Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9752: Severely wounded the Snow Chief!

Remember 【New】for a second,! Chapter 9718 Seriously injured the patriarch of the Snow Clan!

When you die, there is nothing left.

The True Sage of the Snow Race is definitely not reconciled.

"I'll try it!"

A virtual saint gritted his teeth.

He killed Ling Xiao directly.

They are testing.

How many times can Ling Xiao's treasure be used?

Faced with Xu Sheng's attack, Ling Xiao smiled.

This is here to send experience.

Exactly, his cultivation has not improved.

Devouring another Void Saint should be enough.

The Void Saint is already very careful.

But Ling Xiao played a trick.

He deliberately didn't do it.

Let Xu Sheng bang on him.

Using the effect of the Young Emperor's Armor.

Immune to an attack.

Though people were knocked into the air, they were not injured.

Immediately, a time-space transfer came behind Void Saint.

The holy spear pierced directly into the opponent's head.

The opponent's body exploded directly.

Dead on the spot.

Die again!

Still a spike!

Devouring!

Ling Xiao devoured the energy essence of this virtual saint.

Boom!

A force rises into the sky.

His cultivation has broken through.

Sixfold half saint.

Achieving this level of cultivation, even in the face of the ninth-level semi-sage Chu Zhongtian, he is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing this scene, the saints of the Snow Clan were stunned.

Ling Xiao put away the holy spear.

Looking at each other indifferently: "Who else wants to try?"

The holy spear was used three times.

It took nearly three minutes.

Yes, only twice.

To be honest, it's impossible to slaughter the Xuezu.

Ling Xiao was just bluffing.

But what he's betting on is that the other party won't dare to try.

"Ling Xiao, it's better to resolve the enemy than to end it!

Xue Ling has been crippled by you.

You might as well just let him go.

Our Snow Clan lost two saints.

Is that pricey enough? "

The True Sage of the Snow Race frowned.

Now, he's really embarrassed.

"Bullshit!"

Ling Xiaoruo released Xueling at this time.

Isn't that revealing the essence of his sternness?

That won't work.

So, Xueling must be killed.

He slams it out.

The fiery flames instantly engulfed Xueling.

Xue Ling struggles in the flames.

Scream!

Finally, there is no breath.

Dead!

Shering is still killed!

Xue Clan died of more than a dozen semi-sages and two virtual saints.

In the end, it still failed to prevent Xueling from being killed.

This is a shame.

Not only shameful.

And the loss must be too great.

The key is all in vain.

You said that if so many people died, it would be fine to keep Xueling.

The key now is that it's not just people who die.

Not yet able to save Xueling.

This is a little depressing.

The King's Capital is dead!

Snow Clan's only imperial treasure!

It's more heart-wrenching than Void's death.

The key is that he was killed in front of the snow saints.

This is like slapping the Snow Clan in the face.

"You are courting death!"

The True Sage of the Snow Clan roared.

The power of the saint broke out in an all-round way, killing Ling Xiao.

The Emperor's Zixue Ling.

But the Snow Clan's only hope for a great saint in the future.

This is totally unacceptable to him.

So, he forgot the fear of the magic weapon in Ling Xiao's hands.

The attack erupted frantically.

"Looks like you want to die too!"

Ling Xiao ignored the opponent's attack.

Kill directly out.

As soon as the holy spear is fired, the true saint is also given for free.

At that moment, the True Saint of the Snow Race froze in midair.

His eyes were full of fear.

The next moment, he exclaimed.

The body begins to fall apart.

All the breath disappeared in that instant.

Goo!

Many people swallowed.

Kill!

Even the true saints were killed!

This is too scary!

"Swallow!"

Ling Xiao ignored it.

Devoured the essence of the true saint's energy.

I thought I could break through again.

Unexpectedly.

No breakthrough.

The energy essence required is even more astonishing.

A true holy energy essence is not enough.

It only increased the energy of the sea of ​​cultivation by half.

In other words, Ling Xiao had to kill two true saints in order to improve his cultivation.

"Ling Xiao, **** you!"

This is, an angry roar came from the depths of the Snow Clan.

Trembling everywhere.

The terrifying whistling sound continues.

Ling Xiao could hardly stand up.

This terrifying aura even enveloped the entire Alliance base in it.

This power is terrifying!

It's definitely not something true saints can do.

This is the Little Saint!

The next moment, a tall figure appeared.

It's pretty awesome.

It's like a **** and a demon descended into the world.

The terrifying coercion is on everyone's mind.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao held the holy spear and could resist.

Otherwise, I would have been crushed by this breath long ago.

"Patriarch!"

"It's the patriarch!"

"Don't be mad at Ling Xiao!"

The people of WindClan shouted excitedly.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"The Snow Chief!

Little Saint Powerhouse! "

In the Canglan Sanctuary, the Little Saint is the top existence.

It's number one.

Because the most powerful other saints are only true saints.

Little Saint!

What Ling Xiao just killed was just a mere true saint.

And, it's only a third-order true saint.

And this one is a little saint.

There are ten grades of true saints.

Little Saints are much more powerful than True Saints.

The strength of the two is incomparable.

"That kid Ling Xiao is dead!"

"That's right, although he has a treasure in his hand, it's still not worth mentioning in the face of Little Saint!"

Many people are gloating.

The same is true for the Phoenix Clan and the Wanbao Shenzong.

They can't deal with Ling Xiao.

Then let the Snow Clan deal with it.

Aren't you arrogant, Ling Xiao?

Think you can ignore others if you have a treasure?

I didn't think so.

The Snow Race actually has the existence of Little Saint.

"Today, I will let you be buried with them!"

The Snow Clan leader was furious.

The terrifying attack hit Ling Xiao directly.

It's like a blizzard.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of madness.

I don't know if it will work.

But have to try.

"Holy gun, kill!"

Once again, the holy spear stabbed out.

This shot almost destroyed the entire Snow Clan's station.

Raise this place to the ground.

Boom!

The next moment, the Snow Clan Patriarch flew out.

Spit blood.

It's a mess.

Crashed into the rubble.

Ling Xiao's body also shook.

He supported his body with the holy spear.

It's a pity.

This holy spear can't kill Xiao Sheng after all.

However, the other party has also been seriously injured.

Now, it's up to who can do it.

Actually, the holy spear in Ling Xiao's hand has been completely exhausted.

Cannot attack again.

But he did not withdraw the holy spear.

There is also determination on his face.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The dignified little sage~IndoMTL.com~ was also seriously injured by Ling Xiao.

That's a little saint!

How terrifying is this treasure in Ling Xiao's hands.

This is amazing.

Everyone feels sad for the Snow Clan.

It's not good for you to provoke someone, but you have to provoke this evil star.

Even the warriors of the Snow Clan began to complain about Xueling.

If it wasn't for Xue Ling, how could the Xue Clan lose so much.

"Since you want to die, I will do it for you!"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked towards the Patriarch of the Snow Clan.

The Snow Clan chief paled in shock.

Such an attack, he would never be able to stop a second time.

The second time, there is no doubt of death.

(End of this chapter)