Bing Xuanji’s martial spirit is so terrifying!

The fighting continues.

Shi Shaobao, Ming Shuang and Ye Lengyan all began to be injured.

There are many scars left on everyone's body.

After all, he is alone.

Although they have killed more than fifty people.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ice wall, but human power has its limits after all.

They still can't reach Ling Xiao's terrifying level.

"I want to see how long you can persist!"

Bing Xuanji was suspended in mid-air, looking indifferently at the three people fighting bloody battles below, showing a sneer.

The treasure he is interested in must be obtained.

If you don't give it to him, then just wait and die.

Suddenly, Ming Shuang was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"he came!"

"he?"

Bing Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "The person you are talking about is Ling Xiao.

It's a pity that even if Ling Xiao comes today, he can't save you.

If I, Bing Xuanji, want you to die, you will all die.

Including Ling Xiao.

Do you think you are the only ones who have received the inheritance and treasures?

Of course I do too!"

Bing Xuanji didn't take action against Ling Xiao before because he wasn't absolutely sure.

But it's different now.

He will only be happy when Ling Xiao arrives.

"What you say only shows your ignorance.

You have no idea how scary Brother Ling Xiao is."

Ming Shuang glanced at Bing Xuanji mockingly.

She had seen someone as proud as Bing Xuanji before, thinking that he was the master of fate.

He thought he could defeat Ling Xiao easily.

But in fact, none of those proud people can escape Ling Xiao's attack.

Whoosh!

In the distance, a blood-red lightning flashed.

This lightning is not fast and terrifying!

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass is left behind.

The ground became scorched black.

"Boom!"

A terrifying thunder fell from the sky.

"The Bloody Thunder God!"

Ling Xiao showed no mercy.

This terrifying bloody thunder god struck the crowd.
Chapter completed!