If you don’t have enough money for the Ten Saint Sons, you’re really rich.”

Looking at his opponent's sword, Ling Xiao smiled.

It is estimated that each of the Ten Holy Sons has a weapon at the level of a divine weapon.

Although the grades may be different, the major grades should be similar.

As the true energy was activated, the cold air in Lu Minghao's hand became more and more intense, and it seemed to envelope the entire battlefield.

Ling Xiao even vaguely saw an ice-sculpted phoenix flying out of it.

"This sword is called Ice Phoenix Sword!

It was originally made from ancient ice phoenix fossils.

It is more powerful than the Black Demon Fang's killing sword.

The Ice Phoenix Sword can breathe in the breath of the Ice Phoenix and instantly freeze the warrior's bloodline.

Even if a master at the extreme level of alchemy is sprayed, his blood will coagulate instantly.

So let me remind you, it is better to surrender quickly.

To avoid suffering physical pain, it may even end up costing your life.”

Lu Minghao is a shrewd guy, so it would be best if he could win without fighting.

That's why he introduced his Ice Phoenix Sword so clearly.

The purpose is to make Ling Xiao surrender.

Anyway, the condition given to him by the people in the Holy City of Sin was to defeat Ling Xiao.

It wouldn't be a problem for Ling Xiao to surrender on his own initiative.

But Lu Minghao was destined to be disappointed.

Could Ling Xiao be the kind of person who surrenders casually?

He stood there holding the killing sword, smiled lightly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's take action.

Trying to scare people doesn't work for me."

After saying that, he had already entered into the transformation of the Frost Divine Dragon Beast Soul.

Don’t you have the air of ice?

Then I want to see whether your coldness is stronger or mine!

After all, his frost dragon beast soul transformation was not just for fun.
Chapter completed!