Chapter 253： Kneel down

"This time martial arts, among the top three, you can get exquisite artifacts. On the battlefield, life or death is a matter of life and death. Everyone, are you ready?"

Master Taixuan Dao glanced at the crowd with clear eyes, and suddenly waved his palm.

Seeing a ray of fairy light passing by, everyone only felt their heads stunned, and then appeared on the Qianzhang battle platform.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and there was no Xiao Tu figure beside him, only Fu Yunyao looked at him blankly.

Beside the two, hundreds of Guzong Tianjiao's faces trembled, and they fled towards the distance.

"boom!"

At the same time, a series of terrifying spiritual powers began to explode throughout the battle platform.

In a short period of time, countless figures were blasted into flesh and blood.

Ling Xiao looked at everything in front of him coldly, and thunder was surging around him to prevent being attacked.

"Little Lord…"

"It's okay, they don't have the guts."

Ling Xiao grinned, looking through the battle platform and looking at the old figure in front of the hall.

He didn't have any disagreements with Taixuan Dao Master's actions at this time.

Killing is indeed the fastest way to grow.

As for fairness...

The rulers say it is fair, and probably it is fair.

Moreover, if you don't have enough foundation, background, and support, you are afraid that you will enter the land of the emperor's fall, and most of the so-called mountains and wilds will fall.

Death sooner or later, not all death.

Ling Xiao just couldn't figure out why the Supreme Profound Dao Sect had been willing to take out the spirit treasure for hundreds of years to attract all the arrogants to fight, and open the secret realm for them to experience?

In the end, what benefits did Taixuan Dao Sect get?

this is…

The smell of conspiracy!

"Om."

Behind Ling Xiao, a sword roar suddenly rose to the sky, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a figure suddenly stagnating in the air, looking at him with a panic expression.

Damn it!

Careless!

It turned out to be Ling Xiao...Young Master!

I said there was no one around him!

I wanted to take the opportunity to attack...

Gan!

"The son!!"

That day the arrogant figure fell to the ground and fell to the ground with a plop, "I'll do it myself!"

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and saw that Ancient Sect Tianjiao directly inserted the sword into his chest, and then turned and swept down the platform.

Fighting endlessly, the strong **** aura gradually filled the entire peak of Enlightenment.

It's just that the battle platform where Ling Xiao is located has fallen into a very strange scene.

"If you want to stay on the stage, one person will take out an artifact."

Ling Xiao walked in front of the crowd, looking at them with cold expression.

Hearing that, many Tianjiao didn't dare to hesitate at all, and offered treasures one after another, hoping to escape the poisonous hand of Ling clan descendants.

"Well, middle-grade artifact, not bad, you can keep it."

"Huh? Inferior artifact, do you come by yourself or I will help you?"

"What? Are you willing to agree with your body? You are insulting my personality! Get out of me!"

Suddenly, many ancient Tianjiao sage sons were slapped out of the battlefield by Ling Xiao.

In a short moment, the land of one hundred meters was completely empty.

The only remaining Twenty Tianjiao, wrapped his hands around his chest, curled up on the side of the battle platform, trembling all over, looking at the figure not far away.

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao didn't show off his strength.

Of course, with his fierce name, naturally there is no one who doesn't have eyes that dare to provoke easily.

This martial arts meeting seemed to have ended the moment Ling Xiao appeared.

"come here."

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something and summoned one of the young talents.

"The son... the son... I gave the artifact..."

I saw the man kneeling in front of Ling Xiao with a "plop", waiting for the hair to fall in horror.

"Don't be nervous, I'm the one who talks, I now... just want to... lend you some blood..."

Ling Xiao grinned, and pulled out a monster beast liner from Qiankun's bag, placed it next to Jiao Jiao's mouth, and slammed it on his back.

"Pump!"

"Not enough, some more..."

"Punch!"

It wasn't until Jiao's face was pale and weak that she fell to the ground that day, Ling Xiao's gaze turned to the few remaining people.

"Guru."

The urinary volition was violent, and the delicate body trembled.

At this time they finally understood that the term murder and blood consumption did not describe the brutality of the son, but the facts!

"You are all good people. You gave me magical instruments and donated blood to me. Good people, good people are rewarded. You see if you are still standing here, those bad people have been beaten by me."

Gan!

Hearing this, all Tianjiao had tears in their eyes, and their lips trembled and said, "My son is righteous!"

