Floating Immortal Order Chapter 302: kill

No one expected such a turnaround.

On the six major arenas, the monks who were still fighting swords and swords couldn't help but look at the first one when everyone exclaimed and jumped.

Tian Dao's son and daughter Zheng Wang is right to the king, and no one pays attention to them. When they saw the dragon coming out from a distance and the roar shook the world, they didn't even dare to compare their hearts. Have.

Different from the newcomer Wuxiang, these people all know that the dragon in Song Zaiye is the avatar of the three lives of the magic treasure, and people can convert the devilish energy into evil karma at any time.

Now...

What the **** is going on with the demon dragon? Even if it can't stop the strange fire, it is confused by its demonic energy, and it just takes back its clone. Why is it so whining?

What the **** happened?

Song Zaiye, who always hangs and beats others, how could he be hanged and beaten by Lin Xi like that?

Without the crackling and burning sound of evil karma fire and abnormal fire, the sound of punching flesh to bone would be too loud.

Yan Xiling couldn't help but want to lean forward and listen to the wonderful voice closer.

This time, it wasn't that the master was tearing apart for him outside the ring and suffering for him, but it was finally Song Mocun.

"Let me go, trouble me!"

Seven flying carpets and eleven wheelchairs flew out from a distant teahouse. Who are they?

Those in wheelchairs, pulling those lying on the flying carpet, tried to make their way through the crowd to the ring.

Even if everyone wants to squeeze in front of the arena, even if the monks of the devil's door, when these people appear, under the various pushes of the monks of the Taoist side, they can't help but give up a path, so that they can In the low flight of accommodating, he rushed to the ring.

In recent years, how many talented monks have been destroyed by Song Zaiye?

Today they actually got together!

Yan Xiling squeezed out of the crowd and silently followed them.

In the ring, Song Zaiye finally recovered from the anger and fear that his magic weapon was stolen.

The throat was sore, and the hyoid bone was probably shattered by Lin Xi's dark energy.

In the past, he often ruined others like this. Today, when this pain really came to him, he realized how devastating it was to his proud and calm life.

He must save himself!

Only if you save yourself, can you find your way back to life and know what happened to Lin Xi just now?

When Song Zaye blocked someone's fist with his hand back, his dantian's spiritual power suddenly thumped.

Lu Lingxi was so close to him, although he didn't know what he was going to do, how could he turn over at this time?

Ding ding ding...

Ambush from All Sides reappeared, turning into an endless stream of flower rain, heading straight to Song's dantian in the wild.

There is no dragon, no evil karma, she wants to see how he can stop it.

"You dare!?"

Besides the ban on the arena, Song Mocun's eyes are on the verge of splitting, but he has the powerful mana in the middle of the transformation of the gods, but he dare not move the ban on the arena. At this point, none of them can move, otherwise they will be intercepted by Dao Demon.

This is also the reason why his son has been crippled all the time, and the masters of those genius monks have no way to do it.

Falling on him today, Song Mocun suddenly discovered that it was such a tormented and painful feeling.

"Fail, we give up!"

His genius son can't die here, Yan Xiling can stand up, and his son can definitely stand up, even better than many people.

Because of the accident in Sanshengtu and because of the terrible condition of his son's throat, Song Mocun did not dare to let them fight again, and made a decisive decision, "We are in the wild, let's admit defeat, kneel down and admit defeat!"

At that time, someone couldn't speak, and knelt down with his son to admit defeat. However, his son could ignore it, because they were demon cultivators, but Lin Xi was a Taoist cultivator, and there were only a handful of people who had killed in his life.

When he thought about it, as long as his son knelt down and admitted defeat, Lin Xi, a Taoist cultivator, would not be able to kill them all.

However, Song Zaiye is willing to kneel on a Taoist girl who insults him several times?

That's a dream!

Song Zaiye especially couldn't stand the pleading look of the old Songtou.

This is disgraceful to him!

He is a cultivator who can advance to the Nascent Soul at any time. If he can't say the word admit defeat, then don't shout.

Without the magic weapon of Three Lives, he still has the magic weapon of defense, as well as his hands and feet.

