After hearing the so-called conditions offered by the other party, Li Ling just wanted to laugh.

It looks so generous, it seems very good, but they seem to forget that the male barren star is not theirs!

Li Ling asked again, "is that why you're here?"

"Otherwise?" he was too anxious and said again: "Li Zailin, you killed so many of us. It's time to go astray."

"After killing so many of you, is it time to go astray?"

"Yes, as long as you agree, you will have a bright future in the future."

"That means I should be the master of the male sterile land, has the final say?"

Li Ling's rhetorical question directly stunned he Taiji on the spot.

"You, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, what do you mean by asking me? How many people have you killed in my hometown? How many families have been broken, destroyed the reliant temple I built many years ago, and insulted our imperial court? Forget it?"

He Taiji's forehead is sweating.

"I said, you can be the master of the male wasteland. Isn't that enough!"

"When will it be up to you to decide when I should not be the master of the male wilderness?"

Yeah.

They came here to make a lot of anger and resentment. Li Ling just fought back on behalf of all the people in the world.

In the end, they can just say it?

Male barren star is an independent existence. It's their own business to dominate or not. Now it's up to them to decide?

"Li Zailin, I hope you know that we are the first of the eight wastelands..."

"I'm the first of your eight wastelands!"

Boom!

At this moment, Li Ling suddenly changed.

He rushed directly at he Taiji.

Of course, the seven elders didn't expect that Li Ling would dare to resist at this moment. Of course, they would work together to kill Li Ling.

People on the earth don't quite understand when they look at Li Ling.

They thought to themselves, the other side has to reconcile, why fight.

It seems that the other party has come to reconcile, but they still put on a high attitude.

What shit is the head of the eight wastelands, what shit is too slaughtered.

Today, Li Ling will show them that Xionghuang people also have the dignity of Xionghuang!

He Taiji, Liao Taichong and Zhan Taiping directly tangled with Li Ling.

Che Taichi said, "Yi Taigu and I led the disciples to catch his family first."

Qiu Taishi arranges nearby.

As for Mo Taibai, he is releasing a special mind attack.

So the seven elders of taizai did their own things.

Even if Li Ling did it first, they were not in any panic.

For people on the ground, this is their most uncomfortable moment.

Under the leadership of Che Taichi and Yi Taigu, 200000 taizai's disciples poured out. They fell towards xionghuangxing like dumplings. As long as they landed, basically anyone of xionghuangxing would have no way to live.

In a hurry, you Chaofan shouted, "big brother, second brother, send my aura quickly!"

Qian Jin and Qiu Shuda certainly dare not neglect. Although they don't know what you Chaofan is going to do, they quickly input their aura into you Chaofan.

You Chaofan raised his right arm and let the Qingshen gun he was wearing fire.

Boom——

One shot came out, and the three brothers felt weak and weak.

"Xiao Si, what kind of weapon are you? Why can you directly consume more than half of our spiritual power?"

You Chaofan didn't answer, but looked at the horizon.

At the moment when the shells hit, we can see the disciples of taizai house who were blown away.

"Yes! Yes!"

"What? Is Xiaosi's Qingshen artillery so powerful?"

The three brothers began to gather aura again and began to prepare for launch, and others joined the ranks.

Except you Chaofan, no one else is idle.

Wei Chixiao had recovered before. At this moment, he threw himself into the battle again.

"Ten thousand swords, listen to the order! Kill!"

With Wei Chixiao waving forward, all flying swords flew towards the disciples of taizai mansion.

Yu Yixiang will certainly not lag behind.

"Wangxue cliff, wangxue cliff! All wangxue cliff disciples listen to me!"

"Please order!"

"Everyone, give me your own real blood quickly!"

"Order!"

I saw that each disciple of wangxue cliff cut his wrist, and their real blood came out of the pulse and floated upward.

Yu Yixiang thought, "I hope these real blood can resist more."

But every disciple of wangxue cliff knew that this kind of resistance was almost useless.

Although their original life real blood is strong, it is of no use in front of absolute strength.

When Yu Yixiang and others were worried, they suddenly saw a man flying up.

"In such a crisis scene, why do people dare to fly up?"

Everyone thought that the man who suddenly flew up was the king from where.

As a result, it turned out to be the painter elder Yang Fuzi.

"Good disciple, I'm a teacher to help you!"

Since he recovered, Yang Fuzi felt he could fight again.

But his cultivation is so low that if he rushes up like this, he will either make trouble or die!

However, the next scene stunned everyone.

Yangfuzi gathered the true blood of all wangxue cliff disciples in the sky, and then he cut his wrist.

"Come on, dog thieves, let you taste the painter's unique skill, blue blood and blue painting!"

Finally, at the moment of guarding his home, Yang Lizi once again showed his unique skill, blue blood and blue.

Originally, this move should be regarded as a very weak move in front of taizai house.

But they underestimated sheep's hair.

Under the blue blood of yangfuzi, those real blood have increased their combat effectiveness nearly a hundred times!

A blood dragon rushed out and stopped the people of taizai mansion directly.

At this moment, the eagle God also ordered.

"All Eagle guards listen to the order and pass on their skills to me. I fly to the front to fight the thief!"

"Yes!"

The flying eagle guards held their hands high, and their skills turned into a feather.

In an instant, thousands of feathers gathered on the eagle God.

At the moment, the eagle God, glittering gold, lit up the starry sky.

He rushed out with a light and scuffled with the disciples of taizai house.

At this moment, everyone was almost idle.

But those who still have a little ability are contributing their meager strength.

Aren't they afraid of death?

Fear!

Aren't they afraid that their skills are exhausted and they can't practice in the future?

Fear!

But what about fear?

Fear and fear alone cannot let the enemy leave.

The other side has come to invade their homes. Even if they are afraid, they have to fight in the front line!

At the moment, Huang Laier, king of Hanzhou, robbed a combat kite, and he took off at a high speed.

"Never let the king fight alone!"