252: C252 Lin Ming's Tyranny the Third Revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art

C252 Lin Ming's Tyranny the Third Revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art

"Cut off your hand?"

Hearing that.

Lau Qingluan was also slightly stunned.

Lau Xiaoxiao covered her face and tears flowed down. She naturally knew that Lin Ming was seeking justice for her.

On this day, the grievances she suffered seemed to be insignificant.

"Haha, what trouble do you have? Who do you think you are?

"You dare to order Princess Qingluan around..."

Chi.

"Ah!"

In the next moment.

A sword light flashed and one of Feng Lia's arms was thrown away.

Blood splashed out, and he let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered.

Although...

He was a Shaping Stage, and Lau Qingluan had only broken through to the Shaping Stage after going through the Dragon Sacrifice Trial.

But...

The difference between him and Lau Qingluan was that Lau Qingluan was the highest ranked Dragon Whelp Leaderboard in the entire Heavenly Cloud Kingdom.

And that sword light just now contained 90% sword intent!

Without a doubt, whether it was talent or strength, Lau Qingluan was far above Feng Lia.

"Ninth Sister!"

Seventh Prince's expression was gloomy.

There was no doubt about it.

Lau Qingluan's actions were undoubtedly a slap to his face.

His heart was boiling with rage. However, no matter if it was his talent or his status in the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom, he was far from being able to compare with Lau Qingluan.

"I owe Lin Ming a favor in the Dragon Sacrifice Trial."

Lau Qingluan glanced at Seventh Prince and said.

Yun Leng's forehead was full of sweat. He was secretly glad that the person who hit Lau Xiaoxiao was Feng Lia.

This Lin Ming was just as the rumors said. He was ruthless and vengeful!

"Ah, Lin Ming, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Lia gritted his teeth. He looked like a hungry wolf as he glared at Lin Ming with hatred.

Lin Ming was speechless.

I only asked you to chop off your hands, and the one who chopped off one of your arms was Lau Qingluan.

Go and find her!

I look very honest?

Very easy to bully?

After that, Lin Ming's eyes flickered with cold killing intent, and he said, "If I make a move, I'll take your dog life!"

Domineering.

Powerful.

Lau Qingluan's expression was slightly dazed.

In the Dragon Sacrifice Trial, this young man was a monster with peerless beauty.

Just like today, he had crushed countless geniuses and even killed the Dragon Whelp Leaderboard's number one Liu Huangji, snatching the Dragon Sacrifice Trial's number one spot!

Lau Qingluan sighed when she saw Lin Ming's white hair.

It was just as her father had said, this Lin Ming did not have much lifespan left.

"Ninth Sister, are you really going to protect this trash?"

Seventh Prince said with a gloomy expression.

"I'm here, no one can touch him!"

Lau Qingluan said firmly.

She admired Lin Ming very much.

Otherwise, when Lin Ming said that he would take her in as a maid, she did not have any aversion in her heart.

After all.

In the Dragon Sacrifice Trial, Lin Ming had left a deep impression on her.

"Ninth Sister, I advise you not to make a mistake. You won't be able to stop Big Brother from taking what he has."

Hearing that,

Lau Qingluan's eyes focused and her face was full of seriousness.

First Prince, the crown prince of the empire, the most terrifying person in the younger generation of the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom. His position was even higher than Lau Qingluan's.

"Seven days later, I will leave Princess Xiao's chambers. At that time, if you have any cow, ghost, or snake, feel free to come."

"And you, if you have the guts, you can fight me to the death!"

Lin Ming said coldly.

Seven days?

Seventh Prince's eyes narrowed. However, after sensing the injuries on Lin Ming's body, a ferocious smile immediately emerged on his face.

Whether it was Yun Leng or Feng Lia, both of them wore cruel smiles on their faces.

Especially the latter. He didn't dare to deal with Princess Lau Qingluan, so he attributed all of his resentment to Lin Ming.

With Lin Ming's current condition, not to mention seven days, even seventy days would not be enough for him to recover.

"You..."

A look of anxiety also flashed across Lau Qingluan's face.

After all, seven days was really too short.

And now, the injuries on Lin Ming's body were too severe. Could he really recover in seven days?

"Haha, good, kid, you have guts."

"Seven days, I'll let you live for seven more days. Seven days later will be the day you die!"

Seventh Prince sneered and left with Yun Leng and Feng Lia.

Especially Feng Lia, he looked at Lin Ming ferociously like a venomous snake.

"You are still too..."

Lau Qingluan looked at the young man in front of her. Her eyes were filled with pity and heartache.

"Thank you this time, but I said I will be confident in seven days."

"I will not send you off. I need to treat my injuries as soon as possible."

Lin Ming interrupted Lau Qingluan's words and said.

"Yes, take care. These seven days, I guarantee that no one will be able to touch you."

Lau Qingluan said.

After saying that, her figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Little brother, is she interested in you?"

At some point in time, Lau Xiaoxiao walked in front of Lin Ming and supported the youth as she murmured.

"Hehe, that day when she wanted to be friends with me, I said, you are not worthy and can only be my maid. Tell me, is he still interested in me?"

Lin Ming looked at Lau Xiaoxiao's face and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

He heard her.

Lau Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red. She lowered her head and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't look at me. I am very ugly."

There was happiness and gratitude in her heart.

Since young, there had never been a man who sincerely cared for her.

"Xiaoxiao, the cruelty of Martial Arts Realm, becoming stronger is the basis of one's existence. When I recover, you and I will cultivate together."

"Alright."

In the following time.

Lin Ming was cultivating in Lau Xiaoxiao's boudoir.

Lau Xiaoxiao was guarding Lin Ming. However, even though they were separated by the doors and windows, Lau Xiaoxiao could still feel the vigorous qi and blood energy in the girl's body.0

Although she knew that Lin Ming did not have much lifespan left.

As for the treasure that could prolong one's life, not to mention within the kingdom, even within the Empire, it was incomparably precious.

However, as long as Lin Ming recovered, there was hope for everything.

Three days.

The Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell completely digested the qi and blood energy of over a hundred Blood Strike Guards, and reconstructed Lin Ming's body.

Although the process was very painful.

However, Lin Ming discovered that the reconstructed body seemed to be stronger than before. It was just that he really didn't want to experience it a second time.

The fifth day.

There was a lot of Spirit Stone powder in front of the bed.

After absorbing over a hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stones, Lin Ming finally felt that his two dantians and the two Purple Golden Rank Restoration Pills had regained their vigorous energy.

He had adjusted his condition to its peak.

The sixth day.

Lin Ming flipped his palm and many treasures appeared in front of him.

Ten Thousand Fire Spirit Milk, Earth Spirit Marrow... Among them, the most precious was the Great Mystery Spirit Ginseng that almost killed Lin Ming.

He looked at the pink crystal like Great Mystery Spirit Ginseng.

A fiery heat flickered in Lin Ming's eyes. "Martial God Creation System, upgrade natural treasures."

Ding! Age of Great Mystery Spirit Ginseng x16, 5000 years old Taixuan Sacred Ginseng, able to give birth to dead people, flesh and bones...

Ding! Age of the Earth Soul Pith * 16. Geocentric Motherlode, Grade 9 Ice Treasure...

'Ding... '

...

The seventh day.

Lin Ming's aura erupted. Finally, a third dantian was opened in his body. An incomparably powerful aura was like the awakening of a lion.

"Invite Princess Lau Xiaoxiao and Young Master Lin Ming to the Crown Prince's banquet."

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded outside the chambers.

Hearing this, the corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled into a sharp arc.

So impatient?

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