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Chapter 1879 tear the face

The strength of the third elder should be between him and his!

But even so, the Third Elder Teng could not resist for a few minutes under Lin Hao's hands. Even Lin Hao almost didn't even move. He just stood there and raised his hand and directly killed Elder Teng!

Both souls and souls are destroyed!

Too scary!

Looking at the entire Tengling tribe, perhaps only the high priest and the person from the Spirit tribe can compete with this guy, right? However, the resurrection of the Saint is about to be. Now the most important thing for their Teng tribe is the resurrection of the Saint. Now we will tear off Lin Hao. Not to mention that killing this Lin Hao will cost them a lot of effort, and the big resurrection of the Saint

The plan might be destroyed by this Lin Hao! Thinking of this, Teng Zhong immediately understood why the high priest did not kill Lin Hao directly when he was so angry. Instead, he was so tolerant and asked Lin Hao to explain again and again. This was actually clearly asking Lin Hao for help.

A step to make today's event end with a decent end!

After all, if you really start with Lin Hao, the unfathomable Qi training cultivator, even if the high priest can kill this person, it will definitely take a lot of time and energy! This will definitely put the resurrection of the Saint in vain!

Thinking of this, Elder Teng Zhong wiped the cold sweat from his face, hurriedly took a step forward, and laughed: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!" "Brother Lin Hao, I know, it must be the third elder of my clan. He was ungrateful and had no eyes. He offended Brother Lin Hao. And from what Brother Lin Hao meant, this guy actually dared to attack your fairy painting, and he should kill him! Really

It’s time to kill!”

"Bah! It's so damn!" Teng Zhong spat in the direction of the ashes of the third elder Teng's ashes, and hurriedly looked at Lin Hao with a smile: "Brother Lin Hao, all this tonight is my Teng Ling tribe who is not considerate and has been slow to take care of the two of you. I represent the entire tribe,

I apologize to you! Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I, Tengzhong, will definitely bring the elders of my tribe to personally apologize to the two brothers Lin!”

"How?" Teng Zhong said, and hurriedly looked at the high priest. Seeing that the high priest seemed to have no objection, he just stood there looking at Lin Hao in a depressed manner. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, as long as this matter can be calmed down tonight, let alone losing one third elder, so what if you lose a few more elders?

As long as the Saint is resurrected, the Tengling tribe still wants many elders with strong cultivation and many elders with strong strength?

Unfortunately, Lin Hao had no intention of calming down the situation at this moment.

How could he be able to successfully complete the plan to resurrect the Saint?

He was originally trying to interrupt the process of the Tengling tribe, but now he killed the three elders and led out the high priest and others, which fulfilled his wish!

But... he was still a little worried. After all, Zhu Ling'er and Jin Long were still in the hands of the high priest and the group of people.

If these people threaten Zhu Ling'er and Jin Long, there would be too little room for him to retreat.

It can be said that at this time they have reached the situation they least want to see at the beginning.

But now there is nothing we can do. Since we have reached this point, we can only go on with our teeth!

What's more, Lin Hao, has he ever been threatened?

Lin Hao looked at the elder Tengzhong coldly and snorted coldly: "Elder Tengzhong, have you heard your ears deaf? You haven't heard me say that now, I want to settle the accounts of Zhu Ling'er and Jinlong with your Teng clan!"

"Hehe, what a saint, what a holy beast, what an ancient legend. Your Tengling tribe is really a good story. Even I was almost deceived by you!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't take action, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the high priest. With his hands raised, he was in the sky and the sea with his left hand, and the magic technique of swallowing mountains and seas with his right hand. The power of mountains and seas merged into one place. When the sea surging and collapsed, the world seemed to be shaken by Lin Hao's two magical techniques!

"Little Brother Lin Hao..." Elder Teng Zhong seemed to want to make his last effort. However, this time the high priest interrupted him directly and looked at Lin Hao coldly: "Enough! It seems that endless years ago, the legend of the prophet of the great prophet of the spiritual race was correct. This man named Lin Hao and the woman named Xian in the Painting, they

It is destined to come to our Tengling tribe and destroy our resurrection of Tengling Saint!"

"Since that's the case, what else can I say?"

"If you want to stop the resurrection of the Saint of Tengling tribe from my Tengling tribe, you will have to pay a certain price!"

"As the high priest of the Tengling tribe, I will kill you people here today, and then resurrect the Tengling Saint of our tribe!"

"No one can stop our tribe from resurrecting the Saint!!"

"The people of the Teng clan obeyed the order and followed me to attack Lin Hao, and strangle the immortals in the painting. Today, I will let them all die here!!!"

"Kill!!" The high priest gave the order, and suddenly, Teng Zhong's face, who was originally trying to find other solutions, changed his face and looked at Lin Hao with great resentment and viciousness. The other four or five elders of the Teng clan who followed him also looked at Lin Hao with a sudden look.

Like a sharp blade, it seemed to pierce Lin Hao's soul and body! Even the twenty or so on the ground below were still kneeling towards the high priest, muttering lying lyrics and singing lyrics, it seemed that the high priest's words were stimulated by the blood and energy in his body, and all took out their weapons.

Lin Hao was staring at the sky with a covetous attitude. Several of them had good cultivation levels, and they directly shook the void and flew into the sky, as if they were surrounded by Lin Hao with Teng Zhong and other elders!

War is about to break out!

Below, under an ancient tree on the edge of the battlefield, the two fairies in the painting, who were originally playing and playing, were already sitting on the root of the big tree. The fairies in the painting were still holding her large bag of spiritual food, watching the battle that was about to break out in the sky with relish. However, Ling Ling'er, the little weapon next to him, looked at the three spirit children sitting on the root of another tree. At this moment, she was staring at the three spirit children who were eating spiritual food in the painting, and couldn't help but hesitate to look at the immortals in the painting: "Sister Xian'er, you really don't need to go.

Do you want to help the guy named Lin? I want me to tell you that although that guy is not good-looking, I mean that he is not as good-looking as a Saint when he was young, but... Didn't he just say that you are his woman?"

"Is it really good if you don't go and help him?" "..." The immortal in the painting was eating spiritual food happily and suddenly had a black line on his head. He turned his head and stared at Xiao Ling'er, but his face was a little rosy.
Chapter completed!
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