It's really impossible to beat, it's really dangerous, as long as he can unlock the cultivation base, the ban on the ring will automatically push him out.

Why did he admit defeat?

Dangdangdang...

Hua Yu Knife was about to get close, and a gray bone shield suddenly appeared, blocking Hua Yu's impact abruptly.

In close combat, Song Zaiye already knew that he was not Lin Xi's opponent.

This stinky girl Xiu's dragon-inducing art may have another meaning, otherwise, the demon dragon clone of Sanshengtu will not be beaten by her.

Song Zaye, who had returned calmly, took advantage of the impact of Hua Yu, and when he stepped back in a hurry, he shot out palm after palm.

In the early stage of the formation of the pill, the cultivator's spiritual power exerted his palm strength, even if he couldn't stop Lin Xi's double shadow (House of Flying Daggers), he was able to stabilize his position again.

As long as he stabilizes, he will be able to use his endless spiritual power to drag Lin Xi into the ring.

If he can't kill her, with his deep mana, he can survive for three hours, which is also a draw.

As long as there is a draw, Lin Xi and the Qiandao Sect where she belongs, as well as those **** who are optimistic about her, will lose a lot of money.

Furthermore, his Magic Music Tower will not output either.

Song Zaye knows that he can't afford to lose now.

Without the Three Lives Path, if he loses the Huan Le Pagoda to the enemy again and helps her grow up, he will not be able to be happy in this life.

Ding ding ding!

The flower formation composed of double-image flower knives passed through the palm of Song Zaiye's giant palm. Lu Lingxi didn't care about the pressure brought by those palms. Her body was breaking open like a swallow in the rain. The palm of his hand rushed past, aiming directly at Song Zaiye.

For a moment, she also thought clearly.

Competing in spiritual power, she can't compare to Song Zaiye.

Once this **** makes up his mind, he will stop attacking and spend time with her in a defensive posture, and the Qiandao Sect may become a pauper.

She's going to hit him close.

Let him be full of spiritual power, unable to use it.

"Go!"

Lu Lingxi flicked the fire-gathering gourd on his waist, and the five strange fires that had lost their target and gradually extinguished, floated up again.

Didn't Song Zaye want to hide from her?

She left him with nowhere to hide.

The Five Square Sun Formation was instantly formed in her hands.

Uncle Houlai's training results are still gratifying.

The Fire Gathering Gourd was thrown straight out as an eye, blocking the ring in the middle.

Everyone saw the fire raging on the arena. Song Zaiye, who was about to retreat here, had no choice but to move around in a small space.

This is to oppress his living space!

Song Mocun was an old man, and he saw it immediately.

The son was reluctant to admit defeat, and he didn't even look at him, he was helpless.

Have an absolute advantage. When he has three lives, his son is no match for Lin Xi, let alone now.

What's the use of struggling like this?

Although he already suspected that his son wanted to delay the time and fight with Lin Xi, Song Mocun really didn't hold out much hope.

The ambush of the Killing God Lu Wang is not something you can prevent with absolute defense.

Now admit defeat, the physical damage will not be too great.

"Haha! It looks like your little Song has a lot of brains!" Tanghua Xingjun smiled but didn't smile, "Unfortunately, this time, his opponent is Lin Xi."

Song Mocun: "..."

He gritted his teeth!

Fifty years ago, he ridiculed Tang Hua, who was in a state of confusion.

Now the karma is here, so listen!

Song Mocun doesn't care about the crowd of sect masters surrounding him, his eyes are only fixed on the stage, the flower rain that keeps changing between reality and reality. Tentatively, it seems that the family now wants to fill this half of the arena, compressing all the remaining living space of the son.

Hey!

He secretly inhales between his teeth.

Is it so hard to admit defeat?

Leave the green hills there, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood, my son doesn't know?

No!

He knows.

It's just that for many years, the son has been smooth sailing, and the son who is loved by God, is held too high by the world, and he regards himself too high, and he will never come down to the altar again.

When he figured this out, Song Mocun could only hope that his son would be able to release the seal quickly.

But unless it is a last resort, how can Song Zaiye be willing?

