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Chapter 9712 Return of the Holy Lord(2/2)

Suddenly, a black thunder light struck over.

He actually killed four of the Eight Gods directly.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, I became excited again.

The tree of life was recovered.

Let the other three continue to deal with the ordinary weird clan.

And he looked at the strong man flying over.

At this time, two high-temperature rays shot over.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

At the same time, he blasted out with a palm.

The flame of Jinding's magical skill turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the ray.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The fire dragon was actually crushed.

And the high-temperature ray actually still maintained its offensive, although its power was greatly weakened.

But he still shot another god.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

You really have met a strong man. Could he be a saint?

The sky soared into the sky.

He looked at the approaching warrior.

There is no doubt that they are a weird family.

But very young.

Judging from his appearance, you can tell that he is a young man from a strange clan.

I don't know how old he is, but his breath is very scary.

Not a holy place.

Just half saint.

But this guy is as rich as an emperor.

It is more terrifying than the ordinary high-grade heaven-level true body.

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed a fiery light.

Finally he met someone worthy of his action.

This guy's cultivation level is only the seventh-level semi-saint.

But it is definitely much more powerful than the ordinary ninth-level half-saint.

Holding a true holy weapon.

It is much more powerful than the Void Saint Soldier in Ling Xiao's hands.

"Boy, I heard that you killed many of our compatriots. Today, I am here to avenge them!"

The young strange clan roared.

A giant sword was swung in his hand, roaring, and he was heading straight towards Ling Xiao to kill him.

Six hundred points of light appeared around Ling Xiao.

The worst are all top-grade imperial soldiers.

Ten of them are virtual holy weapons.

Ling Xiao got a lot of virtual saint soldiers in the tree world.

When facing a powerful enemy, of course the Ten Thousand Treasures Magic must be used first.

when!

The saint's spear collided with the opponent's giant sword.

Although the Saint's Spear is just a virtual Saint Weapon.

But the aura blessed with six hundred divine weapons is not inferior to the true holy weapons at all.ωWW.

Maybe even stronger.

A terrifying agitation broke out.

The two of them retreated at the same time.

Under the circumstances of Wanbao Divine Magic, the combat power of both sides was evenly matched.

"It's interesting, you are the emperor of the weird clan, right?

I have a question to ask you.

What on earth do you weird people want to do?

Why invade the fairy world? Invade the ancestral dragon world?"

Ling Xiao held a spear in his hand, steadied his figure, and asked loudly.

The other party smiled coldly: "We are the Fairy Clan!

Our mission is to clean up the spicy chicken!

You humans are the hot chickens of this world!

Your existence makes some supreme beings feel bored!"

"baffling!"

Ling Xiao frowned, not understanding what the other party meant.

The other party has already come to kill him.

Ling Xiao raised his gun and started fighting.

Boom boom boom!

boom!

The spear and the giant sword kept colliding.
Chapter completed!
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