Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Wow!

As Chu Lingxiao swung his sword, the black iron chain swung out by Nangong Ting was like a python, instantly entangled Chu Lingxiao's Jinglan Sword!

As the pitch-black iron chain tightly wrapped around the body of the Jinglan Sword, Chu Lingxiao was horrified to find that the Jinglan Sword could not even emit a trace of sword energy!

"Hahaha!"

Nangong Ting laughed ferociously!

She said sternly: "Chu Lingxiao, this black iron chain of mine is made of nearly ten thousand years old black iron. Ninety percent of the swords in this world can be locked by this black iron chain!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Ting slammed towards Chu Lingxiao!

Because Nangong Ting also saw that 80% of Chu Lingxiao's lethality came from the long sword in his hand. If she could restrain Chu Lingxiao's sword, then she, the Saint King, could kill Chu Lingxiao with a single slap!

"Ling Xiao! We are here!"

At this moment, Lu Wen, Xiaolan and the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion had already started fighting with the disciples of Tianmeng who were setting up a battle formation.

Lu Wen was stabbed by two swords, but he still relied on his tenacious will to rush to Chu Lingxiao.

"Oh, a mere Martial God Emperor dares to act pretentiously in front of me, the Saint King?"

Nangong Ting sneered, and immediately slapped Lu Wen with all the strength in her hand!

"not good!"

Chu Lingxiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately released a burst of power with one hand to bombard Nangong Ting's powerful palm power. Even though 50% of the power was offset, 50% still hit Lu Wen.

boom!

Lu Wen's body drew an arc in the air and hit the vine wall heavily, and he lost consciousness immediately.

"Ants!"

Nangong Ting snorted with great disdain.

Turning to look at Chu Lingxiao, the hatred in her eyes instantly reached its peak, "You ants from the small world! You have turned our Heavenly Court upside down! Especially you, a bastard! You dared to kill my father! I will torture you to death today! I want you to know how painful the price you will pay for offending a Saint King like me!"

Chu Lingxiao glanced at Lu Wen who was lying on the ground in the distance with great worry. The anger in his eyes had already burned his eyes red.

"So the Holy King is awesome?"

Chu Lingxiao roared, and the strange fire on the Jinglan Sword that was entangled by the black iron chain instantly expanded and rushed straight towards Nangong Ting along the black iron chain!

Click, click, click!

The fierce strange fire instantly burned the black iron chain red, and the scorching heat was transmitted to Nangong Ting's hand, making a hissing sound.

"Strange fire? Humph! Strange fire can't do anything to me!"

Nangong Ting had indeed practiced the art of resisting strange fire, so when the Ziwei Frey Flame instantly swallowed her up, she was not afraid.

Artists are bold!

While resisting the burning of the surging strange fire, Nangong Ting's whole body strength suddenly burst out, and the palm wrapped in the strange fire slammed towards Chu Lingxiao!

"Die! You little world's trash!"

With eyes full of ferocity and eager to avenge her father, Nangong Ting used up all her unique skills!

"Fuck you!"

Chu Lingxiao roared!

Immediately, the Purple Star Frey Flame in the body continued to surge out, like a magma eruption, violently bombarding Nangong Ting's body!

The Ziwei Frey Flame was originally a terrifying fire at the level of the heavenly and earthly fires. After devouring the fire of Ji Wuhuo, the master of the Silver Fire Cave, its strength was greatly enhanced again.

As Chu Lingxiao erupted with the most powerful strange fire, Nangong Ting on the opposite side instantly felt that the terrifying heat waves were about to break her body apart!

Such a powerful strange fire!

Nangong Ting instantly realized that she was careless!

She never dreamed that Chu Lingxiao, who came from the small Three Realms, would have such a powerful strange fire!

laugh!

The Holy King's defense was instantly destroyed by the strange fire. Nangong Ting felt as if she had instantly fallen into boiling magma, and severe pain from the burning sensation spread throughout her body!

Staring at Chu Lingxiao in disbelief, Nangong Ting threw away the black iron chain that had been burned red by the strange fire, and retreated explosively!

If she didn't retreat, even if she had Saint King-level defense, she would be severely burned by this strange fire!

In an instant, she appeared hundreds of feet away. Before she could recover from the shock, she was horrified to find that a murderous intent suddenly appeared behind her!

She turned around suddenly and found that Chu Lingxiao was standing behind her!

"How come you're so fast?"

As she spoke, Nangong Ting immediately slapped over with her palm!

But it was too late. Chu Lingxiao's Jinglan sword still pointed at Nangong Ting's throat. As Chu Lingxiao suddenly pushed the Jinglan sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced into Nangong Ting's throat with a puff, and the bloody tip of the sword emerged from the back of Nangong Ting's neck!

"you……"

At this moment, Nangong Ting realized that the formation set up by the disciples of Tianmeng had been greatly weakened due to the interference of Lu Wen and others, which made it impossible to lock Chu Lingxiao.

As she underestimated the power of Chu Lingxiao's strange fire and threw away the black iron chain to prepare to evacuate, Chu Lingxiao accurately calculated her retreat position, then quickly caught up and stabbed her with a fatal sword.

As for why Chu Lingxiao's movements were several times faster than her, a Saint King, Nangong Ting knew the answer the moment she closed her eyes.

The magic pill!

Chu Lingxiao must have taken the magic pill, otherwise Chu Lingxiao would not have been able to catch up with her, the Saint King who was retreating at full speed!

"Chu Lingxiao, you are so sinister! You actually took the God Speed ​​Pill..."

Staring at Chu Lingxiao with great unwillingness, the life force in Nangong Ting's eyes quickly faded.

Snapped!

Just when Nangong Ting's life was about to end, Chu Lingxiao drew out Nangong Ting's soul power and gave it to Xiling.

Xi Ling's little hand burst out with power to control Nangong Ting's soul power. She smiled and said, "At present, the soul power of the Holy King is the most useful to me, because the soul power of the quasi-saint is no longer enough to restore my residual soul, and the soul power of the Holy Emperor Nangong Zhan is too difficult to refine, so the soul power of the Holy King is too important to me!"

After saying that, Xi Ling began to refine Nangong Ting's soul power. As traces of energy entered Xi Ling's residual soul, her always pale face finally relaxed a little.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, powerful shock waves came from the sky, bombarding other people in the space and causing them to retreat violently!

The battle between Mo Jiutian and Nangong Tuyun has entered a fierce stage!

In the duel between two super powerful beings at the Saint Queen stage, no one from Jiutian Pavilion and Tianmeng could come forward to help.

As a quasi-saint, Chu Lingxiao's strength was far behind these two, but he did not think much about it. He stepped on the ground with one foot and rushed towards Mo Jiutian!

When Nangong Tuyun saw Chu Lingxiao rushing towards him regardless of his life or death, his expression tightened slightly.

Because Chu Lingxiao had just killed the third-grade Saint Emperor Nangong Zhan.

Although Chu Lingxiao possesses such terrifying strength, Nangong Tuyun would not take it to heart under other circumstances.

After all, he is a ninth-rank Holy Emperor, but at this moment, he has to face Mo Jiutian while also dealing with Chu Lingxiao, which makes Nangong Tuyun feel a little unsure.

Moreover, Chu Lingxiao is a man who is insidious and cunning, and likes to use underhanded tricks, making him very difficult to deal with.

So, when he saw Chu Lingxiao rushing towards him, Nangong Tuyun, who had always been arrogant, also retreated thousands of feet and immediately created a barrier to block Chu Lingxiao.

He knew very well that the most urgent task was to kill Mo Jiutian.

If Mo Jiutian dies, he wins!