"In that case, I'll call you senior." Wu Ling is not a hypocritical person, and immediately replied, "However, this Song Yujia."
Wu Xianyang turned his head, without any expression on his face, and said coldly: "Although he is a disciple of Huayu Pavilion, he makes mistakes first. Even if he arrives in Huayu Pavilion, he will be punished. She, let you go. Disposal. Half a month later, it will be the days when Huayu Pavilion opens up the mountains, and all the outstanding young warriors of the empire can get a chance to enter Huayu Pavilion. I hope you can go. Perhaps, you no longer need martial arts training. Someone’s special advice, but the pill in Huayu Pavilion is also well-known in the world and can have a great effect on you. As far as I know, your mother does not understand pill. Haha."
"Okay, after half a month, I must go to Huayu Pavilion." Wu Ling nodded and agreed.
"So, the old man, I will go." Wu Xingyang was nowhere to be seen before the voice was over.
Turning his head to look at Song Yujia, who was already unrecognizable on the ground, Wu Ling sighed and said, "Perhaps you are not a villain, but if I don't kill you, you will come and kill me one day. I'll kill you at this time.
"Stop, if you dare to kill my daughter, I will kill you all!" A voice of indignation resounding like Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly came from the distant sky. With this sound, 18 rodents came rolling in smoke and dust. The one headed is Song Ming, the head of the Song family.
He rode a steed through the crowd, and then jumped up from the horseback, like an eagle spreading its wings, a big peng flying, two arms like the wings of a giant eagle, bringing a majestic gust of wind, wind and clouds. The same swept towards Wu Ling.
"The hard idea is here!" Wu Ling sneered, thinking in her heart, "However, this is also just right, I have to go to the Imperial Capital to find him if I save it."
"With you, can I stop the young master from killing someone?" Wu Ling stepped on Yuhua Dengxian's step, which was able to pass the attack of Song Ming's arms.
A ray of blood blasted into the sky, and with a wave of double knives in his hands, Song Yujia's head was cut down. Decisively and resolutely, without a trace of hesitation.
This kind of cruel and murderous heart, straight to teach everyone's heartstrings trembled, secretly frightened each other. Li Yufan felt cold all over, and this was the first time he realized what his subordinates described as being cruel.
The daughter of the dignified Song family is still a core disciple from the Huayu Pavilion of the first-class sect, and she cut down her rank without any hesitation without saying a word.
Wu Ling's murderous heart was mad. Slowly, the murderous spirit was about to solidify and take shape: "Very good!"
When everyone was puzzled, Wu Ling said: "Very well, you came just right. You must be the master behind the scenes of the man who conspired against our Wu family. It seems that I must kill you today. To avoid future troubles."
Feng Buer and others were shocked, finally knowing how strong Wu Ling's killing intentions were: "Do you know how strong the Song family is?"
Wu Ling's gaze was a solid iron color that could not be shaken: "No matter how strong they are, there are certain things that must be done cleanly for the safety of family and friends."
It's so pleasant for a man to kill and enter with a knife to take his rank.
The wind is the same, the wolf is ashamed, and the intuitive man takes it for himself. No matter what difficulties and obstacles are faced, he should be indomitable.
For others, this may be an act of bravery and loyalty, just for the bravery of the moment, regardless of the consequences, but Wu Ling had already made plans.
Song Ming's cultivation base could only be higher than Song Yujia's. Even if he didn't come to trouble himself at this time, Wu Ling planned to trouble him Song Ming. He came at this time, and he spared Wu Ling's thoughts.
"Yu Jia." Song Ming shouted out loudly, watching his only daughter die in front of him, his face became more and more old, his body shook, he staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
Song Yujia has always been the pride of the entire Song family. In hundreds of years, Song Yujia was also the first Song family child to be able to enter the Huayu Pavilion before the age of twenty. She entered the Huayu Pavilion as an outer disciple at the age of 20, became an inner disciple at the age of 25, and was the core disciple of the Huayu Pavilion at the age of 30. This is undoubtedly the greatest honor for the entire Song family. You know, even if the first family in the Wuzhi Empire left home, no disciple could enter Huayu Pavilion for so many years.
As for Li Yufan, he is also a Tianzong wizard who has only emerged in recent years. His age is ten years younger than Song Yujia. Even if he can enter the Huayu Pavilion this year, he will only be on the same level as Song Yujia.
"Wu, you killed my two brothers and a daughter, and our Song family swears not to be at odds with you." Song Ming shouted hoarsely with his eyes completely red.
Wu Ling slowly came over, the panic in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a colder and colder gaze watching Song Ming, he said every word: "Are you not going to stand together? Then it's not a common practice, since If so, don't blame me for being cruel."
Although Song Ming was furious, he still shivered unfreely, and his breath was choked. He came in such a rush, he originally received the order from the holy monarch, knowing that Wu Ling was the person that Huayu Pavilion tried hard to maintain, and he wanted to fight with Wu Linghua as a jade silk. Unexpectedly, he watched as his only daughter died in front of his own eyes.
