The Immortal Taoist

"Want to go, I let you go."

Previously they wanted to kill themselves, all of them were full of killings. Now the blood madness was smashed by his left arm, and he escaped. They also had these Tianjian sects supporting the waist. Lingdao is naturally full of enthusiasm, regardless of Tian Xiuwu. What is the purpose, at least now he is standing on the side of Lingdao.

It’s just that Lingdao is a person who wants to deal with these blood swordsmen’s disciples. There is really no certainty. The two fists are hard to beat the four hands, and they are outnumbered. He is only in the middle of the present period. There are many people in the field. These are just the judgments of these disciples of the Blood Jianzong, and the means of Lingdao will naturally not know.

"What do you want, fight with us."

"If you are alone, then you will only die under our sword. If you are with them, then we will only lose both sides and benefit you."

"The people of Ling Jianzong and Jian Jianmen may be nearby. Tian Xiuwu, are you really desperate?"

These blood-sword disciples are really jealous, not Lingdao, but those Tianjian sects, so many people fight, there must be casualties, when they missed the opportunity to enter the third floor of the Jiujian Sword Tower, The last time Chu Xinyao and other disciples disciples and blood mad and other blood Jianzong disciples, is afraid of being profited by others, did not fight.

"Little teachers, they are right, even though I want to kill them to give you gas, but now it is extremely unfavorable for ourselves. It is better to do this and then settle with them later."

Tian Xiuwu’s performance was extremely polite. As soon as he came, Ling Dao’s strength was enough to make him pay attention. He wouldn’t have to do Ling Dao before he recovered. Second, because Meng Lao’s words, he must and Ling Dao. Make a good relationship, or how can he be polite to a teenager.

"You don't have to shoot, as long as you stand by and watch."

Lingdao waved his hand and looked at him. He even planned to deal with those blood-sword disciples alone. The blood-sword disciples present at the scene had at least forty or fifty people. Everyone was a native warrior. Even if Lingdao was strong, I am afraid there is no way to deal with so much.

Even Meng Lao is frowning. He is a warrior on the verge of being in the realm of the world. However, he is now restricted to the peak of his origin. It is unlikely that he will deal with the blood swordsmen alone. After all, the power of people is limited, and why Lingdao is so loud.

"Oh, I am not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue. I want to see if you can do it with us alone."

Hearing Ling Dao said that all the blood Jianzong disciples present at the scene were calmed down. They were only shot by Lingdao. They had the grasp of winning, not to mention a Lingdao, even if it was ten Lingdao. Not afraid.

"Little teacher, don't be impulsive, with your talent, after a few years, you will be able to override them. Why do you have to do it now?"

Everyone loves to listen to good words. Tian Xiuwu said that on the one hand, he believed that Lingdao’s talents were high, and on the other hand, he deliberately complimented Lingdao. He hoped that Lingdao could calm down. In his opinion, Lingdao is clearly too Impulsive, will make such a decision.

"Nothing, you just look at it and pack up a bunch of waste. I am enough."

"Da Tianzhu Jianjian."

Without too much explanation, Lingdao directly displayed Datianzhujian. The last time, he only condensed the 81-handed fierce sword into a fierce sword. This time, he is going to be more fierce. The shadow of the sword is condensed into a savage sword.

Fortunately, he has mastered the origin of the sword. Otherwise, his current realm is really not very powerful. Immediately, he is fully operating the origin of the sword. The swordsmen present are feeling their own swords. Anomaly.

"How is my sword moving?"

"What situation, my sword seems to be surrendered."

"It's too weird. Is that the reason for that kid?"

The blood Jianzong disciples and Tian Jianzong disciples were very puzzled. Unfortunately, Ling Dao did not explain anything. After taking the power of the massive sword, his hands were swiped according to a special trajectory. .

Tian Xiuwu and Meng Lao and others are carefully staring at Lingdao's hands, but just for a moment, they can't help but deviate from their gaze. The actions of Lingdao are too complicated, and they are dazzled and more dazzling. What's more, Datianzhujian also contains a special kind of power, making their eyes extremely uncomfortable.

With a handle and a fierce sword, they gathered toward Lingdao. Later, these fierce swords were gathered together, and they became a savage sword. Moreover, with the fierce sword More and more shadows, this savage sword is more and more solid.

Now it seems that there is no feeling of a little phantom, and there is no difference between the real sword and the real sword. There are a lot of fierce swords in the field, but after the fusion of nine hundred murderous swords, Lingdao is extremely difficult. There is a lot of sweat on the forehead. When they reach their realm, they usually don't sweat at all, which shows how much he consumes.

"Stop him."

"Can't make him successful."

