Chapter 3163
Chinese Trumpet Vine!
Ji Feixuan didn't expect to see Lingxiao here.
"I knew you would come to this step, step on the peak and conquer the eternal emperor road! You are still you, but unfortunately, I am not me anymore..."
Ji Feixuan looked at Lingxiao with a complicated look.
Along the way from the God of war world, she has a deep relationship with Lingxiao. She has to help Lingxiao several times before she can reach today.
It can be said that Lingxiao has left a very profound brand in her heart.
"Long time no see!"
Lingxiao smiled at Ji Feixuan, her eyes clear and bright.
Ji Feixuan was in a trance. The Lingxiao in front of her seemed to coincide with the young man in white in her memory, and all kinds of thoughts floated to her mind.
"Long time no see!"
Although Ji Feixuan's heart surged, her face was still cold and nodded to Lingxiao.
"Is it... Lingxiao?!"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan also found Lingxiao's figure at the moment. They couldn't help shaking all over, and their eyes were full of incredible look.
Lingxiao came out of the desert alive?
Before they left the burial desert, they learned from Zhuchen that the garrison envoy would personally kill Lingxiao, and the riots after the burial of termites were also deeply related to Lingxiao.
Now, candle Jiuyin is dead and Lingxiao is still alive.
Is it true that the death of candle Jiuyin has something to do with Lingxiao?
At the thought of this, Ying Yilong and Fengfan felt palpitations.
In particular, Lingxiao even knew Ji Feixuan. They were facing great enemies one by one, and there was a look of great panic in their eyes.
"Go!"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan looked at each other, drank a low voice, and then turned incomparably and moved away towards the distance.
Boom!
At this time, a snow-white sword fell in the air, overbearing and fierce, as if dividing the world into two halves.
Ying Yilong and Fengfan both felt their scalp numb, stopped their body shape, and then punched out in the air and collided with the knife.
Boom!
The void shook, and the two of them flew back upside down.
"Want to go? Isn't it too late?"
The sabre fell from the sky, and his face was very cold. His eyes were full of fierce killing intention.
"Ba Dao, don't deceive people too much! There are thousands of testers here. Do you want to be enemies with everyone?"
Ying Yilong roared loudly.
Many experimenters could not help but change their faces, and their eyes towards the saber were full of hostility.
"Make enemies with everyone? Ying Yilong, I'm afraid you think too much of yourself! Listen, I killed the candle nine Yin. Except for Feng fan and Ying Yilong, leave now, and I can spare you from death!"
Lingxiao said faintly, and then the light in the palm flickered, and a head appeared.
That head, with all its hair and beard open, had a ferocious face and died in peace. It was the head of candle nine Yin.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Did he really kill the guard?"
"The garrison envoy is a peerless emperor. He can kill the peerless emperor? Hiss..."
"Lingxiao is the chosen son of heaven. His strength is so terrible. How can we be his opponent? Let's go!"
"This man cannot be an enemy!"
“……”
After seeing the head of candle nine Yin, Tianjiao, a large number of experimenters, suddenly dissipated his sense of war, leaving only deep awe in his eyes.
I don't know who took the lead in shouting. Suddenly, many testers jumped up one after another and plundered outside the garrison envoy's residence.
Their speed was so fast that it was like running for their lives.
At the moment, where can they care about the seal of heaven?
I'm afraid the speed is not fast enough. If Lingxiao repents and wants to keep them all, who will be Lingxiao's opponent?
"Did he really kill the guard?"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan's faces were instantly pale, and their eyes were full of despair.
"He is the four heaven of Lingxiao emperor territory. He can kill the peerless emperor? He deserves to be my opponent!"
The boxer's eyes fell on Lingxiao, full of eager look, filled with a strong sense of war.
"Huh?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he also noticed the boxing emperor.
He felt an incomparably powerful boxing intention from the boxing emperor, vast and pure, which made him a little curious.
Who is this person?
"Eldest brother, this man is a boxing emperor. He has extreme boxing intention and strong combat power!"
Badao explained to Lingxiao.
"Boxer?"
Lingxiao nodded and didn't care.
"Here's the knife. I should give you Yilong and Fengfan. Is there no problem?"
