Not long, Lingxiao and Zhou Yuting have arrived at the scene.

What appears in front of them is a strong man with a sharp sword. His cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of transcendence!

"Ha ha ha Are the warriors of the blue star all these goods? " The swordsman laughed.

Naturally, he saw Lingxiao and Zhou Yuting, but he didn't care about them at all.

At this time, his feet are stepping on the head of a strong man of the eighth level of China.

The strong man was seriously injured, his body was full of scars, and the breath between his nose and breath seemed to be about to disappear.

"Seven steps beyond the realm, nine steps beyond the realm of spirit!

Do you dare to come to Lao Tzu and not be afraid that Lao Tzu will kill you? " The swordsman laughed wildly.

Yes, Lingxiao has successfully broken through to the seventh level in this month.

As for the number of soul stones consumed, I won't go into too much detail here.

Lingxiao's eyes narrowed in an instant, and his eyes were full of cold light.

"Is it very strong to surpass the top of the eighth level?

Do you dare to take my knife? " The sound is as cold as the winter wind.

"Take your knife? Why don't you dare! " The swordsman said without any care.

Lingxiao sneered and said, "then try it!"

The next moment, the black moon appeared in Lingxiao's hands.

"Instant cut!" Lingxiao gave a cold drink.

An invisible but busy suddenly cut out!

A strong breath of death filled the air in an instant.

The swordsman was stunned, as if he had never heard of this martial art.

Soon he rang up. Isn't this skill of Qianmian daozun?

"You You are Lingxiao The swordsman suddenly exclaimed.

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of life + 5! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, the power of spirit + 5! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of the male God and gets a small amount of pieces of soul stone! "

"Ding! The host shows the nature of male god, charm + 10! "

"Ding..."

The system prompt sound immediately appeared in Lingxiao's mind.

Lingxiao lightly said: "you're right, but the game is over!"

Shua!

A blood light burst out from the swordsman.

The swordsman's eyes were wide open and full of fear.

But at this moment, his consciousness has begun to blur.

Bang!

Cut into two pieces of the body, fell to the ground to make some sound.

Bang!

But Lingxiao suddenly flapped his wings and flew to the strong man of China who was beyond the eight levels.

Lingxiao took a look at the strong man's face, and then stretched out his hand to feel his breath.

"Is there any help?" Zhou Yuting asked.

Lingxiao nodded and said, "there's still help."

Immediately, Lingxiao took out a pill from the storage ring and put it into the mouth of the Chinese strong man.

Soon, the strong man woke up.

"Yes You saved me? " This Chinese strong man is a little confused.

Lingxiao nodded and said, "it's me, but now I have to go quickly. Have a good rest yourself."

As soon as the words were finished, Lingxiao and others fled to the distance.

The eight level strong man was stunned, and then he remembered who Lingxiao was.

"The Lingxiao of Kyoto Wuda? I didn't expect you to save me The strong man murmured.

That night, Lingxiao didn't have much breathing time at all.

Either you are fighting, or you are on the way to fight!