Chapter 322

Zongde's flame is nothing more than ordinary fire. How can it be compared with Ling Xiao's blue flame.

The flame of Zongde is very powerful, but in front of the sky fire, there is only one part to be swallowed.

The blazing blue flame scared Zongde to roll to one side and hide. He was in an indescribable embarrassment.

Li Ming looks at Ling Xiaoqiong's endless means, and his heart becomes astonished.

Why didn't he expect that Ling Xiao was also a martial arts practitioner with double attributes, and his Xuanji changed so much that he and Zongde could beat them to dodge under the pressure of him and Zongde.

"This son must be removed immediately, or it will be a great disaster in the future." Li Ming made up his mind to do his best to remove Ling Xiao.

From the corner of Ming's eye, he glanced at the people who were not far away in the fight. There was a sneer on his face, and his figure immediately disappeared in front of him.

Ling Xiao is only busy killing Zongde as soon as possible, but he doesn't care about Li Ming for a moment.

Ling Xiao uses unparalleled speed to sweep out the blue fire on the sword from time to time. The terrible fire makes Zongde have no fight with Ben. Soon he is beaten by Ling Xiao and can't find the north.

Just as Zongde became more and more disorganized, Ling Xiao went around him, and his ice and fire swordsman rose and fell.

The sword fell like a stream.

Ah!

Zongde's hand with a big knife was severely cut by Ling Xiao, which made him scream bitterly.

The bloody arms splashed, and all the people and horses of the two groups stopped and looked at it in horror.

Ling Xiao, who cut off Zongde's hand, splashed a lot of blood on his face. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the blood. He said, "half step King's step is nothing more than a thing!".

After that, Ling Xiao is about to kill Zongde.

At this time, a cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention.

See from the dark hand mouth already twisted a person's neck to appear in front of Ling smile, coldly way "don't want this woman to die, give me obediently drop a weapon to arrest".

I don't know when, from the dark hand has more than a woman, that woman is the lowest strength of the temperature can butterfly.

Wen kedie is pinched at the back of her neck. She is afraid to move easily. Her eyes look at Ling Xiao and show her expectation.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, put away the ice fire sword, and said, "is this the way you are so far away from home? Do you want to take a woman as a threat, but also shameless.

Li Ming said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about it. In a word, the trick to kill the enemy is a good one. A gentleman like you doesn't want to see this woman disappear?".

"Ha ha, don't you think I'm flattered? Do you think a woman can let me die for her? What kind of woman do you want with my ability and identity? " Ling smile reveals light smile way.

Ling Xiao said this, Wen kedie's face became extremely pale, and other women showed complex color.

Li Ming's eyes jumped, and he seemed to think that he had caught a woman to coerce Ling to smile.

If he is not willing to die for a woman, no matter who is, it is more important to live.

It has to be said that Li Ming is quite aware of the selfishness of human nature.

"Useless woman, die for me." Li Ming is more or less angry, so he is preparing to kill Wen Ke die.

Ling Xiao naturally won't abandon Wen kedie. He just delayed for a while to prepare him.

The mental power evolves into the shadow of the palm, and instantly gets into the mind of Li Ming.

At the same time, Ling Xiao in order to prevent the accident, the body like lightning general swept out.

Ah!

Li Ming utters an astonishing scream, and unconsciously releases Wen Ke die in his hand.

Poof!

Ling Xiao's palm contains the blue flame of Zhiyang's evil spirit, which is heavily smashed into Li Ming's chest. At the same time, she takes off the space ring on Li Ming's finger with her other hand.

It was a quick move, and nobody noticed it.

Li Ming spewed out a mouthful of blood, his chest was dented, and he flew far away like a shell.

"Three brothers (Little Master)!" All the disciples of Tai Li Zong made a sound of exclamation.

All of them ran towards the netherworld one after another.

However, before they got close, Li Ming's body was gradually burnt to ashes by the blue flame.All stopped the pace, watched helplessly from the dark disappeared, the whole body and mind spread a cold.

At this time, next to a violent drink sound up, "I and you fight!".

Zongde, who had broken his arm, was going to fight to death. He endured the pain of breaking his arm, and his other hand kept gathering the most powerful force in his life.

"Desperate? You're not qualified for that! " Ling Xiao gasped, coldly glanced at Zongde, and gently raised her finger.

Whew!

A blue flame, like a thin pillar, went towards Zongde's chest.

Er!

Zongde uttered a voice of consternation. His eyes were staring at the small blood column in front of his chest. He unconsciously fell back and soon followed the footsteps of leaving the dark.

"No... it's impossible. How could the third elder brother and the three elder martial brothers all die? No way Li you looks at Zongde, who just died. His face turns pale. An unprecedented chill strikes. He mumbles.

