Chapter 339: 10,000 people alone

? Ling Xiao's "Dragon Body" has been trained to the fifth floor, although only just entered the fifth floor.
　　
　　 But the defense of terror is definitely not imaginable by the warriors of the secular world.
　　
　　 his figure actually arrived in front of Ling Xiaotian before the attacks of flying fish and flying stream.
　　
　　 was just a random shot, and the massive attack collapsed without causing any harm to him.
　　
　　 "If you want to destroy my sword gate, pass my Lingxiao first!"
　　
　　 Ling Xiao's roar, the sound was like a dragon roar, the terrifying shock made the arrows that originally flew to the Shenjianmen burst into the air, and then fell to the ground.
　　
　　 "Ling Xiao!"
　　
　　 Wan Ben recognized Ling Xiao at a glance.
　　
　　 He couldn't help but recognize that when Ling Xiao was still practicing in Wumai Realm, he embarrassed him and made him ugly several times.
　　
　　 He will never forget this person ashes.
　　
　　 "Yes, it is me, the elder sword gate is too elder, Ling Xiao!"
　　
　　 Lingxiao stood there, releasing only the breath of the master of the half-step, but even so, it also greatly boosted the morale of the disciples of countless sword swordsmen.
　　
　　 "That is the legendary Taishang elder Ling Xiao?"
　　
　　 "It's amazing, it's a disciple of Yue Huazong."
　　
　　 "Yeah, then easily defeated the attacks of the two Wumai Nine Heavy Powers!"
　　
　　 "The Sword Gate is saved!"
　　
　　 "Little beast, you just came back! I want to come back in Yue Huazong, so I will come back, then kill you together, and ups and downs your sword sword!"
　　
　　Wan Ben was stunned by anger. He had forgotten that he could not offend Yue Huazong at all.
　　
　　 "Wan Ben, Wan Ben! If you are your governor of Baiyun province, no one will treat you, but you should never go with the disciple of Jian Wangzong to find the trouble of Shenjianmen."
　　
Speaking of this, Ling Xiao looked at the disciples of Jian Wangzong and said: "In the next Lingxiao, the disciples of Yuehuazong are outside disciples. Huazong’s well water does not violate the river water, and if it leaves quickly, it will be safe.

　　
　　 "Hahaha, the outer disciples of Yuehuazong District also dared to point our finger at the disciples of the inner division of our sword king!"
　　
A sword king sect disciple laughed and said, "Ling Xiao, if you change the name of your sword gate today, and then kneel down to thank the sword king sect, all of you sword gate sect will enter the sword king sect and become a slave , Then we might consider letting you live........."
　　
　　Each sect has slaves.
　　
　　 The defeated party in the Zongmen War, once captured, most of them will become slaves, doing some of the lowest and most tragic work.
　　
　　 "Is there really no room for negotiation?"
　　
　　If you can, Ling Xiao is really unwilling to be an enemy of Jian Wangzong.
　　
　　 is not afraid, but really troublesome.
　　
　　 But the disciples of Jian Wangzong obviously didn't know Ling Xiao's thoughts, and there was a deep sarcasm in the disdainful voice.
　　
　　 "If you don't do what we say, the Divine Sword Gate will be removed from the Dragon Continent today!"
　　
　　 "Yes, Shenjianmen is something. Even the influential martial arts dare to call it "Shenjian"! Obediently do what we say, otherwise, the Shenjianmen will be turned into scorched earth in no time!"
　　
　　 Several disciples of Jian Wangzong were arrogant.
　　
　　 is also very proud.
　　
　　 This is probably the so-called thing gathers people into groups.
　　
　　 "Well, since you can't discuss it anymore, don't go back alive today."
　　
　　 Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.
　　
　　He didn't want to kill someone, but some people really should!
　　
　　 His tone was very calm, without the slightest murderousness, but his eyes showed determination.
　　
　　 Suddenly, a large amount of real elements were ejected from his body, like a tyrannical beast, screaming and circling around his body.
