Chapter 2138: Mighty Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 2138: The Mighty Lingxiao Lord
The reason why Lin Yin stayed was to try it out. After all, he was in the same room to see if he could save some life.
"Want me to let them go?" Shi Feng still had the sneer on his face and said, "Women, except for those who want my life, I have never given them a chance! It is they who want to die!"
Having said that, "but ..."
And just as Lin Yin said the word "but", Shi Feng said again: "Ten breaths, after ten breaths, who are still here, all have to die! Including you, woman!"
When Shi Feng said these words, a cold killing sentiment emanated from him.
Suddenly, everyone in this void felt that the temperature had dropped suddenly.
Lin Yin's eyes were still staring at the man tightly. At this moment, even she shuddered under his intention.
At this moment, Lin Yin can feel that if he really does not retreat from this ten breathing hours, he will really kill himself.
This feeling is extremely real.
"It seems that I really think too much, he, why did he look at me!" When thinking about this, Lin Yin's eyes were glanced at the crowd again.
She knows that these people, they will not be separated from the Lingxiao Holy Land, even if they die.
"Ah!" Lin Yin sighed again, then moved, and she finally left here.
"Oh!" Lin Yin left, Shi Feng laughed with a "He", followed, his eyes glanced at the crowd below, and his body moved instantly to the front of the crowd and to the elder elder. In front of him, ask him:
"Old man, where is your Lord?"
Looking at the person who came to him in an instant, he looked at the wolverine ancestor that he was holding in his hands, the Lingxiao God Tower, and the fading seal became even more ugly, and at this moment, his heart Say something ...
...
Between a quiet and peaceful mountain and flowing water, the heavens and earth are extremely strong and turbulent, like a rushing river.
A majestic figure suspended cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, his face was indifferent. At this moment, although he was wearing a cyan-looking ordinary robe, he showed an indescribable power. This power , As if born with it!
He is the Lord, who stands high above the Holy Land Holy Land, Mo Ruoyan!
Since being severely hit by Shi Feng, Mo Ruoyan has come here and healed himself!
However, the injury was too severe. Although he swallowed a large number of Lingtan recovering and operating Lingxiao rehabilitation, at this moment, Mo Ruoyan's injury was only half recovered.
"Eh!" Suddenly, a painful groan sounded in Mo Ruoyan's mouth, and then a look of pain appeared on that mighty face.
Then, slightly closed eyes opened, Mo Ruoyan lowered his head and looked at his heart, at the same time, his hand also touched it, covering his heart.
This is it, when I was in the ancient battlefield, I was subjected to that violent blast!
Although the injury was half recovered, Mo Ruoyan still felt that the pain was still here.
Immediately following, Mo Ruoyan's painful face appeared with a stern expression and a severe voice: "Jianjia! Jianfeng!"
Today Mo Ruoyan really wants to smash that kid into pieces.
The kid took advantage of him and blasted him into a serious injury, so that he lost the face of the Lord of Xiao Ling.
At this moment, the outside world must be talking about the damage they have done. It is estimated that it won't be long before the whole world knows that they have been hurt by a junior swordsman!
"Abominable! It is abominable! When my injury recovers, I will make that kid pay a thousand times more!"
Mo Ruoyan said fiercely again that the cruelest criminal law in the world flashed quickly in his mind.
In his mind, a scene suddenly appeared to torture the kid, saw him remorse, heard begging for mercy, and watched him die.
"Huh?" But at this moment, Mo Ruoyan's complexion suddenly moved, and then stared at his own body.
At this moment, Mo Ruoyan suddenly found a force of space rising in his body, and then a white light shone on his body.
When the white light fell, Lingruo Lord Mo Ruoyan had disappeared into the mountains and rivers.
This world is nothing but a space world of mystery.
...
Aotian has no land, and it is already in the dusk.
Suddenly, before the void where the three hundred martial arts soldiers in Lingxiao Holy Land were located, a white light shone and followed, and the mighty figure appeared in front of them.
It was Mo Ruoyan coming.
"Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord!"
...
At the sight of Mo Ruoyan, people shouted to him.
At this moment, the painful and fierce face had long disappeared from Mo Ruoyan's face. He stood proudly above the face, and then restored the indifference and majesty of the past, sacred as if inviolable!
He heard the disciples shouting at him, and Mo Ruoyan nodded lightly. His gaze kept gazing at the Taishang elder destroying the seal in front of him, saying:
"What's wrong with the elder? My injury hasn't completely recovered, why did you let me out?"
When Mo Ruoyan said this sentence, his tone seemed to blame.
Previously, he had given him the Lingxiao God Tower. Could he have any situation beyond his control?
Even if he couldn't control it, it wasn't Yuan Yao's ancestor, why did he need to let himself out?
Although Mo Ruoyan thought so in his heart, he didn't say these words. After all, the destruction of India was too much elder and the seniority was high.
"Ah!" Seeing Mo Ruoyan, he sighed only when he heard what he said.
Mo Ruoyan has been healing in his own mysterious space. He still doesn't know that the outside world today, his own spiritual Xiao Holy Land, has long been wrong.
He, the Lord of Lingxiao, has died in name.
"Huh? What's wrong? What happened?" Seeing that Si Yin sighed, and had been suffering the old face, immediately a bad feeling came to Mo Ruoyan's heart, and then asked him again.
At this time, Mo Ruoyan also found that not only the elders were too obsolete, but all the other disciples in Lingxiao Holy Land were also suffering, as if the family were dead.
Seeing these people like this, Mo Ruoyan felt more uncomfortable, and then he spoke again and asked them:
"What the is going on? What the happened?"
Seeing that no one answered, Mo Ruoyan gave a furious drink: "Say! Tell me!"
"Oh, what a mighty Lingxiao Lord!" And just then, just listening to a young, indifferent voice with a joke, suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)