Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Mo Yao is too light of the enemy, that Ling Xiao is not easy to deal with!"

Lord Black said coldly.

"Master Black is worried, Ling Xiao was just playing smart when he was at the God Demon Tea Party. He is no match for the old man."

Du Gu Cang Ying is very confident.

Because Ling Xiao will play smart at the Shenmo Tea Party, it means that he knows that he is not as good as him.

This is why he should attack the Eight Immortals so quickly.

If the time goes on without a fight, who knows the terrible point where Ling Xiao's boy will grow up.

Looking at the opposite three, Jian Fulong's face was not good-looking.

With his strength, he can only defeat Murong Qi, and the other two are not opponents.

But he couldn't stop fighting. The enemy came too fast. Obviously he didn't want to give Ling Xiao a chance to improve his strength.

So anyway, he has to delay the time.

Delayed until Ling Xiao broke through.

"Dragon Elephant Emperor and Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor, listen, no one should do it. Today I will face this battle alone!

The opponent is too strong, you are by no means an opponent, once you fight, you will immediately retreat into the big formation.

Ling Xiao's formation is still there and should be able to withstand for a while."

Jian Fulong said this, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Coming out of the bloodthirsty sword mound, he originally wanted to seek revenge on the Duguba sword, and then led the magic dragon sword court to rule the sword dynasty.

But what happened later made him somewhat unexpected.

He even gave up his original plan and was willing to play for a young warrior.

From that moment, he was ready to sacrifice for the young man.

Because he knew that only the young man could change the status quo of the sword dynasty and even the entire western region.

"Brother!"

Jian Eighteen had a heavy face.

It didn't take long for my daughter to be rescued, is this going to lose my brother again?

"Oh, don't be sad. My life was originally picked up. Even if I lost it, it's not a pity."

Jian Fulong smiled and said: "Death is heavier than mountains and lighter than Hongmao!

To die for the emperor, to die for the future of the sword dynasty, I die without regret."

"It's better to call Ling Xiao out."

Yanyue suggested: "Since he told us to notify him if something goes wrong, he is sure that he can defeat the enemy."

"Yanyue, you are still too young, don't you find it? The child has been bearing everything silently.

Put all the burden on your shoulders.

He said that, just didn't want us to sacrifice.

I am a lot of age, and it is a glory of my life to be able to do something for him before dying."

Jian Fulong was still old and spicy, he could see Ling Xiao's thoughts.

Because of this, he didn't ask anyone to notify Ling Xiao.

Now when Ling Xiao comes out, he will inevitably give up his achievements.

"Brother!"

"Old Senior!"

In the entire Eight Immortals, Ling Xiao is the most respected nature.

But Jian Fulong is also respected.

He is strong, and he is a senior. Counting, many people are his juniors.

"Damn, if I'm stronger."

Jinfeng Jiandi gritted his teeth and felt very depressed.

He, who has tripled his life, could not have been Murongqi, let alone that alone.

"It's a shame."

Emperor Long Xiang also shook his head and said: "When it comes, we can only rely on Jian Fulong alone to delay time."

"Hey, don't be so heavy, okay, I'm not dead yet."

Jian Fulong suddenly laughed: "It's just delaying time, there are many ways!

And the emperor gave me something before retiring, which should add some hope."

What he said was exactly the magic weapon Ling Xiao won at the Shenmo Tea Party.

It has the effect of resisting dozens of attacks from the Five-Strike Fighter in Life Destiny.

Although there is no way to defeat the opponent with that thing,

"It's a weird situation. Ling Xiao doesn't seem to be there. Is it running away?"

Feeling the battle spirit released from the Eight Immortals Kingdom, Du Gu Cang Ying frowned.

"He just didn't come out, killing Jian Fulong first, it would be equivalent to breaking off one of his arms."

Murong Qi said.

"That's right, I have already controlled the puppet puppet, and then you will control it.

At the Shenmo Tea Party, you lost to the old guy, this time to get the face back."

Du Gu Cang Ying looked at Murong Qi and said.

How to fight, they have long discussed.

Dugu Cangying tries to maintain her fighting power and fights against Ling Xiao.

As soon as Ling Xiao died, the Eight Immortals were naturally defeated.

So it's very important.

As for Jian Fulong, Murong Qi, who got the puppet puppet, killed it.

Lord Black doesn't shoot, but just watches. If it's time to do so, then shoot again.

"There are some terrible things, there is nothing terrible, no big deal!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd.

It is a dragon elephant!

"My life was saved by Brother Ling. For his dream, my head could be cut off and bleeding!"

He roared like a dragon roaring.

"Yes, war!"

Long Chen also came out.

"Death to my master, my wish!"

Leng Mei also stood up.

These two geniuses, although the previous cultivation is not as good as the dragon elephant and others.

But now they have gradually caught up with them.

Both men's cultivation behaviors have reached the second level of life-threatening. Based on their qualifications, they can already kill the warriors with three levels of life-threatening.

Originally, their qualifications were second only to Ling Xiao.

One is the real Golden Dragon clan, the other is a rare genius, and has the inheritance of the killing god Baiqi inherited from Ling Xiao.

If they had a lot of resources in the first place, I am afraid that cultivation is more than that.

"war!"

"War battle war!"

The loud voice echoed on the empty battlefield.

Millions of troops made a roaring sky.

Rather die unyielding!

Improper deserter!

This is an army of great aspirations!

"Yes, I won't stop you anymore. I want to fight and fight together. Let's defend this hard-won glory together."

Jian Fulong smiled.

With such a group of people behind him, what else can he worry about.

Now, all he has to do is delay time, and if possible, defeat Murong Qi, who has a puppet of the troll, is of course the best.

"What a powerful momentum, what a horrible sword intention! This sword Fulong, I am afraid to break through!"

Lord Hei coldly said: "I didn't expect to realize at this moment. It seems that your pressure has become his motivation."

"Huh, then kill him before he breaks through!"

Murong Qi snorted and waved a flag in his hand.

Immediately, the troll puppet tore the space from the void and crawled out.

The huge body exudes a rotten corpse-like odor, and smokes the sword dynasty warrior beside him so choking.

"Kill that old thing!"

At the command of Murongqi, the troll puppet took off.

Then the huge body crashed into Jian Fulong.

"Huh, a bone-breaker, and also deliberately defeated me Jian Fulong, idiot said dream!"

Facing the flying troll puppet, Jian Fulong snorted, and the Dragon Sword borrowed from Ling Xiao stabbed him.

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