The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

It is extremely naive to think that if you cripple the other person, you will make the other person suffer for the rest of his life.

Only death can end everything.

Just like Xiao Jin, although all his cultivation abilities have been abolished, he may not even be able to practice.

But Ling Xiao was not completely disappointed.

The Eternal Divine Realm is not the entire Xuanwu Continent, and the Xuanwu Continent is not the entire Xuanjie.

He will do his best to restore Xiao Jin's strength.

He believed that one day, he would be able to find a way.

As for the ghost fish, he would rather live in pain than die.

Because when you die, everything is over.

However, there is still hope when you are alive.

"What are you doing standing still? Isn't the duel over? Director Shen Wuming!"

Ling Xiao looked at Shen Wuming with a sarcastic expression.

He had just cut a man into pieces, but it was as if nothing had happened.

I still remember that this was a personal battle.

Countless people felt fear.

They have seen countless strong men, but there are not many as cruel as Ling Xiao.

Lu Feifei was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

She knelt there and begged Niu Batian to intercede for her.

"In his eyes, you are just a clown. He will not take you seriously."

Niu Batian glanced at Lun Feifei with disdain and said.

Shen Wuming said coldly: "In the individual battle, Qise Palace wins and gets one point."

Hearing these words, Qisehong didn't feel any joy at all.

Although I have already received two points.

But because of Ling Xiao, they offended the God Realm Mountain and the Poseidon Realm.
Chapter completed!