"Om."

Shenhua dissipated, and everything was silent.

I saw a figure in white clothes standing in the sky, and on the halberd in his hand, the dark golden **** pattern rushed around, like a ten thousand dragon pattern, containing the supreme aura.

At this time, Zhan Xiaotian also had countless bloodstains outside his body.

It's just that his breath, instead of being half-minded by this, has become increasingly fierce and domineering.

Above his head, the blue sky looms, forming a dry universe on its own, vast and endless.

He is here alone, like an immortal in the sky, with a terrible breath hanging down, and the threads contain the real power of the sky.

"Master Xiaohou, accept."

"Huh! As expected of the line of the Emperor of War."

Qi Siyun struggled to get up from the ground, raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, there was no more fighting will.

With the strength of Zhan Xiaotian, I am afraid that there is already a top ten posture of Qingcang Baijie.

He can't win.

"good."

At this time, Ling Xiao, who had never opened his mouth, suddenly put down his teacup and nodded lightly. Her black eyes were deep and radiant, which was intriguing.

"Would you like to follow me and be my warrior?"

"The son."

Hearing this, the Emperor Shenwu's face was taken aback, before Zhan Xiaotian could respond, he suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his expression a little gloomy.

Beside him, Wu Nianci's body trembled lightly, inexplicably frightened.

"My son, this Zhan Xiaotian...I'm afraid I won't be your servant."

Emperor Shenwu shook his head slightly, his tone was rather bitter.

Provoking Ling Xiao was a disaster for the entire Shenwu Emperor.

However, compared to this, if Zhan Xiaotian was the "City" in the words of the high priest, then he would not be able to walk out of Wudi City alive anyway.

ridiculous.

This Zhan Xiaotian has endured for three hundred years, and now he dares to show his talent in his Shenwu Emperor's Palace so unscrupulously.

Does he think that Young Master Ling Xiao will be him alone and be an enemy of Emperor Shenwu Emperor?

"Oh? Why?"

Ling Xiao bowed his head and sipped the tea without paying attention.

But Zhan Xiaotian's eyes flashed a gloomy and...worry.

Only for a moment, he was relieved.

If Young Master Ling Xiao wanted to harm him, he didn't need to do anything extra, and he would directly inform the Emperor Shenwu of what they said yesterday, fearing that he is already dead.

"Because...Xiaotian is the only lineage of the Emperor of War now, and the Emperor protects him by his side in order to continue the bloodline of the Emperor, so..."

With the disposition of Emperor Shenwu, it is naturally impossible to tell Ling Xiao the secret of Zhan Xiaotian.

After all, this kind of thing related to the fate of the imperial dynasty, the less people know, the better.

"So, what the emperor meant is to let Ling Mou take back what he said just now in the presence of the princes Tianjiao of God?"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Shenwu. There was a slightly joking arc on the corner of his shallow mouth.

"No, son... can be your entourage..."

"Or the emperor thinks, in this blue world, who dares to hurt my servants?"

Before the Emperor Shenwu could finish speaking, Ling Xiao's expression turned gloomy.

As the light came, the purple meaning spread.

The infinite vision evolves into the Xuanhuang Chaos, and the world does not bear its influence.

Domineering and direct.

Even the Emperor Shenwu, there was a glimmer of jealousy in his eyes at this time, and there was a secret cry in my heart... awful.

Originally, he just said that he wanted to show his holy name and show his protection and respect for the battle emperor's line.

With this as an excuse, Zhan Xiaotian stayed in Wudi City, looking for an opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the son actually understood this as a...provocation to him.

With the background of the Ling clan, Zhan Xiaotian followed Ling Xiao, and naturally there was no danger.

What's more, now Ling Xiao has a holy name in the world, who is trying to kill him?

Ghosts and demons! !

Anyone who opposes Ling Xiao is the true evil of Qing Cang.

After all, it seems to be... self-defeating.

"Hehe, the son is misunderstood, this emperor means...this competition is not over yet, maybe... there will be unexpected surprises."

The Emperor Shenwu smiled and cast a wink at Wu Tian below the hall.

Seeing this, the latter suddenly bowed and walked into the hall with his foot raised.

"Zhan Xiaotian, come to fight!!"

In the past three hundred years, this Zhan Xiaotian was a waste and a plaything in the eyes of Wu Tianxing and others.

Although it was sheltered in the name of the Emperor of War, no one dared to really kill him.

However, when you are in a bad mood, you can still be humiliated.

Especially Wu Tianxing, because of the struggle for the crown prince, these years have always been depressed.

When he feels down, he always likes to "talk to each other" with Zhan Xiaotian.

Therefore, if the whole Wudi City wars Xiaotian the most hated, Shenwu Emperor is one of them.

Second, I'm afraid it is the second prince.

"Wu Tianxing."

Zhan Xiaotian clenched his palms tightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was astonishing.

Obviously, for the hatred of the past, the descendant of the battle emperor is also unforgettable.

"call!"

Zhan Xiaotian suddenly turned around and bowed towards Ling Xiao, "My son, if I win today, and be your slave, I will conquer the world with you, am I... I fought against the imperial dynasty and was protected by the Ling clan."

"I once had a servant who was from the line of the Xiao clan, who was bullied by Xiao Moyi, the young master of the Xiao clan..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and looked up at Zhan Xiaotian, "My Ling clan is definitely a bully, but...As long as I submit to my clan and follow me, if I can't even protect your clan, what is it called following?"

"If anyone, dare to move my Ling clan servant and kill without mercy."

"boom!!"

Between heaven and earth, a fairy shadow suddenly came to an end, standing for nine days.

I saw outside Ling Xiao, the purple meaning was permeated, the rhyme of Taoism was sacred, and it contained the unspeakable atmosphere of the Tao.

The ancient trees are piled upon each other, the gods and thunders descend from the sky, the fairy phoenix and the sunset sky fly together, and the mountains and the sea are the same color.

It's amazing! !

At this time, everyone looked at the black figure in front of the case, and there was a complex shock in their eyes.

Judging from the talent of this young master of the Ling clan, I am afraid that after this troubled world, the Ling clan will be very prosperous, and there is even a high probability that he will be alone in the hands of Qing Cang! !

I just don't know whether the fairy clan... will allow such a thing to happen.

"The son... Da Yi!!"

Zhan Xiaotian bowed and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

When he got up again, the last hesitation in his eyes had disappeared.

Although he had defeated Qi Siyun just now, this little Hou Ye was also among the best of Qing Cang.

Therefore, although Zhan Xiaotian didn't have much injury at this time, his spiritual power was extremely depleted.

Wu Tianxing is the most powerful contemporary evildoer among all the princes of the Shenwu Emperor.

Even the prince Wu Tianqi was weaker than the two princes in terms of talent combat power.

In this battle, if Zhan Xiaotian wanted to win, he was bound to expose his true hole cards.

As for the son's words, he didn't have any worries anymore.

After all, the Emperor Rao Shenwu dare not dare to provoke Ling Xiao and offend Ling Clan just because of a rumor!

"Zhan Xiaotian, it seems that you are...very confident in yourself."