"Die, boy!"
Gao wenshou killed Lingxiao.
Boom!
Suddenly, a man suddenly appeared from the void.
Like a lion.
The head is a lion, but the body is more human.
It's the head of the life demon clan.
"Gao wenshou, I'll take care of you."
"Life demon family? Why are you? "
Gao wenshou's face was ugly. He was about to kill Lingxiao. It was really troublesome for him to suddenly come out.
"Why? Don't you know that our young patriarch is the brother of Lingxiao?
It's stupid to ask why! "
On the other side, Xuanyuan 3000 sees Gao wenshou stopped and immediately moves.
Trying to kill Lingxiao.
At this time, another person appeared in the ghost school.
"Old man of nine swords!"
Many of the elders of the ghost school left the school to travel outside.
I thought that this time there was only one elder.
To my surprise, the old man of nine swords appeared.
Xuanyuan also attacked Xuanyuan at the beginning.
"The dog of Xuanyuan fairy City dares to come to my immortal city and seek death!"
The old man of nine swords attacked madly, which made Xuanyuan 3000 look a little ugly.
However, he showed a sneer: "you ghost school no one?"?
But we have five Protoss, and eleven strong gods.
Go and kill the boy
Except for the five great ancestors.
The five Protoss also sent out ten, eleven, and fifty strong men of the tenth.
For the sake of safety, this time, there were no powerful men in the tenth divine world, such as the merchant Wuyou.
Let the ten strong men of the eleven divine realms fight directly.
It can be seen how much they want to capture Lingxiao.
Ten eleven gods are strong enough to make Lingxiao even gasp.
His body was completely immobile.
"Well, you have many helpers, but I want to see who can help you next?"
The eleven gods of Shang nationality sneered.
All of a sudden, he wanted to catch Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao was killed.
But at the next moment, the strong men of Shang nationality showed a shocked expression.
The tenth one of the warriors killed him.
Lingxiao is still standing there with a sneer on his face.
"Magic! Who dares to use magic to deal with us
Illusion, a kind of soul art, is a disaster for the weak.
In the void, there is a man.
A very old man.
He bent down and held a crutch in his hand.
The eyes seem to be inanimate and empty.
"Soul clan! No, spirit clan
The strong one of the eleven gods of the Shang family retreated two steps, and his face was a little ugly.
The spirit clan is a very difficult existence for all warriors.
Soul is too hard to defend.
"Shenhun clan, are you going to help Lingxiao? What does he have to do with you? "
The strong men in the eleven gods of the Shang nationality looked ugly.
If he is an ordinary warrior with the same accomplishments, he is not afraid.
But when he met a soul master, he really had no idea.
"Our majesty, we are in love with him, and we will certainly do it!"
Along with the old, there are also eleven powerful gods of six spirits.
Although their strength is not as terrible as the old people.
But for the strong of the eleven gods, they have the ability to crush.
"Well, that's ridiculous.
In this way, you will also be buried here. "
The powerful people in the eleven divine realms of the Shang people were cold.
In the momentum, they naturally can not admit defeat, although his heart is indeed some bottomless.
The people watching the war are stupid.
I thought that if the five Protoss wanted to take Lingxiao, Lingxiao would definitely die.
Who would have thought that things should have gone so far.
It has triggered so many battles among the powerful in the divine world.
Even the warriors of the tenth divine world can't get involved.
The battle begins.
The fight between the two sides was very fierce.
However, for the time being, no one can do anything about it.
However, there is one point where the five Protoss dominate.
After all, the Shang family, the emperor's family, the Gao family and the royal family of Youdu are all local deities.
They can continuously mobilize the experts to participate.
From this point, we can see the horror of the Protoss.
"How can there be so many high-level deities!
These people have lived for tens of thousands of years, haven't they?They're not dead yet. "
Someone exclaimed.
Because many of the strong reinforcements are characters in books.
Who would have thought that they were alive.
"Catch the sky!"
Everyone knows that Lingxiao is the key. As long as the five Protoss capture Lingxiao, the battle will be declared over.
At this time, the number of Lingxiao side is obviously small, and it can't stop the strong of the five Protoss.
They have a huge advantage in numbers.
Although the patriarch of the life demon clan also mobilized some old monsters from within the clan.
But it is still a drop in the bucket.
It's hard to protect yourself.
It is even more difficult to protect Lingxiao.
"Die!"
The second government advocated that Muchen finally made a move.
If he doesn't, Lingxiao will die.
Zhang Muchen is obviously more terrible than anyone here.
As soon as he made a move, he directly defeated dozens of the strong men of the eleven gods.
"Zhang Muchen, did you finally do it?"
A voice went up.
From the five Protoss, also out of a peerless strong.
"Emperor Gaoyang!"
Zhang Muchen frowned.
He didn't do it before, just waiting for emperor Gaoyang to do it.
Both of them were strong in the Twelve Gods.
After all, it was he who did it first.
But I feel helpless.
"Zhang Muchen, your opponent is me, this son, we must take away.
If you stop now, it's not going to happen today.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! "
Emperor Gaoyang sneered.
"Who can take away the people we want to protect from the ghost school? Fight if they want to fight. But we are not the ones who are unlucky today!"
Zhang Muchen is cold.
Emperor Gaoyang had a sense of foreboding.
But he didn't think much about it. Maybe it was Zhang Muchen's mystery.
They were killed together.
The sky is still exposed to danger.
At this time, Lingxiao is practicing.
In the face of the terrible atmosphere from the surrounding pavement, his cultivation of sea energy improved very quickly.
The body is also splitting and regrouping, becoming more and more powerful.
"I said, are you really ashamed of so many people bullying a little guy?"
An old man suddenly appeared.
Come to the battlefield.
He was still holding a dry cigarette bag in his mouth and spitting out a cigarette ring. In the void, he cocked his legs and was quite dissatisfied.
"Don't mind your own business, old man, or you will die!"
A strong man in the eleven gods of the Shang nationality said coldly.
He couldn't see the other side's accomplishments.
I just feel that the other party's breath is not stable, and he should not be a great strong man.
But Lingxiao has already widened his eyes at this time.
After chasing the old guy for so long, he finally agreed to meet him.
Here comes his grandfather Hong Qi.
In the past, Hong Qi entrusted others to help Lingxiao.
I didn't expect to come here in person this time. I guess I think I think about this grandson very much.
I hope to see you.
That fool of the Shang family dare to scold Hong Qi. It's really a long life.
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