The Immortal Taoist

"How could this be, how could this be?"

In the early days of the singer's starry world, the warrior was incredibly observing and comprehending. He is the core disciple of the Blood Swordsman. Whether it is cultivating resources or learning martial arts and martial arts, it is not comparable to Lingwu, and he still has Master taught that what Lingwu has.

What is even more irritating is that Ling Wu and his age are almost the same, and his realm is the same. He is the core disciple of the blood-sword sect, and he is almost inconceivable with a person of eight powers. What is more, he is also a sword by Ling Wu. Flying, it is simply a shame.

It is like a rich family, showing off wealth in front of you. As a result, he looked at him with a look of gold. It is simply unacceptable. The blood swordsman, the early warrior of the starry world, is a rich family, and Lingwu is equivalent.

"stop."

The blood didn't return to the big drink, but he wanted to scare Lingwu. He brought twenty stars to the warrior. It was for the sake of strong momentum. If he died a star-mart, he couldn’t explain it after he went back. After all, the entire Daling dynasty was only a star of Lingwu.

It is a pity that Ling Wu did not mean to keep a little bit of his hands. He did not know the blood and did not return. Naturally, he would not give the face of blood. The golden sword smashed to the star warrior at an extremely fast speed.

It is a pity that a nearby star warrior took the shot and blocked the attack of Ling Wu. Originally, Ling Wu intended to smack and kill the star warrior. It seems that it is impossible.

"The brothers let you stop, you dare to do it."

Now, it is already a mid-star warrior in the stars. It is already a little higher than the previous one, and Lingwu only has a star in the early stage. In his view, Ling Wu is definitely not his opponent. The eight forces will not Train the stars who can kill the enemy across borders.

"In any case, you didn't intend to let me go, why should you listen to you?"

Ling Wu sneered, even if he faced the mid-term warrior in the stars, he did not have the slightest fear, without any hesitation, holding a golden sword, he directly killed the mid-term warrior in the stars, in the Daling Dynasty, he is invincible existence, Right now someone is his opponent.

"Do not be self-sufficient, one solution to solve you, the tiger kills."

There was a tiger whistling in the field. The ordinary people in the distance only felt that the eardrum was sore. Fortunately, they were far away, or they might be shocked. The previous warriors had no time to display the swordsmanship. Was flying by Ling Wu.

Now the mid-term warrior of the Stars is ready, behind him, there is a fierce tiger shadow, accompanied by a sword, the tiger's shadow is rushed to Lingwu, as if to Ling Wutun swallowed into the stomach.

However, Ling Wu’s sword suddenly burst into a glaring golden light. In front of him, there was a Dapeng virtual shadow. Dapeng was extremely fast. It was only in a flash, it was a double-winged, from the tiger. Crossed in the shadow.

The tiger's virtual shadow is broken. This mid-term warrior is not an opponent of Lingwu. Fortunately, he is a little higher than Lingwu, and Lingwu has no experience in fighting the mid-term warriors in the stars. He just knocks him back. Did not hurt him.

"It’s so strong, a bandit, how can it be so powerful."

A group of stars and martial artists are not calm, they did not put Lingwu in their hearts, but now Lingwu only has a star in the early stage, but can counter the starry mid-term warrior, if not enough experience, even he can easily overcome the stars Mid-term military.

"Still, don't listen to me."

The current battle, the blood does not return to reality, before Ling Wu did not put his words in his heart, then he used this as an excuse to directly shoot Ling Wu, he really can not imagine, and then fight, will change What it looks like.

Blood does not return to the quasi-king, no need to move the sword, directly to the palm of the hand, Ling Wu, he evolved into the palm of his hand, can completely defeat the mid-term military in the stars, with the strength of Lingwu, naturally block live.

Even if Ling Wu repeatedly waved out three swords, he was still being slammed into the palm of his hand. It was not that Ling Wu was not strong enough, but that the blood was not too strong, and the quasi-king was stronger than the pre-star warriors. More, Ling Wu is not blood to the opponent, it is normal.

"boom"

Ling Wu's body slammed into the wall of the palace, directly causing a dense crack on the wall. Finally, he fell to the ground, coughing blood in his mouth, obviously suffering from it.

"The brothers are powerful, just a casual hand, it is a serious injury."

"Those people who dare not put the words of their brothers in their hearts are originally looking for death."

"If it is not the main living, I am afraid that the brother's hand is enough to kill him."

