Chapter 338

Although it has just entered the fifth level of "Jinxiao dragon".

But the defense of terror is absolutely beyond the imagination of the warriors of the secular world.

His figure actually arrives in front of Ling Xiaotian before the attack of flying fish and Feiliu.

But with such a slap, the powerful attack actually disintegrated and did not cause him any harm.

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to pass the Lingxiao pass first!"

The roar of Lingxiao was like the roar of a dragon. The terrible concussion made the arrows that had been flying to the Shenjian gate burst in the air and then fell to the ground.

"In the sky!"

Wan Zhen recognized Lingxiao at a glance.

He can't help but recognize it. When Lingxiao was still in Wumai state, he was very embarrassed and made him ugly several times.

He will never forget this man when he turns to ashes.

"That's right. It's me, the elder of Shenjian sect, Lingxiao!"

Lingxiao stood there, releasing only the breath of master banbu, but even so, it also greatly boosted the morale of countless Shenjian disciples.

"That's the legend of the supreme elder Lingxiao?"

"It's so powerful. It's worthy of being a disciple of Yuehua sect."

"Yes, so easily defeated the attack of two nine powerful men of martial vein!"

"The sword gate is saved!"

"You come back just in time, little beast! I think I couldn't get along with yuehuazong, so I came back. I'll kill you together and frustrate your swordsmen up and down! "

Wan Zhen was so angry that he had forgotten that he could not offend yuehuazong.

"Wanzhen! If you are the governor of Baiyun Province, no one will do anything to you, but you should never get together with the disciples of the sword King clan to find trouble with the Shenjian sect. "

Speaking of this, Lingxiao looked at the disciples of the sword King clan and said, "in the lower Lingxiao, the outer disciples of the Yuehua sect, how many are the inner disciples of the sword King clan? Your sword King clan and our Yuehua Zong's well water do not violate the river water. If you leave quickly, you can still be at peace."

"Ha ha ha ha, the only outer disciples of Yuehua sect dare to point fingers at our inner disciples of sword King clan!"

A disciple of the sword King clan laughed and said, "Lingxiao, if you will change the name of your Shenjian sect today, and then kneel down to apologize to the sword King clan, all of you in the Shenjian sect will become slaves, then we can consider giving you a way to live There are slaves in every sect.

Once captured, most of the defeated parties in the suzerain war would become slaves and engage in some of the lowest and most miserable jobs.

"Is there really no room for discussion?"

If you can, Lingxiao really doesn't want to be the enemy of the sword King clan.

It's not fear, it's really troublesome.

However, the disciples of the sword King clan obviously did not know the mind of Lingxiao, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in their disdainful whispers.

"If we don't do what we say, the shenjianmen will be removed from the Tianlong land today!"

"That's right. What kind of thing is the Shenjian sect? It's just a non-standard sect, and dare to call it" Shenjian "! Do as we say. Otherwise, we will turn the Shenjian gate into scorched earth in an instant

Some of Wang Zong's disciples are very arrogant.

I'm also very proud.

This is probably the so-called birds of a feather flock together.

"Well, since we can't discuss it any more, you should not go back alive today."

Lingxiao sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to kill, but some people should!

His tone is very calm, without the slightest murderous spirit, but in the Mou son is permeated with determination.

All of a sudden, a large number of real yuan ejected from his body, like a fierce beast, roaring around his body.

There is no need to use too strong moves to deal with these people. What he displayed is the bronze scroll of imperial sword technique.

It's just the thing to operate. It's not 36 Tiangang flying swords, but the feather arrows scattered all over the ground.

Whoosh!

……

With his hands pointing forward, countless feather arrows roared at the army of Wanzhen.

The sound of tearing up the air kept ringing in the air, as if crying and howling.

The most terrifying thing is that the three forces of wind, thunder and rain in the twelve Golden Lotus rhyme are integrated into these arrows.

The splitting effect of wind.

The shock crack effect of thunder.

The corrosive effect of rain.

"Swordsmanship, funeral!"

A roar from the sky, accompanied by the overwhelming plume arrow, rushed to the army of Wanzhen.

Today, he is no longer the former Wu Xia Amun.

His strength, enough to rely on the strength of one person to wipe out all the attackers!

Lingxiao may not like to kill indiscriminately.But once he decided to kill someone, there would be no hesitation.

Wan Zhen and his followers are also good.

The master of the sword King clan.

One can't be let go today!

This is not only a good thing for shenjianmen, but also a good thing for him.

What's more, even if it's completely with the sword king?

People have killed you. Is it true that they promise to be slaves like pigs and dogs?

Although the feathered arrow controlled by imperial sword is not as powerful as thirty-six Tiangang flying swords, don't forget that he can become a top master now.

His body has a strong real yuan.

Those guys on the other side, except those who are above the nine heavy martial arts division of Wumai, can hardly withstand his arrow shooting.

Puff, puff

In the constant noise, the shield of the army of Wanzhen was shot through and the armor on his body was punctured. In an instant, thousands of people had fallen to the ground, and there was no breath at all.

Ah ~ ~

with a cry, in the Wanzhen army, at the early stage of Wumai Jiuchong, the martial master Feiliu tried to block the feather arrow with his long sword.

At that moment, however, the frightful chill on the arrow had an effect.

Feiliu's body freezes instantly, and is broken by another feather arrow.

"How could it be so powerful..."

Wan Zhen was shocked.

He was able to withstand the frightful arrow attack for a while, but the soldiers behind him died in a flash.

This is the basis of his survival.

Without these soldiers, he, the governor of Baiyun, would have become a commander in chief. At that time, as long as Linze was in trouble, he could hardly do anything about it.

Wanzhen's heart is bleeding.

The soul is shaking.

The flying fish roared angrily.

Feimu is dead, Feiyun is dead, and now Feiliu is dead.

And they all died in Lingxiao's hands!

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Attack Lingxiao with all your strength!"

"All of you of the sword King clan, I hope you can do your best to kill this vicious boy on the spot!"

"If you go into the sword gate, you will not leave a dog or a chicken!"

"Kill, kill!"

In the roar, more than ten nine martial arts masters surrounded Lingxiao and killed them together.

One of the most angry is probably flying fish.

He held a spear and took the lead, vowing to crush Lingxiao into pieces!

The shadow of the whale behind is becoming more and more solid!

It can be seen that the spirit of tolerance of flying fish is becoming stronger and stronger during this period of time.

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