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World Controlling God - Chapter 311




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Chapter 311, I killed you first.

Second, continue to code third to go `~

Zongde’s flame is nothing more than an ordinary fire, and how can it compare with Ling Xiao’s enchanting blue flame.

The flames of Zonde are extremely powerful, but in the face of the skyfire, only the part that was swallowed up.

The blazing blue flame, scared Zongde quickly rolled to the side and hid away, and there was a wolf that could not be said.

From the deadly look at Ling Xiaoxiao's endless means, my heart became very horrified.

Why didn’t he think that Ling Xiao was actually a warrior with dual-educational fellow initiates, and that Xuan’s skills changed so much that he could only play with them under the suppression of him and Zongde.

"This child must be removed immediately, or else it will be a big problem in the future." I made up my mind to make up my mind, and I must find ways to remove Ling Xiao.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the people in the fight, and I sneered a sneer on my face, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

Ling Xiao was only busy killing Zong De as soon as possible, but for a time he did not take care of it.

Ling Xiao used the speed of the unparalleled, and the sword ran out of the enchanting blue fire from time to time. The terrible flame made Zongde unable to fight with it. Soon he was beaten by Ling Xiao.

Just as Zongde became more and more undisciplined, Ling Xiao went around him, and the ice fire sword in his hand fell from the sword.

Jianmang is generally drawn down as traffic.

what!

Zongde’s hand with a big knife was stunned by Ling Xiao, and he couldn’t help but scream.

The **** arm splashed, and the two people stopped and looked at it with horror.

And Ling Xiao, who had Zongde’s hand, had a lot of blood on his face. He couldn’t help but stick out his tongue and smacked the blood and said, “Half-step king is nothing!”.

After all, Ling Xiao is about to kill Zong De.

At this time, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the neck that had been twisted from the hand of the hand appeared in the front of Ling Xiao. "I don't want this woman to die, just give me a weapon and throw it away."

I don't know when, there is already a woman from the hands of the meditation, the woman is the lowest strength of Wen Kedie.

Wen Kedie was pinched on the neck and neck. The whole person couldn't move easily. He looked at Ling Xiao and showed his hope.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and collected the ice fire sword faintly. "This is how you are too divorced. If you don't move, take a woman to threaten, but also shameless?"

From the sinful smile, "You don't have to worry about it. In short, the trick to kill the enemy is a good trick. If you are a gentleman like you, don't you want to see this woman scent?"

"Oh, don't you think that you are too lifted up? Do you think that a woman can make me a failure for her? What kind of woman do I want with my ability and identity?" Ling Xiao smiled.

When Ling Xiao said this, Wen Kedie’s face became incomparably pale, and her women all showed complex colors.

Jumping from the eyes, it seems that I have caught a woman to threaten Ling Xiao is very wrong.

If you change it, he will never be willing to wait for a woman. It is even more important that no one is alive.

I have to say that I am quite familiar with the selfishness of human nature.

"Useless woman, give me to die". I am somewhat angry and angry, so I am preparing to die under Wenkedie.

Ling Xiao naturally will not abandon Wen Kedie, he just delayed a little time, so that he can be prepared.

The mental power evolved into a burst of palms, and instantly rushed into the mind of the meditation.

At the same time, in order to prevent accidents, Ling Xiao swept out like a lightning bolt.

what!

Out of the screams of screams, Unconsciously released Wenke Butterfly.

puff!

Ling Xiaoyi’s palm contains the enchanting blue flame of the sun, and it plunges into the chest of the meditation. At the same time, the other hand gently picks up the space on the finger of the meditation.

This action was quickly unnoticed.

A blood spurted out of the chest, and the chest was smashed into it. The whole person flew far away like a cannonball. []

"The third brother (small lord)!" All the disciples on the side of the sect of the sect were screaming.

Everyone is rushing away from the past.

However, when they were not near, the body of the dying was gradually burned to the ash by the blue flame.

All stopped the pace, watching the disappearance of the disappearance, and the whole heart spread a cold.

At this time, a violent scream followed, "I am fighting with you!".

The Zongde of the broken arm is going to hang a dying, endure the pain of the broken arm, and the other hand keeps gathering the most powerful killing of his life.

"Desperate? You are not qualified!" Ling smiled and took a breath, glanced at Zongde coldly, and gently lifted his fingers.


call out!

A blue flame, such as a thin column, did not go in front of Zongde's chest.

Uh!

Zongde made a squeaky voice, his eyes staring out at the small blood column on his chest, and his body fell unconsciously backwards, and soon he stepped away from the dust.

"No...Impossible, how could the three brothers and the three brothers die all over? Impossible!" Looking away from Zonde, who had just died, his face became pale, and an unprecedented chill came. He had no gods. Mutter said.

