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Chapter 12845 Slap to death

"Seeking death!" He roared angrily, and his voice exploded in the void like thunder. Before he finished speaking, a sword with silver light shining all over his hand appeared. The sword had a long and slender body, a sharp tip, and emitted

The cold light seems to be able to cut through everything.

He held the sword tightly and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Ling Xiao, obviously ready to take action.

When the sword came into view, Ling Xiao's pupils shrank slightly. The blade of the sword was overflowing with light, exuding a faint golden brilliance, and he could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.

He was stunned. He didn't expect that the temple disciple would actually hold such a treasure in his hand - a high-grade human weapon! This kind of weapon is extremely rare in the entire world of cultivation, and its power is comparable to the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Southern Territory Holy Church really had a profound foundation and was able to come up with such a precious weapon. This was not only a symbol of wealth, but also a manifestation of strength.

The disciple of the temple, holding a high-grade human venerable weapon, had a fierce light in his eyes, and was obviously hostile to Ling Xiao and others.

As soon as he moved, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ling Xiao and others. As he swung the sword in his hand, thunder and lightning wrapped around the sword, making a deafening roar, as if it was about to tear everything apart.

Come.

However, facing this thunderous blow, Ling Xiao just looked at it indifferently and did not make any move. He seemed not to take this sword seriously, or in other words, he had absolute confidence that he could deal with it.

this attack.

At this moment, I saw a figure rushing out from behind Ling Xiao, as fast as lightning. That person was none other than Meng Haoqing. He was tall and powerful, and he was a warrior with extraordinary strength.

. He rushed towards the temple disciple without hesitation, slapped out a palm, and hit the man directly.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the temple disciple was sent flying by Meng Haoqing's palm, and hit hard against the rocks nearby. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Who dares to hurt my brother!"

This roar exploded in the air like thunder, shaking the hearts of everyone present. The person who took action was none other than Meng Haoqing, the man who usually seemed dull, didn't speak fluently, and was even a bit honest. At this moment, he

His eyes flashed with blazing anger, as if he wanted to devour everything around him.

Although Meng Haoqing's IQ has not fully recovered, his brotherly love for Ling Xiao has become increasingly profound. The relationship between them has long transcended the boundaries of simple companions or comrades, but has been sublimated to a family-like emotion. Ling Xiao's love for Ling Xiao has become even more profound.

For him, he is not only a lifesaver, but also a trustworthy and reliable brother.

Recalling the past, Meng Haoqing's heart was filled with gratitude. It was Ling Xiao who rescued him from that dark, desperate nightmare world.

In that world, he was almost made into a monster, a machine that only knew how to kill. For him, that kind of life was simply worse than death. But now, he can stand in the sunshine again and feel the world.

The beauty of everything is all because of Ling Xiao.

Therefore, when he saw someone trying to hurt Ling Xiao, the anger in Meng Haoqing's heart was instantly ignited. He rushed out without hesitation and used his own power to protect Ling Xiao. To him, Ling Xiao was more than just

Brothers are his most important existence in this world.

He is willing to give everything for Ling Xiao, even his own life.

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At this moment, Meng Haoqing seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast that no one could stop. Every attack he made was full of strength and determination, making people feel frightened. But he didn't care about this. He only knew that he had to protect himself.

Don't let your brother get hurt in any way.

Meng Haoqing's cultivation has reached the first level of the martial soul realm, and he can be called a true master.

His talents and qualifications are far from ordinary people. Even compared with the disciple of the Southern Territory Holy Church, he is several times stronger.

What's more worth mentioning is that Meng Haoqing not only has outstanding talent, but also works hard in cultivation, which has brought his realm to an unattainable level.

Although the disciple of the Holy Temple can be regarded as the number one figure in the Southern Territory Holy Church, he appears to be so vulnerable in front of Meng Haoqing. Although the high-grade human venerable weapon in his hand is astonishingly powerful, it is incomparable to Meng Haoqing.

That seemingly random slap was as fragile as paper.

The temple disciple didn't even have time to react before he was slapped away by Meng Haoqing and hit hard against a rock, killing him on the spot.

The strength of Meng Haoqing shocked everyone present. But this also made Ling Xiao a little helpless, because Meng Haoqing's only shortcoming - his lack of severity often gave Ling Xiao a headache.

Ling Xiao knew very well that although Meng Haoqing was brave, if he was allowed to compete with others at will, it would be troublesome if someone really lost his life. Therefore, Ling Xiao always carefully controlled Meng Haoqing and did not let him

He easily conflicts with others.

However, this time, Ling Xiao did not blame Meng Haoqing. He looked at the body of the temple disciple and sneered unabashedly: "The trash of the temple is really useless. He is so arrogant and arrogant, but he doesn't know how high the sky is.

You dare to provoke my brother. It is your own fault that you have ended up like this."

Ling Xiao's tone was full of disdain and ridicule, and he obviously had no sympathy or mercy for the temple disciple.

"How dare you be so arrogant!"

With this roar, more disciples of the temple were angered. They think very highly of themselves. No one has ever dared to be disrespectful when doing things outside the temple. Today, they encountered these people who do not know how to be noble and noble. Not only did they ignore their orders,

They even dared to kill their fellow disciples, which was simply a great provocation to the dignity of their church.

In anger, these temple disciples drew their weapons one after another, like a group of hungry tigers, and rushed towards Meng Haoqing. Their eyes flashed with fierce light, as if they wanted to tear Meng Haoqing into pieces.

However, just when they were about to succeed, an invisible force suddenly erupted, knocking them down instantly. These temple disciples fell to the ground almost at the same time and died suddenly. There was still fear on their faces.

He was unwilling to give up, obviously he did not expect that he would die so easily.

The one who took action was none other than Weiwei, who was hiding in the crowd. Although she was petite, her strength should not be underestimated. Her evil spirit had already been quietly released and had sneaked into the bodies of the temple disciples silently.

Under Weiwei's control, the evil spirit instantly burst out with powerful power, killing these Hunyuan realm warriors one by one.

But it's normal. After all, Weiwei and Meng Haoqing are both masters of the first level of the Martial Soul Realm, and their strength has reached an extremely high level. For Hunyuan Realm warriors, the strength gap between them is

Like a chasm.




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