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Emperor soldiers, king sword in hand, such as golden rainbow!

It's like a wild beast from ancient times.

Linghao rose to the sky and stood in the void. When he raised the king's sword, the heaven and the earth changed color. The thunder was loud and the rain was heavy.

Linghao is like an immortal in the sky.

"The sword of the great!"

A cold drink and chop with a sword.

A thick and bright airflow of trees came, and the body of the Holy Son of Qingcheng trembled slightly. This power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, he saw it for the first time, his eyes were shocked and uncertain. He bit his teeth and sacrificed his weapons.

A seven foot gun.

"Seven foot soul gun!"

Sword, gun, collision, the bright air stream of terror swept in. Some monks with too low strength of the saint demon family were attacked and flew a few feet away. The sound of air rushing exploded. The power of the two weapons was amazing.

Click!

The seven foot long gun broke in response. The Holy Son of Qingcheng stared at his weapon.

The king's sword carries great power. One sword cuts off his arm.

"Ah!!!"

The shrill howl shocked the world, and some people felt numb instantly after hearing it.

His arms fell on the ground, and Ling Hao collected the imperial soldiers.

When he came to the son of Qingcheng, there was a flash of contempt in his eyes.

Step on his face with your feet up.

Rub slowly.

"And your pride?"

"You are the son of Qingcheng, stand up!"

The son of Qingcheng didn't stand up because his head was trampled on by Ling Hao. He looked at him fiercely.

He knew that after today, he would become the laughingstock of the cultivation world.

Three small States higher than others will also fail!

The Holy Son of Qingcheng is extremely unyielding. He struggles frantically. However, his feet on his face are as firm as a rock. He can't move his body in any way.

"Ah ah ah, I am not with you! Ling Hao, one day I will eat your meat and drink your blood. "

Hate.

Hate to the extreme.

Ling Hao smiled and said, "you were crazy yesterday, aren't you? How can I howl like a dog now? "

"I'll help you with your pain. How about that?"

His tone was cold.

For this kind of dregs, if you have nothing to do, you like to provoke others. If others don't take him seriously, he will find his own way.

The saint demon king stood up and gave a cold drink: "it's all up."

Yang Linglong sneers, "what's the point of a duel between life and death?"

"There's no saying. I'm the saying here! Do you understand? "

The saint demon king turned to look at Yang Linglong and thought, "here. Yes. My holy demon clan, Qingcheng is my apprentice. Is it possible to kill him in front of the king? "

Yang Linglong felt the breath of the saint demon king, and was awestruck.

The cultivation of the holy demon king looks unpredictable. Can't we kill the Holy Son of Qingcheng today?

"Linghao, if you dare to kill him, I will let you know what is" no survival, no death! "

The saint demon king looks at Ling Hao coldly. He doesn't care to stop him now, because he is very confident. Ling Hao dare not kill the son in front of him. As long as he says that, he will definitely expose it, so it doesn't violate the regulations.

Lin hu'er looked contemptuous. "I didn't expect that this was the Orthodox practice of the demon family. One of the overlord, he acted so badly!"

Her voice was not loud, but she was heard by the demon king.

The demon king glanced at her and said, "if I remember correctly, you should be a member of the Nine Tailed Fox family. Do you know that your high priests dare not be so unbridled?"

The fury is coming!

Lin hu'er couldn't bear it, and immediately spat out blood.

"Filthy is filthy. What did I say wrong?" Lin fox son is still a face resolute, her face has no regret color.

"I'm dying." The saint demon king is furious. Here, he is heaven. How can a woman talk back?

Fortunately, an Xuelan stopped him.

Otherwise, he must kill Lin hu'er.

Ling Hao looks at the son of Qingcheng on the ground and squats down slowly.

The son of Qingcheng seems to have regained his confidence now, because he heard what his master, the holy demon king, said.

At the moment, he laughs wildly. Unexpectedly, he touches the wound of the disabled arm and looks like a wounded beast.

"Waste! I have my master to protect me. Do you kill me? "

"Even if you are better than me? Is it not that I am still angry in my heart, but dare not move me at all? "

"Hahahaha..."

Arrogant, crazy.

"You are wrong. Since yesterday, your life has entered the countdown."

"Now, I'll take you on the road."

The voice of indifference sounded, and the king's sword penetrated his chest.

The fountain of blood is rushing out.

Before the death of the son of Qingcheng, he was still laughing wildly. When the king's sword pierced his chest, his face was frozen, and his eyes were unbelievable!

He dares to kill himself!

Is he not afraid of his master's revenge?

After the expiration of Qi, there is still confusion in my heart.

It's just that he'll never know why.

The number 82 young hero list, the son of Qingcheng is dead!

"Boy, I want you to die!"

The saint demon king's eyes were red and his face was fierce. He rose to the sky and rushed to Ling Hao directly.

Just now, he couldn't stop it at all, and watched his apprentice being killed. At this moment, he was extremely angry. What's more, he was even more angry that the Terran youth had disobeyed him.