"I laugh at you for a hundred years, you are still living to dominate the world, not only selfish and snobbish, but also disgusting, by the way, and vicious." Lingara laughed again.

How ridiculous, a hundred years ago, in order to dominate the world, she killed countless people, and a hundred years later, it is still the same, the Spirit Clan really makes her disgusting.

The belief of the Spirit Race for hundreds of years has been said to be ridiculous by Lingjialuo, and the Spirit Race has been advancing for the great cause of dominating the world for hundreds of years, and has been said to be selfish by Lingjialuo, and the people of the Spirit Race have long been unable to help but go up and tear Lingjialuo's mouth.

"Patriarch, let's do it, she is no longer Mu Ziluo, nor is she our holy daughter, but Lingjialuo, who has a deep hatred with the Spirit Clan, if she doesn't do it at this time, if she runs away, it will be difficult to find it again, think about the great cause that our Spirit Clan has been thinking about for generations!" Lingqing was a great elder, and he had to persuade Lingxuan descendants.

"Yes." Lingyun rolled his eyes and muttered.

After looking for you to be injured by the Lingxuan descendant once, he has always held a grudge against the Lingxuandescend, and now seeing him in such a dilemma, he doesn't know how happy he is.

The Lingxuan Descendant is sorry for Lingjialuo, but he can't ignore the great cause of the Spirit Clan.

Lingara suddenly became curious, curious about how the Lingxuan Descendant would solve this matter this time.

Once for his idea of dominating the world, she was bloodied to open the treasure of the Spirit Clan, once for him to want immortality, she was stripped of her heart, just because she is a Holy Spirit Girl, she must bear this, in this life, will the Spirit Xuan Descendant still do this?

Obviously, in the face of the righteousness of the Spirit Clan, the Lingxuan Descendant still chose the Spirit Clan, this point, Lingjialuo has long been enlightened, it is the same a hundred years ago, it is still the same a hundred years later, if the Lingxuan Descendant really loves her, a hundred years later, this scene will not happen.

Lingxuanyi was still hesitating, he kept looking at Lingjialuo, hoping to see something, but Lingjialuo's eyes were indifferent, deeply piercing his heart, what should he do to be able to ask for Jialuo's forgiveness?

Lingqing and the other four elders couldn't help it, seeing that Lingxuanyi didn't give an order, in the face of Lingjialuo, the witch, they could only strike first, and the elders of a hundred years ago could subdue Lingjialuo, they must be able to.

"A witch is a witch, everyone in the Spirit Clan can be killed, wait for us to subdue you, and then open the treasure of the Spirit Clan." Lingyun's tone showed disdain and disdain.

"Really?"

Lingjialuo was dressed in a red wedding dress, slowly turned his head to look at Lingyun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a casual smile, a little cold, like an awe-inspiring cold wind, which made people feel afraid.

Since this is the case, let her destroy the spirit clan with her own hands, little by little, slowly destroy it, and let those who have hurt her crawl out of the tomb in anger.

I saw Lingjia Luosu wave his hand, and the petals of the flowers on the other side of the bank went towards the four elders, and the petals turned into monstrous coercion and swept over.

Just a small test of skills, the four elders easily dodged and came towards Lingjialuo, the corners of Lingjialuo's mouth were frivolous, calmly responding, one person singled out four people, without falling into the wind, the palms of his hands flew, the red figure turned into a streamer in the air, all the tricks were transformed into changes, and everyone saw that the sky seemed to be blooming with the sea of flowers on the other side.

Soon, Elder Lingqing was the first to be knocked down and fell, followed by Lingyun, Lingtian, and Lingfei, all of whom were defeated by Lingjialuo.

Seeing that the four of them were invincible to Lingjialuo, Lingqing was the Great Elder after all, and as soon as he gave the order, the people brought by the Lingjia Clan began to attack Lingjialuo.