"Get it."

The blood Jianzong disciples who were present finally reacted. They all pulled out their own swords. They were only curious. They are now aware of the seriousness of the matter. The swordsmanship was extremely fierce. Now if they are reinvented by Lingdao, it will be unknown if they can stop it.

"I said there is a fight in front of you. You still don't believe it. I see it now."

In the distance, the butterfly swords, Lin Keer and other spiritual swordsmen disciples, all came over, talking about Lin Keer’s younger brother Lin Zhilong, who was recently injured by Lingdao, but he took the healing medicine. It’s already seven or seven eight, of course, this is also because his injury is not heavy, or it’s impossible to recover so quickly.

"It seems to be a blood sword sect, who are fighting with them."

"What I saw was the disciple of Tian Jianzong. What happened in the end."

"Is it true that Tian Jianzong's disciples and blood Jianzong disciples are fighting."

"This is a good thing for us. The more fierce they play, the better they will lose."

If the blood Jianzong disciple really fights with the Tian Jianzong disciple, then these disciples will only gloat, they can't help the blood Jianzong disciples, and they can't help Tian Jianzong disciples. After all, the four major six powers The relationship is not so friendly.

"I don't have the right thing. Why didn't I see the blood madness of the Blood Swordsman? Isn't the blood madness?"

"The main thing is that they seem to be dealing with a person, not a war with Tian Jianzong."

After getting close, they found the situation in the field, and they did not think the same. They thought that the blood Jianzong and the Tianjianzong disciples were fighting. I didn’t expect that only the disciples of the blood swords were dealing with one person. .

"Is that not him?"

"You look at it, that is the kid we drove away."

"What do you say, he fights with the blood swordsmen and disciples alone. Isn't that looking for death?"

They came closer, and they saw the appearance of a boy who opposed the blood-sword disciples. They all thought that Ling Dao’s strength was poor, so he rushed Lingdao, and the provincial Lingdao dragged their hind legs. I thought that Lingdao had already been eliminated. I didn't expect to see Lingdao here.

But now it seems that the situation of Ling Dao is not so good, let alone Ling Dao, even if Lin Keer, facing so many blood Jianzong disciples, is bound to die, the power of one person is limited. None of them would think that Lingdao can win.

"Is thinking about shooting now, late, from the moment you want to kill me, you are destined to your fate, take the sword."

At this time, Lingdao, his face is a bit pale, he gritted his teeth and smashed a thousand savage swords into a savage sword. Naturally, it was extremely difficult, even the instinct and source power of the body were Consumption of seven seven eight eight, if this blow is not effective, then lose him.

"Oh... listen to his tone, as if you can beat those blood-sword disciples with your own strength."

A female disciple of Ling Jianzong blinked, but she did not expect that Ling Dao had said such a big story. It was really unbelievable.

"Beyond the ability to talk big, I am afraid that we are not as good as him. Unfortunately, he will also make a profit. Soon he will understand what is not self-reliant."

"Sit in the sky, the arrogance of the Yelang, it is a good thing to have confidence, but it is so inflated, it is clear that it is to kill himself."

"It’s ridiculous. I didn’t expect to have such arrogant people under the sun. He’s afraid he won’t even know his own name.”

The last time, Lin Zhilong hated Lingdao. At this time, he naturally laughed. In his opinion, Lingdao was so arrogant that even if he had confidence, he would not feel alone. Can beat dozens of blood Jianzong disciples.

Even the butterfly dance has opened its mouth and wants to say something, but it has not been said. In her beautiful eyes, there is a slight worry, but it disappears very quickly, and no one else pays attention. By now, if you let those spiritual disciples see it, I am afraid to fight with Lingdao.

"kill."

In the mouth of Ling Dao, a word was spit coldly, and then he was holding a peerless sword and smashed toward the **** swordsmen. The peerless swords rose in the wind, and in an instant they were hundreds of feet. Great sword.

It’s just that a sword is thrown out, it’s like a thousand swords attacking at the same time, endless edge, as if to destroy the world, Lingdao only took out a sword, because he really has no time to pull out the second sword, and he There is no power to re-sword.

It’s just a sword. It’s like smashing his strength. Fortunately, the power of this sword is not only beyond the imagination of others, but also beyond his own imagination. The collapse of the land, the sun and the moon sink, the sea and the stone are rotten, and the void collapses.

The blood-sword disciples present in the field are all swords. The blood swords in their hands are all colliding with the peerless swords. The dazzling purple and blood-colored ray are intertwined, gorgeous and dazzling. Those days The disciples of Jianzong and the disciples of Ling Jianzong are as blind as they are, and they can't see anything. They can only feel the infinite light.