Sword Venerable Ling Tian

These third-class Blood Souls are almost seven or eight! And there are also extremely tyrannical existences such as midges and red blood in battle strength.

If there are more, then others really don't have to live.

Du Jinming's face was already dull, his expression frozen.

Looking at Ling Tian, ​​he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Like a stone under his feet, one day suddenly turned into a mountain and pressed on top of his head. This feeling made him crazy.

"Hehe, if you don’t come out yet, do you want me to ask you to come out?"

But at this moment, Dai Bingde looked at the jade token and sneered. Screamed.

"What?"

"What does De Lao mean?"

"Is it possible that, there is a Blood Soul inside?"

"Yes, it seems that not only there are, but also very special, able to resist the absorption of the merit list!"

For a while, everyone's nerves regained their energy and looked towards Case Ji.

"hmph, in that case, don’t be old man, you’re welcome!"

After a long while, the jade token still has no response. Dai Bingde’s face was taken aback, and the golden pen in his hand turned into Sharp sword, cut it directly.

"pa!"

The jade token was broken.

And a Blood Soul with a little golden glow in the dark red suddenly rushed upward!

"haha, little Prince of the strange tribe, do you still want to run?"

Dai Bingde laughed wildly, shook his hand, and a hand made of clouds and mist Dao Blood Soul held it in his hand.

"Golden and red Blood Soul, Barbarian Race gold bloodline!"

"Oh my God, it is really the number one genius of the strange tribe!"

"Ling Tian killed even Aojie!"

This time, not only the generals on the City Lord Mansion side, but also Cheng Sanjin and several of his generals, they all suddenly got out of their seats. I stood up and looked at the Blood Soul in Dai Bingde's hand, shocked!

The golden bloodline of Barbarian Race, Nantang and Human Race have fought against each other for many years, and the Blood Soul of Golden Blood Soul has never appeared.

Golden bloodline is really important to Barbarian Race, just like the Imperial Family in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although the golden bloodline is not very pure, it is still enough to grow into a Barbarian in the northern part of Barbarian Mountain. King of Race.

And this kind of golden bloodline that hasn't grown up will be doubly protected. Once they grow up, they rarely fail.

Even if they lose, they can evaporate Bloodline Strength and escape to heaven.

But even so, Aojie is still dead.

Dead in the hands of Ling Tian.

"What the hell is Ling Tian, ​​Aojie was killed by him! And seeing that kid just paid Blood Soul time, Brother Cheng, isn't this trying to steal your limelight!"

Behind Cheng Feiyu, a Martial Artist suddenly said.

"Damn, these local dogs in Lingnan!"

Cheng Feiyu's face was already gloomy.

Ling Tian killed Ao Jie, even if he took out more Blood Soul by himself, he would be defeated.

This time the Meritorious Ceremony is not over yet, Lingnan’s fighting intent’s Meritorious Leadership list already has a master!

And he himself, a thousand words, exhausted all the strength of the Qingjia army, wanting to win the first name of the feat of a Lingnan battle, he can't!

"Ling Tian, ​​I remember you, wait for me!"

Cheng Feiyu gritted his teeth, roaring word by word in a low voice.

"Ao Jie..."

Yun Yang was shocked when he saw that Blood Soul, and even shouted out.

"Damn it! Even if you die, you will suffer the insult of your Human Race! Yunyang, my grievance with you has not ended!" The blood soul body looked at the cloud with bitterness and bitterness. Yang, weeping blood.

"hehe, yes, but you have lost the qualification to end with me!" Yun Yang said with a negative hand.

Since this Ao Jie died in Ling Tian's hands, he would naturally not place Ao Jie in his own equivalent position.

"You!"

Ao Jie was about to scream, but he felt that his only remaining Bloodline Strength was already being swallowed up by the crime, and it was this divine sense that collapsed. , Which is a moment of time.

"Hehe, Yunyang, don't be proud. Although I am dead, don't think about it! You are not his opponent. In Yun Prefecture, he will step on your head and fly into the sky. Yes! Hahahaha, I am on Yellow Springs Road, waiting for you!"

After all, Aojie Yangtian laughed wildly.

"What do you mean?" Yun Yang's eyes flashed, cold down.

Ling Tian hearing this, who has been wandering around, also looked at it, but there was no wave on his face.

This Aojie learned crafty plots and machinations before he died.

"Impudent, a Barbarian Race Blood Soul, I also want to divorce my Human Race! Kill it!"

Dai Bingde complexion changed, with the force in his hand, the blood will be destroyed. Soul crushed.

"Don’t think that our Barbarian Race doesn’t know why the Southern Tang Dynasty Kings made this merit list, hehe, use them as tools. You wait..."

, The crazy words, the speed is so fast that other people can't hear them clearly, and Dai Bingde, who is complexion greatly changed, is instantly crushed.

"Okay! Ling Tian, ​​your Blood Soul has been paid!"

Dai Bingde gave a light call and awakened the slightly startled Ling Tian.

"Oh, many thanks Delao!" Ling Tian hurriedly handed over, but the words before Aojie's death kept flashing in the heart.

This merit list is really nothing ordinary!

"Purple Cloud Sect has been fully paid for, and now, I will announce it again!"

Dai Bingde's tone is as usual, completely unaffected by Ao Jie, cleared his throat , Sing and drink for a long time.

"Purple Cloud Sect paid the dísciple, a total of 515 people! A total of 10 blood souls paid for the third class, and a total of 12,000 blood souls for the fourth class!"

"Hiss!"

"Twelve thousand, did Ling Tian kill more than three thousand Intermediate Barbarian Race by himself?"

"Oh my God, this People are killing gods alive, too cruel!"

"Don't you be surprised that Ling Tian alone killed seven high-level Barbarian Races!"

Dai Bingde’s singing and shouting echoed throughout the entire Lingnan camp, and bursts of inhalation sounded one after another.