Chapter 1650: Shoot!
"Hehe, Lingtongming, you bet with him!"
That's when it happened.
The extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan, but he opened his voice.
The spirit son of the spirit clan, that is, the spirit in his mouth, his face changed.
Don't.
Did the ancestor also think that he was the same as a slave?
But.
He obviously thought too much.
It's not.
The extreme powerhouse of the spirit clan, before the words fell, he stood up.
"Although you want to bet with him, but, just a little maid, just want to be comparable to the spirit son of my spirit clan, that is impossible, this seat today, I will personally try this holy woman of the holy clan, to see, your holy clan now, whether you really have such a high status, a maid, just want to be equal to the spirit son of our spirit clan."
Smiled coldly.
It's not.
The battle between Lingzi and Yun'er has not yet begun.
This extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan is invited to fight by Xinyue.
"Ling Yuanfeng, what do you want to do?"
He stepped forward.
directly alarmed the Pancang Supreme.
Coldly.
The momentum of the supreme level was suppressed.
And this time.
Taihao Immortal Venerable smiled.
Three chuckles.
directly dissolved the momentum of Pancang Supreme.
Instead, taking advantage of the fact that Pancang Supreme didn't use all his strength, he directly pushed him up.
Suddenly.
Pancang Supreme didn't notice it for a while, and suffered a small loss.
His face changed suddenly.
"Pancang Supreme doesn't need to make such a fuss, you have also seen it, it is these juniors of the Holy Clan, who first insulted the Spirit Son of the Spirit Clan, and compared the servant girl with the Spirit Son of the Spirit Clan, such a thing, if it happened to your God Clan, would you be angry? Now, Ling Yuanfeng just did what he should have done, this Immortal Venerable, I don't think there is anything wrong with him, or does Pancang Supreme think the same way? ”
"This ......"
Pan Cangsupreme's face suddenly changed.
This Taihao Immortal Venerable is really vicious.
If he said yes, then not only the Spirit Race, but also the other six Clans, in addition to the Holy Clan, including their own God Clan, would feel that they were acting unfairly.
I even felt insulted.
Especially the existence of the Divine Son, he felt that he had elevated the people of the Holy Clan, otherwise, how could he recognize that a mere slave and maid had the same status as the Son of God and the Holy Son?
Isn't that fooling around?
And Pan Cang Supreme is obviously not a fool.
But if not.
At that moment, Ling Yuanfeng's actions were very reasonable.
If you come out again, there will be no reason.
Although the two camps have been facing each other for so many years, after all, it is still the period of alliance, if there is no reason, it is that he, as the supreme of the Protoss, cannot be forcibly suppressed.
What to do?
"Grandpa Pan, don't worry, just a spirit clan, I really didn't put it in Xinyue's eyes, see how I clean them up."
That's when it happened.
Xinyue's voice came.
He subconsciously looked at it.
But I saw it.
Xinyue spread her palms.
A white light appeared in the palm of her hand.
The light of the eyes is a flash.
"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen her for ten years, Xinyue, this little girl, has actually refined the natal weapon to such an extent, in this way, there is no need to worry about it, there is this natal weapon, unless Taihao, a junior, personally takes action, otherwise, who is her opponent against these guys?"
This thought together.
Pan Cang's heart was lifted and put down at once.
And the opposite.
But his face changed.
Especially the extreme powerhouses of the Spirit Race.
There are also Taihao Xianzun and others.
"Is this what the Holy Family relies on? Good guy, a supreme weapon, not only refined into a natal weapon, but also reached the point of controlling the heart, doesn't this mean that this little girl of the holy clan has the strength to compete with the supreme entry-level powerhouse? This time, it's not easy to do. ”
Taihao Immortal Venerable's eyes are the sharpest.
My heart moved.
Some don't want the extreme powerhouses of the Spirit Race to make a move.
And the extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan is also an old fox.
See this white light.
Obviously, the power is also seen.
Naturally, there are some people who don't want to fight.
But I just ......
