Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 984 Return of Kings and Empresses, Battle of the Peak! (2)
The cold wind blows, and the wilderness frost falls.

"Mother!"

The little guy rushed to Ling Wushuang's side at the fastest speed of a [-]-meter sprint, his face was red with a smile, he didn't look like an injured person.

The white clothes fluttered around, and above the killing field stretching for hundreds of miles, the ice-colored long stick in the woman's hand stomped in the void, and shallow waves of light rippled in all directions, and her worried eyes scanned Zixie's body, "It's all right."

"It's okay." Zi Xie bared her teeth, revealing two silver-white fangs.

He can recast even if the soul is broken, not to mention that it is just a loss now, although the soul is not strong enough, but with his current situation, dealing with this old guy will not cause accidents, it is just a bit annoying.

"Yeah." Ling Wushuang was relieved now, and smiled sideways and looked towards the direction where Shengxiu disappeared. On that delicate and cold face, a very harmless smile slowly surfaced, "It's all said, Why don't you believe that my old lady will take your surname if she doesn't break your dog legs?"

The mocking and teasing voice was really incompatible with the smoky battlefield around him, but it was indeed Ling Wushuang's style.

Dare to bully her son, is it just a show for her mother!
"No!"

"Ancestor!"

A series of blows came, and accidents happened one after another. The people in the Valley of Fire Bath Pill and the Bright Holy Soul Hall were almost going crazy, and even some of the army of profound masters who were desperately attacking the city were stunned at this time. out of shape.

"No, this damn Ling Wushuang!"

"What should I do now, what should I do?"

On the battlefield of Rush, the voices of all kinds of panicked discussions seem to rise and fall like the tide.

The Mysterious Beast Legion from the Fallen Star Forest arrived. Judging from the battle between the armies of both sides, the Pill Valley and the Holy Soul Hall are completely at a disadvantage, and there is no chance of winning at all. Terrible, if something happens to the peerless powerhouse Shengxiu who is a trump card, the consequences will be even more serious.

So, when the current situation arises at this time, how can they not be excited and nervous?
"This……"

Yunchen and the others were even more surprised, staring blankly at the elders around them, with strangely distorted expressions.

How is this possible, Shengxiu is a master who breaks through the top-rank supreme emperor, he must have come into contact with another level of things, where did the princess come from such a fierce force to blow him out with a stick?

Even with the ice scepter in hand, based on the strength of the princess, it is impossible to be so exaggerated.

Ling Wushuang stood facing the wind, holding a icy scepter in his hand, with an arrogant expression, as if he was in a celestial posture, "It's really lively."

A low-pitched laugh came faintly from the surrounding space. The man's voice was mellow like a breeze and rain at night, with a hint of helplessness and indulgence. At the moment when the sound came out, the red flying lines split the sky, and the dark robe rolled. A slender figure of a man appeared beside Ling Wushuang.

The wind of the king, the ruler of the world.

"Father!"

"Your Majesty!"

Yunchen and the others were ecstatic, and from Lou Junyan's deep and slightly helpless laughter, they naturally understood the truth in an instant.

That's right, Ling Wushuang's strength is indeed not enough. Even with the ice scepter, it is a bit stretched. It is not easy to fight across the mysterious class, not to mention the existence of the watershed. At best, she gritted her teeth and held on.

The reason for this is that when Ling Wushuang was yelling, Lou Junyan cooperated tacitly to help him secretly.

Yunchen's face was covered in blood, and his original face could hardly be seen. Even in such a chaotic battlefield, he still couldn't help but twitch his eyes. Taller.

"Lou Junyan!"

Everyone in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall and the Valley of Fire Bathed Pills was also on alert for an instant, their half-chilled hearts were completely chilled in this instant.

Damn it, what level has this guy reached!

Ling Wushuang met the weird eyes of Yunchen and others, and after making a fist with the other hand and coughing lowly, he reached out and touched the tip of his nose, but when he raised his head in an instant, he still had an arrogant expression on his face. For a long time, the fox pretends to be the highest state of the tiger's prestige.

Why, let's argue!
Regardless of his method, beating the opponent is the kingly way.

"I am a guest at the Valley of Fire-bathed Pills in the Bright Holy Soul Palace. I am a guest at the summit of the sun. I am far away from welcoming you, but I am not well-arranged." Lou Junyan spoke softly and forcefully, but it was like the cold wind of midwinter, carrying a gust of wind that made people feel ashamed. An inexplicable frightening force.

"call--"

That is to say, at the same place where he spoke, an army of tens of thousands of profound beasts arrived, blocking the retreat of millions of ancient profound masters like a hill, and flying beasts lined up in the shape of swallow wings above the sky swallowed the clouds and covered the moon. Pairs of huge beast eyes locked onto the army below like sky lanterns.

The army of mysterious masters on the peak of the day, the ancient army of the holy soul hall in the valley of pills, and the city of thunder and punishment with nearly ten million mysterious beasts.

The three sides confront each other, and the two sides attack from both sides. The flames of battle froze in an instant, and the surroundings are deadly silent.

"Lou Junyan, don't get complacent too early!"

After a short period of daze, someone from the Bright Holy Soul Hall finally spoke up. As a dominant force, the people who always believed that they were still above the Sun Chasing Peak couldn't bear it.

"Then at least you can be proud now." Ling Wushuang snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, you can continue to dance."

That not-so-salty tone made everyone in Pill Valley and Holy Soul Hall very angry, but they were also suddenly powerless. After all, what Ling Wushuang said was right, they simply didn't have enough confidence to be arrogant in the current situation.

"How to do?"

The people from Pill Valley and Holy Soul Hall quickly exchanged glances, and the final decision was to evacuate decisively.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Those who gather here are all their elite disciples, and the masters account for no less than half. If they are damaged like this, they will hurt their muscles and bones.

"retreat!"

Countless rapid drums were beating, like a gust of wind and rain, and spread quickly among the millions of ancient Xuanshi legions here.

"Boom!"

The army withdrew quickly, as if the tide had receded from the flood peak, and ran in all directions.

Lou Junyan stood with his hands behind his back, his dark red eyes pierced the sky like torches, and the arc outlined by his red lips fluctuated between a half-smile and a half-smile. He said in a deep voice, "Since they are already here, let's stay here." , one person has a three-foot grave, I will definitely arrange it for you!"

The arrogant and domineering words caused the surrounding clouds to roll.

The moment the words were finished, the gates of the Hammer of the Gods Fortress opened, and the army came out in a destructive manner, and a large number of flying legions followed closely in the sky.

(End of this chapter)