The Immortal Taoist

"How strong is his body, and even the sword can't be injured? Is he really a dragon?"

"It's terrible. Even the swords can't hurt his body. We want to kill him. Isn't it a fool?"

Whether it is the Emperor of the Emperor Wu, or the deputy lord, or the other elders in the later period of the Royal Air, they are dumbfounded. Looking at the white spots on the chest and the white marks on the shoulders, they all felt that their brains were not enough.

Even if it is the source of the military, the body may not be so abnormal. Having such a flesh is tantamount to being invincible. Perhaps only the flesh of the true dragon in the legend can be compared with Ling Dao. The body of the sword is stabbed in the body of Lingdao, I am afraid there is no difference between it and tickling.

The pioneer of the ridiculous 诛 劲 劲 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The person who cultivates the wild and the singularity is the strong metamorphosis. From the ancient times to the present, it is definitely more than a singularity to cultivate the wild and ridiculous.

"Ben Lei has no shadow sword!"

At this time, Lingdao launched a counterattack, and the Tianlei sword in his hand turned into a purple lightning, stabbing the past with the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong. The Thunder Sword itself is only the next-word sword, and it is probably worse than the sword of the deputy sect of the Swordmaster.

However, the strength of Lingdao is too strong, and it is much stronger than the deputy sect of Zhenwu Jianzong. The sword is weak and nothing. The confrontation between swordsmen is not a sword, but a person with a sword. In the hands of Ling Dao, the power of Tian Leijian is absolutely strong and outrageous.

How fast is this sword, I am afraid that only the deputy master of Zhenwu Jianzong feels the most profound. He wanted to resist, but he found himself in the mud, and the speed became very slow. In fact, it is not that he is slow, but that the speed of the road is too fast.

"Hey, where is the headless body?"

This is the last thought in the mind of the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong. His head flew backwards, and the headless body he saw was his own. His body is moving forward, his head is receding, and he is already in the same position.

"It’s dead again!"

At the moment, the Emperor Wu Zhenzong has no intention of a little bit of war. Lingdao swords so fast, they simply can't resist. What's more, even if their sword stabbed the body of Lingdao, they couldn't hurt Lingdao. This kind of battle couldn't be beaten.

"Lord, I think we can still escape!"

"Face in the face of a monster that can not be injured by the sword, and then fight down, only three of us will die!"

The deputy lord of the peak of the emptiness is so vulnerable in the hands of Lingdao. Their two elders are only the late stage of the Royal Air, and they are not the opponents of Lingdao. Lingdao wants to kill them, it is simply effortless.

Originally, Lingdao wanted to kill the deputy lord of Zhenwu Jianzong, I am afraid it was not so easy. It is a pity that the previous incident has scared the deputy lord, and with his martial arts, Lingdao has already killed him. For Lingdao, it is impossible to let go of such a great opportunity.

"Where to go? I am only a warrior with a war dead, no escape from the waste!"

The two elders of the late emptiness were glanced at by the martial arts sect of the Emperor Wu, and they nodded. At the same time, they were also infected by the words of the Emperor Wu Zong, who would rather die than escape.

"kill!"

The martial arts sect of the Emperor Wu screamed, and the two elders in the late emptiness were all dying, rushing toward Lingdao. Even if they know that they are not, they still shoot. Isn’t it big to die? What are you afraid of?

It is a pity that the elders of the two ancestors were vomiting blood. When they were desperate, the martial arts sects did not take the tactics, but instead fled in the opposite direction. They finally understood that the Emperor Wu Zhenzong was not going to fight with Ling Dao, but wanted to let them both resist him for a moment, so that he could leave.

"Good to be a lord, shameless!"

"The greed of fear of death, you become a sovereign!"

Previously, the two elders of the Royal Air Force also had a deep admiration for the Emperor Wu Zong, and now they seem to be purely stupid. Even at this moment, the Emperor Wu Zhenzong still remembers to use them, and they are really not both.

Now the two elders in the late emptiness of the emptiness are not the most slavish, but the lord of the martial arts. They and Ling Dao are originally enemies. They want to kill Ling Dao. Ling Dao will naturally kill them. This is a normal thing. However, the actions of the Emperor Zhenwu’s patriarchs are too ugly.

"I didn't expect you to be sold by your lords, but it's okay. After killing you, I will let your lords go with you!"

Was betrayed by the Emperor Zhenwu Sect, and the two elders in the late Qing Dynasty had no war. The two of them are not the opponents of Ling Dao. Now they are uninterested in fighting. Naturally, they are strangled by Ling Dao. It’s just two swords. The two elders in the late emptiness are dead here.

"Since you come to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed. Want to run? It is too naive!"

The four men of Zhenwu Jianzong ambushed Lingdao here, obviously headed by the Emperor Zhenwu. Now that the other three are dead, the Emperor Wu Zhenzong still wants to escape, naturally impossible. Today's Lingdao is also an imperial warrior, and it is already possible to fly with arrogance. The true martial arts sects can't escape.

