Chapter 665

Ling Yihang opened his eyes and saw the sky in front of him. His eyes showed a look of pain, self blame and guilt.

Lingxiao asked him and Ling Wuji to join the four sects of martial arts, but he was made into a puppet and nearly died here.

The rest of the shenjianmen who followed him did not survive.

He's incompetent!

What's your face? See Lingxiao, the supreme leader of the divine sword sect.

The youngest of the Shenjian disciples who followed him and Ling Wuxian were only 12 years old, and the oldest were only 18 years old. They came just to see the world.

But the moment we arrived at the sword King clan, the tragedy happened.

Although he and Ling Wuji fought hard, they could not do anything because there were too many enemies and too strong.

I watched the young disciples being killed one by one in front of them.

At that moment, he really wanted to die!

He wants to die with the sword king!

But even such a little request, also can't do, because he is too weak, really too weak, in front of the master of sword Wang Zong, can only grieve.

But nothing can be done.

He and Ling Wuji survived, but they were put on the mask of slaves and were thrown into the Colosseum to participate in the bloody fight.

He thought that he would never see the people of the shenjianmen again in his life. He thought he would live such a cowardly life.

But the sky appears!

There was more softness in his painful eyes, and then he began to cry.

Can let a strong man so wail, can see his heart how sad, how unwilling!

"Ah!"

The cry of pain rang through the whole cage, and Dai Yuling, LAN yu'er and Leng Hao all felt the sadness.

The two girls couldn't help crying.

Who can be merciless!

In the face of this situation, even Lingxiao couldn't help crying.

But he knew he couldn't cry!

I have no right to cry!

From the day he became the supreme leader of Shenjian sect, this sect was closely related to his fate.

He wants revenge!

Even if he can't destroy the sword King clan now, he will pay a heavy price!

"Good brother, you suffer!"

Lingxiao gently put Ling Yihang's head in his arms, and then patted his shoulder twice.

"I will avenge you! Whoever moves the gate of the sword, I will destroy him! "

He let go of Ling Yihang and stood up. His killing intention directly pierced the cage.

Boom!

He flew out like an eagle and stood in the middle of the Colosseum, overlooking the whole Colosseum. The blood in his eyes was as red as a drop of blood.

"People of sword King clan, come out and die!"

There's nothing to worry about. Lingxiao just wants revenge at this time. Seeing that his good brother has become like that and hearing that his disciples of Shenjian sect have been slaughtered by the king of swords, his heart is bleeding at the moment.

Maybe he didn't have the strength to destroy all the people of the sword King clan, but he was confident that he could make the sword King immortal!

And everything starts today!

From now on!

At this time, Ling Wuji, Ling Yihang and others also followed from inside.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zonglian seemed to understand something, and his brows locked up.

"Ha ha ha ha, the dog of yuehuazong has lost his heart and gone mad. How dare you face the sword King clan?"

In fact, there are a lot of sword King clan members present.

In addition to those sitting in front of them, there are many staff members of the sword King sect who are responsible for the operation of the Colosseum.

The strength of these people is uneven, but the arrogant attitude is almost like a mold carved out.

It was one of these people who spoke.

"He didn't lose his heart. It seems that he had something to do with the two slaves. No wonder Yuehua sect has always been the penultimate of the twelve. How good is it to mix with these useless slaves all day long?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

There was laughter all over the field.

It even obscures the ongoing fighting there.

Although the strength of the Lord of the magic castle is stronger than the three 50% strength and half step gods, it is impossible to solve the battle immediately.

However, Lingxiao didn't expect him to solve the battle so quickly, as long as he could hold the three men.

"The best yuehuazong's disciples were thrown into this Colosseum as slaves, ha ha ha."

Outside the arena came the old and the young.

The strength of the old is very strong, and the strength of a few is not weak.

The old and the young heard the wind, so they rushed to see a good play. The young man's voice was especially harsh and loud in the laughter of the crowd."Chen Tian! Brother Ling, it's the guy who killed the disciples of the Shenjian sect and severely injured Ling Er ye and me and threw them here! "

Seeing the boy, Ling Yihang suddenly yelled.

Lingxiao's eyes turned to the complacent young man. He was the most powerful man under half step heaven.

There must be a place among the core disciples of jianwangzong, perhaps second only to Wu Zonglian.

But no matter who he is, he will die today!

Lingxiao's eyes are full of senleng's killing intention, as if two sharp swords, directly pierce Chen Tian's body.

"Who made you do that?"

There was no trace of emotion in his voice, as if from a question from hell.

"Fool! Do you need someone else to direct me? It's just that I was in a bad mood that day. I just met them and passed the time! "

Chen Tian felt the threat of death in his heart. There was a terrible chill, forcing him almost to kneel down.

However, he is the fourth of the ten core disciples of the sword King clan, and he is also one of the four martial arts players this time.

He is not as useless as Wu sin.

Roar out of the voice, is an answer, but also to their own courage.

He was very angry. He was so angry that he was frightened by the eyes of a disciple of the last sect. It was a great shame!

"Good! I'm not in a good mood now, so I'll take you out of my anger! "

Suddenly, Lingxiao body into a streamer, electric radiation to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian's old man tried to stop him, but he was a little late.

Bang!

The streamer hits Chen Tian, and Chen Tian's body flies out like a kite with a broken string.

A trace of blood, drawn a bloody parabola.

"This kick, is to help Ling Wuji kick, he is my benefactor, but also my guide, you should not hurt him!"

Chen Tian has not had time to speak.

Bang!

Again, his fast landing body was kicked up and thrown into the air.

The blood gushed out again, even the fragments of internal organs.

The old man who came with Chen Tian tried to capture Lingxiao's figure in an attempt to save Chen Tian.

However, it's useless. In front of the cloud dragon god walking in the sky, the old man's body method is like a child's trick, which is meaningless.

He didn't even have the chance to save Chen Tian. Chen Tian was kicked out faster than his body method.

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