The giant Kun, formed by the power of life and soul, is rolling down with a terrible wave!

The ghost lions below dare not fight with xingtiao warriors any more. They scatter one after another.

So do the warriors of xingtiao Kingdom, and they have to evade.

Boom!

A blow failed, but Lingxiao did not lose the slightest bit, but the corner of his mouth with a smile.

"If you entangle four ghost lions, I'll kill one first." Lingxiao said.

After hearing the words, the ten warriors immediately took action.

Bang!

Lingxiao wings a vibration, fell in front of a ghost lion.

Roar!

Ghost Lion see Lingxiao dare a person to come forward, an angry roar, immediately opened a bloody mouth toward Lingxiao.

Lingxiao immediately feel fishy wind shop, without the slightest hesitation, immediately cut out!

Bang!

As if the sound of metal collision, suddenly sounded.

Lingxiao and Ghost Lion are back a few steps, Lingxiao smile way: "a little interesting."

His voice was not big or small, but he was also heard by ten warriors.

These people can't help looking weird. Interesting? What a ghost!

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of life + 3! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of spirit + 3! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, Huaxia coin + 300000! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, charm + 10! "

"Ding..."

The system prompt sound sounded in Lingxiao's mind.

The smile on Lingxiao's face is more intense, and an indescribable strong fluctuation suddenly spreads from Lingxiao.

At the moment when the wave comes out, Lingxiao's body is completely covered with white light!

He had a long sword in his hand and a golden streamer on his back.

White, blue and purple, gold, three colors will be extremely tall against the shadow of Lingxiao.

At this time, Lingxiao is like a bright god of war.

"Chop!" Lingxiao a cold drink.

His voice had no emotion, just like a cold mechanical sound.

In the remaining light of four ghost lions and ten warriors, Lingxiao cuts the Ghost Lion's forelimb with one knife.

Stab!

Thunder and lightning stabbed, meteorite thunder knife did not stop, the Ghost Lion forelimb completely cut off!

Roar!

The ghost lion let out a shrill roar.

The sound made the people on the scene and the rest of the ghost lions very frightened.

And the next moment, Lingxiao is a knife cut.

This time, the sharp blade cuts down from the back of the Ghost Lion!

In an instant, a Ghost Lion with eight levels of spirit realm died!

"Sure enough, taking advantage of the rest time a few days ago, he swallowed more than 20 lingguo trees, and the king of Ming's supreme battle style became more powerful." Lingxiao was overjoyed.

Immediately, Lingxiao turned to look at the remaining four ghost lions.

Four ghost lions roared angrily in their mouths. They were angry at the death of their companions.

"It seems that you miss your companions very much, so you can go with us." Lingxiao said lightly.

Then I saw Lingxiao's body turned into a streamer, and the meteorite thunder knife in his hand kept falling.

The ghost lions died one after another.

In just one minute, the remaining four ghost lions with eight levels of strength in spirit realm are all dead!

Lingxiao put the sword back into the scabbard without any expression, without the slightest look of joy.

The leader of xingtiao Kingdom, the warrior, hurried forward and took all the broken fruits, and respectfully sent them to Lingxiao.

"Mr. Lingxiao, this is your broken fruit." The leader said incomparably.