The third prince's eyes instantly dropped, revealing a gloomy cold light.

"He's been killed, get the key." He softly uttered a few words.

"Yes! Your Highness!"

Several people responded and rushed towards Lin Xiao from different directions.

In their opinion, if this person does not use formations, he is not a threat to them at all.

Moreover, how could they give each other time to set up their formations?

How many soul-gathering realms can a monk in the late stage of the Wheel Sea Realm defeat?

The answer is probably countless.

Just when these people thought they were about to capture Lin Xiao.

"cut!!"

Lin Xiao spoke coldly, stretched out his hand and grasped the spirit sword.

Wow!!

He swung out his sword, and the nearby space instantly began to distort.

Several screams suddenly rang out, and the people who rushed over were all cut in half by the sword light.
Chapter completed!