"What? Don't dare? ”
Xinyue didn't plan to let these guys go.
Come out and provoke.
I feel that Yun'er is not worthy of being equal to Lingzi.
Gambling fights.
One by one, one by one, all of them reveal these guys' strong disdain for the Holy Clan.
As the successor of the Holy Clan, the last pure-blood Holy Clan, how could Xinyue not be angry?
So.
In this case, want her to let these guys go.
It's simply impossible.
And hearing her words and seeing the killing intent in her eyes, this extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan shrank even more.
He's very self-aware.
Otherwise.
I wouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke this Holy Lady just now.
Don't you just think that the other party's strength can't surpass you?
But now.
Forget it.
But even if it's a prevarication, there has to be a reason, right?
Suddenly.
He had a flash of inspiration.
But I had an idea.
laughed: "Fighting is still going to be fighting, but how about letting the juniors shoot first, and then we will shoot?" ”
"You mean, let Sister Yun'er and your junior do it first?"
Xinyue frowned.
"Of course."
The extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan smiled faintly.
"This guy, I'm afraid he thinks that his spirit clan Lingzi will inevitably win Sister Yun'er, and he plans to threaten me with Sister Yun'er's life when the time comes?"
The thought turned.
Xinyue laughed.
She knows Yun'er's strength very well.
With that spirit, it is impossible to win.
And.
Even if she looks away, will Yang Xiao look away?
This decade of getting along.
Xinyue knows.
Although Sister Yun'er and Yang Xiao are nominally master and servant, in private, their relationship is very deep, and the two are actually Taoist couples.
In this case.
With Yang Xiao's eyesight, how could Sister Yun'er take a little risk?
So.
This battle.
Sister Yun'er will win.
Case.
"It's okay, I'll promise you first, and I'll see how you cry in a while."
Xinyue's heart moved.
And he answered.
And seeing her agree, this extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Clan suddenly felt happy in his heart.
I feel that my calculations, my own plans, have succeeded.
Next.
As long as this is the know-how, do your part.
When the time comes.
You can avoid the consequences of this battle.
When the time comes.
With Yun'er, the maid in hand, with the attention of these two Holy Clan juniors to her, no matter what, it is impossible to fight with herself.
Come to think of this.
The extreme powerhouse of the spirit clan is to make a look at the spirit.
"Rest assured, the ancestors will win this battle."
After speaking.
The spirit son of the spirit clan stood up.
It's just that.
He didn't have time to say anything more.
Over there, he was already so angry that he was waiting for the impatient Yun'er, so he shot directly.
And.
One shot.
It's a killer move.
Saw.
A strange power with a five-colored divine light in the white was pointed out by her.
Pointing directly at the spirit son of the Spirit Clan.
And as soon as this power comes out, it is like a supreme sword.
It can pierce the sky and pierce everything.
Look at that.
It is a copy of the ** Xuantian Finger that Yang Xiao learned.
That's right.
This finger.
It's exactly ten years in between.
Yang Xiao's fingering improved for Yun'er with his own hands.
The template is **Xuantian Finger.
One pointed out.
Can break the sky.
And.
This finger pointed out, in addition to the power, there is also the ability to lock, no, as soon as he made a move, he directly locked the spirit son of the spirit clan, and he couldn't move, obviously this finger was integrated into a certain application of the power of the void by the heavenly clan.
It is definitely an excellent secret technique, almost not much weaker than the **Xuantian Finger.
It is a quasi-supreme skill level of the extreme powerhouse level.
So, at this moment.
The Spirit Clan's Lingzi, who didn't have time to make a move, was instantly stunned.
Can't even dodge.
watched Yun'er point.
The breath of death annihilated him in an instant.
And this time.
Seeing his own spiritual son, he is about to die.
still died at the hands of a little girl, whose identity was just a servant girl's lowly person.
The extreme powerhouse of the Spirit Race.
But he couldn't hold it back.
Regardless of the cheekiness.
It moved.
(End of chapter)