Others also smiled grimly at Ling.

"That's right. Just pack the fairy and kill her."

"She has been taken by this boy before. She must be his closest person."

"I'm not happy with her. I don't have any strength. I rub it all the way."

The emperor Xiudi in Zixiao hall was very excited.

Seeing that twelve subordinates surrounded Jiang Cheng, I only thought that the great event had been completed.

Just waiting for the moment Jiang Cheng was killed.

However, at this time, he was so frightened that he bounced directly from the lotus platform.

"Damn it, what are these fools doing?"

Although he couldn't hear the sound inside, he could at least see the scene of Yaole daozun pointing to Ling and grinning.

"Just kill Jiang Cheng honestly and provoke her!"

The empty emperor and the Yuan emperor began to gloat.

"Now you're finished."

"The war emperor will surely pour His anger on you when he comes back."

However, Ling in field was not attacked, because there was a leading Taoist priest descending Zhong.

He was almost scared to pee when he saw that Yaoye and others aimed their weapons at Ling.

Hurriedly and recklessly blocked in front.

"What are you going to do? Don't create complications."

Yaole daozun doesn't think so.

"What's the big deal? Just send her out easily..."

"Yes, this woman and Jiang Cheng must have no heavenly heart. It's easy to kill them together."

"Shut up!"

Taoist priest Jiang Zhong interrupted them with a roar.

"The order we received is to kill Jiang Cheng. No one can hurt innocent people without others."

"Whoever dares to fight her is my enemy!"

When he said this, he looked at Ling with begging and flattering eyes, hoping that she wouldn't vent her anger on herself even if she was angry.

The others are a little confused.

When did the Reverend Zhong become so principled?

Don't hurt the innocent?

It's a little strange.

"Forget it. It's a disappointment."

Shaking Dao Zun waved impatiently.

"Kill the boy first."

As soon as the voice fell, all the Taoist instruments of the twelve people lit up, and their secret treasures also flew high into the sky, pointing directly at leader Jiang in the center.

At the same time, the law space of the twelve was sacrificed.

This scene caused an uproar among the audience outside.

"That's ridiculous."

"There was a pair of twelve?"

They didn't even count in.

"This is the most unequal encounter at present."

"Can Jiang shouzuo survive?"

"Hard, hard..."

Due to the outstanding performance of the first three games, chengge has always been one of the main focuses in the fourth game.

Although he didn't play a game in the early stage, many people still pay attention to him.

When the twelve Taoist priests suddenly surrounded him, everyone realized that it was bad.

"I don't feel right."

"Yes, there are too many people across the street. It seems to have been premeditated."

The Tongshen meeting is a personal battle. It makes sense for three or five friends to get together.

Twelve people are ridiculous.

But it's too late to say anything.

"Jiang shouzuo didn't escape?"

"This is the rhythm of war!"

"His weapon..."

"Eighth order tracker?"

When the Dao sword in Jiang Cheng's hand was also urged, many people looked unbelievable.

Because there is a source comparable to the level of Taoist respect in addition to the regular turbulence around the periphery of Taoist sword.

That is the origin of the disability of Dao Jian.

"Does he have an eight step sword?"

"My God, how is this possible?"

"Many Taoist saints don't have weapons of this level, do they?"

"Is this where Jiang Yinhuang's confidence lies?"

After seeing the Xiwu sword in brother Cheng's hand, the twelve people opposite were also startled.

"Eight steps! You have eight steps Dao Jian!"

"This... How did he get it?"

Yaole daozun couldn't help it.

"Hahaha, this sword is mine. Don't rob anyone with me!"

Greed filled the whole face. He couldn't wait to urge the law space and killed Jiang Cheng first.

Then, there is no then.

Brother Cheng didn't even sacrifice the law space. He just waved a sword at him and cut him into the law space with people.

No way, the gap between the two is too big.

Jiang Cheng was on the other side of daojue before. With his hard strength, he had already fought with King Shi, and King Shi was the top among the Taoists.

On the surface, the immortal power of Jiang city is the realm of Taoist respect, but because the foundation is too terrible, it does not lose ground in the face of Taoist saints.

The ordinary Taoist priest was crushed in front of him.

The blood in the sky soared.

Everyone lost their voice at this moment.

How did you do that?

Even Zhong daozun and others were shocked. They almost stopped on the spot.

The strength of Dao Zun is not weak!

How could it be lost by a second?

If they didn't die in the secret territory and live outside again with the blessing of heaven, they would lose their courage to fight.

"Go!"

"He's just relying on the power of the eighth order sword!"

"Kill him and finish the task!"

Jiang Zhongdao respected the whole flag and drum, and others abandoned the scene and killed it again.

Then their heads buzzed like they were hit by a giant hammer.

The city brother directly launched the spirit attack.

The holy soul faces the purple soul, that is the crushing attack.

This invisible battle set off a huge wave in the soul sea of the remaining 11 Taoist priests.

Their purple souls were devastated and scattered, and they couldn't organize a decent attack at all.

Even their law space is difficult to maintain.

Of course, the veteran chengge won't miss this gap. He urged Daojian, and the thirteen fold mood of Jiandao swept the audience.

Under the bright and gorgeous Kendo world, everything seems to lose color.

People outside can no longer see the law space, nor can they see the human shadow and Tao instruments.

We can only see the shocking scene of light and darkness intertwined and the sun, moon and stars dancing together.

When everything dispersed, there was only Jiang Cheng standing alone in the field.

As for the other eleven Taoist priests, they were like a small boat that had been crazily baptized by the waves and hurricanes, which had been riddled with holes and fallen.

"How could this happen!"

In Zixiao hall, the first one to cry out was not emperor Xiudi, but emperor Kong.

He stared at the picture of the floating shadow fairy in the distance. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's impossible!"

The roar of emperor Xiudi echoed in the hall unexpectedly.

"How can he be so strong?"

"He's not even the star master. How can he kill twelve Taoist priests of the same rank?"

Even they were so surprised, not to mention the audience outside.

At this time, other battles are still going on in the secret territory.

However, no one has paid attention.

Everyone was stunned by Jiang Cheng's record of just picking twelve and winning easily.

At the top of the sky, twelve silver names disappeared at the same time, even alerting many Taoist saints and upper star masters in the field.