Zongde's flames were just ordinary raging fires at best, so how could it be compared with Ling Xiao's Charm Blue Flames.
The flame of Zongde was extremely powerful, but in front of the sky fire, only the part was swallowed.
The raging blue flame made Zongde hurriedly rolled to the side and escaped, looking indescribably embarrassed.
Li Ming looked at Ling Xiao's endless methods, and her heart became extremely horrified.
He didn't expect Ling Xiao to be a dual-attribute fellow practitioner, and his profound skills were so abnormal that he and Zongde's suppression could make them only dodge.
"This child must be removed immediately, or else it will become a major disaster in the future." Li Ming made up his mind in the end, and must find ways to get rid of Ling Xiao.
From the corner of Ming's eyes, he glanced at the people in the fight not far away, with a sneer on his face, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Ling Xiao was only busy slaying Zongde as soon as possible, but he didn't care about Li Ming for a while.
Ling Xiao used Wushuang's speed to sweep out the blue flames from the sword from time to time. The terrifying flame made Zongde unable to fight Ben, and soon he was beaten to the north by Ling Xiao.
Just as Zongde's fight became more and more chaotic, Ling Xiao walked around him, the Ice Fire swordsman in his hand rising and falling.
The sword light was drawn down like a flow.
what!
Zongde's hand holding the big knife was severely cut by Ling Xiao, causing him to let out a heart-piercing scream.
Bloody arms splattered, and all the men and horses of both cases stopped and looked at it in horror.
And Ling Xiao, who had cut off Zongde's hand, had a lot of blood splashed on his face. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lightly lick the blood stains and said grimly: "Half-step king-step is nothing more than a thing!"
After all, Ling Xiao was about to kill Zongde.
At this time, an exclamation caught everyone's attention.
I saw that Li Ming had already twisted a person's neck and appeared in front of Ling Xiao coldly: "If you don't want this woman to die, just drop the weapon for me and catch it."
I don't know when, there is already a woman in Li Ming's hands, and that woman is the lowest strength Wen Kedie.
Wen Kedie was pinched on the nape of her neck, and she didn't dare to move easily, looking at Ling Xiao with a look of expectation.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and put away the Ice Fire Sword, and said lightly: "This is how you are doing too much? You can threaten women at all times, so shameless?".
Li Mingyin smiled and said: "You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, the trick that can kill the enemy is a good trick. For a gentleman like you, don't you want to see this woman disappear?".
"Hehe, don't you think that you exaggerate me too much? Do you think a woman can make me stand for her? What kind of woman do I want with my ability and identity?" Ling Xiao smiled lightly.
As soon as Ling Xiao said this, Wen Kedie's face became extremely pale, and the other women showed complex colors.
Li Ming's eyes jumped, as if it was a mistake that he had caught a woman and threatened to laugh.
If it were that he would never be willing to wait for death for a woman, it would be more important for no one to live without himself.
I have to say that Li Ming still quite understands the selfishness of human nature.
"Useless woman, let me die." Li Ming became somewhat irritated, so he was about to kill Wen Kedie.
Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't abandon Wen Kedie, he just delayed a little time just now so that he could be prepared.
The mental power evolved into a wave of palm shadows, and instantly plunged into Liming's mind for a while.
At the same time, Ling Xiao swept out like lightning in order to prevent accidents.
what!
Li Ming let out an astonishing scream, unconsciously let go of Wen Kedie in his hand.
puff!
Ling Xiao's palm contained the blue flames of the sun's charm, and it slammed into Li Ming's chest heavily, and at the same time, he gently picked the space ring on Li Ming's fingers with the other hand.
No one noticed this movement quickly.
Li Ming spouted a mouthful of blood, his chest was dented, and the whole person flew far away like a cannonball.
"Third Brother (Young Sect Master)!" All the disciples on Tai Lizong's side let out a cry of exclamation.
Everyone ran towards Li Ming one after another.
However, before they left, Li Ming's body was gradually burned to ashes by the blue flame.
Everything stopped, watching Li Ming disappear, and a chill spread throughout his body and mind.
At this time, there was a violent shout next to him, "I'm fighting you!".
The broken arm Zongde planned to dying, enduring the pain of the broken arm, his other hand kept gathering the most powerful killer in his life.
"Desperate? You are not qualified!" Ling Xiao took a breath, glanced at Zongde coldly, and gently lifted his finger.
call out!
A blue flame disappeared toward Zongde's chest like a thin column.
Uh!
Zongde let out a stunned voice, staring at the small blood pillar on his chest with protruding eyes, and he unconsciously fell backward, and soon followed in the footsteps of the Ming Dynasty.
"No... Impossible, how could the third brother and the three senior brothers all die? Impossible!" Liyou looked at Zongde who had just died, his face turned pale, and an unprecedented chill came, and he had no masters. Murmured.