　　
　　To deal with these people, it is really not necessary to use too strong moves, he is playing "Bronze Roll of Sword Art".
　　
　　 is nothing more than an operation, but not thirty-six flying swords, but the feather arrow scattered all over the place.
　　
　　 Swish swish!
　　
　　……
　　
　　He pointed his hands forward, and countless feather arrows screamed and rushed towards Wan Ben's army.
　　
　　 The sound of tearing air rang continuously in the air, like a ghost crying and howling.
　　
　　 The most horrible thing is that the feathers, wind, thunder and rain are integrated into these feather arrows.
　　
　　 The split effect of wind.
　　
　　 Thunder crack effect.
　　
　　 The corrosion effect of rain.
　　
　　 "Royal Swords and Funeral!"
　　
　　 Ling Xiao roared, accompanied by the overwhelming feather arrows rushed to the army of Wan Ben.
　　
　　 Today, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng.
　　
　　His strength is enough to rely on the strength of one person to destroy all the martial arts that are coming!
　　
　　 Ling Xiao may not like indiscriminate killing.
　　
　　 But once he decided to kill some people, there would be no hesitation.
　　
　　Wan Ben and its followers are also good.
　　
　　 The master of Jian Wangzong is all right.
　　
　　No one can let go today!
　　
　　This is not only a good thing for Shenjianmen, but also a good thing for him.
　　
　　 Let's talk about it, even if it completely tears the face with Jian Wangzong?
　　
　　 Everyone has come to your door, is it true that the answering party will be a slave who is not as good as a pig?
　　
　　Although the feather arrows controlled by the imperial sword technique are not as terrifying as the power of the thirty-six Tiangang flying swords, don’t forget that he can now be a master of the pinnacle.
　　
　　He has a strong real element in his body.
　　
　　 The guys across from him, except those with Wumai and Nine Heavy Martial Artists, could hardly withstand the shooting of his arrow.
　　
　　 Flutter...
　　
　　 In the constant sound, the shield of Wan Ben's army was shot through, and the armor was punctured. In an instant, thousands of people had fallen to the ground, and there was no more breath.
　　
　　 ah~~
　　
　　 screamed, in the army of Wan Ben, Wuliu Jiuzhong's early martial artist Fei Liu attempted to use the long sword to block the feather arrow.
　　
　　 However, at that moment, the horror chill contained in the feather arrow had an effect.
　　
　　 Fei Liu's body instantly froze and was crushed by another feather arrow.
　　
　　 "How could it be so powerful..."
　　
　　Wan Ben panicked.
　　
　　 He could temporarily resist the horrible feather attack~EbookFREE.me~ But the soldiers behind him died in a blink of an eye.
　　
　　 This is the basis of his survival.
　　
　　 Without these soldiers, he, the Governor of Baiyun, became the commander of the bare rod, and as long as Lin Ze was in trouble, he would have no way.
　　
　　 Wan Ben's heart was bleeding.
　　
　　The soul is shaking.
　　
　　The flying fish roared angrily.
　　
　　 Feimu is dead, Feiyun is dead, and now Feiliu is dead.
　　
　　 And they all died in Ling Xiao's hands!
　　
"kill!"
　　
"kill him!"
　　
　　 "Strike Lingxiao with all your strength!"
　　
　　 "Everyone of the Sword King Sect, also hope to shoot quickly, show his magic skills, and kill this vicious kid on the spot!"
　　
　　 "Go into the Excalibur, no dogs!"
　　
　　 "Kill kill!"
　　
　　In the roar, a dozen martial arts and nine heavy martial artists surrounded Ling Xiao, and then culminated in the past.
　　
　　 One of the most angry is probably the flying fish.
　　
　　 He was armed with a spear and took the lead, vowing to break Ling Xiao's body into pieces!
　　
　　 The shadow of the whale behind is becoming more and more solid!
　　
　　 It can be seen that the ninja spirit of flying fish is getting stronger and stronger during this time.
　　
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