Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Silly girl, crying, even if someone is pointing at him, this kind of thing is not my opponent at all."

Ling Xiao's voice rang in Xiao Qiqi's ear.

The little girl finally broke into tears.

"Huh, fight with me, and even have the leisure to chat with her, you are looking for death!"

The fury on Lin Feiyang's face was even stronger.

Finally, horrible palms wrapped Ling Xiao's whole body.

The blazing light and flame were intertwined, bursting crazy on Ling Xiao's body.

At that moment, Ling Xiao's breath completely disappeared.

"This time, it should be really dead!"

Thirteen Demons will laugh and say: "It's helpless to be killed under such fair conditions. Who makes him not as strong as Lin Feiyang."

Everyone knows that the Thirteen Demons will just like this fart.

No one wants to refute him.

The rest of the devil will give him face.

Others dare not refute.

For a Lingxiao, it is not worth it at all.

However, before the sound of the Thirteen Devil Generals fell, another sound rang.

"Fair? Put your fucking shit!"

This voice came from the horrible golden flame.

It is Ling Xiao's voice.

He opened his mouth and all the golden light and flames disappeared suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand was raised, and a sword of Sen Han burst from his fingertips.

Cold, kill!

"dead!"

He had given Lin Feiyang a lot of opportunities, but the kid didn't know what to do, and pressed hard.

Even if the clay figure still has three points of fire, let alone Ling Xiao is the kind of person who does not want to endure.

A sharp sword twitched at the fingertips, very fast.

Although it is not a great martial art, under such a distance, Lin Feiyang simply has no chance to respond.

It's too late to escape.

He could only watch in horror as the Jianmang struck him, and the anger in his heart was instantly transformed into fear.

The pants were wet in an instant.

I was going to die!

This situation has never been encountered since he entered the WTO.

He came to the Magic Dragon Sword Court and was preparing to show off his splendor. When he showed great ambition, he was going to die?

And died in the hands of such a little-known person.

He was frightened, but he was unwilling.

He hopes this is a dream.

However, the sharp swordmang had cut his skin, and he could feel the pain.

He believed that the moment when the sword light hit him was his death.

"Sister, save me!"

He only shouted outside the court, hoping that his sister Lin Xuan could be here, so he could be saved.

Ling Xiao did not have any hesitation, so what if he wanted to kill him three times or five times?

He had not done such a thing before.

The big deal, no matter how the rivers and lakes are mixed, the magic dragon sword court is not a must.

That dragon turtle, even if it is no longer the magic dragon sword court, can still be obtained.

But at this moment, a terrible force landed on the floating battlefield.

Then Ling Xiao felt the terrible power swept through.

His body couldn't control it at all, he flew out directly and rushed out of the floating battlefield.

At the same time, blood spewed from his mouth, staining the void.

This sudden attack was not only powerful, but it was obviously intended to kill him.

If it weren't for his physical strength, he would really die under this blow.

"Big brother!"

Upon seeing this, Xiao Qiqi rushed out and finally stopped Xiao Xiao.

The two almost fell down into the floating battlefield together.

The little guy was also caused by the terrible impact, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was bloodshot, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

"Which dog thing?"

Ling Xiao was angry, and he stood up. This injury was not enough to cause too much harm to him.

But what he absolutely could not tolerate was that even the cute little girl was hurt.

Xiao Qiqi's body is not as strong as he is, his face is pale, and his lips are shaking.

Ling Xiao then gave Xiao Qiqi a healing healing pill before looking at the culprit.

Standing there was a middle-aged man in black armor.

Not the thirteen demons, who is it?

He not only saved Lin Feiyang, but nearly killed Ling Xiao.

"Who do you call a dog?"

The eyes of the Thirteen Demon Masters were cold, and a terrifying breath rushed towards Ling Xiao.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt as if he was crushed under the mountain, and he could not even straighten his waist.

However, he still stood there, neither humble nor humble.

In both eyes, the cold killing intention was revealed.

"You are that dog thing!

Shameless old dog!

Actually attacking the entry disciple, it is ashamed of the Demon Dragon Sword Court!

Unexpectedly, the frightful dragon sword court, even a despicable villain like you, is really disappointing."

Even in the face of the warrior who had been cultivated in the early 17th hell of the Yin and Yang Realm, Ling Xiao's performance still did not mean any tolerance.

Because even if he put up with it, it doesn't make sense.

Before, he hadn't seen the Thirteen Devil Generals, and there was no possibility of any feuds. However, this person was against him everywhere. Obviously, he had a special relationship with Lin Feiyang.

The more patient he is, the more he will be bullied. He has traveled so many mountains, rivers, and rivers, and met so many warriors of all kinds, and has long understood this truth.

And he is a man, always standing and dying rather than kneeling!

"Thirteen, what's wrong with this? He hasn't done this before!

The entry assessment is related to the future of Molong Jianting, and he can't do this."

The second demon will look at the first demon and say, "Boss, don't you persuade him? That guy will listen to you and the devil."

"I can't persuade. Although Thirteen is wrong, the kid named Ling Xiao is too straightforward. He even scolded him. Let Thirteen let out a little. After the big deal, give Ling Xiao some compensation."

The first demon will sigh: "It's about the sect's plan. If Thirteen wants to kill Na Ling, I will stop it."

The rest of the people also have very strong opinions on the practice of the Thirteen Demons.

Everyone can see that Ling Xiao has taken advantage, and Lin Feiyang can be easily won.

But this time Thirteen Demons will interfere with the game and hurt Ling Xiao.

Such a move is really not a gentleman.

But even so, no one dared to say anything.

That's the devil, the devil is the strongest under the devil. Who dares to talk to the devil?

"you wanna die!"

The Thirteen Devils would have thought that even if they interfered in the game, Ling Xiao could only hold back, absolutely daring not to say anything.

But I didn't expect Ling Xiao to be such a fearless and fearless guy. Even when facing him, he dared to speak out.

This made him a little bit off stage.

"Even if I die, I have to understand! You are the thirteen devil generals. Seeing Lin Feiyang taking the Elixir illegally, but preventing the referee from punishing him for fouling!

I have to endure this matter!

But for Lin Feiyang, you even went directly to the stage to interfere in the game and almost killed me.

I can't bear this!"

Ling Xiaoyi looked at the Thirteen Devil Generals eloquently, without any concession.

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