"Follow the stars eight steps!"

After vacating, Ling Dao was playing eight steps to chase the stars and chasing the past to the Emperor Wu Zong. Step by step and step out, Lingdao's body also left a trace of the sky. His speed is too fast, just for a moment, it is to see the Emperor of the Emperor Wu.

"How is it possible? How can his speed be so fast?"

The real Wu Jianzong lord who was escaping in front of him, after seeing Ling Dao, was shocked. He can't wait to give birth to a pair of wings and escape at the fastest speed. It is a pity that what makes him desperate is that Lingdao is getting closer and closer to him. In the twinkling of an eye, he has already come to him.

"Dead!"

The thunder sword descended from the sky, and the thunder sounded like a real thunder. The martial lord of the true Wu Jian who escaped from the heart, under the panic, can only wave the lower sword in his hand to block. A crisp sound, the lower sword in his hand swayed and almost came out.

Just when the Emperor of the Emperor Wu Zhen was secretly happy, he felt a pain in his chest. He thought that he had blocked the Tianlei sword and thought he had escaped. Unfortunately, he soon discovered that Tianleijian had penetrated his chest.

"I will actually die in the hands of a slutty boy?"

At the last fight conference, Ling Dao was the most dazzling young man, but in the eyes of the Emperor Wu Zong Zong, it was still only a junior. The Emperor Zhenwu did not think about it. One day, he would die under the sword of Lingdao.

............

Epee gate.

"A good Lingdao, I didn't expect to see it for a short time. I have already succumbed to this level. It seems that the matter of dealing with the cracked sword must be speeded up. If such a little guy grows up, it is not a small one. trouble!"

In the hands of Zhong Tai Cang, holding a piece of paper with the message of the death of the Emperor Wu Zongzhu and others. When he saw this news, he also had some unbelief, but unfortunately his men could not lie to him. This news could not be fake.

The things that happened at the Epee Gate were related to Lingdao. Those things all point out that Lingdao is growing at a rapid rate. At the time of the Fighting Sword Conference, although Ling Dao was strong, it was his limit to kill the pre-empty warriors.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the repair of Lingdao was a leaps and bounds. The guardian of the Lingshi vein, the strength is absolutely strong enough, but unfortunately still died in the hands of Lingdao. Even the three elders, the five elders, the seven elders, and the nine elders all died in the hands of Ling Dao.

Let the Emperor Wu Zongzhu and other people deal with Ling Dao, which is a wonderful plan that Zhong Tai Cang wants to come out. If the Emperor Wu Zongzhu and other people win, it is to show that the strength of Ling Dao is not bad, can kill the Ling Dao, naturally it is a great good thing.

If Lingdao wins, it means that Lingdao is extremely tyrannical, and it is not the root of the warrior. Moreover, with the means of Ling Dao, the people of the Emperor Wu Zong Zong will certainly not be let go. In this case, Zhong Tai Cang can arrange his own person to take over the Zhenwu Jianzong. At that time, the Zhenwu Jianzong is equal to the vassal of the Epee Gate.

Regardless of the outcome, Zhong Taicang is a big winner behind the scenes. The same is true of the fact that now the Emperor Wu Zongzong and other people are dead, and the true Wu Jianzong who originally relied on Zhong Taicang’s royal army in the late period of the air, is able to compete for the lord of the Zhenwu Jianzong.

There is a bell that is too dark to support, the late warrior who won the lord's position in the royal air, is basically a matter of ironclad. Thinking of the whole Zhenwu Jianzong will soon become his Zhongtai Cang, Zhong Taicang is proudly laughing.

"Fighting with me, you are still a little tender. Lingdao or Duan Zhenghui, you will die under my sword!"

The battle between these forces really needs to be going on for a long time. But now Zhong Tai Cang is trying to make a quick decision, because the growth of Ling Dao has completely exceeded his imagination. Zhong Taicang has never seen such a young man. Only when he is sixteen years old, he can kill the martial arts.

If you give Lingdao a year and a half, you may be able to kill the original warrior. In that case, his Epee Gate really did not have any confidence to win. After all, the current Epee Gate has already lost two of its original martial arts, which is much weaker than before.

"During this time, my epee disciples have begun to infiltrate the slashing swords. Now, around the slashing swords, I am afraid that I am full of my epee disciples. There is a ten-power in the district, even if there is a teenage genius occasionally. How can you kill me, love my daughter, destroy my son, so hate it, can you not report it?"

Zhong Taiqing slowly looked up and looked at the direction of the cracked sword. In his eyes, there is a strong hatred, the death of Zhong Feifei and Zhong Jianxing naturally makes him sad. For the murderer of Ling Dao, he has endless hatred and killing.

"Come on, soon, you will fall into my hands. I will not let you die so happy, I will torture you slowly, let you die, let you regret coming to this world!"

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