The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

Vol 2 Chapter 42: . The heights are very cold, and the independent plum blossoms are lonely in the

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"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The double-sword man made a scream of horror, and his body was swallowed by the purple and black spiritual power, and he couldn't even see a trace of scum.

"!!!"

The three people's faces (color) were pale and without blood (color), the purple and black (color) spiritual power swallowed the two-sword man completely, no trace of blood (color) was seen at all, the horror in the eyes instantly magnified, and the lips began to begin. White and trembling.

(身sh n) The body trembles and dare not move.

The big man in black stood there, looking at the death of the two-sword man, his face (color) was not as good as the other three, or even worse.

He has seen the horror of the purple and black (color) spiritual power, and now sees such a horrible scene again. The strength of the two-sword man is almost the same as his, but in front of the purple and black (color) spiritual power. There is no power to fight back, a few of them, in this purple and black (color) spiritual power, they all try the weak chickens that have no power to fight back.

"Why, do you want to run?" Lingge suddenly let out a chuckle, and the scarlet cold light flashed past, with a playful smile, like watching an orc.

At this time, these four felt that they were in Lingge's eyes, as if they were fighting with a trapped animal.

They struggled in vain and they were powerless.

"It's a pity that I don't have a special habit of torturing people." Lingge suddenly shook his head and said lightly.

After a pause, he said, "I give you a chance. If you can beat me back by one step, I will let you go."

"Of course, if you can't, then you will only end up with death!" Lingge's eyes flashed scarlet (killing sha), and she glanced at the four people.

The four of them obviously trembled (body sh n) and looked at each other one after another, the horror in their eyes slowly eased, and there was also a glimmer of hope.

If the four of them work together and can knock him back one step, then there is a chance to live.

"Are you looking down on us?!" The black-clothed man froze in place, reacting to his reaction and gritted his teeth and stared at Lingge.

"Look down, isn't it a very common thing for (strong qiang) people to look down on the weak in this world where strength is respected (情qing)?" Lingge seems to have become extremely tall at this moment (body sh n), like King's Landing looked down on the king of the world, an invisible sense of oppression became more and more intense, and the four of them couldn't breathe.

However, he was right.

The man in black looked at Ling Ge and muttered to himself.

The people in front of them, relying on their strength alone, were enough to abuse (kill sha) them at will, but the people in front of them suddenly gave them a chance.

Is this a play on them? In other words, is it (strong qiang) a charity from the weak?

Although Wu defines the rules, unless there is some deep hatred, you can't (kill sha) people at will, but for them who are hiding in the dark side of (yin yin), people of the evil sect will be shouting when they go out. The rat who hit the street was (killed), and no one would ever pay attention to it. On the contrary, it would encourage cheer.

After all, strength is the respect and control of people's life and death.

Even the Martial God, with a strength greater than him (强qiang), can only give in.

Perhaps, Emperor Ling Xu Wu is a good example, Emperor Wu Ling Xu is (Zhenzhen) pressed on top of the Martial God, the strongest (qiang) in the martial world.

The big man in black gave a wry smile, took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became more serious, became sharp, his whole person transformed like a sharp edge.

"The momentum is good." Lingge glanced lightly.

The other three also (强qiang) suppressed the fear in their hearts.

The four of them had only one idea.

We can survive as long as we repel him.

These (killing sha) hands who live in (yin yin) dark places wake up in the morning (touching Mo) every day. Everyone shouts and beats. It's hard to survive. It is not easy for them to survive. These (killing sha) hands often They all cherish their ((性xing)xing) life very much.

"I can only desperately die!"

The four of them looked at each other, and the three of them slowly got up (body sh n) and used their spiritual power to relieve the wounds in the body. Fortunately, Aya Song didn't put too much pressure on it just now.

Otherwise, all three of them would have died a long time ago.

"Then, come on, use your most (strong qiang) move, otherwise you don't even have a glimmer of hope of surviving..." Lingge swept the four of them, standing in place, waiting quietly The four made a full blow.

(阴yin) The haze man's eyes (yin yin) were cold, and his mouth roared hoarsely: "Crazy Cang!"

(阴yin) The haze man (body sh n) seemed to let out a howl, and all his spiritual energy burst out at this moment, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The others also took a deep breath, bursting out all their spiritual power, using their most (strong qiang) moves.

The four spiritual powers gathered together to form a huge violent spiritual power, and the surrounding buildings were already dilapidated.

The wind swept through, the gravel flew into the sky, and the dust fluttered!

Spiritual power gushes out of the four people (body sh n), exuding light. At this moment, the aura has reached the ultimate peak, with a full blow, towards Lingge (kill sha)!

(Kill sha) is magnificent and terrifying, and the power (强qiang) is so large that buildings several hundred meters nearby have been affected.

Although there is not much damage, the environment has become slightly ruined.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the same place where Lingge was.

The four of them barely had any strength, slumped to the ground, gasping for breath.

They all looked at the place where Lingge was, with a hint of hope in their eyes?

"Very good." Lingge's voice came with a hint of appreciation.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, as if they were rejoicing for their survival.

"But, after all, I couldn't move me half a minute. Since you offended me, things (qing) won't be so simple." Lingge stood in place, scanned the surroundings coldly, and said indifferently, the attack just now was simply There is no slight movement to Aya Song to let Aya Song.

Lingge suddenly pressed her palm.

The four purple and black (color) spiritual powers appear on the four people (body sh n) out of thin air.

The four people's faces (colors) were frightened, and countless (qing) emotions flashed by in this moment.

"How could it be possible?" The man in black had the only thought in his mind before he died.

In the next second, it was swallowed up by the purple and black (color) spiritual power.

Lingge exhaled softly.

Slowly retract the palm.

Following this, the surrounding buildings were all restored to their original state at this moment.

When they came here, Ling Ge had already laid out invisible laws in time and space, and they were all in the space and time protected by an invisible barrier.

"Sure enough, it's still too weak, I don't have the fun of serious fighting." Lingge stared at her palm for a moment in a daze, muttering, a lonely height ((force bi)bi) blooming in the snow of independent plum blossoms... ...Gas? Released.

Use a few words to describe it.

That's it.

Can't afford to provoke.

At this time, the surrounding area returned to a silent sound (color) again, and the battle that had just started blocked everything, and the outside information was not affected at all.

Otherwise, the guards who had been patrolled for a long time discovered that when things (qingqing) became more serious, things (qingqing) could be very uncomfortable. Maybe Wang Guxuan went crazy directly and rushed out with people (yin yin) (killing). sha) What to do for 300 rounds of the Zong War.

Not to mention whether it can be found, but at least the Wuhuang-level people must be uprooted at least if they are furious. After all, (强qiang) a big move is enough to destroy a hill.

The old Sect Master of Xuan Qizong was approached by Wujie reporters and attacked openly, which caused a huge explosion on a peak of their mountain gate and was damaged. For this reason, the old Sect Master almost didn't vomit his heart and liver.

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