"Thirteen Princes fled, that guy is terrible," said a high-ranking spiriter who was too divorced.

"Yes... Yes, we are going to flee. If we go back, we must report to the Zongmen. We must let Zongmen destroy the miscellaneous pieces of Zitianzong." I went back to the sky and said, I want to turn around and leave.

However, Ling Xiao had already looted in front of him. He said coldly, "Oh, we have killed Zitianzong? I have killed you first."

After all, Ling Xiao started to work again, ready to kill the tour in one fell swoop.

Who knows, at this time, there are a few high-ranking spiritual masters who are too detached from the sect. At the same time, they are robbing themselves in front of the tour. The mysterious objects in each hand are greeted by Ling Xiao.

"Let's come!" Ling Xiao did not retreat, the ice fire sword in his hand turned to the knife side, a strong ice cold meaning into a huge incomparable ice skate.

The first style of the arrogant six “ “ 惊 惊 !!

This is a cold, imperative, straightforward trick.

Bang!

The giant figure of the ice skates slammed down toward the other side's mysterious skills, and made a burst of bombing.

Those who are too far from the high-level sorcerer's mysterious skills can't keep up with Ling Xiao's full blow.

I saw that the huge ice skates still rushed from the top down.

Those high-ranking spirits who were too far from the singer screamed and shunned on both sides.

The only thing in front of the ice skates was a stupid look. He watched as the ice skates were getting closer and closer, and his feet were scared and stunned. The whole person became pale.

"No..." I never thought that death would be so close to him. When he called out the unwilling scream, his body was split into two halves.

The bright red blood sprinkled all over the sky.

Ling Xiao, who is holding the ice fire sword, is like killing the gods. He swept in a cold and indifferent way.

"He... He actually killed the Shaozong and the 13th Prince. We fled, we must report to the lord and crusade against you." A high-ranking spiriter screamed in amazement and turned and began to escape.

Others dare not stay any longer. The four half-step kings are not opponents of others. How dare they laugh at Shangling? What's more, their young lords have already lost their lives in Huangquan. No one is commanding a sand, and they are living away from it.

"Everyone rushed to chase them and kill them all, or we will surely suffer a big disaster in the future!" Chen Wenyu shouted, trying to catch up with those disciples who were too divorced.

"Slow, don't chase!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly, then faintly said, "You are not the opponents of others, only add casualties."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, his look became pale, and the mental power in the sea seemed to be extremely crippled. Immediately, he could not attend to the crowd and immediately sat down to restore his mental strength.

The disciples of Zi Tianzong also knew that Ling Xiao’s words were not faked, and everyone was unwilling to stay.

"You brother, are you okay?" Luo Meiying first discovered that Ling Xiao was not eager to ask.

"He should be fine, just to restore his skill, we help him protect the law, absolutely can not let him be disturbed by others." Chen Wenyu glanced at the meditation of Ling Xiao said to other people.

All the disciples of Zi Tianzong immediately surrounded the circumference of Ling Xiao, and kept Ling Xiao in the center.

After a while, with Ling Xiao as the center, a lot of spiritual power kept surging.

In addition to consuming mental energy, Ling Xiao also took the majority of the spiritual power.

Nowadays, the crisis is here and there is a chance to save your life.

This time, Ling Xiao spent a total of more than three hours of meditation, only woke up in a faint.

He did not expect that the mental energy consumed this time was so great.

He thought that it would be fine for him to use his mental power many times after his libration.

However, it is now far from what he imagined.

If he only uses his mental power to make a simple state of injury, it is not a problem that his current mental power should be able to be used for twenty times. However, he should use his spiritual power to evolve the mysterious skills to kill opponents stronger than his own strength. The spiritual power of the flower will increase.

Just now, Ling Xiao first used Zong Qing to hurt Zong Qing, and then killed Zong Yuan. Later, he used his spirit to deal with the meditation. Therefore, the mental power in his mind is already running out.

As the opponents are getting stronger and stronger, Ling Xiao feels that his strength is not enough, and his mental strength is not strong enough.

"It is not enough to rely solely on the cultivation of spiritual strength. It seems that only looking for some spiritual grasses to enhance the spirit can be absorbed." Ling Xiao secretly paid in his heart.

Then, Ling Xiao stood up and looked around at others, his face became heavy.

"Senior brother, how many people have we lost this time?" Ling Xiao asked faintly to Chen Wenyu.

Chen Wenyu looked at the bodies not far away, and took a breath of breath. "There were seven people dead, and others suffered more or less."

Ling Xiao slammed his fists tightly, and the tiger eyes showed a faint faint sigh of relief. "Do not worry, anyone who is too divorced can't escape!"

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