The Ling family's front lineup's resistance did not have much effect. The battle formation behind us arrived in a blink of an eye. The She was about to come, breaking up all the defensive formations in front, and intertwining them until this time
The people in the center of the Ling Family Alliance battle formation reacted. They were facing a real war, rather than fighting alone.
Qingsong Sect's alliance army has been preparing for this war for a long time, and the team on the Ling family is obviously in a hurry to get on the horse. It is not like the Ling family, but they all come from all over the world.
, If someone with different ulterior motives in his heart, the Ling family may be able to fight alone, but if it comes to the ability of group combat, the Ling family will obviously be at a disadvantage.
Moreover, the Ling family coalition also knew that the purpose of his coming was very simple, just for the Thunder Spike. There was no need to really hand over his life and fight for the righteousness of life and death. Therefore, in terms of morale, it is better than that of Qingsong Sect.
It's a lot lower.
When the battle between the emperor and the emperor is in a right position.
The first half of the people are from the Ling family, and they are well-cooperated. The other half are those among the elite who are young and have low cultivation. It is obvious that they are the people from the Qingsong Sect Alliance army who come to fight.
After several strangulations, the Qingsong Sect's people gradually gained the upper hand in the previous game.
The war between martial artists is not like the war between ordinary people’s army, especially the alliance army with unique skills. For a moment, various martial arts are brought out on the battlefield, and various colors are everywhere.
The light flashed out in the battle formation.
And the front fought hard to kill the opponent who had controlled him, and the next moment, there was a person who had already seized the opportunity to wait for your exhausted energy to come and easily hook your life, and then he was trapped in a new way.
In a cycle of coerced fate, it will continue over and over again.
This formation, the think tank elder, and Ling Tianliu were also closely entangled between his eyebrows. The one in front of the battle formation was the most ordinary martial artist, and the one in the center of the battle formation was the main force. He originally wanted to use the front line.
After clamping, I made some plans, but judging from the current situation, the front was so tight that the time for the middle array to come out would be extended.
The final place of the battle formation is the Ling family's formation, which is also the most elite of the Ling family's formation. The Seven Elders and the Twelve Execution Services are here, and the strongest candidates of each sect are also here.
If the middle formation comes out early, the Qinghuang will not take over at that time, and the blow to the back formation will be fatal.
Elder Huamei was also one of the think tanks. Seeing Ling Tianliu's appearance, he spoke, "But he is still waiting for something. Now Molanxi has already won the first place. Our mission is to drag it to the Tianyang Sect.
The helping hand came over, it would be better to just..."
Ling Tianliu understood what the intention of the elder Huamei was. He snatched the words and said, "If this...the fifth-grade spiritual weapon is lost in the battle formation, then... Besides, only the head of the family can invite the spiritual weapon, but it can be found.
The head of the family is still here..."
There was a slight noise beside him. On the main seat beside Ling Tianliu, a middle-aged man landed gently, and no one saw when he appeared here.
"Home...the head of the family..." The faces of the two elders changed. Ling Tianfei stretched out his hand and said, "Before the battle formation, there is no Billy."
Elder Ling Tianliu didn't know how to tell. The head of the family had been in seclusion for a long time, and when he came out, he encountered this formation. It was really hard to say.
Ling Tianfei saw the affection on Ling Tianliu's face, smiled and said, "I already knew about the matter here before I came, and I also heard about your conversation just now."
A drop of cold sweat broke out from Ling Tianliu's forehead and said, "What's the point of view of the head of the family?"
Ling Tianfei glanced at the battle formation. They were in a condescending position. Everything in front of him was taken into consideration. He also said, "You have seen this situation now. Molanxi can invite the sky to move.
Yang Zong, it was natural to give her this fifth-grade magic weapon. She must have a way to protect this spiritual weapon. If she didn't give it to him, the group of wolves below would be staring at it."
At the end, Ling Tianfei added another sentence: "Human hearts are the most unpredictable. You have already released your words. Now you can only turn over this hot potato, and this spiritual weapon can also kill all directions. It would be great if you give it to them.
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Ling Tianliu heard this, nodded and said, "The head of the family said yes."
Ling Tianfei said, "On the way here, I went to the forbidden area of the family and unsealed the thunder gun. Now you go and hand it over to the girl Molanxi. Now the people in the middle formation have to come out, and
Look at how far this thunder gun can be used in Moranxi's hands."
After saying that, Ling Tianfei reached out and handed over a spear wrapped in thick burlap. The burlap was covered with things like wind, frost, dust, and wrapped things inside tightly, thinking and not looking at them.
What is hidden inside?
Ling Tianliu nodded, took the spear, and disappeared from the spot when his body moved.
