"Why, how come you can't use up your spiritual power?" Opposite Lin Chang'an, Xiao Ding covered his chest, his long hair was scattered, and his expression was extremely ugly.
He never thought that he would be defeated by someone who crossed two or three levels.
Moreover, he really couldn't figure out what the spiritual power in this guy in front of him was like?
Why can't I use up all the energy? I've been at war with myself for half an hour, so even the spiritual power in the middle stage of the inscription should be used up.
"Buzz!"
The only thing waiting for him was Lin Changan's long halberd. The void halberd shot out of the air and flew away, aiming to chop off Xiao Ding's head.
But at this moment, the two mid-level inscription disciples next to them forged a round of shields to block the blow, but they also blew up the two mid-level inscription disciples. Their bodies staggered, and there was even a strange smell in them, and their arms
They were all directly shattered.
"Lin Chang'an, I am a descendant of Elder Xiao Sui and his grandson. If you really dare to touch a hair on my head, my grandfather will not spare you!" Xiao Ding's face was also quite ugly.
, he never thought that this Lin Changan would actually dare to attack him!
But he also has confidence.
The more advanced and powerful a person is, the more difficult it is for him to leave descendants. Similar to the Venerable Master, no matter how hard he works in his life, he can actually give birth to three or five children, which is very difficult.
When it comes to gods and even god-kings, nearly one-third of them have no descendants.
Of course, the big factor is that after reaching a certain height, you don't want to cultivate any future generations, because it is a waste of time. It is better to squeeze out the time and practice cultivation.
However, once there are future generations of practitioners, they will definitely care about their future generations.
This is where Xiao Ding's arrogance lies, and where Ye Hongyi's arrogance lies.
This sentence made Lin Changan narrow his eyes slightly and glance at Xiao Ding in front of him.
"Descendants of Xiao Sui."
Lin Changan didn't have much favorable impression of Xiao Sui either.
Moreover, he was almost killed many times.
Seeing Lin Changan startled, Xiao Ding in front of him thought that Lin Changan was afraid. For a moment, he became bold, glanced at Lin Changan in front of him rather arrogantly, and shouted directly.
"Now if you retreat obediently, today's incident can be forgotten." Xiao Ding was panicking in his heart, but he pretended to be fine and slowly helped his body up.
Although he said he would forget about it, deep down he was already scolding him.
"This person is simply not a normal person. With such a weird talent, what will happen if he becomes a king in the future? He will definitely become a being that the entire Wanjian Sect will be afraid of. This person must be killed!" He said to Lin Changan in his heart,
It is infinite hatred.
Of course, Lin Changan didn't know all this.
"I didn't say I wanted to spare you." Lin Changan said calmly, and the halberd in his hand suddenly unsheathed, cutting off Xiao Ding's head in front of him, causing his brain to burst, and he was beheaded to death.
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This scene frightened the other two disciples next to them. They were both trembling. Their hearts were full of fear and fear. They looked at Lin Changan in front of them and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Xiao, Master Xiao Ding, you killed Master Xiao Ding!" The two of them stammered. This guy was too brave. He really killed Xiao Ding.
"Kill, so what?" Lin Changan said calmly, and took action again with the halberd in his hand. With the flash of cold light, the necks of the other two people were cut off directly.
Killing people does not change their tone. After Lin Changan killed these two people, he didn't even blink. This cold murderous intention, that is, Lin Changan in front of him, was able to be so smooth.
After killing these three people, at the same time, at Elder Xiao Ding's side.
"Kacha!"
In his Dantian, a purple soul lamp suddenly exploded and then shattered directly.
"This is Ding'er's soul lamp!" Xiao Sui's chrysanthemum old face suddenly showed a strong murderous intent.
If the soul lamp is broken, it means that the person is dead.
"Who dares to kill me, Ding'er!" A look of confusion flashed across Xiao Sui's eyes.
He only issued one order during this trip, which was to ask Xiao Ding to kill Lin Changan.
Was it Lin Changan who killed him?
But that kid only had a small half-step inscription, how could he possibly kill Ding'er, who was at the later level of inscription?!
But, besides Lin Changan, how could it be anyone else?!
"Soul lamp, appear!" Xiao Ding quickly made a move, the gorgeous runes were shining, and in front of Xiao Ding, brilliant rays of light emerged. They were ancient runes, intertwined into a picture.
In the scene, it was Lin Changan who cut off Xiao Ding's head with a halberd, causing him to die on the spot in front of him.
This scene made Xiao Ding's old face suddenly become gloomy.
"Lin Chang'an, I will kill you!"
The horrifying murderous intent was transmitted. This was the roar of a king. Under the angry rebuke, everyone in the Eight Desolations trembled slightly. This scene also made the other disciples next to them stunned for a while.
What happened to Elder Xiao?
I have never seen Elder Xiao so angry before.
"Listen to my order. This time, as long as my disciples of Wanjian Sect kill Lin Changan, all the benefits I promised before will be doubled on this basis. Moreover, if anyone kills this son, I am willing to accept him."
Become a true disciple!" Elder Xiao Ding opened his mouth, flicked his robe, and said.
After saying this, many sighs were heard.
In fact, those rewards and the like are nothing compared to Elder Xiao Ding's true disciples. Becoming a true disciple of the Elder of the Ninth Heavenly King, the possibility of entering the King in the future is extremely high.
After all, Elder Xiao Ding is also one of the beings most likely to become a god in Wanjian Sect.
Lin Changan now doesn't even know that the number of heads on his neck has doubled in the shortest time due to the execution of Xiao Sui.
However, at this moment, Lin Changan had no time to care.
He stroked the broken skeleton in front of him, and the anger in his heart had already burned through the wilderness.
"Xiao Wu, don't worry. He has been waiting for me for thousands of years. When I find the beast that kills you, even if he escapes to the fairyland, I will capture him and crush him to death on the spot!"
Lin Changan spoke coldly, and there was such a chill in his words that even Little Fatty Chen didn't dare to separate his soul. It was so terrifying.