The Immortal Taoist

"ridiculous!"

Just when the people of Zhenwu Jianzong thought that Lingdao would die, Lingdao was violently out of the sword. It was as if a real dragon had awakened, and in the flesh of Lingdao, a sound was heard. The Tianlei sword was smashed out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Originally this fatal flaw, Lingdao deliberately, or Ding Peng will not launch a killing blow. Lingdao has already seen that the whole Zhenwu sword array, the most effective is Ding Peng. As long as Ding Peng is abolished, the power of the Zhenwujian array will definitely be greatly reduced.

"The first type of wind and thunder, the wind is angry!"

Ling Dao got from the poison snake to help the master, it is the three styles of the sword. The wind and thunder sword that he used to display was just a simplified version. Now that he is in the middle of the rush, he is still unable to practice the sword in the middle of others, but he is not subject to this restriction.

The thunder sword in his hand seems to have turned into an ancient god, controlling all the winds in the world. As he smashed out of the sword, there was a hurricane in the field. Even if it is a true warrior, if you stand next to Lingdao, I am afraid that it will be swept away by the wind.

Ding Peng originally killed a sword, but was easily hid by Lingdao. Even these savage warriors were affected by the hurricane. Dust is everywhere, the yellow sand is full of the sky, and the eighteen squatting squadrons are squinting at both eyes, which are all problems.

Tian Leijian stabbed the Ding Peng to the past, so a swift sword, Ding Peng was shocked. The sword that was supposed to be killed was ignored by Lingdao. Now the sword of Lingdao has made him feel inevitable.

"puff"

The next moment, Tianleijian was stabbed into Ding Peng's shoulder. Without any hesitation, Lingdao directly pulled out the Tianlei sword, and Yinhong's blood was sprayed out. Ding Peng was rushing to the wound, and even backed off, even the sword was not needed.

"Little swords, I want to kill me?"

Ding Peng’s right shoulder was injured and he could not use the sword. He naturally withdrew from the Zhenwu Jianzong. The remaining 17 rushing martial artists, even if they are desperately desperate, lack the core of Ding Peng, the power of Zhenwu Jianzhen is reduced a lot, and it is not a threat to Lingdao.

Tianleijian once again pulled out, as if to tear the entire battlefield. A warrior who was in front of Lingdao in front of Lingdao, when he was even violently powerful, he flew out. It’s just that the infuriating shock is that he can’t afford it.

After performing the eight steps of chasing the stars, Lingdao is like a ghost, and there is no ghost. Without Ding Peng, Zhenwu Jianzong could not stand him. The 17-year-old Zhenwujian array, which was arranged by the martial arts, had no effect at all and could only be broken by him.

"The master is too strong. I didn't think of that situation. I can reverse the hustle and bustle. It's incredible?"

"No wonder it is possible to turn the tide at the Fighting Swords Conference. Even the real swords in front of him are vulnerable. How can other squatters be his opponents?"

"I thought that the rumors were a bit exaggerated. Now it seems that I think more. The real swords that even the frontiers of the martial arts can't break are actually broken by the master!"

Whether it is the elders of the sword, or the disciples, they are extremely shocked. The rumors are rumors after all, they have not seen it with their own eyes. But now, they have witnessed the tyranny of Lingdao, especially the Lingdao at this time, like the demon god, the martial arts martial arts martial arts disciples appear so weak in front of him.

“How is this? Is it not to win?”

"This change is too fast, right?"

The other people of Zhenwu Jianzong were surprised and couldn't speak. Without Ding Peng, Ling Dao was defeated by the other seventeen smashing warriors. Lingdao did not have any mercy, and the 18 squatters, including Ding Peng, were not injured.

"The real Wu Jianzong has broken, you can leave quickly!"

The poison on the Tianlei sword has no effect in the end, and Lingdao does not know. If Ding Peng and others are poisoned and killed, they can only be considered unlucky. If they are poisonous, they will be lucky. Of course, if the people of Zhenwu Jianzong are obsessed with it, then Lingdao does not mind starting a killing.

"How to do?"

“Really to retire?”

"Or else, will we fight with them?"

In the end, the people of Zhenwu Jianzong still retired, and they were at the bottom of the fight, so the rules could not be destroyed. They can delay the time. If they are openly fighting with the swordsmen, they will destroy the rules of the Dala Dynasty and wait for their destruction.

"let's go!"

The principals of these Zhenwu Jianzongs are naturally not Ding Peng, but the deputy patriarch of Zhenwu Jianzong. It is a pity that after hearing about the arrogant killing of the deputy lord of Xuanwu Jianzong, he did not dare to make it in front of these people. If you die in the hands of Ao Long, I am afraid that death is also a white death.

"You can go, but here is the Lingshi, you don't want to take any one!"

Lingdao’s words changed the face of the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong. Since learning about the Battle of the Swords, the Emperor Zhenwu has sent so many people to mine. Their purpose is to get more of the lower spirits before handing over the Lingshi veins.

But now, Ling Dao does not let him take away any piece of Lingshi, other things can be tolerated, this thing can not be tolerated. Lingdao broke the Zhenwu Jianzong, then according to what he said before, they have to leave here now, but it is naturally impossible for them to surrender all the Lingshi.

"Young people, don't overdo it. Just let us take the Lingshi, we will leave immediately. Anyway, there are so many Lingshi in the Lingshi veins, do you have to rob us of this spiritual stone?"

Just after the words of the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong, the proud dragon who stood in the distance, but suddenly shot. The dragon sword, suddenly turned into eight, has been suspended in front of the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong. The proud dragon suddenly burst into trouble, and the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzang naturally did not think of it.

When the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong wants to resist, it is already late. During this time, the strength of the proud dragon has been enhanced a lot. The face of the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong, when even ugly, did not expect his life in the blink of an eye to be in the hands of a junior.

"You have two choices now, one is to leave all the Lingshi to leave here, the other one is to be killed by me on the spot! Let's choose!"

The words of the proud dragon are to let the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong be shocked. The deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong can see that the proud dragon is not joking. If he dares to say that he is not a word, then he does not want to go out alive.

"Okay, you see, let's go!"