He was beaten, his bloodshot eyes showed a special kind of madness, his right hand touched the **** nose and the corner of his mouth, and with the blood on his hand, he wiped it **** the bone shield. With a slight shake, it turned into countless skulls that had been trained, and now there are only fist-sized skulls.

They float up and down, their dark eye sockets inexplicably give people a special sense of terror, as if they are alive, their eyes are looking at the dark world of nine secluded places.

"Here, there are three hundred and sixty-five cultivators who have formed pills to defend me."

Song Zaiye pronounced it with a divine sense, "Lin Xi, let me see if your ambush is really like the killing **** Lu Wang, which can kill everything."

Three hundred and sixty-five cultivators with the cultivation of alchemy?

Lu Lingxi's slightly narrowed eyes landed on the skulls, "They—you killed them?"

"Good!"

Song Zaiye naturally saw Yan Xiling's former defeated generals, "Song advanced to form pills at the age of forty-eight and challenged the world. These three hundred and sixty-five people were all killed by me, I - Song Zaiye, personally Use them for your own use, if you have the ability, Lin Xi, come here!"

He just wants to tell all those who refuse to accept that there is no way for three lives, and he is also Song Zaiye.

No matter how powerful the Ambush is, no matter how powerful Lin Xi is, he will break his 365 defenses first.

He didn't even tell his father what the bone shield was.

Now...

"Friend Song, is it three hundred and sixty-three?"

What?

Song Zaiye's pupils could not help shrinking slightly, "Lin Xi, so you don't know how to count?"

"..." Lu Lingxi stood in the rain of petals and did not answer.

Of course she knows numbers, but Qingzhu Er insisted that two of those skulls were fake.

Crack!

Song Zaiye's head swayed to the left with difficulty, and then to the right. After two clicks of the neck bone, he pronounced it again with divine sense, "What? I'm not sure? Humph! You have some vision. "

He stared at her, "If you want to break my three hundred and sixty-five defenses, how many times do you need to change your aura? I'm really not sure, let's just say it, let's tie it!"

Lu Lingxi: "..."

She didn't speak. While listening to Qing Zhuer explain the two fake activities to her, she quietly observed Elder Song Mocun, who was outside the arena's ban.

When the bone shield turned into a skeleton defense, the old man's face was solemn for a moment.

If it is a Taoist cultivator, seeing that the surname Song has killed so many cultivators, it can be dignified, but he is an elder of the Seven Killing League, a big boss of the Demon Gate, no matter how his son has practiced such a powerful magic weapon. , showing a solemn expression.

"Lin Xi, the result of dawdling is still a tie."

Song Zaye secretly repaired the throat bone and hyoid bone with spiritual power, and then spoke with his spiritual sense, "You are not in a hurry, and I will not be in a hurry. It's those guys who pressure you to win, and you will lose everything. They are all your teachers, classmates, and friends!"

In contrast to him, there is really no pressure.

If the casino increases his odds a little more, it's impossible to say that the Seven Killing Alliance and himself will be overwhelmed with a lot of spirit stones.

"How about you give them a try?"

He posed as if he was not afraid of her trying, "If you want to win my Magic Tower, Lin Xi, I tell you, it's a dream! After the ring battle, I will retreat to attack the Nascent Soul, and then enter the Magic Tower. practice.

Without Three Lives, I will find other magic treasures. In your life, don't even try to beat me. "

Magic Tower?

Lu Lingxi's eyes moved slightly and glanced at the Magic Music Tower, which was sealed outside.

"Shut up!" In the sea of ​​knowledge, she asked Qing Zhuer, who was chatting endlessly, to shut up first, "Song Zaiye, please answer me a question first, and I will tell you whether this fight is a fight... or we will tie. "

"Haha!" Song Zaiye smiled, "You want to ask me about the reincarnation of the three lives?"

"Yes! Is it real...or fantasy?"

Although Lu Lingxi was 80% sure that what she saw in the Tao of Samsara was true, she still couldn't help but want to confirm it.

Reincarnation Reincarnation.

In this life, she was Lu Lingxi.

Lu Lingxi couldn't help but wonder, because Ye Zhanqiu had planted her in her heart, and that was the scene she saw in Samsara.

