The Immortal Taoist

The two young women are the peaks of the royal sky. They come from the nine spirits and the true spirits. The young man next to them is the son of Nan Xinghai. It is also the peak of the royal sky. It must be said that the southern star kelp The three young people coming are good.

The three martial arts martial arts martial artists, although they can not win the championship at the Fengwang Conference, but they do not fall to the top three. The purpose of Nanxinghai is obvious, just to mix a medium level at the Fengwang Conference. There is no strength to win the championship.

"Little brother, if you are willing to follow your sister, my sister will spare you a life, but good."

"Hey, my sister is so special, I really like this little guy."

The two women of Zhenling Jianzong laughed. The first woman even licked her lips, and she was tempted to seduce Lingdao. In her opinion, Lingdao was young and bloody, and she was definitely not blocking her. Live her temptation like this.

Unfortunately, she is wrong, Lingdao's expression has not changed, such a temptation, for Lingdao, is nothing, Lingdao's will is firm, if a woman can seduce him, then his past 岂Not alive.

"If you two are willing to be my maid, I can also spare you a life, how."

Lingdao’s words made the two young women’s faces change. They didn’t think that Lingdao would say so. Immediately, they were sneer. Lingdao was really blunt, and dared to go with them. The peak of the warrior speaks like this.

Just as they ridiculed each other, Anshan Feibao had already started with the three young people brought by Ji Yunkong. The three young people brought by Ji Huan had two squadrons and a squadron. Military in the late period.

Anshan Feibao is also a martial artist in the Imperial Air Force, and the combat experience is extremely rich. Even if it is at the same time, it will be able to withstand the two warriors and the warriors in the late air. What will happen.

However, Anshan Feihong is different. He is only in the early stage of the air. In the face of the three young people brought by Murong Yong, he is not an opponent at all. It is only a moment, he is completely suppressed. If this continues, there will be life sooner or later. Danger.

"You are too much too much. Do you really want to kill us all?"

Anshan Taiping’s words are pure nonsense, but he has to say that he is not talking to Murong Yong, Nan Xinghai and Ji Yunkong, but is reminding Ling Dao that these people want to kill them, then Ling The road is also not used to show mercy.

"This can't blame us. You see that we haven't shot it. It's just a discussion between the juniors. To blame, you can only blame the people you bring with you."

"Anshan brother, don't be so angry, don't experience the temper of blood and fire, how can you give birth to the strong, these people you bring are the flowers of the greenhouse, don't give them some pain, how do they grow up."

Both Murong Yong and Nan Xinghai laughed. They even gave the juniors a look. The meaning is obvious. They can kill and kill. They don’t use their hands to mourn. They are ambushing Anshan Taiping here, but not with Anshan. Taiping is old.

"Little brother, since you are so hard, then we have to shoot."

"If you hurt you, don't cry, oh..."

The two female disciples of the true spirits were attacked by Lingdao in the first time. Their swordsmanship was extremely light, just like a breeze, but their swordsmanship was absolutely weak and silent. Without interest, you can penetrate into your opponent's body.

The long swords in the hands of both of them are the swords of the lower class. They are sufficient for the martial arts. The swords are completely enough. Of course, the swords are used to deal with Lingdao. They are not enough to look at them. They have cultivated the wild and savage. The degree has long exceeded the imagination of others.

However, Lingdao did not intend to rely on the tyrannical body. The sword of the true spirit sword is indeed good, but unfortunately it is nothing in the eyes of Lingdao. The powerful swords he has seen in previous lives have gone, a nine-product force. Sword method, what counted.

Just under the two handles, the sword was less than a foot away from Lingdao. Lingdao was finally moved. A silvery sword light turned into a round of blood, and it slammed out and hit the two handles. Above the sword, the speed of the sword is too fast. The two female disciples of the true spirits only see a silver light.

Subsequently, the two female disciples of Zhenling Jianzong felt that the sword of the next product had been uploaded with a huge force. Both of them could not control their body, and they flew out at the fastest speed. After breaking a strain of ancient wood, it stopped and the mouth bleeds.

From the sword of Lingdao, to the defeat of two female disciples of the true spirit Jianzong, it is only a matter of a moment. The sword of the true spirit sword is mainly a silent attack, the speed of the sword is really, and the speed The road is completely incomparable.

"what happened."

The son of Nan Xinghai, but he is watching all this, the two female disciples of the real spirits are all the martial arts martial arts, just in a blink of an eye, they fly backwards, even even He did not even see how Lingdao was out of the sword.

This scene, so that Murong Yong, Ji Xiaokong and Nan Xinghai have widened their eyes, as the medium-term military in the source, they can see the Lingdao's sword movement, after all, Lingdao is only to deal with two Yukong martial arts. It is impossible to use the fastest speed.