Seeing that the blood does not return to the great powers, the **** swordsmen of the bloodsmen are arrogant, the blood is not the quasi-king, but also the sect of the lord. In the future, it is possible to break through to the Qiankun, they naturally want Ba Jie’s blood is not returned.

"Wang Ye."

The ministers of the Daling dynasty, some fled, and some came to Lingwu's side. If the blood does not return, and others have to kill them, then they can't escape even if they run away. The stars are for them. It is already strong enough to be defeated.

"It seems that today is going to kill Huang Quan."

Ling Wu stood up slowly, watching the blood in the distance disappear, and there was a chill in his eyes. Unfortunately, even if he was desperate, he was not an opponent of blood. The gap in the realm was there, not so good. of.

"We are late."

The sect of the sacred swords of the sect, Duan Zhenghui, the deputy sect, Zhuang Xin, and many elders of the Tianjian sect, all came over. They just got the news. Some people besieged the Daling Dynasty Palace and did not know the strength of the siege.

Just now they saw with their own eyes that Lingwu, the strongest of the Daling Dynasty, was seriously injured by the palm of his hand. They already understood that today is to die, but since it is here, there is no reason to retreat. It is a big death.

During this time, Ling Wu was too big for their lords. The squadron was only a force of ten. It is already an eight-power, even though it is only a weak eight-power, but as long as they give them time, they may not become A powerful eight-product force.

"Oh, I didn't go to you, you came to the door."

He did not see Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin, but since he came to the Daling Dynasty, he must have seen the portraits of Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin before he came. Otherwise, he would not recognize Ling Wu before. People must be alive and grab back.

"You shouldn't come. They are at least a star. Even if you are together, they have no effect. I am tired of you."

Ling Wu smiled a bit, facing a group of stars and martial arts, even if they desperately, it has no effect, especially among the people of Tian Jianzong, even one of the stars is not in the face of the sword, these core disciples, No warfare at all.

"Don't try to know."

Zhuang Xin and Duan Zhenghui and others looked at each other and then they shot together. Of course, they understand that they will lose if they fight alone, but they will not be a complete opponent.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

The blood did not scream, but then it was a strong sword. He did not pull the sword. He only connected the scabbard and pulled out a sword toward Duan Zhenghui and others. The original strength of the hero was turned into a sword and rushed. Zhuang Xin and others.

"Even if you join hands, it is not my enemy of a sword."

This point is not because the blood does not return to the atmosphere, but it is true. The blood is not the quasi-king. It is too powerful for Duan Zhenghui and others. Even if they join hands, they will not be able to exert the fighting power of the quasi-king level.

"砰砰砰"

Whether it is Duan Zhenghui, Zhuang Xin, or other people, they are all wounded. Their bodies are squatting on the ground, and the blood is not only a move, they are defeated. It is.

"It's too strong to be able to compete. It seems that we all have to die here today."

"If it weren't for Lingdao, we would have been killed for a long time. This is what we owe him. Let's just return him."

Anyway, it has already been defeated. Duan Zhenghui and others have looked at it. The big deal is just a death. The other elders of Tian Jianzong still complained a lot, but they heard Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin say that they had to shut up.

"Duan Zhenghui, Zhuang Xin, Ling Wu, you three don't have to die, I will bring you to the Blood Swords, and then you will be better off, haha..."

As a blood sword sect of the quasi-king, running so far to deal with a group of ants, to say that blood does not return to the heart without grievances, it is impossible, Duan Zhenghui and others can not kill, but other people do not matter, want to kill and kill.

"These days, you have worked hard. Now you want to kill, just kill it."

"As long as Lingwu, Zhuangxin and Duan Zhenghui are not dead, the lives of others will not be worth mentioning."

If the blood does not return, all the disciples of the Blood Jianzong are laughing. These days, they have already stunned. They ran so far to catch three ants, not letting them kill a few people. Naturally, they could not vent. Depressed in my heart.

"Brother, I just saw a few beautiful women in the city who are doing well. I don't know if I can..."

The words of the Star Warrior are to make the eyes of several nearby stars and warriors light up. In the Tianjianzong, there are very few beautiful disciples, even if they are not able to get involved, but the Daling Dynasty Different from the capital, who they want to play, isn’t it all right?

"You kid, go, don't delay the time, we will leave tomorrow."

The blood does not return to these blood Jianzong disciples, anyway, playing the beauty of the Daling Dynasty, there will be nothing, there is no strong in the capital, they even if the massacre, no one to stop them, but unfortunately, they I don’t know at all that a young man killing God is coming to the fastest speed.