seemed cold and cold, "Everyone, we meet again."

"Ling Wushuang!"

Unbelievable voices came one after another from all directions.

Many people have seen Ling Wushuang in the Battle of the King's City, in the Thunder Punishment Festival, in the City of Swords Made in Wind and Snow, and in the Valley of Pills Bathed in Fire. Naturally, they can remember this face that made their teeth itch with hatred, not to mention It's still such an alluring face, it's hard for people to forget it.

Huo Yi staggered suddenly in mid-air, realizing the seriousness of the matter, his finger pointing at Ling Wushuang was trembling slightly, "You, you!"

The old eyes are as big as bulls, and Huo Yi is so angry that he is trembling all over.

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Wushuang blinked, smiling harmlessly and brightly, and glanced up and down at the person opposite, "It seems that the owner of the valley is very happy to see the owner, but it seems that the excitement is a bit too much .”

Huo Yi's complexion suddenly darkened, and he wanted to roar, but when he opened his mouth, he unexpectedly spit out a mouthful of black smoke, bursting into laughter on the spot.

Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows lightly, she really couldn't be blamed for not holding back, and she didn't want to laugh either.

"It's really Ling Wushuang, it's definitely her, I've seen this little ancestor before!"

Surprised and weird screams came from every corner, intertwined and echoed over this area.

The king and concubine of the peak of the day, the little princess of the Fengxuejian City, the owner of the Shenji Building, and the behind-the-scenes ruler of the Thunder and Punishment City, are they sleepwalking? How many identities does this little ancestor have?

"Ah, this is Ling Wushuang?"

Many people's eyes were staring straight, and they even forgot the danger, so they just stood there in a daze,

"It really is a stunning figure. The number one beauty in the Xiling Desert, Huo Fenghuang, is nothing compared to that!"

"Oh, it's alive, I finally saw it alive today!"

Noisy noises swarmed out from all over the sky, making the tense atmosphere that was already about to storm even more lively and chaotic, but it made the group of Huo Yudan Zhigu go crazy, wishing to chop these people up .

It is not only the woman's exquisite face that is so breathtaking that it is overwhelming, but also the temperament of her whole body that is the most frightening and even short of breath!
Cool and arrogant, with a lazy posture, it seems that he can hold the world in his hands and look down at the sky.

"Huo Fenghuang actually went to provoke this little ancestor Ling Wushuang, this is the highest level of seeking death!"

In the world of mystic master cultivation, a rare and peerless genius, it doesn't matter if he is a supreme alchemist at a young age, but he is also an unfathomable master craftsman. Let no one live! ?
(End of this chapter)