Chapter 820: Win!

"Who the hell won?"

When everyone in the dragon clan heard this, they all turned their heads and glared angrily at the person who asked the question.

The soul of the Yuan infant stage cleaned up a Ling Xiao in the late stage of Jindan, who else did you ask who won?

What the do you mean?

Do you look down on Yuan Ying, or do you look down on us dragons?!

But when they saw the person asking the question, the dragon people couldn't help but withdraw their gaze, only thinking that they were blind.

It's a solitary sound.

This guy isn't something anyone can mess with.

Let's look at the ending!

Looking over the group of primordial infant demons, everyone only saw that Ling Xiao and the Lost Soul were each in opposite corners.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be a bloody man, curled up in the corner, his body covered with shocking scars. The Soul was also forced to disarm the body of the true dragon and knelt on one knee, but looking at the physical injury, it was much better than Ling Xiao.

In the end, it's the Yuan Baby.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

The Soul struggled to get up, her feminine and handsome face was slightly distorted at the moment, and she walked towards Ling Xiao step by step with a cruel smile.

"After all, I won!"

His roar echoed throughout the platform, like a beast cornered.

In the dragon camp, there were sparse cheers, because few people echoed it, and it seemed a little out of place.

Most of the demon clans were silent, and some even had a haze between their eyebrows, which made the atmosphere at the scene extremely depressing.

This battle was too tragic.

It's so tragic that it feels ridiculous!

Reached the soul of Yuan Ying, and was actually forced to this point by Ling Xiao in the late stage of Jindan? Although the final ending is the victory of the soul, most of the people at the scene have a sense of depression that they can't stretch out in one breath.

The reason why Soul Lost was able to win was not because his supernatural powers were stronger than Ling Xiao, but simply because he was one realm higher than Ling Xiao!

If both of them are primordial infants, and they are equally cultivated, what should they do?

"It's time to finish!"

In the midst of the prohibition, the Lost Soul seemed to know this, and his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment when he looked at Ling Xiao.

As the proud son of the dragon clan, the soul has received the most top-level training treatment since he was a child, and he has practiced all the way to the present, but he almost lost to a person whose cultivation is not as good as himself, which makes it difficult for him to accept it, and he doesn't want to accept it!

Luckily, it's time to put an end to this!

The Lost Soul staggered, but the murderous intent approached Ling Xiao awe-inspiringly.

"Causing trouble in the barren tower, insulting the Dragon Clan and the Holy Emperor with an inscription, you deserve to die, and the Dragon Star Dynasty can't protect you!"

The soul screamed, made the final judgment, and seemed to have found the most suitable reason for his next killing, and then he raised his palm like a knife and slashed at Ling Xiao, who was curled up on the ground, not knowing life or death!

Under the platform, the demons exclaimed.

In the corner, Lone Yin's face was unbearable, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only turn his head away and not look at Ling Xiao's death.

However, a shocking scene appeared!

The Soul Palm Knife slashed, and Ling Xiao's figure suddenly shattered like foam and disappeared into nothingness.

The soul was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to do something, but it was already too late!

The huge force behind him surged in, penetrating the bone veins, and the soul roared in pain, staggered forward, and followed by a stinky foot directly stepped on the back of his head.

Bang!

The bricks and stones flew up, and the head of the lost soul was stepped directly into the ground!

This shocking change stunned everyone outside the ban.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Xiao stepping on his soul and hissing and sneering.

The dense pink silk threads were entangled, instantly locking the vital point of the soul's whole body, imprisoning him directly on the spot, not daring to move in the slightest!

"You win? You win a fart......"

Ling Xiao smiled fiercely, as if he had affected the injuries in his body again, and coughed violently, bringing out a mouth full of blood, staining his cheeks, making him look as miserable and hideous as a ghost.

The whole barren tower was silent.

People watched in disbelief, their brains working as if they were mixed with paste, and they didn't know how to understand and digest what was in front of them.

The Yuanying demons reacted, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

Seeing Ling Xiao's lively appearance, it was clear that his injuries were lighter than those of the lost soul, how could this be possible?

A Jin Dan can defeat Yuan Ying in a dignified manner?

"Or illusion...... This guy ......."

Lone Sound gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, feeling a sense of depression that she had never felt before.

This guy even had some time to play the soul of the dead with illusion again!

How strong is he?

Could it really be as they said, even if it is the eldest sister of June, she is not this person's opponent now?!

If Ling Xiao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely shout that he was wronged.

At such an urgent moment, how can he have the leisure time to play with his opponent?

The reason why he had to lay down the illusion was precisely because his injuries were much worse than the loss of his soul, so he could only use the illusion to delay time. The others did not know about the Tree of Life, so they mistakenly thought that his injuries were lighter than the Lost Soul.

But I don't need to explain anything.

The winner is decided.

Ling Xiao gasped, stopped coughing, looked around the audience with a sneer, and slowly spoke.

Although there was a ban to isolate the voice, everyone outside the ban understood what he said.

"Who else?"

A question that is light and light, but it has a coercion that changes the color of heaven and earth, sweeping the entire barren tower, and even the entire Daoyue City, making tens of millions of demon clans silent together at this moment!

Who else?

Even the soul of the advanced primordial infant has been defeated, who else can the dragon clan send to fight?

After asking the question, Ling Xiao laughed while coughing up blood, and then his face flashed with murderous intent!

The Yuanying demons have been paying attention to his movements, and seeing that he is about to make a move, they can't help but exclaim at the same time: "Stop!" ”

If the soul is dead, it is hard to imagine how angry the dragons will be!

But Ling Xiao was disobedient in the end, and the dense pink silk threads under his hands moved awe-inspiringly, and he wanted to hang the souls who had no power to resist on the spot.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the platform ban suddenly disappeared, and a cyan figure deceived like a ghost, and a mysterious and mysterious power descended on the platform and imprisoned everything!

Ling Xiaohu's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, and the pink silk thread on his hand also became weak and fell down in an instant.

The soul broke free from the restraints, and immediately roared and jumped up, but he could clearly see the figure in the blue light, and he forcibly stopped moving.

"Ancestor ......"

Who else could it be besides Qinglong?

Outside the platform, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and shouted in unison: "See the ancestor!" ”

Qinglong ignored them, and even ignored the soul, his gloomy gaze was fixed on Ling Xiao, and he said, "Kneel down for me!" ”

Titicaca......

When the terrifying power struck, Ling Xiao's bones all over his body screamed violently, and after all, it was difficult to support him, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees.

He raised his head and looked directly at the green dragon.

It is said that the man has gold under his knees, and now he is humiliated and kneeling to the hostile, but Ling Xiao does not have the slightest sense of shame, but instead shows the smile of the victor.

"I'm the only one to kneel today, and tomorrow the younger generation of the dragon clan will all kneel!"