The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1808 You have a thick skin!

Chapter 1808 You have a thick skin!

Chapter 1808 You have a thick skin!
At this time, Baili Wuyun's expression was pale, his soul was severely injured, and the killing intent in his heart was immediately aroused.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, the powerhouses in the hall were stunned, and the two did what they said they would do. First, Baili Wuyun patted Fei Qiu Chuji and Situ Jinhong, and then Ling Hantian made a move.

What's even more frightening is that with Ling Hantian's soul combat skills, many strong men in the early stages of the prosperous age felt the threat of death.

If this move is not prepared, it will definitely kill their souls in an instant.

In addition, Ling Hantian's killing technique has become hundreds of times more powerful after not seeing it for a long time. All the strong men in the early stage of the prosperous age were sweating coldly on their foreheads.

The combination of the two moves alone is enough to kill any strong person present if they are not prepared.

However, this Baili Wuyun is worthy of being close to the mid-stage powerhouse of the prosperous great sage, so although Ling Hantian's two moves are surprising, Baili Wuyun still has a chance to resist.

boom!
The two had a head-on blow, Baili Wuyun's soul was severely injured, and he could only use [-]% or [-]% of his strength, so he was knocked back by Ling Hantian for more than ten steps.

In this collision, Ling Hantian was also knocked back a few steps.

With one strike, the judges will be judged. Dozens of strong men in the early stages of the prosperous age have extremely dignified expressions.

Ling Hantian's combat power, even in the early days of the Great Sage in the prosperous age, is already considered outstanding.

"You, how dare you hurt me? You should die!"

Baili Wuyun raised his hand in disbelief, and a stream of Yin Hong's blood slid down, which was extremely dazzling.

In this blow, he was not only at a disadvantage, but was also injured by Ling Hantian. He was a strong mid-stage sage, but he was injured by a first-time sage!

This embarrassment is too great, even greater than the embarrassment Shangguan Qinglian made him.

"So what if I hurt you, I'm going to kill you!"

Ling Hantian glanced at Baili Wuyun lightly, and there was a cold killing intent in his words, everyone could see that Ling Hantian really had the killing intent.

Originally, Ling Hantian didn't want the new alliance to lose its combat power, but if a black sheep like Baili Wuyun wasn't eliminated, it would actually upset the morale of the army.

"If I don't kill you today, what face do I have to gain a foothold between heaven and earth!"

Baili Wuyun took a deep breath, all the strength poured out of his body, his robe was windless and automatic, the killing intent in his eyes was terribly cold.

"Okay, okay, are you two going to destroy this hall?"

The great sage of the prosperous age who spoke just now spoke again, "Leader Zhuo Bijun and Shangguan Qinglian are coming soon, it's no good for us to keep making trouble like this."

"Brother Chen, don't worry about today's affairs. This little bastard is arrogant and even sneaked up on me. I will definitely beat him up!"

How could Baili Wuyun listen to it, his soul was severely injured, his body was injured, and he wanted to get back his face no matter what he said today.

"Who dares to be presumptuous!"

However, the next moment a cold voice came, everyone was startled, and looked outside the hall one after another, Zhuo Bijun and Shangguan Qinglian came together.

"Alliance!"

Everyone in the hall got up one after another, bowed their hands politely to Zhuo Bijun and Shangguan Qinglian, and after a year, all the strong people finally knew that Shangguan Qinglian's strength was also unfathomable.

"With this energy, when we start a war with the League of Angels, it's the right thing to do more."

Zhuo Bijun glanced at Ling Hantian and Baili Wuyun indifferently, with a voice of displeasure spread, and then he and Shangguan Qinglian sat on the main seat.

"Master, I"

Baili Wuyun was not reconciled, and wanted to say something, but Zhuo Bijun just glanced at him indifferently, and swallowed the words in his throat.

"Let's all sit down."

Zhuo Bijun waved his hand, his eyes swept over Ling Hantian, his indifferent voice was full of no doubts.

And Zhuo Bijun didn't ask about everything just now, but everyone could tell that if Ling Hantian and Baili Wuyun persisted, the first thing they would face was Zhuo Bijun's assassination.

"Everyone, now that the League of Angels is making a comeback, the lives of each of us will be threatened. This time it is not a small matter. I hope that for the sake of the overall situation, no matter what grievances or grievances you have, you will put them aside for the time being. When this matter is resolved, you I don't care about killing or living."

Zhuo Bijun pondered slightly, and her eyes swept across the hall, many strong people here have grievances and grievances.

Now, Zhuo Bijun naturally knows that it is not a good thing to force these people together, but fortunately, with the threat of the Angel League, she is not worried about these people doing stupid things.

"Leader, everyone knows that the League of Angels is powerful today, so I have a suggestion."

The strong man who had previously proposed to let Ling Hantian share his combat skills spoke at this time, and everyone looked at him one after another. Seeing him glance at Ling Hantian slightly, everyone's eyes became playful for a while.

This Chen Lei really couldn't forget Ling Hantian's combat skills, and almost [-]% of the experts guessed what he was going to say.

"What advice?"

Zhuo Bijun didn't know it, and looked at Chen Lei. Now facing the League of Angels, even she is not sure of victory.

Chen Lei smiled slightly, and immediately pointed at Ling Hantian.

"The lord should know this brother Ling Hantian. Brother Hantian has several powerful combat skills, and he can fight at a higher level."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, he glanced at Chen Lei, and then at Zhuo Bijun, he wanted to see what Zhuo Bijun would say.

"It's his business that he has combat skills."

Under Ling Hantian's gaze, Zhuo Bijun also took a look at Ling Hantian, although she also knew that Ling Hantian's combat skills were extraordinary, but it was not in her nature to ask her to pay such attention.

"Leader, this statement is wrong. Now we are all grasshoppers on the same boat. If Brother Han Tian can share his combat skills, we will be able to easily deal with the Little Angel League after several of our top experts have practiced."

Chen Lei didn't give up. Of course, he didn't want too many people to learn Ling Hantian's combat skills. After all, one more expert knew the secret of the combat skills.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, why should my son share his combat skills!"

Situ Jinhong sneered, did the donkey kick Chen Lei's head?

"In order for everyone to get through this difficult time safely."

Chen Lei smiled shamelessly, and spoke righteously, looked at Ling Hantian, and continued to speak, "Brother Hantian, instead of holding the combat skills in your hands and waiting to die, it is better to share them so that everyone can get through this difficult time. I believe everyone will remember it." Stay with you."

"Chen Lei, can you fucking be more shameless? Why don't you come and snatch it!"

Situ Jinhong was furious. Ling Hantian was his son, but Chen Lei provoked troubles again and again. Compared with Baili Wuyun directly attacking him, this guy made him want to slap him a few more times.

(End of this chapter)

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