Chapter 1527

"Well, I forgot to tell you that people outside can see what's going on inside."

Lingxiao touched his head and said with a smile.

"What!"

Fengming Junshan is stupid.

Can you see inside from outside?

Is that not to say that he just used his brother as a shield, were seen by others?

"No way. This is the demon battlefield. The gate of the ruins is just a portal. How can people outside see it?"

Fengming Junshan felt that Lingxiao was fooling him.

"That fool!"

At the gate of the ruins, fengmingxiao's face is uncertain. Fengming Junshan is really stupid.

"I'm in the sky. I hate stabbing in the back. I thought I didn't have any grudges with your brothers. I only got involved with your father's resentment. I didn't complain about killing you.

But after seeing what you have done, I think it's better for you to die, lest you stay and harm others.

I believe many people still remember the battle of killing the Dragon forest. It's not over. How about destroying the Chinese Empire?

I want to see who dares to move my people! I'll let them disappear first

The dark sword broke through the sky with a black awn.

Sonorous!

Sparks were splashing, and the sound of fragmentation came from the void.

Fengming Junshan did not know when, trapped himself in a king's shell.

That's a real king's shell. It looks like a turtle's hard shell.

The whole body of Fengming Junshan is shrank in it.

When the dark sword hit the tortoise shell, it left only shallow traces, and even a trace of crack had not been damaged.

The turtle shell, obviously, should be some special treasure.

However, although the tortoise shell is hard, the terrible impact of the dark magic sword cannot be completely buffered off.

Fengming Junshan is still nosebleed, looks a bit ferocious.

It's just hiding in the turtle shell, which many people can't see.

At this time, Fengming Junshan was very clear that he could not be the opponent of Lingxiao. In addition, his brother was dead, and there was no shield to use.

At this time, he even disregarded his face and cried out: "no matter who it is, as long as you can help me kill Lingxiao, our shenhuang Empire, you can be promoted to the rank of nobility, reward ten thousand gold, all kinds of classic martial arts, I can help you get whatever you want!"

At this time, although there were no big force warriors in the demon battlefield, there were still some small sects and small sects.

Moreover, there are nearly 30 people.

"Do you hear me? Kill Lingxiao, and you will be rewarded."

"What do you think? If we can be a king in the shenhuang Empire, we will not be popular and drink spicy food in the future. Isn't our special Niang's cultivation just to get ahead? "

"Yes, there are endless pills and martial arts classics."

"Glory, wealth and honor, for a moment, we are nearly thirty people, and there is only one person in the sky. I'm afraid we can't kill him?"

"Hold up the brave, starve the coward, go on!"

People are greedy.

In particular, these small sects, small forces, as well as scattered martial arts.

They are very scarce in resources and have no backstage on weekdays. How could they easily give up the chance to get in touch with the royal family of shenhuang Empire?

Nearly 30 people, of whom 278 were moved.

Of course, some people choose to leave quietly.

Even if there are more benefits, I'm afraid that I will have my life, but I will not take it.

Don't say that the strength of Lingxiao is terrible, just say that tortoise king eight Fengming Junshan, that guy even his own brother can push out to die.

These people, it is estimated that there will be no good results.

So, 27 kill at the same time to the sky.

Lingxiao's face, Gujing bubo, no smile, no fear, seems to rush to not 27 people, but 27 moths.

He took a deep breath and held the dark sword more tightly.

However, he had not yet made a move, and three figures came flying from the distance.

Kill!

A cold voice came from the mouths of the three men.

Snowflakes flying!

Plum blossoms are scattered!

Ice Phoenix forever!

The sword of the emperor is in the void!

Twenty seven warriors, in a flash, turned into twenty-seven corpses.

It is the Fengming snow, cold plum, Fengming pity and Ji Mingkong.

"Master (hero, brother Ling, Lingxiao) are you ok?"

Four days of girls, at the same time rushed to the sky, did not look at those bodies on the ground.This scene made many people's eyes stiff outside the ruins.

After a long time, some people enviously scolded: "this Lingxiao is also special Niang's too has the feminine predestination.

Give me any of these four women, and I'll wake up laughing all my life. "

"Come on, people are very kind to these four women. What kind of things have you done?"

"But then again, these four girls are really terrible. The twenty-seven warriors are not weak. They are killed in a moment."

"I won't provoke them anyway."

Lingxiao looked back at the four girls, revealing a happy smile.

Is there anything that can make people feel more happy than being rescued by four such excellent women?

"Thank you very much."

There is not much to say, and there is no need to say so much. Everything is in these three words.

Over there, Fengming Junshan has abandoned the turtle shell, speeding up to escape to the distance.

"You several wait, after going out, I Fengming Junshan, will let you die very ugly."

In the distance, came the roar of Fengming Junshan.

"It's a pity that you don't have that chance any more."

Lingxiao body shape a flash, turned into a disease light, instantly has caught up with Fengming Jun Mountain which has escaped for half a day.

"Kill!"

Lingxiao's sword stabbed out. Since Fengming Junshan dares to threaten him, he must not let this guy leave alive.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

However, at this time, a Feng Ming came, and then the cold fire broke the sword spirit in the sky.

Then, a young man in black, who seemed to be full of gloomy atmosphere, appeared there.

"It's not my husband's doing that. Lingxiao, you have killed Fengming Tianshan. How about leaving him alive?"

"Current, help me!"

Fengming Junshan saw the visitors, as if they had grasped the straw.

He is not the opponent of Lingxiao alone, but if there is the help of the Ming current, the result will be different naturally.

"You came to kill me, too?"

Lingxiao asked.

The dark sea current Leng for a moment, immediately showed the expression of ferocious smile: "good, you can go to die."

Before the words fell, he suddenly pointed out that the terrible black flame actually condensed into a line like appearance, stabbing the void open and shooting into the sky nearby.

"If that's the case, why don't you say any bullshit with high sounding? Let's die together."

With a flash of body shape, Lingxiao easily avoided the attack of the dark current, and then killed Fengming Junshan again with the dark magic sword in his hand.

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