Chapter 9718

When you die, there's nothing left.

The snow clan is really holy and will never be reconciled.

"I'll try!"

A virtual Saint bit his teeth.

Directly to Lingxiao.

They are testing.

How many times can you use Lingxiao's treasure.

Facing the attack of virtual saint, Lingxiao smiled.

This is to send experience.

As it happens, his cultivation has not been improved.

It should be enough to devour another virtual saint.

The virtual saint has been very careful.

But Lingxiao played a trick.

He didn't do it on purpose.

Let the empty Saint blow on him.

With the help of the effect of Shaodi battle armor.

Immune to an attack.

Although the man was shot away, he was not hurt.

Immediately, a space-time shift came behind the virtual saint.

The holy gun went straight into each other's head.

The other party's body, directly burst.

Died on the spot.

Dead again!

Or second kill!

devour!

Soar up the sky and swallow the energy essence of this empty saint.

Boom!

A force rose into the sky.

His accomplishments have broken through.

Six and a half saints.

To achieve this accomplishment, even in the face of the nine and a half saints of Chu Zhongtian, he has nothing to fear.

Watching this scene, the saints of the snow family were stunned.

Lingxiao put away the holy gun.

Looking at each other coldly: "who else wants to try?"

The holy gun was used three times.

It took nearly three minutes.

Yes, it can only be used twice.

To tell you the truth, it's impossible to kill the snow clan.

Lingxiao is just a bluff.

But his bet is that the other party is afraid to try.

"Lingxiao, friends should be solved rather than tied up!

Xueling has been crippled by you.

You might as well let him go.

Two saints have died in our snow clan.

Is the price high enough? "

The true saint of the snow family frowned.

Now, he's really embarrassed.

"Nonsense!"

If Lingxiao releases Xueling at this time.

Didn't he expose his fierce nature?

That won't work.

Therefore, Xueling must be killed.

He blew it out.

The blazing flame swept the snow spirit in an instant.

The snow spirit struggled in the flame.

Scream!

Finally, there was no breath.

Dead!

Xueling was killed!

More than a dozen semi saints and two virtual saints died in the snow clan.

Finally, he failed to prevent Xueling from being killed.

It's a shame.

Not only humiliating.

And the loss is too big.

The key is that everything is in vain.

You said that if so many people died, you could keep Xueling.

The key now is that not only people are dead.

Haven't been able to keep Xueling.

This is a little depressing.

The emperor's capital is dead!

The only imperial capital of the snow family!

It's more painful than the death of Xu Sheng.

The key is to be killed in front of all the snow saints.

This is the face of the snow family.

"You want to die!"

The true saint of the snow family roared.

The power of the sage broke out in an all-round way and killed Lingxiao.

The emperor's capital is Xueling.

But the snow clan's only hope for a great saint in the future.

It was totally unacceptable to him.

Therefore, he forgot Lingxiao's fear of divine soldiers.

The attack erupted wildly.

"It seems that you want to die, too!"

Lingxiao ignores the attack of the other party.

Just kill it out.

As soon as the holy gun comes out, the true saint is given in vain.

At that moment, the snow clan was frozen in the air.

His eyes showed great fear.

The next moment, he exclaimed.

The body began to fall apart.

All the breath disappeared in that moment.

Goo!

Many people swallowed saliva.

Kill!

Even the real saint was killed!

This is terrible!

"Devour!"

Lingxiao ignored it.

Engulfed the essence of true sage.

I thought I could break through again directly.

little does one think.

No breakthrough.

The essence of energy required is more amazing from six to seven.

A real holy energy essence is not enough.

Only half of the energy of Xiuwei sea has been increased.

In other words, Lingxiao has to kill two true saints to improve his cultivation.

"Lingxiao, damn you!"

This is, an angry roar came out from the depths of the snow family.

Trembling everywhere.

There was a terrible roar.

Lingxiao can hardly stand his feet.

This terrible smell even covered the whole alliance base.

This power is terrible!

It's definitely not what true saints can do.

This is little saint!

The next moment, a tall figure appeared.

It's indomitable.

Like a demon.

The pressure of terror is on everyone's heart.

Lingxiao is lucky to hold a holy gun to resist.

Otherwise, I would have been pressed down by the breath.

"Patriarch!"

"It's the patriarch!"

"Lingxiao, don't be crazy!"

The people of the wind clan shouted excitedly.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"Snow clan chief!

"Little Saint strong!"

In canglan holy land, Xiaosheng is the top existence.

First.

Because the other Saint level forces are the strongest, which is just the true saint.

Little saint!

What Lingxiao just killed is just a pure saint.

Besides, it's only the third order true saint.

And this is little saint.

There are ten levels of true saints.

The little saint is much stronger than the real saint.

The strength of the two can not be compared on the same day.

"Lingxiao boy, he's dead!"

"Yes, although he has treasures in his hands, it's still not worth mentioning in the face of the little saint!"

Many people are gloating.

This is true of Phoenix and Wanbao Shenzong.

They can't handle Lingxiao.

Then let the snow clan deal with it.

Lingxiao, aren't you arrogant?

Think you can ignore others with a treasure?

I didn't expect it.

The snow clan has a little saint.

"Today, let you bury them!"

The leader of the snow clan was furious.

The terrorist attack went straight to Lingxiao.

It's like a snowstorm.

Lingxiao's eyes showed a touch of madness.

I don't know if I can.

But I have to try.

"Holy gun, kill!"

Again, the holy gun stabbed out.

This shot almost destroyed the entire snow clan's camp.

Raze this place to the ground.

Boom!

The next moment, the head of the snow family flew out.

Spit blood.

be thrown into a panic.

Fell into the ruins.

Lingxiao's body also shook.

Supported himself with a holy gun.

It's a pity.

This holy gun can't kill Xiaosheng after all.

However, the other party has also been seriously injured.

Now, it depends on who can install it.

In fact, Lingxiao's holy gun has run out of energy.

Can't attack again.

But he didn't take back the holy gun.

His face also showed determination.

Everyone on the scene was shocked.

The dignified little saint was also seriously injured by Lingxiao's shot.

That's a little saint!

How terrible is the treasure in Lingxiao's hand.

That's amazing.

Everyone feels sad for the snow family.

It's not good for you to provoke anyone. You have to provoke this evil star.

Even the warriors of the snow clan began to complain about the snow spirit.

If it weren't for Xueling, how could Xuezu lose so much.

"Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Lingxiao raises his feet and walks to the head of Xue clan.

The snow family grew up frightened and pale.

He can't stop the second attack like that.

The second time, you will die.

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