"Haha! Hahaha..."

Song Zaiye Qingzi's swollen face didn't move, but the voice of his consciousness laughing loudly in the ring, "You want to know? It's very simple, give me back Sanshengtu. It's mine, you take it The only way to save it is to seal it up, I will buy it back for 20 million, and then I will tell you whether it is real or fantasy!"

“…”

Lu Lingxi poured himself a sip of wine and stepped forward two steps: "You don't actually know, is it real or fantasy?"

What?

Song Zaye's swollen eyelids sank.

This man knows a lot.

The Way of Three Lives has not been repaired. He really doesn't know the way of reincarnation for the time being, whether it is real or fantasy.

And his Skull Shield, there are indeed two less, that is his biggest reliance in the future, and he has not yet fully trained.

"So...you really don't know!"

It was too late, but it was too soon, Lu Lingxi shrank the ground into an inch, ignoring the defenses of those skeletons, and smashed it with a ruthless punch.

Boom!

The skeleton turned to ashes, and that fist smashed **** Song Zaiye's chin.

His throat bone and hyoid bone, which he had just repaired a little, was shattered again by this blow. The pain had just hit, and he hadn't made any defensive adjustments, bang bang bang, punch after punch, with dark energy , as if to smash his head off his neck.

This?

Everyone saw those very powerful skeletons, as if they were sluggish. They didn't have the agility of the previous bone shields. .

Oops!

What the **** is going on here?

Song Zaiye couldn't even hold up his aura shield, like a drowning man, scratching with both hands, as if he just wanted to grab his neck back.

While Tanghua Xingjun was waiting for something strange, Song Mocun suddenly pushed away the person blocking him and turned to a place where Lin Xi could see, "I admit defeat, we admit defeat, Lin Xi don't fight anymore."

His son, using his own skull to make magic treasures with forbidden methods, magic treasures!

This little **** is going to **** him off!

Why can't I tell him sooner?

"In the wild, kneel down and admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

bang bang bang...

Lu Lingxi's love for Song Mocun's cuddling is not untouched, but his son is a son, someone else's, is it a fake?

Outside the ring, who are the seven people who are lying down and can't even sit up?

Song Zaiye is too cruel and bad, he will not die, in the future, she may die.

When he punched again, Lu Lingxi, in order to prevent an accident, broke through the skeleton that was about to escape, and plunged into Song Zaiye's dantian.

"No..."

Song Mocun's eyes seemed to bulge out.

However, it's too late for him, no matter how great he is. Because several elders of the Seven Killing Alliance and the Cultivation Alliance made a move together, he was banned on the spot.

Click!

When a loud noise came from Song Zaiye's neck, he couldn't stand it any longer, and his whole neck was hanging limply with his not heavy head.

Clap!

The skeleton turned into a bone shield and fell to the ground on the spot. However, its current appearance is not as smart as before, with two holes at the top and bottom.

Boom...

When Lu Lingqi stepped back, Song Zaiye fell to the ring.

He's not quite dead yet.

An eyeball was half squeezed out of its socket by the fist, and Lu Lingxi stared at Lu Lingxi, "How...how did you know?" Without an answer, his spirit simply gave up his body and flew from his head. came out, "Lin Xi, how did you know?"

Lu Lingxi looked up at the rising sun, ignored him, and stepped back to the Wufang Shangyang Formation.

"Lin Xi, how did you know?"

Song Zaiye's soul looks very twisted, "And my three lives, what do you do with it?"

“Want to know?”

Lu Lingxi blows his swollen fist~IndoMTL.com~ I just won't tell you. "

"Ah..."

When his soul roared loudly, the ring's restraint was opened with a 'hum', and a cultivator lying on the flying carpet suddenly crashed in.

While everyone was stunned, the man wrapped Song Zaiye's soul and rushed straight to the Sun formation in five directions.

"Son...!"

Song Mocun was banned, and he could only watch his son's soul entangled in a strange fire.

"Hello!"

The Wufang Shangyang Formation was owned by Lu Lingxi. She grabbed the flying carpet that was about to be burned before the seniors took action, and the people inside pulled it out.

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