There was intense fear in his eyes.

Just can't believe it.

He was actually suppressed by Ling Xiao.

It was actually hurt to this extent.

Damn it.

Why is a loser so scary?

Why can a loser cause him so much pain.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Bai Shaoqing went crazy.

Roared angrily.

A ray of light flew out of the storage ring.

Suspended in the air.

It turned into a giant sword.

This turned out to be a flying sword.

At the very least, he is a little holy soldier.

The power is extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao looked at it indifferently.ωＷＷ.

"Although I don't want to kill you, since you have to fight for it.

This treasure belongs to me."

Ling Xiao showed a ferocious face.

The weapons in his hands were changed.

Replaced with the Saint's Spear.

Today's Saint's Spear is already a Great Saint Weapon.

The power will naturally be much greater than that of a small holy weapon.

"God-killing Spear Technique!"

The spear flicked.

The God-killing Spear Technique was unleashed.

It stabbed directly at the giant sword.

Bai Shaoqing never expected that Ling Xiao actually had the Great Holy Soldier in his hands.

His little holy soldiers couldn't resist at all.

He was knocked away directly.

"Stop him for me."

Bai Shaoqing was startled, turned around and ran away: "Ling Xiao, remember, I will definitely kill you!

I will never let you go!"

Ling Xiao did not chase Bai Shaoqing.

He raised his hand and beheaded the slave.

Take away Bai Shaoqing's giant sword.

At this time, the giant sword had turned into a flying sword the size of a palm.

It just so happened that Ling Xiao's sword control skills were still usable.

Including this flying sword, there are now three holy weapon flying swords.

One small holy weapon and two large holy weapons.

After collecting the storage rings from two more domestic slaves, Ling Xiao left.

This time, he spared Bai Shaoqing's life.

I hope Bai Shaoqing will come to trouble him again.

Otherwise, he would never hold back.

When the time comes, Bai Shaoqing will be killed.

Because it's not safe here.

So Ling Xiao didn't dare to practice.

Instead, he continued to move forward alone.

On the way, I encountered several more ancient undead spirits.

It was just like Bai Shaoqing said, he had no intention of taking action against a warrior in the Void Saint realm like him.

However, Ling Xiao was also a little depressed.

He really wasn't familiar with this place at all.

Wandering around.

I have returned to the original place several times.

I had no choice but to continue on my way.

Suddenly, he stopped.

There was a look of ecstasy on his face.

Because he heard the sound.

The voice of living things.

He hurriedly entered the hidden form of the phantom ancestor dragon.

Then he hurried over quietly.

Because it is not sure whether this creature is a fairy or a weird one.

Soon, we arrived nearby.

"A weird clan, and it seems to be the fang clan."

Ling Xiao looked at those strange people with sharp teeth.

Can't help but think of it.

On the foreheads of the fangs, some have one horn, some have two horns, but all have horns.

The blood-red eyes are particularly obvious.

There are dozens in total.

But the overall strength is not very strong.

"Why are so many weird people gathering here?"

Ling Xiao looked over curiously.

Only then did I realize that this group of strange people was surrounding a stone tablet.

There are some strange words engraved on the stone tablet.

But this stone tablet contains some kind of special power, and the Weird Clan cannot get close to it at all.

As if afraid of danger.

At this time, the strange clan was performing some kind of ritual spell.

The restrictions around this stone monument can be broken.
Chapter completed!