After all, Lingjialuo is Mu Ziluo, and Lingjing and the others can't help it, so one or two people who help her fight against the Lingclan, but Lingjialuo has forgotten what happened to Mu Ziluo at the moment, and of course includes these friends, so she was very unhappy to see someone helping her, but she didn't stop it.

According to her ability, she alone is enough to destroy all the spirit people here, why do other people take it upon themselves to help, in this life, she doesn't need other outsiders to mix too much, because she doesn't believe anyone.

The petals were like thin needles, and the "brush, brush, brush" slashed with great power, piercing the people who attacked her, and then one by one they were like enchanted people, slashing each other's own people, countless corpses, and the remains of severed hands fell from mid-air, blood splashed, terrifying.

"Oh my God......"

"How so, stop." Seeing the people of the Spirit Clan killing each other, the picture was cruel, and Ling Tian couldn't help but shout.

People who are accustomed to seeing big scenes can't help but be shocked by the scene in front of them, the sound of gasping sounded one after another, and the pupils contracted rapidly, so far Lingjialuo and Mu Ziluo left an indelible nightmare in their hearts.

In the end, under Lingjialuo's spin and the world, Gao Leng and shocked his hands, no one dared to attack her anymore, and those petals were also annihilated in the air, leaving Lingjialuo alone suspended in the air, looking at the people below condescendingly.

Lingxuanyi frowned, of course he knew what the consequences of Lingjialuo's demonization were, these little people brought from the Lingjia clan were just to persecute Jing Che and take away Mu Ziluo, how could they be her opponents.

It's just that in this life, Linggara, who has hatred, is even stronger.

"Lingxuan, aren't you going to do it yet?" Lingara playfully looked at the Lingxuan Descendant who had been calmly witnessing all this.

She has killed people and her eyes are red, and at this moment her eyes are even more red, her long hair like a waterfall is flying in the wind, the bloodthirsty smile at the corner of her mouth, and her evil and flamboyant eyes are like a scara returning from hell, where can these people who died in the spirit clan be able to soothe the hatred in her dangerous heart, not enough, far from enough.

The four major Zhang Lai of the Spirit Clan looked at each other, hoping that the Spirit Xuan Descendant would be able to subdue Lingjialuo.

Lingxuan's lowered eyelids had betrayed his thoughts, he couldn't do anything, he had waited too long to find the reincarnated Linggara in the past hundred years, and he couldn't do anything to hurt her anymore.

"Garo, I will not do anything to you, from now on, I will go wherever you go until you forgive me." Lingxuan said softly.

After hearing this, Lingjialuo laughed, as if he heard a joke, "Lingxuan, you don't think I still have feelings for you, do you?" In that great battle a hundred years ago, you not only killed me, but also killed Hancheng, do you remember? ”

"I remember, but he betrayed you, betrayed the Spirit Clan, damn it!"

As soon as Lingxuan heard the name of Cold City, he thought of how Garo begged him to spare Cold City's life that day, and he did not regret killing him.

"Hahaha, the so-called betrayal is just a joke, if you say it is sincere, I am afraid that he alone in the world will treat me sincerely" Linggara felt sad heartbroken.

Scold! Hancheng is her apprentice, what a good person, but it's a pity that she will never see her again.

"In this world, not all sincerity is unprofitable, if he dares to try you, he should be killed!" Lingxuan Descendant mentioned?? It became very angry.

"Shut up, he didn't betray me." Linggara roared angrily, his red eyes staring at Lingxuan with hatred.

Ling Xuanyi didn't want to look at it, so he turned his head, "Luo'er, will you forgive me only if I die?" ”

After hearing this, Linggara sneered, and said casually, "Death, it's too cheap for you, it's too cheap for you." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

Lingjialuo's red sleeves waved, and he said coldly, "What do I want?" Lingxuan, you listen well, I want to slaughter the Spirit Clan, I want the Four Kingdoms, I want everything you want, and when I appear again, it will be the day when the Spirit Clan changes its master. ”

The moonlight at night was white and intense, reflecting the flowers on half of Lingjialuo's face, red as blood, and bewitching as charm.

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