MTL - The Immortal Taoist-Chapter 82 Shock of Xiao Changhe
"Dead, you are dead, the old man is also given to the little girl of Yashuang!"
Xiao Changhe stood in the distance and looked at it all plainly. If Xiao Yashuang could protect Xiao family, he would not pay so much attention to Lingdao. It’s just a little guy who has just become a real thing. It’s really nothing.
"Ten real-time warriors sneak attack on a kid who has just become a true atmosphere. It must be a matter of stability. Even if the kid reacts quickly, he will definitely suffer a lot. If we sit here, he can’t escape. !"
Xiao Zhongtian and the three real-time actors and the four real-time warriors did not shoot, but stared at Lingdao. As long as Lingdao tries to escape, they will stop immediately. They stand in eight different directions, and it is impossible for Lingdao to escape from wherever he wants.
"Ben Lei has no shadow sword!"
Ling Daoming knows that someone will ambush him, and he is naturally very alert along the way. After sensing that there was murderousness, he violently pulled out the Lieyang sword. Ten pre-war fighters came to attack him, nothing more than looking for death.
"Follow the stars eight steps!"
His body seems to be turned into ten in the blink of an eye, as is the Liyang sword. For the former warriors of the true atmosphere, the speed of Lingdao is already fast enough. After eight steps of chasing the stars, his speed is almost as fast as it is.
A burst of metal humming sounds, Lingdao's sword, in the moment, at the same time with the ten real-time warriors. It is impossible to change to other real-time warriors in the real world, let alone Ling Dao is the middle of the real atmosphere.
"Fast body!"
"Fast sword!"
Even Xiao Zhongtian and Xiao Changhe have a flash of shock in their eyes. When the expert takes a shot, he knows if there is any. Although it was only a moment of confrontation, they also saw the terrible things of Lingdao. If they are in the same realm, they don’t even have to think about it. They are definitely not the opponents of Lingdao.
Lingdao took the sword and stood proudly, standing in the field, the time seemed to be still at this moment. The ten real-time warriors who sneaked on Lingdao all kept their previous positions and did not move.
"impossible!"
Xiao Chang's ancestors Xiao Changhe exclaimed, his highest realm, but also the first to find the problem. The ten Xiao family are not wanting to move, but they have no way to move, they have all been killed by the Lingdao!
"砰", "砰", "砰"...
A series of sounds fell to the ground, and the ten brothers of Xiao’s family in the early days of the real atmosphere were all deadly by a sword and killed by Lingdao on the spot. Their ten realms are not as good as Lingdao, and naturally they are far from the opponents of Lingdao.
"All dead?"
The four real-time warriors in the real atmosphere are all shocked, and it is absolutely impossible for them to do this. If the ten pre-war fighters attacked them, they would be able to save their lives. In the middle of a real-time warrior, in theory, it is impossible to beat ten pre-war fighters, let alone sneak attacks.
"Bastard! Dare to kill my eleven outstanding children in Xiao's family. If you don't want to kill you, it's hard to kill my heart!"
Xiao Zhongtian's face was cold and cold, and there was a raging anger in his eyes burning. The previous ten true warriors were extremely young, and the biggest ones were in their twenties. For Xiao, they are already outstanding descendants.
But now, just for a moment, it is all killed by Lingdao. Xiao Zhongtian’s heart is bleeding, and Xiao Jia is not the ten-powerful force like the Sword of Heaven. Every true martial artist is extremely important to Xiao.
"Xiao Jia? I am innocent and innocent with you Xiao family. Why do you want to ambush me here? Is it only for you to kill me, not let me kill you?"
Lingdao really does not know when he and the Xiao family are enemies. Xuanwu Jianzong came to deal with himself, but it is understandable. After all, he last time let Xuanwu Jianzong face lose face. But this Xiao family, he simply did not hear.
"I will kill you!"
One of the true warriors in the late period was particularly angry, because one of the ten pre-war fighters was his own son. The white-haired person sends a black man, and his grief can be imagined. He naturally wants to kill Lingdao and avenge his son.
In the late period of the real atmosphere, the warrior has already opened up the eight classics of the classics, and the infuriating body is much more natural than the real-time military. Unfortunately, Xiao Jia does not have any powerful swordsmanship, and even a sword is not.
"Want to kill me? Unfortunately, you don't have that skill!"
Lingdao sneered, the Lieyang sword in his hand first arrived, turned into a flash, at an unbeatable speed, crossed the neck of the real warrior. He moved his heart, and in the end of the real situation, the warrior was in front of him, and he was vulnerable and vulnerable.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs, dare to kill me here?"
Lingdao stepped forward, but he took the initiative to attack. The Lieyang sword was once again turned into a lightning bolt, and stabbed to the nearest real-time warrior. His sword is like a beam of light. The real-time warrior has just pulled out the sword, and the Lieyang sword has penetrated his chest.
"Return quickly, all standing by my side!"
Xiao Zhongtian hurriedly screamed, they are so scattered now, clearly is to give Lingdao a chance. For Lingdao, whether it is the real-time warrior or the real warrior, the sword can be solved anyway!
Unfortunately, Xiao Zhongtian still underestimated the speed of Lingdao. Those Xiao family have not yet reached his side, but they have been killed by Lingdao. The last true warrior in the real atmosphere was clearly three feet away from Xiao Zhongtian. When he thought it was safe, he saw the tip of the blood on his chest.
"You! Ah!"
In the twinkling of an eye, the ten true atmospheres in the early period, the four true gas in the middle of the period, the three true gas in the late military, all died under the sword of Lingdao. Lingdao has not yet shot, Xiao Zhongtian is a rush to attack, a large mouth of blood on the spot.
"Zhongtian, you let go, the old man has to personally shoot!"
Even Xiao Changhe was shocked, and Lingdao shot decisively, even if he had no time to stop it. He and Xiao Zhongtian did not think that Lingdao really shot, and it was terrible to this extent. I knew this before, they would never let those Xiao family come.
Looking at the seventeen bodies on the ground, Xiao Changhe was as if he was ten years old. On his face, there was a deep wrinkle. The death of these seventeen true-spirited warriors may cause Xiao’s family to fall into disrepair for some time to come.
"The old man was really pitted by the little girl in the sub-frost. This is so powerful, she even said that she just broke through to the true atmosphere!"