"The speed of the sword is so fast."

"Good strength."

"Good swordsmanship."

"Don't we all look at it, this boy is a strong man."

It is possible to defeat two squadrons in the Imperial Air Force. It is said that the Lingdao is not strong. No one will believe that the son of Nanxinghai will definitely not be able to do this. Therefore, when he faces Lingdao, he is particularly guilty. The hand holding the sword is shaking.

"Death."

Looking at the son of Nan Xinghai, Lingdao shook his head, and then it was a sword, and the fierce strength, as if tearing the sky, made the whole world seem to be two halves, tyrannical power, It is also crushing and slamming toward the son of Nan Xinghai.

"The waves are nine heavy."

At the crucial moment, Nan Xinghai’s son also bite his teeth and cast a sword of the Nan’s family. If he does not resist it, he will be torn directly into the halves by the fierce strength. He is terrible on the spot, so he is also a royal The airborne peak warrior should not be so weak.

The long sword in the hands of Nan Xinghai’s son, shot again and again, is like a big wave slamming forward, the first wave is indeed not strong, but with the second wave hitting the second wave, it will make the first wave stronger. After the waves pushed the waves, the nine waves were covered, and the void was covered.

"open."

Lingdao sighed coldly, and the thunder sword in his hand slammed down. After a wave of waves, all of them were smashed. After the last war, he changed his sword and the sword. There are not many swords in the lower class. It is enough to use his merits in exchange for many swords. Duan Zhenghui gave him a sword directly. He naturally did not deny it.

After all the waves were opened, the Thunder Sword was squatting on the sword of the son of Nan Xinghai. The tyrannical power instantly smashed the son of Nan Xinghai. Lingdao’s shot was very measured and did not They killed, but they all wounded them.

If the son of Nan Xinghai is killed, then the South Xinghai will definitely go mad. When it stops at Lingdao, Lingdao will not be able to save Anshan Feihong and Anshan Feibao. He can indeed deal with the local military in the middle of the territory, but unfortunately A mad man of origin can completely entangle him for a while.

"Fei Hongxiong, be careful."

After hitting the son of Nan Xinghai, Lingdao came to the front of Anshan Feihong at the fastest speed. If he came one step later, Anshan Feihong would be seriously injured if he was not dead. Anshan Taiping would like to take a shot, but unfortunately His air machine has been locked by three other local warriors.

As long as Anshan Taiping moves, then Ji Yunkong and Murong Yong and Nan Xinghai will definitely shoot at the same time. Seeing that Ling Dao appeared in front of Anshan Feihong, Anshan Taiping also took a long breath, thanks to this Lingdao. Come, otherwise their family will probably die in the wilderness.

When Lingdao appeared in front of Anshan Feihong, the three-handed swords had already been attacked. The three young people who followed Murong Yong were also good. It was simply too simple to deal with Anshan Feihong. It’s just that time, Anshan Feihong has already had several sword wounds.

"Silver moon."

A round of catastrophic moon, violently descending from the sky, squatting on the top of the three swords, the three young people are all physically shocked, their strength is good, but compared with Lingdao, it is a big difference, Just a confrontation, they are paralyzed, and lightning is everywhere around the body.

Lingdao’s control over Lei’s origin is obviously more powerful than before. Even those who are present in the field are not seeing any clues. The three young people following Murong Yong are falling to the ground. Can't fight again.

"Flying Leopard brother, they handed it to me, nine wastes."

After exhibiting eight steps of chasing stars, Lingdao soon came to the side of Anshan Feibao. Anshan Feibao and three opponents fought to the present, although they were very stubborn, but after all, there was no major problem. Come, he also smiled easily.

"Thank you."

There is a Lingdao shot, Anshan Feibao puts a hundred and twenty hearts, but he has heard that Ling Dao even the origin of the peaks of the military can kill, the royal air martial arts in front of Ling Dao, and ordinary people estimate nothing The difference is not at all a level.

Sure enough, Anshan Feibao just saw five heavenly thunders passing by, and then his three opponents were all like broken sacks, and they flew out. In front of Lingdao, the three of them actually went out. No resistance, then think about his Anshan Feibao fight for a long time, tired to die, really can not compare.

"Nine wastes."

Whether it is the South Xinghai, Ji Yunkong, or Murong Yong, they are all smoldering smoke. The best children in their family, all in the Lingdao mouth, turned out to be waste. Unfortunately, they are not qualified to refute. Nine people in front of Lingdao, indeed can not stand a blow.

"Oh, take revenge for me and kill the kid."

"Yes, it is a shame to be defeated by a nameless pawn. You must help me kill him."

"No, grab him, I want him to suffer day and night."