Lingxiao smiled faintly at the overlord knife, and then the light in the palm flashed, and the candle dragon knife emerged.
"Is this a candle nine Yin sword? Don't worry, brother, their lives are mine!"
The cold flash in the eyes of Ba Dao immediately took over the candle dragon knife.
Buzz!
The candle Dragon Sword Weng makes a sound and blooms a bright light. The meaning of the sword is vertical and horizontal, which makes the void in all directions tremble violently.
Ying Yilong and Fengfan calculated them in the desert of buried days, which made the heart of Ba Dao hold a breath for a long time.
Although Zhuchen, the culprit, is dead, Ying Yilong and Fengfan are still alive, and the saber has long been unbearable.
Seeing the candle dragon sword in Ba Dao's hand, Ying Yilong and Fengfan also changed their face.
Boom!
The blazing blade of the saber rises. The saber holds the candle Dragon Saber. The blazing blade rises and cuts at Ying Yilong and the sail in the wind.
The blazing blade shrouded the emptiness of the four sides, and there was no match for terror. The blazing blade hung upside down like the Milky way, enveloping the people.
"Die!"
Fengfan and Ying Yilong were both shocked and angry. They didn't expect that the Ba Dao would kill them so directly, and the candle dragon Dao in the Ba Dao's hand made them palpitation.
That's the candle dragon knife of the candle nine Yin, the extreme emperor soldier of the candle dragon family!
Candle Jiuyin died in Lingxiao's hands, and there was no doubt any more.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fengfan and Ying Yilong want to escape. After all, in addition to the machete, there are two terrible strongmen Lingxiao and Ji Feixuan around.
Needless to say, Jinghong fairy and many strong men of the feather nationality surrounded him.
The people of the Yu nationality have extreme speed and strong Kendo talent. Everyone's speed is very fast, leaving residual shadows on the sky.
Ying Yilong, Fengfan and others roared, but they couldn't break through the siege, let alone leave the garrison envoy's residence.
They fell into the war passively. The candle dragon sword in the hand of the overlord was dazzling, which brought them a great threat in an instant!
Ji Feixuan didn't expect to see Lingxiao here.
"I knew you would come to this step, step on the peak and conquer the eternal emperor road! You are still you, but unfortunately, I am not me anymore..."
Ji Feixuan looked at Lingxiao with a complicated look.
Along the way from the God of war world, she has a deep relationship with Lingxiao. She has to help Lingxiao several times before she can reach today.
It can be said that Lingxiao has left a very profound brand in her heart.
"Long time no see!"
Lingxiao smiled at Ji Feixuan, her eyes clear and bright.
Ji Feixuan was in a trance. The Lingxiao in front of her seemed to coincide with the young man in white in her memory, and all kinds of thoughts floated to her mind.
"Long time no see!"
Although Ji Feixuan's heart surged, her face was still cold and nodded to Lingxiao.
"Is it... Lingxiao?!"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan also found Lingxiao's figure at the moment. They couldn't help shaking all over, and their eyes were full of incredible look.
Lingxiao came out of the desert alive?
Before they left the burial desert, they learned from Zhuchen that the garrison envoy would personally kill Lingxiao, and the riots after the burial of termites were also deeply related to Lingxiao.
Now, candle Jiuyin is dead and Lingxiao is still alive.
Is it true that the death of candle Jiuyin has something to do with Lingxiao?
At the thought of this, Ying Yilong and Fengfan felt palpitations.
In particular, Lingxiao even knew Ji Feixuan. They were facing great enemies one by one, and there was a look of great panic in their eyes.
"Go!"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan looked at each other, drank a low voice, and then turned incomparably and moved away towards the distance.
Boom!
At this time, a snow-white sword fell in the air, overbearing and fierce, as if dividing the world into two halves.
Ying Yilong and Fengfan both felt their scalp numb, stopped their body shape, and then punched out in the air and collided with the knife.
Boom!
The void shook, and the two of them flew back upside down.
"Want to go? Isn't it too late?"
The sabre fell from the sky, and his face was very cold. His eyes were full of fierce killing intention.
"Ba Dao, don't deceive people too much! There are thousands of testers here. Do you want to be enemies with everyone?"