It wasn't until the monster's inner gall was full of blood that Ling Xiao took a meaningful look at everyone, raised his foot to the dividing line, and looked at the two figures leaning against each other in the distance.

I saw Ling Tian holding an immortal sword, and the whole body was lingering. With a single sword, he could splash an boundless wave of blood.

Behind him, Ye Xun'er was enveloped by a turquoise vitality, and a steady flow of vitality poured in along the top of Ling Tian's head, washing away his exhaustion.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​what a coincidence."

At this moment, four people suddenly walked into the crowd, their breaths were in the middle of breaking delusion.

The head is the Young Master Hunyuan Ancient Sect, Shangguan Qinghe!

"Shangguan Qinghyuk!"

The expressions of Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er changed at the same time, and there was a strong alert in their eyes.

This Young Master Hunyuan was also a Dao Ze evildoer, and Ling Tian had been humiliated by him in the city of Enlightenment that day.

If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao to show up at a critical moment, he was afraid that he would really cut off Ling Tian's arm.

Similarly, although Shangguan Qinghe could not beat Ling Xiao, the resentment in his heart towards Ling Tian increased instead of decreasing.

The humiliation that day almost caused his Dao heart to collapse, this hatred, of course, must be sacrificed with Ling Tian's blood.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao is not in this area now. With one Ling Tian and one Ye Xun'er, how could he be his opponent?

"Hehe, it's really good luck, Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect to meet him so soon?"

Shangguan Qinghe smiled indifferently, and the power of the whole body was whizzing away. Many ancient ancestors around the horrified person stopped fighting and dodged towards the distance.

The land of the emperor's fall has countless good fortunes.

But Ling Tian, ​​you're afraid that you won't have the chance to go in.

Even if you can't kill you today, but humiliating you can solve the hatred in my heart!

just! !

Just as Shangguan Qinghe stepped forward and was about to walk towards Ling Tian, ​​a soft cough suddenly came from the edge of the battle platform in the distance.

"Ahem."

Shangguan Qinghe's expression stunned, and when he turned his head to look around, he saw a familiar figure in white clothes standing in the distance, looking at him coldly.

"Ling Xiao!!"

Suddenly, Shangguan Qinghe's whole body trembled, almost standing unsteadily, his cold expression was removed, and he nodded and smiled at Ling Tian and the two of them, and he rushed towards the besieging Ling Tian. Disciple of the two.

joke!

His Shangguan Qinghe is the evildoer of Eastern Xinjiang, while Dao is standing beside him.

However, Ling Xiao almost killed him with a palm.

Now in front of this descendant of the Ling clan, even if he was given a hundred courage, he did not dare to openly fight Ling Tian.

after all…

This Ling Xiao seemed to love her little brother tightly.

It seemed that he could only wait to enter the secret realm and then find a way to kill Ling Tian.

"Ok?"

The expression on Ling Tian's face was also sluggish for a moment, and then he seemed to be aware of it, turning his head just to see Ling Xiao turning away, and a pair of eyes suddenly flashed gloomy.

"you again!!"

This feeling of being sheltered by Ling Xiao not only did not make him feel half lucky, but it made the resentment in his heart more intense.

Why do I need you to protect me Lingtian?

After seven years of forbearance, he didn't expect to end up still living in his shadow.

"Huh? Then why did Shangguan Qinghyuk leave suddenly?"

Ye Xun'er's pretty face condensed, and the power of Taoism that was surging outside the original body gradually dissipated.

But at this time, Ling Tian didn't say much, instead staring at the distant figure, on the fairy sword in his hand, the sharp edge heaved and transformed into mystery.

"Ling Xiao! You wait for me, wait for my fairy tactics to be successful, and see how I kill you!"

Here, Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but her heart trembled for a moment.

Three thousand luck!

In just a few days, Ling Tian's luck has actually increased again!

Good guy, the more frustrated, the more courageous it is!

It is not in vain that I have been scolded by so many people and let you grow up!

Work hard, my brother, your usefulness is so much greater than the ordinary Son of Destiny!

Ling Xiao's figure bypassed the battle platform and appeared on the other side of the dividing line.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly condensed.

In another area, Xiao Tu was standing in the center of the battle platform with a **** body, staring coldly at the upright figure in front of him.

Xia Chen!

These two people met after all! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.