Chapter 663: Late execution

Poof!

A sound as if something was pierced sounded, and then the red blood flew up.

The immortal king, who is known as the invincible defense, was easily stabbed by Ling Xiao's hand knife, just like stabbing a piece of tofu with a knife!

"Unable to understand, what exactly did that guy's hand do, how could it be so sharp?"

"What seems to be the air sword wrapped in his hand, and the sword intention?"

People really don't get it. The defense that couldn't be broken with the strength and half-steps of the Heavenly Lord could not be broken, how could it be broken by this humble little doll?

Is this man amazing?

Or will the king not die?

Wu Zonglian's face is not very good-looking, he has also privately discussed with the undead king, of course, it is not a battle of life and death.

Although he won, he relied on sharp weapons.

Although it is said that the extraordinary warrior cannot obtain the perfect combat bonus using the immortal treasure, but the sharpness of the immortal treasure is undoubtedly, and can easily break the defense of the undead prisoner.

It was this that made him unacceptable. The boy's hand knife of Yue Huazong was comparable to the destructive power of the treasure of immortality?

Ling Xiao certainly does not care about the views of these people, his mind at this time is all on the battle.

"Undead King, I could have killed you in one move, but I wouldn't do that."

Ling Xiao said lightly: "I want you to try the taste of being Ling Chi!"

His cruelty, never lost to the undead king, but he will not take the initiative to kill innocent people.

The thing that the undead prisoner did, reminded him of the death of his beggars and relatives.

Those people were not killed because of hatred.

Just someone wants to use them to practice martial arts.

Those in Ash City were implicated simply because of the dissatisfaction of the undead prisoner.

He was very upset about such things.

Qi Jian is vertical and horizontal, and the undead prisoner screams one after another.

Ling Xiao is in the shape of Ling Chi, but at the same time, it is also applying its own learning to it more deeply.

The fusion of Qi Jian and will makes the power of Qi Jian become more and more powerful.

Every time he attacks, he will leave a terrible scar on the undead prisoner.

So that in the end, the gigantic immortal king was completely shaved, leaving a bone shelf.

The Colosseum was dead silent.

Almost everyone took a breath.

"Not only is this young man extremely powerful, but his temperament is so cruel, he can use this method to live the undead prisoner alive!"

"Relieve!"

Some people think that people like the King of Death Row can only comfort the more than one million dead souls only if they are sentenced to death.

"seal!"

The three seal cards have now sealed monsters.

One is the half-step Tianzun, a force that has just been sealed, the King of Undead;

One is the half-step Tianzun of the 60% power that was killed in the castle of the castle-Lord of the castle in the castle;

The third is the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox that reaches the frontier of the heaven and earth!

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, the three seal cards have sealed things, which makes people feel more at ease, although these can not be regarded as Ling Xiao's own strength, but it is an excellent means of life-saving.

Usually he is unlikely to use it, but when he has to use it, he will definitely not be stingy.

"Congratulations on your victory, do you need one million inferior spirit stones or a reward of 10,000 inferior spirit stones?"

Asked the host in charge of the fighting in the Colosseum.

"Ten Thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone!"

For him now, middle grade spirit stones are naturally more valuable. From now to the cave world, the spirit stones required for cultivation are all middle grade spirit stones. The more things, the better.

The inferior spirit stone can only be used as currency for the time being.

After receiving the reward, Ling Xiao returned to his seat. In this battle, he was not addicted. If there is a stronger opponent, he plans to try again.

Ling Xiao returned to his seat without even disordering his breath.

After experiencing the trip to the castle, his strength has really become too much. This kind of strength, even he himself feels a bit incredible.

The undead prisoner's body was cleaned up, and another person appeared from the Colosseum.

There is no imprint of the prisoner on his face, but there is another imprint-the slave!

Where did these slaves come from? Ling Xiao could not know. The only thing he knew was that these slaves must have something to do with Jian Wang Zong.

And this colosseum must also be inextricably linked with Jian Wangzong.

There was a bronze mask on the slave's face, and there were traces of welding around it. It seemed that it was actually directly attached to the face after it was hot, and it felt painful when I thought about it.

His hands and feet were shackled, his pace was heavy, and his breathing was unnatural.

啷!

啷!

After two sounds, the slave's handcuffs and shackles were removed. After all, this is a matter of the profit of the Colosseum, so the slaves can't talk in battle with handcuffs and feet, so the challenger's advantage is a bit too big.

Because of the mask, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but his eyes made people feel extremely sad and helpless.

He couldn't even shout, because his mouth was closed.

But those eyes seemed to be able to speak, but after mourning and helplessness, it was boundless hatred and anger.

Ling Xiao felt that, unless there was a sky of hatred, there would be no such eyesight.

He felt very uncomfortable, so tossing a warrior, it was better to simply kill him.

This method of Jian Wangzong really can not be said to be bright and upright, just this, Jian Wangzong has always declared himself to be a decent, representing the justice and order of the Holy Dynasty.

Shit!

Is there a decent one among the twelve? It's just some vulgar people who are constantly struggling for their own benefit.

Of course, this is not a problem in itself, but there is one set on the surface and another set on the back, which is very disgusting.

"This is a slave warrior we just captured. His cultivation ability has reached the sixth heaven of the extraordinary realm. Today is his first battle. Which one is willing to try it?"

No matter what kind of war beasts, slaves or prisoners ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rewards are the same, the spirit stone you pay will be returned ten times.

Of course, if you lose, don’t think about it, because you are already dead.

If it is challenged by people above the heaven and earth, then it is not the inferior spirit stone, but the middle grade spirit stone, but that kind of situation is relatively rare, at least it has not appeared at this stage.

The host announced the cultivation behavior of the slave warrior, and then looked at the audience.

"Wu Sin, you try it. It's so embarrassing just now. This time I must earn my face back!"

Wu Zonglian looked at the warrior who had been scared by Ling Xiao to urinate pants.

This person is a seven-layer superhero, and it is logically not eligible to participate in this challenge.

However, he is a member of Sword King Zong, so naturally he can do something special. This is the rule of Sword King City. You are useless to be angry.

Dissatisfaction is useless.