"Thirteen Prince fled, that guy is too terrible," a high-level spirit Master who was too far away from the clan said with trembling courage.

"Right... Right, let's run away. We must report to zongmen when we go back. We must let zongmen destroy those bastards of zitianzong." Liyou came back to God and said that he wanted to turn around and leave.

However, Ling Xiao has swept in front of him, he said coldly, "destroy our purple Tianzong? I'll kill you first.

Having said that, Ling Xiao starts again and is ready to kill Li you.

Who knows, at this time, there are several high-level Lingshi of tailizong who are in front of Liyou at the same time, and the mysterious weapons in each hand greet Lingxiao one after another.

"Well come!" Ling Xiao does not retreat, but enters. The ice fire sword in his hand turns to the side like a sword. A strong ice cold meaning condenses into a huge ice sword.

The first move of the Six Secrets of Ao Han is a glimpse of the cold!

It's a direct and direct move.

Boom!

Ice skate giant shadow toward the other side's Xuanji chase down, issued bursts of bombing sound.

Those high-level Lingshi who are too far away from the sect are more and more mysterious. They can't stop Ling Xiao's attack.

I saw the huge ice skate still cut from the top to the bottom.

Those high-level spiritual masters who were too far away from the clan all gave a strange cry and fled to both sides.

Only in front of the ice skate, Li you was silly. He watched the huge shadow of the ice skate getting closer and closer. His feet were scared to shiver, and he became very pale.

"No..." Liyou never thought that death would be so close to him. When he called out the cry, his body was cut in half.

Bright red blood spilled all over the sky.

Ling Xiaoyou, who is holding the ice fire sword, sweeps the tailizong and others coldly.

"He... He killed the young master and the thirteen prince. Let's run away. We must report to the master and fight against the purple emperor." a high-level spirit Master screamed in horror and turned around to run for his life.

Other people dare not stay. The four half step Wang Jie are not rivals. How dare they smile at Shangling? What's more, their young patriarch has already died. Without any command, he is like a pack of scattered sand, running for his life everywhere.

"Let's chase after them and kill them all, otherwise we zitianzong will be in great trouble in the future!" Chen Wenyu gave a big drink and wanted to catch up with those disciples who were too far away from the sect.

"Wait, don't chase me!" Ling laughs loudly to shout a way, then light way "you chase up is not other people's opponent either, will only increase casualty just".

Ling Xiao said this, his face became pale, and his mental strength in the sea seemed to be very weak. He could not take care of the people immediately and sat down to recover his mental strength.

Zitianzong's disciples also know that Lingxiao's words are true, and all of them are unwilling to stay.

"Younger martial brother, are you ok?" Luo Meiying is the first to discover Ling Xiao's faults and asks urgently.

"He should be OK, just in the recovery of power, we help him to protect the Dharma, absolutely can't let him be disturbed by others," Chen Wenyu looked at the meditation Ling Xiao said to others.

All the disciples of zitianzong immediately surrounded Lingxiao and protected Lingxiao in the center.

After a while, with Ling Xiao as the center, a lot of spiritual power surged over.

Ling Xiao in addition to the consumption of mental power, the body's spiritual power is also half empty.

Now it's in danger here. It's only when we recover our strength earlier that we have more chance to protect our lives.This time, it took Ling Xiao more than three hours to meditate and wake up.

He didn't expect that this time he would consume so much mental energy.

He thought it would be OK for him to use his mental power many times after his spiritual consciousness was liquefied.

But now he found that it was far from what he thought.

If he only uses his mental power to turn into a simple state to hurt people, it's not a problem that his mental power can be used for more than 20 times. However, if he wants to use his mental power to evolve a mysterious skill to kill an opponent who is stronger than himself, his mental power will be multiplied.

Just now, Ling Xiao first hurt Zongqing with his mental strength, then killed Zongyuan. Later, he tried his best to deal with Li Ming with his mental strength, so there was little mental strength left in his mind.

With the more and more strong opponents, Ling Xiao feels that his strength is not enough, and his spirit is not strong enough.

"It's not enough to improve the spiritual power only by ordinary cultivation. It seems that we have to find some spiritual grass to improve the spiritual power," Ling Xiao said in her heart.

Then, Ling Xiao stood up and looked around at the others, his face became heavy.

"Elder martial brother, how many people have we lost this time?" Ling Xiao asked Chen Wenyu faintly.

Chen Wenyu looked at several corpses not far away and took a light breath. "Seven people died, others were more or less injured.".

Ling Xiao clenched his fist, tiger eyes showed fierce light, youyou way "don't worry, too far away from the people who can't escape!"