A person in the same realm as Yin Dong would definitely not be able to bear it, but he just cricked his teeth, and his body was like a sponge, devouring the thunder and lightning sword qi.

And Yin Dong's fingers on the back of the neck of the white-clothed Sword Saint were still firmly grasping the cervical vertebrae, and the violent devouring power on the fingertips was endlessly devouring the flesh and blood energy essence of this old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years.

The mysterious shells are all overjoyed - boy, come on, the life level of this pinnacle holy realm is very high, and the flesh and blood energy essence also has a nourishing effect on this great god, the more the merrier!

Yin Dong shuddered: "You don't want your brother to become a vampire maniac in the future, do you?"

The mysterious shell gave him a toothache - aren't you a vampire now?

"Damn!" Yin Dong didn't want to answer this goods, so he was telling the truth!

Soon, Yin Dong was a little worried: "Shell, your uncle, will there be any sequelae of the devouring characteristic of the exercises, and will my brother be crazy and become a bloodthirsty devil in the future?"

The mysterious shell felt that Yin Dong was simply cheap and obedient, and replied angrily - if you are afraid, then scatter your work, otherwise don't beep blindly, and quickly absorb energy!

"Scatter your uncle!" Yin Dong scolded with a smile, it was also quite hypocritical, if it weren't for the devouring characteristics of the "Heavenly Dragon True Solution" that he cultivated, his strength would not have been able to improve quickly, and he would have died again and again, I don't know how many times.

In this era of calamity, it is important to be alive.

Being able to survive and shelter the people you want to shelter is the most important thing.

As for the sequelae of the exercises, you don't have to worry too much about them, as long as you don't forget your original intention, you will definitely be able to overcome the drawbacks of the exercises. It's like a knife, if you use it to kill someone, it's a murder weapon, but if you cut vegetables, it's just a kitchen knife.

Yin Dong felt that in two lives, his heart was still very firm.

The mysterious shell took the initiative to send a fluctuation of thoughts - don't forget the original intention, you have to remember. In addition, don't say I didn't remind you, your opponent is brewing a counterattack, and there is a ninety percent chance that you won't be able to take it, and you will be twisted into slag by his sword qi.

"Immersturm!"

On the surface of the sea, a fierce roar of the white-clothed sword saint sounded, and countless sword qi erupted from the bronze sword, instantly forming a sword qi storm, splitting the void, causing the void turbulence to pour back, and the sword qi absorbed the energy of the void turbulence, becoming more violent, forming a more huge sword qi storm, and the void turbulence was terrifying sword qi.

Yin Dong was caught off guard, and was knocked away by a strong force, and the fingers that grabbed the back of the neck of the white-clothed sword saint suddenly felt like an electric shock, and he was shocked to numbness, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and then, his body flew upside down uncontrollably.

The sword qi storm swept in, engulfing Yin Dong's body into the center of the storm, and the terrifying sword qi turbulence cut through the area he was in, whether it was the sea or the void, it was all cut by the sword qi.

This scene, looking at it through the screen, it was like the screen suddenly exploded, and cracks appeared on the screen, and Yin Dong seemed to be split into countless small pieces in an instant, maybe the next second the sea breeze blew, and it could be scattered into countless pieces.

The white-clothed Sword Saint could almost foresee the picture of Yin Dong shattering into countless pieces, and the evil breath that was blocked in his heart finally spit out, and this nasty cockroach was finally killed!

Through the screen, the deacon of the Dragon Pavilion slapped the table in the conference room and applauded, shouting in high spirits: "Yin Dong, this bed bug is dead, Lao Tzu asked, who else! Who dares to be disrespectful to the Dragon Pavilion again?"

These words are not only to express the joy in his heart, but also to warn the cultivation world bosses present that the sword of the Sword Saint Lord can chop Yin Dong into pieces, and it can crush you into slag, so I asked you if you are afraid?

Fear!

The bigwigs present saw that the white-clothed sword saint's move stimulated countless sword qi, and the sword qi storm that formed in an instant actually cut through the void, thinking that if they replaced Yin Dong with themselves, they would also have to be shattered into slag.

There was originally a trace of contempt for the Dragon Pavilion, but now the bigwigs dare not have the slightest contempt, as long as there is a Sword Saint Lord here, the Dragon Pavilion can maintain a high position.

What's more, the Dragon Pavilion may not be the only one supreme powerhouse of the Sword Saint!

In other places, people who saw this scene also had their own feelings.

The monks who wanted to join the army were silent, the Huaguo military poured so many shells, but they couldn't kill the Sword Saint, and Yin Dong was also crushed into slag by the sword qi storm, and I felt that the Dragon Pavilion with the Sword Saint was even stronger!

The monks, who were already hostile to the Chinese military, were even more ecstatic, and one by one they rejoiced, and there was a deafening cheer in the capital, and there were countless explosions, which were the sound of those monks deliberately bombarding the buildings on the ground, openly provoking the patrols that maintained order in the capital.

Huaguo officials and ordinary people looked at the picture on the screen, and many people couldn't help crying, not only sad for Yin Dong's death, but seeing hope and shattering, and then feeling an irrepressible sadness, pain and despair.

It's like seeing the light in the darkness for a long time, thinking it's a ray of light, but the next moment it turns out that it's not, it's just an oil lamp, and when the wind blows, it goes out.

The feeling of seeing hope shattered is all the more painful and desperate.

However, the officers and soldiers of the Chinese military, the vast majority of those who saw that scene, their morale was not hit, but a tragic atmosphere was permeated between them, everyone's eyes were red, looking at Yin Dong's body full of cracks on the screen, and they raised their hands silently to salute.

In the base of Donghai City, the atmosphere was not heavy, and Gu Wen even scolded: "This old immortal is really a fool, do you really think you can kill Dongzi?"

Ling Fan shook his neck and said, "Wenzi, you have to forgive this kind of old immortal, he has never entered the dragon's nest, and he has never seen what kind of freak Dongzi is. ”

Having said that, there was still a deep worry in the eyes of the two of them.

"The fire of your soul has not been extinguished, but your body has been crushed by the sword qi, if you hand over the creation things you got in the dragon's lair, this seat can help you find a parasitic body, or even ...... Reshape your body. ”

The white-clothed sword saint's voice full of bewitchment rang out, and his face was full of strong confidence, certain that Yin Dong would definitely grasp the last straw that saved his life.

The creation of the dragon's nest is about to fall into his hands!

From the white-clothed Sword Saint's always indifferent eyes, a look of greed flashed, and the eyes that looked at Yin Dong were extremely hot. In the next second, the expression on his face froze.

"How is that possible?" the white-clothed Sword Saint exclaimed incredulously.