Ying Yilong roared loudly.
Many experimenters could not help but change their faces, and their eyes towards the saber were full of hostility.
"Make enemies with everyone? Ying Yilong, I'm afraid you think too much of yourself! Listen, I killed the candle nine Yin. Except for Feng fan and Ying Yilong, leave now, and I can spare you from death!"
Lingxiao said faintly, and then the light in the palm flickered, and a head appeared.
That head, with all its hair and beard open, had a ferocious face and died in peace. It was the head of candle nine Yin.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Did he really kill the guard?"
"The garrison envoy is a peerless emperor. He can kill the peerless emperor? Hiss..."
"Lingxiao is the chosen son of heaven. His strength is so terrible. How can we be his opponent? Let's go!"
"This man cannot be an enemy!"
“……”
After seeing the head of candle nine Yin, Tianjiao, a large number of experimenters, suddenly dissipated his sense of war, leaving only deep awe in his eyes.
I don't know who took the lead in shouting. Suddenly, many testers jumped up one after another and plundered outside the garrison envoy's residence.
Their speed was so fast that it was like running for their lives.
At the moment, where can they care about the seal of heaven?
I'm afraid the speed is not fast enough. If Lingxiao repents and wants to keep them all, who will be Lingxiao's opponent?
"Did he really kill the guard?"
Ying Yilong and Fengfan's faces were instantly pale, and their eyes were full of despair.
"He is the four heaven of Lingxiao emperor territory. He can kill the peerless emperor? He deserves to be my opponent!"
The boxer's eyes fell on Lingxiao, full of eager look, filled with a strong sense of war.
"Huh?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he also noticed the boxing emperor.
He felt an incomparably powerful boxing intention from the boxing emperor, vast and pure, which made him a little curious.
Who is this person?
"Eldest brother, this man is a boxing emperor. He has extreme boxing intention and strong combat power!"
Badao explained to Lingxiao.
"Boxer?"
Lingxiao nodded and didn't care.
"Here's the knife. I should give you Yilong and Fengfan. Is there no problem?"
Lingxiao smiled faintly at the overlord knife, and then the light in the palm flashed, and the candle dragon knife emerged.
"Is this a candle nine Yin sword? Don't worry, brother, their lives are mine!"
The cold flash in the eyes of Ba Dao immediately took over the candle dragon knife.
Buzz!
The candle Dragon Sword Weng makes a sound and blooms a bright light. The meaning of the sword is vertical and horizontal, which makes the void in all directions tremble violently.
Ying Yilong and Fengfan calculated them in the desert of buried days, which made the heart of Ba Dao hold a breath for a long time.
Although Zhuchen, the culprit, is dead, Ying Yilong and Fengfan are still alive, and the saber has long been unbearable.
Seeing the candle dragon sword in Ba Dao's hand, Ying Yilong and Fengfan also changed their face.
Boom!
The blazing blade of the saber rises. The saber holds the candle Dragon Saber. The blazing blade rises and cuts at Ying Yilong and the sail in the wind.
The blazing blade shrouded the emptiness of the four sides, and there was no match for terror. The blazing blade hung upside down like the Milky way, enveloping the people.
"Die!"
Fengfan and Ying Yilong were both shocked and angry. They didn't expect that the Ba Dao would kill them so directly, and the candle dragon Dao in the Ba Dao's hand made them palpitation.
That's the candle dragon knife of the candle nine Yin, the extreme emperor soldier of the candle dragon family!
Candle Jiuyin died in Lingxiao's hands, and there was no doubt any more.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fengfan and Ying Yilong want to escape. After all, in addition to the machete, there are two terrible strongmen Lingxiao and Ji Feixuan around.
Needless to say, Jinghong fairy and many strong men of the feather nationality surrounded him.
The people of the Yu nationality have extreme speed and strong Kendo talent. Everyone's speed is very fast, leaving residual shadows on the sky.
Ying Yilong, Fengfan and others roared, but they couldn't break through the siege, let alone leave the garrison envoy's residence.
They fell into the war passively. The candle dragon sword in the hand of the overlord was dazzling, which brought them a great threat in an instant!