The king suddenly put his hand, and the power of heaven and earth rolled in, but he was always a monk of daojunjing, and even the son under his hand was not so good, how could he be Linghao's opponent?

"I won't kill you that day, but I'm not sure. Nearly a month has passed. Your life, I will end."

Linghao stepped out step by step, came to him in an instant, raised his hand, clapped it on his chest, and the Saint King vomited blood, like being struck by lightning, like gold paper.

The warbler, the warbler, the swallow and the swallow beside him are hastily supporting him.

His face was full of fear.

"You, you have grown to this point!" The king of the northern wild goose sighed. He thought the other side was the strongest, but he never expected it.

Ling Hao is the emperor of Tao!

The gap between them is immeasurable

The gap is so big that it will be killed in seconds.

How can I fight this?

Ling Hao shook his head and walked slowly to the king. The king backed up a few steps. His face was frightened. At last, he could not bear the pressure. Suddenly, he broke a rune paper and shouted in a hurry, "save me, ancestor!"

Rune paper into streamer to escape.

"Pass notes?" Ling Hao's brow is wrinkled, or he can kill clean at a time. He also wants to meet this ancestor, thinking, who is the holy ancestor that people fear?

"Dear nephew, I'm afraid that I'll change later. I'll kill this bird first!" Yu Ba steps forward and says.

Situ Feng also said: "since you left, the king of northern wild goose has put pressure on our people. In fact, even if he doesn't force us, we're going to die."

Li Baiyan, the Lord of the demon temple, drew out the magic weapon and was about to kill the king. Fortunately, he was stopped by his daughter Li Yueyan.

"What's the matter?" Li Baiyan doubts.

Li Yueyan said quietly, "Dad, why are you so confused? To kill is also to kill master Ling. Let's No such qualification. "

"Cough, Yueyan. Thanks for reminding dad."

Linghao finally slaughtered the so-called holy king before his ancestors came. The poor holy king loved wine and lust all his life. Before his death, Meiji, his concubine, disappeared.

Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. They fly separately in the face of disaster.

"Ah ah!"

A thunder like roar resounded through the sky.

Linghao is slightly surprised. This man's accomplishments are higher than that of him.

This

Is it the ancestor of Beiyan?

When they followed him out of the hall, they saw an old man with white hair standing on the square. His body was bent and looked weak.

He watched the blood on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

The ancestor of Beiyan is the great grandfather of the king.

He is also a former king.

Looking at these elite disciples of holy land, they all died miserably here, and he shivered with anger.

As soon as he received the note, he hurriedly came, but found this scene. At this time, he was even more confused.

Soon, he turned his head and scanned the people coming out of the hall.

"And the king?"

The tone is extremely indifferent.

Ling Hao took a step forward, looked at the old man and said, "I killed him."

The grandfather nodded, took a deep breath, and asked, "do you know what to do next?"

"Kill yourself. Save it for me."

Now that people are dead, the angry look at the moment will only make the enemy laugh. It's better to keep calm.

"You seem confident." Linghao said lightly.

The old ancestor sighed and said, "you and I have not entered the nirvana, so if I take a half step to Nirvana, can I still kill you?"

The realm above the Taoist emperor is called nirvana. In the moment of breakthrough, it is like Nirvana rebirth.

Nirvana requires great opportunity and super understanding.

Linghao was shocked and asked, "are you half step Nirvana?"

It was beyond his expectation that the weak old man, who had half a foot in the coffin, almost entered nirvana.

"Yes, children, so to say, I want you to commit suicide. For me, to avenge my holy land, for you, it's not a decent way to die."

In addition to the shouts, the other times, the words were extremely calm, as if there was no mood fluctuation, which shocked everyone.

If you think in a different way, you should be angry and angry or upset if you kill so many people.

But this ancestor is not an ordinary person. He has experienced great turbulence. He has lived in the Jianghu for thousands of years. He has been hiding thunder in his chest, but he faces the lake like Pinghu.

He had a thorough understanding of death, and he wanted to understand it.

The dead are long, the living are so.

"Sorry to disappoint you." Linghao smiled and showed his white teeth. He said slowly, "as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not choose to commit suicide."

Even if he died, he would choose to die in battle.

Try hard, there will be no surprises, but there will be no regrets!

"What a good kid, you almost pissed me off." The ancestor's face is full of evil spirit, and his eyes are full of murders.

"I will fulfill you, you people, if you can walk out of my holy land, my ancestors of northern wild geese have lived for thousands of years!"