The anger in Song Ming's heart suddenly felt like the waters of the four seas overflowed endlessly. All the instructions of His Majesty the Holy King and all the plans made on the road before coming were all forgotten.
I heard Song Ming's order: "Song Yong, take someone to kill me, kill everyone, I want these people to bury my daughter."
Jie Jie! Jie Jie! Jie Jie Jie!
At this moment, over the competition stage in the center of Tianxiang City, there was a sudden sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, and eighteen shadows were wrapped in darkness under the sun, and stopped in the void above the competition stage.
The eighteen people laughed wildly at the same time, the laughter was extremely harsh, and then they shot together suddenly, a horrible wave of horrible atmosphere like the collapse of a mountain, erupted from the central area of the eighteen people, like an evil dragon burrowing into the ground, and the flood dragon went out to sea, straight At the bottom of Wu Ling boom!
Wu Ling raised his hands with a solemn expression, and wanted to resist, but listened to Yue Guli who was next to him shouting loudly: "Wuling, don't resist!"
This voice was meant to be well-intentioned, but it came into Wu Ling's ears, but it was counterproductive. The qi that he had just condensed at this time was much weaker due to distraction. Watching the combined force of eighteen people attack, Wu Ling thought of dodge for the first time.
Bang!
The combined force of the eighteen strong realms of Yijin realm fell on the martial arts stage, and an earth-shattering explosion followed. The whole earth couldn't bear such a terrifying force and collapsed.
The martial arts platform made of marbles shattered in an instant, and several human figures suddenly flew out at the same time!
Around the collapsed competition stage, all the people watching the excitement were full of horror and fled around. Wu Ling was close to the booth and bear the brunt. He was affected by the strong force from the fall, vomiting blood, and was directly blown away!
what! Oooh!
The screams came and went one after another, and the bad guys with poor strength were affected by the huge power, the crushed bones burst to pieces, and they died tragically on the spot!
More warriors were too late to escape and were seriously injured, with blood from the corners of their mouths.
Only a very small number of people reacted swiftly, stayed far away from the center of the huge force that was blasted down, and withstood a small part of the force before they were safe.
Feng Fuer, Li Yufan, and Wolf Huo were among the very few lucky ones.
The collapsed competition platform rumbling loudly, and the good deeds surrounding them no longer dared to move forward, regardless of the crowds, and jumped out one by one.
Grasping Wu Ling's arm tightly, Yue Guli instantly entered the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, and all the fluctuations in the surrounding Qi Qi came to mind.
At the moment when the Dali rubble on the martial arts stage was flying around, Yue Guli took Wu Ling with his eyes and feet quickly, and jumped out of the cracks in the broken stones.
A dazzling beam of light flew out from below the martial arts platform, and suddenly disappeared behind Wu Ling's back.
Suddenly, Wu Ling suddenly felt that there was something in his body. However, the situation was urgent at this time. He couldn't take a closer look. With the help of Yue Guli, he accurately stepped on a rock flying out of the competition platform. Only after a while, he suddenly fell towards the vast square.
Bang!
With her back on the ground, Wu Ling was aching all over, clutching Yue Guli and rushing into the escaping crowd, then seriously looked at the eighteen Song family masters attacking everywhere in the sky.
Yes, they are indeed masters. Compared with the so-called masters that Song Yujia brought, these people are definitely superior.
Ten Yijin three layers, eight Yijin four layers, this kind of strength should be all the elite that the Song family can handle.
A loud bang came from behind, and the most iconic building in Tianxiang City, the central competition platform-was completely destroyed.
Jie Jie! Jie Jie Jie!
In the air, the eighteen Song family's elite forces laughed wildly in the void, and together they bombarded the crowd below.
These eighteen people have always guarded the ancestral shrine of the Song family, and they are the core force of the Song family. Song Ming was also transferred this time, which shows how much he values Wu Ling.
However, Wu Ling would rather not be so valued.
He might be able to deal with the eighteen second-tier masters with easy tendons, but the eighteen third-tier masters would be thousands of times more difficult. What's more, today's Wu Ling, after a series of hard fights, has not yet got a chance to breathe, even if the steel gas in the Zhenwu Universe Mirror is constantly flowing, it can't stand the use of life.
"What to do?" Yue Guli patted the dust on her body and asked gloatingly, "Do you still want to kill?"
Wu Ling smiled bitterly: "I am ill-tempered now, and you don't want to kill people casually, what else can you do?"
At this moment, Langhuo and Fengfu two also flew over, and saw that several of them were in peace, and the four of them were relieved at the same time.
"Can you kill it?" Feng Fuji asked.
"Of course you want to kill, didn't Brother Wu say you want to kill?" Wolf fired his eyes and said.
"To kill, but not now." Wu Ling said, "Let's go back to the Wu Family Mansion first." After that, he flew out first.
"Why didn't you kill? Didn't you just say that the arrogance is dry cloud?" Langhuo touched his head, wondering.