Chapter 6657 (1/2)

The old man's voice was absolutely command.

Because he has the strength and the qualification.

Lingxiao is just a martial artist who has been practicing in Xuanwu.

But he is the strong man of the third God.

The gap between them is too big.

Lingxiao, Lingxiao, lift your feet and walk forward.

Try to escape from here.

If it's the morning breeze, he can hold on for a while.

But when the strong man of the third God came forward, it was impossible for him to hold on.

If you want to save your life, you have to run.

In order to prevent the eternal magic dragon from being killed, Lingxiao also takes back the eternal magic dragon.

CHENFENG takes back his magic weapon.

That magic weapon is very strange, it is actually a piece of obsidian engraved with huge eyes.

It feels very evil.

”You don't have to think about running away, because it's impossible.

If you dare to kill me, you will surely die! ”

The old man looked scornfully at the sky.

Because he was aware of the attempt to soar to the sky.

Lingxiao certainly won't run away because he sees through. Anyway, this time he will save his life.

It's not too late to calculate this account in the future.

”Funny, your people can kill me, but I can't kill your people. There's no such reason in the world.”

Lingxiao said: ”is it hard to be evil? The people of Wang Yimai can't afford to play?

Since you can't afford to play, don't let your people into this fallen land.

Now I'm dead. I'm looking for revenge. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly ran forward.

”Looking for death!”

The old man sneered, he can't let lingxiaodeng upload to the stage.

Once he's on the teleport and he's going to do it again, it doesn't make sense at all.

Morning breeze can find a little wrong reason to explain his behavior.

But at that time, it was hard.

The old man clapped away.

Before the palm wind is near, Lingxiao feels a destructive force.

His body couldn't bear the terrible force and burst on the spot.

”Hum! It's a shame to die! ”

The morning wind snorted coldly.

Lingxiao's death can make his guilt a little lighter.

After all, he is the guardian of the transmission array, and he can't leave easily in terms of responsibility.

Therefore, he is responsible for the death of the young master, but it is not a capital crime.

At this moment, however, they saw a flame burning on the conveyor.

A figure emerged from the flames.

It's the sky!

This ability of rebirth is the best in the whole basaltic continent.

No one can match it.

”What!”

The old man's face is ugly. He's all out to kill Lingxiao.

”Old man, I've come here. If I want to avenge your little master.

Go outside later.

There are rules here! ”

Looking at the old man in the sky, he felt very unhappy.

Although he can come back from the dead, there is no less pain after death.

He hated the old man and the morning breeze.

Both of them were not qualified to make a move in this place, but they both did.

This is a total violation of the rules.

”How can you kill me here?”

The old man sneered.

”Almost. Do you want to break the rules here?”

Finally, someone came out to talk.

Lingxiao is the guardian of the transmission array of the era palace.

It is also the cultivation of King level in the second divine world.

He is much older than the morning breeze. He is a middle-aged man.