A saint comes.

The saint of the Fairy Clan.

Although it is just a virtual saint.

But it’s not something Ling Xiao can compete with now.

"You go, his target is me!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand.

He took this Xusheng's blow forcefully.

boom!

It feels like my body is going to explode.

Fortunately, I have the Young Emperor's armor on me.

Can withstand three attacks.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao would belch with just this attack from the opponent.

"continue!"

The Xusheng of the Wei Xian tribe was furious and attacked again.

boom!

boom!

Ling Xiao blocked two more attacks.Μ.

But the fourth time, I really couldn’t resist.

At this moment, Yueying took action.

To preserve strength.

The reason took the form of a dragon bird.

Flying into the air.

The sharp wings instantly cut through the body of the Void Saint of the Strange Immortal Clan.

Ling Xiao originally wanted to devour it.

However, the body of Xu Sheng actually flew out, as if it was sucked away by something.

It's very similar to the situation of the three people in the Twelve Evils.

"Let's go! I only have one hour to fight!

It’s impossible to protect you for too long!”

Yueying returned to Ling Xiao's shoulder and said.

"good!"

Ling Xiao nodded and continued to escape into the distance.

Ahead, the warriors of the Tyrant Society were attacked again.

But the teachers of the Holy Academy have already taken action.

So they were not harmed.

Ling Xiao joined the crowd.

Continue to rush outside.

On the way, they defeated several squads of the Fairy Tribe.

Even battles between saints have been discovered.

It seems to be a duel between the saints of the Chu family and the saints of the Guixian clan.

At this time, the internal conflicts among human beings seemed to have been suppressed for the time being.

Everyone is speaking out in unison.

I don't know how long I can hold on.

Anyway, I'm afraid the Holy City cannot be saved.

All major families seem to be protecting the younger generation from leaving here.

At this time, the Holy City was in complete chaos.

It's basically a battlefield.

Soon, Ling Xiao and others arrived at an acropolis.

If there is no saint to stop them, ordinary half-saints cannot stop them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the Holy City, the fighting is still going on.

The terrifying roar came one after another.

Ling Xiao sighed.

After all, my strength is still a little weaker.

Unable to join this war.

"Let's go!"

They were in the Acropolis and took the teleportation array to leave.

More than five hundred of them followed Ling Xiao to Canglan Sanctuary.

The other people, except those in the Holy City, all returned to their respective powers.

After all, the Batian Society was established relatively late.

These people still have a higher overall level of respect for their family and sect.

The sense of belonging will also be stronger.

People like Changkong Zui are going back even more.

He is the head of the Changkong Family.

Now that he is facing such a crisis, he must leave.

"You don't have to mind, although we belong to different sects.

But we are all members of the Tyrant Society.

If you have any trouble, you can contact me directly.

If possible, I will definitely help.

Goodbye!"
Chapter completed!