Chapter 9717

As long as the saint is willing to do it, he can't die today.

Lingxiao is invincible even under the sage.

But when you meet a saint, there's nothing you can do.

"Martial uncle, Lingxiao is brave enough to break into our snow clan.

Kill and kill countless strong people of our snow clan.

Please kill this man! "

Xueling shouted.

Xu Sheng glanced at Xueling.

He looked at Lingxiao again and said, "you're almost done.

Kill more than ten of my snow clan semi saints.

Isn't it worth your lives? "

"No!"

Lingxiao said coldly, "as I said, I only kill Xueling. Whoever dares to stop me will die! They are looking for their own death!"

In the eyes of everyone, Lingxiao is looking for death.

The snow clan has actually given in.

Lingxiao made a big fuss about the snow clan today and killed so many people that they won't be held accountable.

But Lingxiao doesn't think so.

The culprit is still not dead.

He must avenge today's revenge.

"If you don't want to die, go away!"

Lingxiao looked at the empty saint in front of him and said coldly.

"Lingxiao, don't push an inch!

We snow clan have given you a face. Don't give a face. Don't be shameless! "

The empty Saint shouted angrily.

"Hehe, can I push an inch?

I just want to kill a snow spirit.

Didn't he deserve what he did?

But you will protect him so.

What does this make the warriors of the whole alliance think?

And say I push an inch?

Since this is an inch.

Then I'll take an inch today.

What can you do! "

Lingxiao sneered.

Snow spirit secretly rejoices in her heart.

He was really afraid that Lingxiao would walk away like this.

In this way, there is no excuse to kill Lingxiao.

Now Lingxiao doesn't know how to advance or retreat. It's just right.

"Lingxiao, the old gentleman of the different fire sect should be gone?

If you still want to scare us with him.

You have miscalculated! "

Xue family Xu Sheng said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, the old man has indeed left."

Lingxiao sneered.

Hearing this, snow clan Xu shengton smiled.

The reason why he didn't do it before was that he was afraid of the old man.

Once, the old man easily crushed Zhensheng.

Make the saints of the whole canglan Holy Land tremble.

The strongest person of the snow clan is just a little saint.

If the old man is a great saint, he can't afford to offend.

But now, the old man is gone.

That's easy.

"Without the backstage, you're still so rampant that you're looking for death!"

Xu Sheng of the snow family started directly.

No fear.

He won't talk to Lingxiao about any terms at all.

Lingxiao killed the people of his snow clan, he will die.

However, at this time, Lingxiao's mouth aroused a sneer.

A long gun suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's the holy gun.

At present, the holy gun blow is absolutely comparable to the small holy blow.

It's just an empty saint. It can't be stopped at all.

"Kill!"

Lingxiao did not hesitate.

A shot stabbed the virtual saint.

Because the other party despised the enemy, he didn't think Lingxiao dared to fight back.

What's more, Lingxiao's attack can hurt himself.

Until the moment you touch the holy gun.

The empty Saint just showed an extremely frightened expression.

"Impossible!"

He exclaimed.

Watched his attack disintegrate.

Then watched the holy gun penetrate his body.

Burst out with amazing power.

He wants to escape!

But I can't escape!

The body burst.

Dead!

A virtual saint was killed by Lingxiao!

Everyone around took a breath.

Is this a myth?

A virtual saint was killed by Lingxiao?

"Devour!"

Lingxiao put away the holy gun.

Engulfed the energy essence of this empty saint.

This time, I can feel that Xiuwei has greatly improved the energy of the sea.

However, the distance breakthrough was still close.

He swallowed a handful of pills to supplement his physical strength.

Then, looking at the dull snow spirit, he grabbed it directly and smashed it on the ground.

The power of terror runs through Xueling's whole body.

The bones of Xueling's whole body are almost broken.

He spat blood.

There was a fear on his face that he had never had before.

Lingxiao can even kill the virtual saint.

No wonder his plan failed.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Has Lingxiao grown to this point?"

"I don't think so. It should be that his long gun is weird!"

"There is something wrong with that long gun!"

Someone has confirmed it.

"But even so, with that long gun, he is not even afraid of saints.

I just don't know how far I can reach.

This is big news.

Actually killed a virtual saint.

That's awesome. "

"I thought he would die today.

I didn't expect him to have this skill. It seems that this thing is a little interesting today. "

There was much discussion.

From the beginning, I thought Lingxiao was looking for death.

Great changes have taken place so far.

Lingxiao has this treasure.

It is really possible to make the snow family pay a heavy price.

This is the real evil star!

Whoever gets into trouble will be in trouble.

"Stop!"

Virtual saint was killed, and more saints came out.

One of them turned out to be a true saint.

But even if he came out, he didn't dare to do it.

He saw the scene just now.

The weapon in Lingxiao's hand is very strange.

He dared not try.

"Forgive others and forgive others. Our snow family is willing to exchange the most precious treasure for the life of the snow spirit."

Zhensheng said.

This is already very cowardly.

But Xueling can't die.

Xueling is the capital of the emperor and the hope of the snow family in the future.

It is their little Lord.

If Xueling dies, it will be a great blow to the snow clan.

They would rather die an empty Saint than an imperial capital.

The capital of emperors is absolutely qualified to impact the realm of Mahatma.

Although the snow clan has strong strength, the strongest person is just a little saint.

They need a great saint.

And Xueling is the great saint of the future.

They don't want to give up.

"Unless you have a way to revive my brother, no treasure can save his life."

Leng Lingxiao.

While talking, he stepped on Xueling's chest again.

Click!

Broken bones, broken again.

Xueling screamed like a pig.

He regretted it.

I really regret it.

Why provoke such a madman.

"If you dare to kill him, I promise your friends will die!"

The true saint's face is indifferent.

A terrible breath broke out.

"How dare you threaten my friend?

Believe it or not, I killed the whole snow family today? "

Lingxiao's face is ferocious.

He just wants the snow spirit.

Snow family saints, but step by step.

It's hateful.

"Don't think that if you have any treasure, you can threaten our snow clan.

Your treasure must have limitations.

I don't believe it. You can kill my snow family up and down.

You can't scare us! "

The snow clan is really holy and cold.

"Then you can try!"

Lingxiao's mouth aroused a sneer.

"You!"

Snow clan Zhensheng looks ugly.

It is not easy for him to cultivate to this state.

Let him try.

He doesn't want to take risks.

What if he dies?

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