Chapter 9738

Lingxiao looked down at Qin Fen and said coldly, "don't worry, you won't be the only one in the Qin family.

Someone will come down with you soon.

If you're lucky, even your father will go down! "

Great saints are hard to kill.

Even the sword saint and the sword Saint joined hands to suppress the Qin gun.

But it's not that easy to kill.

"Save people! Let's go and attack together!"

Qin gun roared.

The Qin family reacted.

The other two forces also began to help.

They all shot at the giant flame giant.

Because the three forces are now allied.

Bad luck for any one, bad luck for the other two.

Therefore, when fighting, we naturally fight together.

However, in the face of the attacks of these three forces.

Lingxiao is somewhat contemptuous.

The flame giant opened his mouth and sprayed.

A terrible flame filled the crowd in an instant.

A large number of fighters from the three major forces were burned to death on the spot.

The empty holy land can't bear it at all.

Zhensheng can barely stop it, but it is also in danger.

Only the little saint, with frightened eyes.

For the time being.

The flame is terrible.

If they attack several times in a row, they will also have trouble.

Lingxiao looked at those people with disdain.

"Qin Pao, you can't save your son.

Now, you should feel the pain of losing loved ones.

Lin can's family are heroes.

But your Qin family killed them one by one.

Today, I will avenge him! "

Lingxiao doesn't have this ability anywhere.

But now.

It was the other party who took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

Into his strange fire array.

No more.

How can that work.

"Qin Fen, don't blame me.

These are all the sins of your Qin family.

Die! "

Lingxiao sneered, and the power of the flame giant suddenly increased a lot.

"No --! No!"

Qin Fen doesn't want to die!

He has been promoted to Xiaosheng.

If you work harder, you can be promoted to the great saint.

How can you die like this.

He's not willing.

He is the peerless genius of the Qin family.

Boom!

The next second, Qin Fen could no longer make any sound.

His whole body was melted by the fire.

Turned into pieces of residue.

Soar to the skies swallows the energy essence of each other and transforms them into energy stones.

If you can't use it for the time being, store it all. It's always useful.

Qin Fen is dead!

Completely killed!

In front of all three forces.

Killed!

This is a shame!

That's a little saint!

Just killed?

"Ah! Lingxiao, I must kill you and make you miserable!"

In the sky, the embarrassed Qin gun roared angrily.

Like crazy.

"Hehe, it's not over yet!"

Lingxiao sneered and began to wantonly kill the saints of the three forces.

Little saint, true saint, virtual saint!

Under this strange fire array, they are all vulnerable.

One, two, three!

They are dying.

Look at this amazing scene.

Even the martial artists on this side of the holy courtyard were stunned.

No one expected that today's situation would develop like this.

This is incredible.

It's almost incomprehensible.

But the only thing I can prove is.

They won.

They won the war.

Lingxiao is too strong.

Holy stripe array is too strong.

Therefore, some martial artists once said.

Never give the holy tattoo master time.

Otherwise, he will make you die very oppressed.

The great emperors of the three forces are going crazy.

They watched their people be killed, but they couldn't spare their hands.

They had vowed to destroy the sanctuary.

To occupy the holy city.

Now, however, you can't even protect your own people.

"Madman Chu, aren't you going to kill the painting saint and occupy the holy courtyard?

You have something real. "

Lingxiao fights and satirizes.

Chu crazy vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do.

Although the painting saint is injured, he cannot be defeated in a short time.

Moreover, the attack means of painting saint is very special.

If he is not careful, he may fall in.

At this time, the three forces have been killed by Lingxiao, more than 20 saints.

It's not that they don't want to escape.

I can't escape.

The periphery was blocked by the warriors on the side of the holy courtyard.

It's hard to open this road.

Most of these twenty saints are little saints.

Lingxiao must see the strong first.

"Lingxiao, you are too presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the void.

Chu Zhongtian?

Lingxiao stopped the attack.

Looked at the figure in the void.

Chu Zhongtian has killed him.

Holding a long gun, he stabbed the flame giant.

Boom!

The flame giant was smashed in an instant!

Even Lingxiao was blown out.

"You have merged the body of the Holy One!"

Lingxiao stopped.

Wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth.

Coldly looking at Chu Zhongtian.

At this time, even the appearance of Chu Zhongtian changed.

His appearance is as like as two peas.

This guy really made it.

Worthy of being the descendant of the Holy One.

Moreover, the combat power generated by the outbreak of the holy body is basically comparable to the level of the great saint.

"He should and can't fight with this flesh for a long time."

Lingxiao judged.

After all, the holy body and the holy gun are shot.

It's all too strong.

With their cultivation, it's hard to control.

However, the cultivation of Chu Zhongtian should have reached the level of first-order virtual saint.

Became a true saint.

Plus the influence of blood.

Using the fighting ability of the holy body is better than Lingxiao.

Longer and stronger.

"My son, just in time, kill Lingxiao!"

The Madman of Chu roared, "this boy must not stay."

Experienced Lingxiao's battle.

They know how terrible Lingxiao's future is.

Such people must not stay.

Otherwise, it will certainly become a major disaster.

"Hum, Chu Zhongtian, your opponent is me!"

Daosheng abandoned the Qin gun and stopped in front of Chu Zhongtian.

"Master Daosheng, no need. You and master Jiansheng will have a greater advantage in teaching Qin Pao.

This guy, leave it to me. "

Lingxiao took a deep breath.

If you need help to deal with a Chu Zhongtian, isn't he too useless.

"Are you sure?"

Dao Sheng hesitated.

Lingxiao didn't speak, but took out the holy gun and magic gun.

The holy gun is on the right hand.

The magic gun is in the left hand.

Then the power of the devil was used.

It broke out directly to 50%.

Feeling the terrible breath of Lingxiao, Daosheng was stunned.

"Holy gun! You got the holy gun!"

Chu Zhongtian was stunned.

The father only gave him the body, but he didn't give him the holy gun.

He wondered where the holy gun had gone.

Now, I know.

The holy gun returned to Lingxiao's hand.

"Master Chu renxiong handed me the holy gun himself.

And told me that if the descendants of the Chu family make trouble and kill them, they don't have to care! "

Lingxiao holds two guns.

Like a demon.

The breath is as huge as the great saint.

This scene shocked everyone.

Originally, this is the limit of Lingxiao.

It turned out that the little Saint didn't deserve his holy gun.

"Be careful!"

The sword Saint saw this scene and reminded him, so he continued to join hands with the sword saint to attack the Qin gun.

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