Ling Xiao stood beside Molanxi, and the sound of fighting in front was still coming, resounding in Molanxi's ears. Molanxi's brows couldn't help but frown. Ling Xiao saw her appearance,
Subconsciously reached out and patted Molanxi's shoulder, indicating that he would be at ease.
A light sound was heard, Ling Tian flowing out of the middle formation, holding a spear in his hand. Ling Xiao's eyes subconsciously looked in that direction, and he vaguely noticed what was in the thread cloth.
The things that are entangled must not be ordinary things.
Ling Tianliu walked up and the people from Qingyun Sect bowed to show respect. Ling Tianliu did not return the tribute, raised the thunder butt in his hand and said, "The middle formation is approaching, Qingyun
Miss Molanxi of the sect, you have invited Tianyang Sect to help us before. Our Ling family is not the one who breaks his promise. This Thunder Spike was handed over to you according to the previous agreement."
A smile floated on Molan River, took a step forward, took the thunder gun sealed with linen with both hands, nodded and said, "Thank you for your good wishes from the elder Ling family."
Almost at the same time, countless pairs of eyes were added in the air and looked at the position of Molanxi, staring at the spear in Molanxi's hand, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.
The elder smiled, turned his head and looked back, then turned around and said, "The war is coming, so take care of yourself." After that, his man disappeared from the spot again.
Almost at the same time, Molanxi took a few steps back and, under the astonished gaze of everyone in Qingyun Sect, handed the spear in his hand to Ling Xiao almost casually.
A disciple showed a shocked expression on his face, and immediately stepped forward to say, "Master Mo...this..."
Lin Fang, who was standing behind him, reached out to block the disciple, and looked at Ling Xiao with deep eyes. His back looked very similar to the person he had interacted with before.
Ling Xiao took the thunder gun, and the texture of the linen itself was extremely tough. Ling Xiao smiled and used the energy of Yanhuang's palm in his hand to burn all the linen wrapped in the spear, revealing it inside.
The spear comes.
The moment the spear appeared, a light shone out from the gun body, and the man could not open his eyes. Ling Xiao looked directly over. After his eyes adapted to the light, the flashing light was again
It slowly retreated and revealed the gun body.
Ling Xiao shook the spear off in his hand and waved it in his hand. The head of the spear was shaking faintly. Ling Xiao paused the thunder gun to the ground, and some spiritual energy was faintly poured on his hand.
A lightning slid along the ground towards the front. Ling Xiao didn't use much force when he was on the ground, but there were still a smaller cracked pattern on the ground. Ling Xiao was delighted. Sure enough
It is nothing wrong with being a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Whether it is the aura blooming around the body or the feeling of not being sour when dancing, it proves that the things in the hand are a good thing.
A man on the right shaking his fan and walked out, and said, "It's so gratifying, it's so gratifying. This Thunder Spike was said to be given to the best helper, and now it's in the hands of Mr. Ling Xiao again.
, It's really gratifying..."
When this man spoke, he bit the word Ling a little harder. Ling Xiao knew what the sentence hidden in his words meant and said, "Don't worry, I don't have much contact with the Ling family's own family.
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"Oh? This is not the case. Your biological grandfather Ling Potian is now in the Ling family. This thunder gun has been swung around and then in your hands. Wouldn't it be..."
Before he could finish his words, his throat was cold before he could spit out the next word, and the people around him were so scared that they took a step back. Ling Xiao's move was too fast and vicious.
Just after saying a few words, Ling Xiao was stabbed through the throat.
Someone stepped forward and said, "Ling Xiao, your methods are too cruel!"
Ling Xiao chuckled and pulled the spear out of the man's throat. A flash of lightning flashed across the man's body. Ling Xiao took a step forward and stretched out his hand before the man fell down.
In the past, a syringe-like thing was taken out from the man's palm, raised it and spoke to the crowd, "This person's words are false, but the plot is true! I want to take advantage of my response.
The purpose is to walk on the thunder gun."
Everyone was uproaring. Only Molanxi could see clearly what was going on. The needle tube was changed by Ling Xiao himself.
Ling Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This lifeless person wanted to seize this treasure. His words provoked the relationship. If Ling Xiao didn't take action, he would let him say these things again.
If it goes on, the situation will be difficult to deal with, and most of the morale of the entire midfield will be shaken by him.
The man who was killed by Ling Xiao also walked out and scolded, "You unreasonable child, what's wrong with us just robbing your gun? There are those who can do it, you
No mother-in-law teaches..."
A cold light suddenly slid across Ling Xiao's eyes. The next moment, his people came to the front of those people, and the spear head slid forward in a semicircle and flashed. When Ling Xiao put away the gun, he flashed the ghost step.
When they returned, blood spurted out from the necks of those people and fell down.
Ling Xiao was leaning on the gun, his tone was also extremely cold, and he spoke coldly: "Who doesn't agree with me, Ling Xiao, get this gun, and try it out to see if I can get this handle.