Chapter 153: Frost Giant

"The power of this knife is not bad!"

"But ......"

"The tactics of this trapped beast fight!"

"It's just going to make you die faster!"

Xiao Lingtian's body flashed and disappeared into the local area out of thin air.

A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, this Murong Qingxuan finally chose a suicidal attack and killed himself.

It's a pity that a generation of pride!

Just as he sighed, Murong Qingxuan's knife slashed down, the ground shook, and half of the viewing platform collapsed!

"Who can live without dying?!"

"Since you are going to die, why not die vigorously. ”

"I, Murong Qingxuan, am a hero of the world, my prestige is terrifying to the territory of 100,000 miles in the south, and I am famous, how can I die like this!"

"Even if you die here today, you will have to pull a group of you on your backs!!"

He slashed down the observation deck with a knife, the boulder flew, and when the smoke and dust rolled, his figure suddenly flashed, and he suddenly rushed towards Qin Yunrou.

He was faster than lightning, so fast that there was not even a shadow.

In just half a breath, he arrived in front of Qin Yunrou.

The sword qi was arrogant, and more than a dozen masters of the Temple of Gods were instantly shocked.

With a wave of the short knife, it went straight to Qin Yunrou's throat artery!

"Xiao Lingtian, I'm inferior to you everywhere!"

"You are the peak of the mountain that I will never be able to surpass in my life!"

"But ......"

"I can't win you, I can't kill you, I can't fight you, but I can destroy your most beloved person......"

"Let you suffer for a lifetime, and regret for a lifetime!"

As soon as the words fell, the knife was sharp, and an awe-inspiring cold air penetrated through Qin Yunrou's face.

With a single sword, it will pierce her throat and make her die!

"Ahh

Qin Yunrou's heart trembled inexplicably, and a scream resounded through the night sky.

"Poof!"

At the moment when Qin Yunrou screamed, a sword light broke through the air.

Murong Qingxuan's short knife shattered instantly!

"Hoo ......"

His body froze in an instant, his whole body was about to split, and his eyes were full of horror......

"I, Murong Qingxuan, am unwilling in this life!"

"How can I be defeated, how can I be wiped out by someone with a sword......"

"How can you ......?"

He looked up to the sky and roared, full of grief and anger, and while roaring, the vitality of life was like a flood bursting the embankment, pouring out, unstoppable......

On the occasion of the last breath.

Fall down from the sky......

His throat was a touch of blood red, which was particularly cold and terrifying in the night......

He was sealed by Xiao Lingtian's sword.

The speed of this sword was so fast that no one could see how to draw the sword and how to retract it......

With just this move, Murong Qingxuan died in Huangquan.

Everyone was shocked again, and the worldview was completely refreshed.

It's really a mountain with a mountain high, and there are strong players in the strong.

Murong Qingxuan defeated the incomparably powerful remnant sword with a single move, and the battle with the sword dao domineering battle became a draw, and the powerful and arrogant Lord of the Southern East King was directly killed by Xiao Lingtian with a sword in the air at this moment.

I don't even have the power to resist!

This scene made the people of the five major families happy and convinced, and secretly called luck in their hearts......

The admiration and worship of Xiao Lingtian is like a surging river, stretching endlessly......

At this time, the audience was silent, except for the sound of blood flowing from Murong Qingxuan's throat......

And Xiao Lingtian picked up Qin Yunrou and rubbed her into his arms, and with a jump, he had already dodged a distance of 100 meters and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

On the viewing terrace of the back mountain, there is a bluestone path up the mountain, the two of them hold hands, face the back mountain, continue to climb, smell the aroma of fresh grass and flowers, the two are refreshed.

After walking for a while, he came to a quiet pavilion and stopped.

"Wife, don't be afraid!"

"The villain is dead!"

"It's safe!"

"In this world, anyone who dares to do something to you, I will strike with thunder and kill them directly. ”

"Even if I hurt you half a point, I will never allow ......"

Xiao Lingtian smiled at Qin Yunrou, took her into his arms, and comforted her softly.

At the same time, on the viewing platform below, the masters of the Temple of the Gods had already thundered and fought with the top ten battle kings of Murong Qingxuan......

The sword and the sword, the blood is soaring!

The wanton killing on the observation deck of the back mountain added a touch of slaughter under the cold night.

Even Qin Yunrou, who was in the pavilion on the upper floor of the back mountain, felt a chill inexplicably.

She buried her head in Xiao Lingtian's thick and solid chest, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Ling Tian, I want to ......"

Xiao Lingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, gently kissed her somewhat cold forehead, and said softly: "As long as you want, I will give it to you!"

"Even if you go to the moon and pick up the stars in the nine heavens, and slaughter the dragon in the nine shadows, I promise you!"

Qin Yunrou's heart suddenly warmed, she raised her head, and her eyes were full of tears, but they were full of perseverance: "I want to become stronger!"

"I want to be a powerful warrior!"