Ling Yihang opened his eyes and saw Ling Xiao sitting in front of him, his eyes showing pain, self-blame, and guilt

Ling Xiao asked him and Ling Wuxian to participate in the Four Factions Meeting, but he was made into a puppet and almost died here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rest of the people from the Excalibur Sect who followed him did not survive.

He's incompetent!

What other faces to see Ling Xiao, see the head of this Divine Sword Gate.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who followed him and Ling Wuxian were only twelve years old, and the oldest was only eighteen years old, and they only came to see the world.

But the moment he arrived at the Sword King Sect, tragedy happened.

Although he and Ling Wuxian resisted desperately, there were too many enemies and they were too strong, and they couldn't do anything at all.

Just watched as the young disciples were killed one by one in front of the two of them.

At that moment, he really wanted to die!

He wants to die with the Sword King Sect!

But even such a little request can't be done, because he is too weak, really too weak, and in front of the masters of the Sword King Sect, he can only grief.

But nothing can be done.

He and Ling Wuxian survived, but they were put on the mask of slaves and thrown into the Colosseum to participate in a bloody fight.

He thought that it would be impossible to see the people of the Divine Sword Sect again in this life, and he thought that he would live like this.

But Ling Xiao appeared!

There was a hint of softness in his pained eyes, and then he began to cry.

can make a strong man cry so much, it can be seen how sad and unwilling he is in his heart!

"Ahh

The cries of pain resounded throughout the cage, and Dai Yuling, Lan Yu'er, and Leng Hao outside all felt bursts of pathos.

The two girls couldn't help but cry as well.

People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless!

Faced with this situation, even Ling Xiao couldn't help but cry.

But he knew he couldn't cry!

I'm not qualified to cry myself!

From the day he became the head of the Divine Sword Sect, this sect was closely related to his fate.

He wants revenge!

Even if he can't destroy the Sword King Sect now, he will make the Sword King Sect pay a heavy price!

"Good brother, you have suffered!"

Ling Xiao gently hugged Ling Yihang's head in his arms, and then gently patted his shoulder twice.

"I will avenge your revenge! Whoever moves the Divine Sword Gate, I will destroy him!"

He let go of Ling Yihang, stood up, and a surge of killing intent directly pierced the cage.

Boom!

He flew out like an eagle, standing in the middle of the Colosseum, overlooking the entire Colosseum, his eyes blood-red as if dripping blood.

"The people of the Sword King Sect, come out and die!"

There is nothing to scruple about, Ling Xiao just wants revenge at this time, seeing his good brother become like that, and hearing that the disciples of his Divine Sword Sect were slaughtered by the Sword King Sect, his heart is dripping blood at the moment.

Maybe he doesn't have the strength to destroy all the people in the Sword King Sect, but he is confident that he can make the Sword King Sect never have peace!

And it all starts today!

From now on!

At this time, Ling Wuxian, Ling Yihang and others also followed out from inside.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zonglian seemed to understand something, and his brows tightened.

"Hahaha, this month, Huazong's dog thing has lost his mind and gone crazy, and he actually dares to be a head-on enemy of the Sword King Sect?"

There were actually a lot of Sword King Sect people present.

In addition to the few sitting in front, there are many staff members sent by the Sword King Sect to be in charge of the operation of the Colosseum.

The strength of these people is uneven, but the arrogant attitude is almost as if it is carved out of a mold.

It was one of these people who spoke.

"He didn't lose his mind, it seems that he has something to do with those two slaves, no wonder Yuehua Sect has always been the penultimate of the twelve sects, how good can it be to mix with these useless waste slaves all day long?"

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter filled the entire Colosseum.

It even covered up the fighting that was going on over there.

Although the strength of the Great Castle Lord of Demon Castle City was stronger than those three half-step Heavenly Venerables with a strength of fifty percent, it was still impossible to solve the battle immediately.

However, Ling Xiao didn't expect him to settle the battle so quickly, as long as he could hold back those three people, it was enough.

"It's best that the disciples of the Yuehua Sect are all thrown into this Colosseum as slaves, hahaha. ”

Outside the Colosseum door, an old man and a young man walked in.

The strength of the old is very strong, and the strength of the young is not weak.

The old man and the young man heard the wind, so they rushed over, but they didn't expect to see a good show, and the young man's voice was particularly harsh and loud in the laughter of everyone.

"Brother Ling, it's that guy, it's that guy who killed the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and also seriously injured me and Second Master Ling, and threw them here!"

Seeing the young man, Ling Yihang suddenly shouted.

Ling Xiao's gaze fell on the triumphant young man, this person was in the realm of the Nine Divine Powers of the Transcendent Realm, and it could be said that he was the strongest person under the half-step Heavenly Venerable.

Presumably, among the core disciples of the Sword King Sect, there should also be a place, perhaps second only to that Wu Zonglian.

But whoever he is, he will die today!

Ling Xiao's gaze was full of cold killing intent, like two sharp swords, directly piercing Chen Tian's body.

"Who told you to do that?"

There was no hint of emotion in his voice, as if he was questioning from hell.

"Idiot! Does this boy still need someone else to command? It's just that he was in a bad mood that day, and he happened to meet them to pass the time!"

Chen Tian felt the threat of death in his heart, and there was a terrible chill that forced him to almost kneel.

However, he was ranked fourth among the top ten core disciples of the Sword King Sect, and he was also one of the players of the four factions this time.

He is not as useless as Wu Sin.

The voice that roared out was an answer, and at the same time, it was also emboldening himself.

He was very angry, angry that he would be frightened by the eyes of a disciple of a low-end sect, which was simply a great shame!

"I'm not in a good mood right now, so let's take your breath out of my anger!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's figure turned into a streamer of light, and lightning shot at Chen Tian.

The old man beside Chen Tian tried to stop him, but he was one step too late.

Boom!

The streamer hit Chen Tian's body, and Chen Tian's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

A trail of blood, drawing a bloody parabola.

"This kick was kicked by Ling Wuxian, he is my benefactor, and he is my guide, you shouldn't hurt him!"

Chen Tian didn't have time to speak.

Boom!

Another kick flew up, and his body that was about to land was kicked up again, thrown high into the air.

Blood gushed out again, spilling even fragments of internal organs.

The old man who came with Chen Tian desperately tried his best to capture Ling Xiao's figure in an attempt to save Chen Tian.

However, it was useless, in front of Ling Xiao's Yunlong Shenxing, the old man's body was like a child's trick, and it didn't make any sense.

He didn't even have a chance to save Chen Tian, and the speed at which Chen Tian was kicked out was also faster than his body.