"The thirteen princes fled, that fellow was terrible," a high-level spiritualist who was too Lizong said timidly.
"Yes... Yes, let's run away, and we must report to the sect when we go back, and we must let the sect destroy those sects of Zitianzong." Liyou returned to his senses and said viciously, before turning around and leaving.
However, Ling Xiao had already swooped in front of him, and he said coldly: "Exterminate our Zitianzong? I will exterminate you first."
After that, Ling Xiao started to do it again, ready to kill Liyou in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, several high-level spiritual masters from Tai Lizong rushed to stand in front of Li You at the same time, and the profound tools in each hand greeted Ling Xiao one after another.
"Good come!" Ling Xiao didn't retreat but moved forward, the Ice Fire Sword in his hand turned to the side that looked like a knife, a powerful ice and cold meaning condensed into a huge incomparable ice skate.
The first type of Aohan Six Jue "A Glimpse of Fright"!
This is a cold, domineering, and straightforward move.
Boom!
The ice skate giant shadow pressed down towards the opponent's mysterious skills, making waves of bombardment.
Those high-level spiritual masters who were too far away from the sect were more and more profoundly able to resist Ling Xiao's full blow.
I saw that the huge ice skate still slashed from top to bottom bravely.
Those high-level spiritual masters who were too Lizong screamed strangely, and evaded towards both sides one after another.
Only Li You, who was right in front of the ice skates, was dumbfounded. He watched the giant figure of ice skates get closer and closer, his feet trembling with fright, and his whole person became extremely pale.
"No..." Li You never thought that death would be so close to him. After he uttered that unwilling neigh, his body was cut in half.
Bright red blood spilled all over the sky.
Ling Xiao, who was holding the Ice Fire Sword, looked like a killer, and indifferently swept Tai Lizong and the others.
"He... he actually killed the Young Sect Master and the Thirteen Princes. We must run away. We must report to the Sect Master and crusade against you Zi Tianzong." A high-level spiritualist yelled in horror and turned around and began to flee.
Others didn't dare to stay anymore. The four half-step king-ranks weren't their opponents, so how could they dare to smile at Ling? What's more, their Young Sect Master has been killed in Huangquan, and no one is in charge, it is like a pan of sand, running around for his life.
"Everyone hurry up and kill them all, otherwise our Zitianzong will definitely suffer a catastrophe in the future!" Chen Wenyu shouted, trying to catch up with those Tailizong disciples.
"Wait, don't chase it!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and then said lightly: "You are not opponents to catch up, it will only increase casualties."
After Ling Xiao said this, his expression became pale, and the mental power in the sea of consciousness seemed to become extremely exhausted, and immediately he couldn't take care of everyone and immediately sat down to recover his mental power.
The disciples of Zi Tianzong also knew that what Ling Xiao said was true, and everyone stayed unwillingly.
"Junior Brother, are you okay?" Luo Meiying was the first to find that Ling Xiao was wrong and asked eagerly.
"He should be okay, just regaining his skills. We help him protect the law and we must not let him be disturbed by others" Chen Wenyu glanced at the meditating Ling Xiao and said to the others.
All the disciples of Zi Tianzong immediately separated and surrounded Ling Xiao, protecting Ling Xiao at the very center.
After a while, with Ling Xiao as the center, a large amount of spiritual power kept surging over.
In addition to consuming mental power, Ling Xiao also took out most of the spiritual power in his body.
Now the crisis is pervading here, and if you recover your strength earlier, you have one more chance to save your life.
This time, Ling Xiao spent more than three hours meditating before waking up quietly.
He did not expect to consume so much mental power this time.
He thought that after his spiritual consciousness was liquefied, he should have used his spiritual power many times without any major problems.
However, now he found that it was far from what he had imagined.
If he just uses his mental power to injure people in a simple state, he should be able to use his current mental power for more than 20 times in a row. It is not a problem. The spiritual power of the flower will multiply.
Just now, Ling Xiao first used his mental power to injure Zong Qing, then killed Zong Yuan in seconds, and then used his mental power to deal with Li Ming with all his strength, so there was not much mental power left in his mind.
As the opponents he met became stronger and stronger, Ling Xiao felt severely that he was not strong enough, and that his mental power was not strong enough.
"It's not enough to only rely on ordinary cultivation to improve the spiritual power. It seems that only to find some spiritual grass to absorb it to enhance the spiritual power," Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.
Then, Ling Xiao stood up and looked around at the others, her face becoming heavy.
"Brother, how many people have we lost this time?" Ling Xiao asked Chen Wenyu lightly.
Chen Wenyu looked at a few corpses not far away, took a breath and said, "Seven people died, and the others were more or less injured."
Ling Xiao clenched his fist, and said with a fierce light in the tiger's eyes: "Don't worry, no one who is too Lizong can escape!".