Yin Dong maliciously mocked: "Old immortal, so, you came all the way to avenge the monks who were brought to death by the two fools of the Dragon Pavilion, but to rob me of the creation that I brought out of the dragon's nest, right?"

This is a bit heart-wrenching, anyway, when the cultivators in the cultivation world heard it, they must have been pricked with a thorn.

Especially the white-clothed Sword Saint didn't know that it was being broadcast live, he just thought that it was on the vast sea, and there were only him and Yin Dong, so he didn't shy away from speaking at all, and said calmly: "Those fools in the cultivation world are cannon fodder just like the Huaguo military, but the difference is that the monks are a little more stupid and obedient. ”

As soon as the white-clothed Sword Saint, who was highly respected in the cultivation world, said this, to all the monks who saw the live broadcast, their hearts were simply damaged by a critical hit of 100,000 volts.

A mocking expression appeared on the corner of Yin Dong's mouth, and he said very bluntly: "I know that the people of your Dragon Pavilion are shameless, the original root is in you, your Dragon Pavilion is simply a big tumor in the cultivation world, without the Dragon Pavilion, the cultivation world will definitely be a lot cleaner." If your current face is seen by those fools in the cultivation world, it must be very interesting!"

The white-clothed Sword Saint said, "Even if you go to the cultivation world and say it, no one will believe it. Boy, you don't have a chance to spread rumors. Be honest, hand over the creations you got from the Dragon's Lair. ”

"Don't be your big dream of Qingqiu, don't say that I didn't get any dragon's nest creation, even if I had, I wouldn't give you this kind of scum, you will die of this heart." ”

While speaking, Yin Dong did not stop the Dragon Soul Thorn attack, and his body was also shuttling back and forth on the sea, flexibly shuttling between the cannonball and the sword light emitted by the white-clothed Sword Saint, extremely chic.

"Are you not afraid of death, nor are you afraid of your family and your sect being slaughtered?" the white-clothed sword saint shamelessly threatened again.

Yin Dong laughed, and the laughter echoed on the sea, spreading far away with the wind.

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, my wife is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, and she has already taken my family into the Demon Domain. It is not difficult for her to break through the Holy Realm, and even reach the Holy Realm, and there are thousands of demon cultivators under her command, in time, when she comes back from the Demon Realm to avenge me, no matter how strong you and your Dragon Pavilion are, can you get out of a Holy Realm?"

As Yin Dong exposed this fierce news, not only did the audience across the screen explode, but the white-clothed Sword Saint was also dumbfounded: "Your wife, she is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, and she has already entered the Demon Domain?"

"Old immortal, you won't even find out who Lao Tzu is, so you will come to hunt down and kill you Lao Tzu, right? Then do you know that Lao Tzu is the dragon envoy of the Holy Gate? If you want to destroy the Holy Gate, Lao Tzu will send you red flowers, in fact, that rotten sect should have been extinct a long time ago. ”

Yin Dong faced an old monster who had lived for several years, and took a bite of "Lao Tzu", just to deliberately disgust him.

However, the white-clothed Sword Saint didn't care about this at all, staring at Yin Dong with gloomy eyes, feeling a great headache for this slippery boy.

Yin Dong's family members have all entered the Demon Domain, and his master is a hidden holy gate, this kid clearly has no sense of belonging to the master, especially he still belongs to the branch that has been cleaned up, so it is really useless to threaten him with the safety of the master.

The white-clothed sword saint's gaze sank, and he said shamelessly: "Then don't you care about the life or death of those people in the Huaguo military? If you dare to capture it without restraint, this seat will slaughter all the Huaguo military bases." ”

"I'm sorry!" Yin Dong was not threatened at all: "You killed one and showed it to Lao Tzu?" to see if it was the Huaguo military that bombarded the Longge nest first, or did you destroy the Huaguo military?

As he spoke, Yin Dong continued to send out the attack of the Dragon Soul Thorn, and when his body flickered to the side of the white-clothed Sword Saint, he raised his claws and grabbed it, and a blood dragon claw hit out, and the blood-colored dragon shadow soared into the air and crashed into him.

At the same time, the fire dragon totem manifested again, forming a huge fire dragon phantom, raising its tail and pumping towards the wrist of the white-clothed sword saint holding the sword.

Bang!

The dragon tail of the fire dragon phantom slammed into the wrist of the white-clothed sword saint, making a loud noise, but it did not make the sword get out of his hand, however, the dragon tail was entwined with the momentum, and the terrifying flame power of the fire dragon totem spread upward, quickly covering the body of the white-clothed sword body.

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed Sword Saint was like a burning man, emitting a blazing red light, and the sea water below was rapidly evaporated, and a large area of the sea directly sank to the surface of the sea.

"It looks like you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

With such a terrifying high temperature, the white-clothed Sword Saint could not be in it for a long time, and the consumption was also large. He roared and slapped his free left hand backwards.

Yin Dong's blood dragon claw slapped on the white-clothed Sword Saint's body, and before he could make the first palm, the white-clothed Sword Saint's attack hit him on the shoulder, and the shoulder bone shattered at that time.

However, Yin Dong's body was full of dragon yuan, and the injury on his shoulder quickly improved. And he also caught the gap between the old power of the white-clothed Sword Saint and the unborn new power, and slapped it out with a palm again, and his fingertips grabbed the back of the neck of the white-clothed Sword Saint, and the violent devouring power surged.

"Who should see the coffin?"

Yin Dong scolded while attacking with the Dragon Soul Thorn, making the white-clothed Sword Saint lose his mind, and at this time, there was also a cannonball bombardment, and the explosion wave was also a kind of energy, which was directly devoured when it hit Yin Dong's body, and the body of the white-clothed Sword Saint had to bear the damage.

As a novice cultivator, Yin Dong didn't know too much cultivation knowledge, and the old Taoist priest was also an unreliable master, and he hadn't given him science popularization, so he didn't know what he was doing at the moment, in the eyes of people in the cultivation world, it was like slaughtering a god!

All the monks in front of the screen exploded, some felt that Yin Dong's behavior was a big rebellion, and some felt that their blood was boiling, especially when they saw the picture of the cannonballs flying together, their blood was almost burning.

At this moment, the picture of the battle has inspired many monks to have a fanatical hobby for energy weapons, especially those low-level disciples who are not taken seriously, and many are considering whether to join the army.

In this era of calamity, human beings stand at the bottom of the evolutionary chain, and the strength of the monks is increasing faster, even if it is faster than that of ordinary awakened people, but it is far inferior to the evolution of birds, beasts and plants on land, and far less than the evolution of marine species.

If a low-level monk doesn't have a family background, it's really difficult to mix, and they are basically cannon fodder, but today, they have found a shortcut to increase their strength, and if they don't go, isn't it stupid?

Some monks want to go over and grab weapons from the military, but considering that they don't know how to repair firearms, and ammunition needs a stable replenishment channel, they think it is better to trade with the military, but many monks feel that it is better to join the military directly.

Rumble!

The bronze sword of the white-clothed sword saint had a thunderbolt-like sword light bursting up, cutting through the long tail of the fire dragon phantom wrapped around the sword's body, and the arc of Zizi dispersed and fell on Yin Dong's body.