Chapter 7021

"How about saving life? I'll let him die, he won't live!

Yan Jun, sword mountain and hell

Over a kilometer distance, Yan Jun released the yama pagoda and killed the man directly.

Archer, die again.

So far, three of the nine killers have died.

There are six left, and one of them is the helper.

"Hiss!"

A sword light suddenly pierced the sky.

The breath of senhan will instantly wrap the sky.

Lingxiao's body is pierced.

The killer seems to have succeeded.

But the man who was killed gradually changed and became their companion.

"True and false Monkey King!"

This magic power has not been used in Lingxiao for a long time, but it does not mean that it is not powerful.

In particular, after the profound meaning of the changeable God in Lingxiao has been promoted to seven levels, it is more difficult to identify the true and false Monkey King.

Unfortunately, the cooling time of this real monkey king is too long.

Otherwise, Lingxiao would be invincible.

"Kill the blood world!"

When the killers saw that their own people were killed, they were also a little flustered.

Even if it is only a moment of loss of mind, but also by the sky to seize the opportunity.

Lingxiao is the top fighter. He won't miss any chance.

The sword of senhan, who stabbed his own people, was dragged into the killing blood world.

"Four people!"

"Mission failed, quit!"

In the void, a voice rings.

Obviously, only four of the nine people were killed, and everyone knew that the task could not be completed.

The aide announced the retreat.

"Ha ha, don't try to withdraw even if the mission fails. I haven't played enough!"

The voice of sneer in the sky rang out: "you killers of Tu Shen league are just like this!

A bunch of rubbish

"Don't be impulsive!"

Hearing Lingxiao's words, a killer is obviously infuriated.

Ten killers are not people or stones.

He has feelings, too.

In particular, arrogant killers are not allowed to be so contemptuous of themselves.

He threw himself into the sky without turning back.

It's a pity that the cold ghost of blood and sword is waiting there.

"Stupid!"

Lingxiao sneered and disappeared in the void again.

"Let's compare and see who has better killing skills!"

"Run away!"

The voice of the helper became louder.

Obviously, aware of the horror of the sky, do not want to let their own people continue to die.

"Late!"

When Lingxiao's figure reappears, the sword in his hand will kill a killer again.

At this point, with the assistants, there are only two left.

Moreover, the resurrection ability of the helper is very fragile in front of the sky.

Lingxiao fights with the power of curse.

Those who have been killed have lost the chance of resurrection.

The helper can't help it.

Lingxiao once again killed the last killer in addition to the helper.

It's the killer who knows the mystery of separation.

But at this time, his space was suddenly confined.

The terrible mystery of space God blocked him.

He couldn't move.

"Eight, you're here!"

The voice of the helper rings.

"Nine, you're useless!"

Lingxiao was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, I realized that the terrible helper was the old nine with the new nine swords.

It's so much more powerful than the nine knives.

I'm afraid the ability of the old nine is almost the same as that of the old nine swords.

A moment later, a figure appeared.

A black robe, wearing a hat, black hair shawl.

It's as cold as a devil out of hell.

The eighth!

He is the eighth of the new nine swords. His strength is not weak.

Because nine of them were ranked according to their strength.

And it also brought an eighth.

Equally powerful.

"In the sky!"

The eighth Dao looks at Lingxiao coldly. The nine swords were their companions.

It's not a good relationship.

But it doesn't mean that others can kill.

The eighth Dao should be good at the profound meaning of space God, and it is very strong.

Just standing there can make a terrible fault in the surrounding space.

You see him standing there, but he may not really stand there.

He could be in any fault."Hehe, some people dare to continue to make these nine knives."

Lingxiao faces each other's crazy killing intention, still talks and laughs: "if changed me, is definitely not.

All nine swords are destroyed. Everyone can see that it is not a good omen.

Do you want to die when you choose to inherit their title? "

While speaking, the murderous spirit of the two people has been in a violent collision.

On murderous spirit, the eighth knife is really terrible.

But Lingxiao's murderous spirit is not inferior to him.

Lingxiao is not a killer, but his experience is definitely more than the eighth.

"Chop!"

Finally, the murderous spirit condenses to the extreme.

The eighth knife found that his killing intention could not crush Lingxiao, so he made a move.

A sword shadow is holding the will of heaven and earth.

All the surrounding space was rolled and blasted into the sky.

This is not to kill Lingxiao.

It's about squeezing Lingxiao into meat sauce.

"Top five king of the world!"

Lingxiao frowns slightly, just the eighth Dao, has such a terrible cultivation.

So how powerful is the first knife?

Is it a middle-level strongman?

The worst is the invincible fifth level king!

"Let me try. How strong is your eighth knife?"

Lingxiao didn't retreat, let alone avoid.

The fierce sword spirit is rampant.

His whole body seemed to set off a sword storm.

The other side is confident, he is more confident.

The other side is stronger, he is stronger!

The sky also soared away, pressing step by step.

With the terror of the eighth sword.

Both are struggling.

In the middle is a terrible sword storm, which is expanding like a balloon.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

"Kill!"

At this time, the surviving killer suddenly shot and killed Lingxiao.

He chose the right time.

Lingxiao is fighting with the eighth Dao. He suddenly makes a move. Under normal circumstances, Lingxiao has no chance to resist.

In fact, Lingxiao did not escape.

Watch the killer come.

He suddenly unleashed the power of terror.

The huge energy balloon in the middle exploded because it could not bear the terrible force.

Boom!

The sky and the earth exploded.

The killer near the sky was blown to pieces.

The eighth was blown out.

Lingxiao also stepped back hundreds of steps.

This time, the terrible explosion brought by the two people is really too strong.

"No wonder you can kill those seven wastes, though they have defiled the name of nine swords.

But it's not weak.

It seems that you are too strong. "

The eighth spat of bloody saliva.

In this collision, he obviously lost.

Not only did a killer die, he was injured.

But Lingxiao is unhurt.

There's no way to do it, even though the defense of the eighth knife is much stronger than that of ordinary killers.

But it can't be compared with the defense of Lingxiao.

"It's no use praising me, you're still going to die!"

Lingxiao sneered.

"Magic net!"

At this time, the terrible black fishing net suddenly appeared.

Will Lingxiao package up: "old eight, kill!"

That's the voice of the helper. He's a helper, but he's also a killer.

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