In the sky, Lasong stood in the air, and the atmosphere around him began to become tense, accompanied by Lasong, there were several strong men who were born in the face, and these strong men were stronger than the other.

"Yara is gone, why are you coming to me, I have no contact with her a hundred years ago." Jiukong's incomparably calm Dao, if anyone can forget all kinds of grievances and hatreds in the past, only Jiukong can do it.

"Hmph, that woman only has you in her eyes, even if you don't contact her, she only has you in her heart, Jiukong, if you don't die for a day, I will never get Yara's heart." La Song clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his palms appeared.

This is completely Lasong's jealousy, jealousy has completely dominated Lasong's brain, so that his hatred for Jiukong continues to increase, over the years, jealousy accumulates to a certain Cheng dù, and the hatred is also elevated to the terrible Cheng dù, unless Jiukong dies, otherwise, he will not stop.

Looking at the hateful Lasong, Jiukong could only sigh slightly, after all, in this matter, Jiukong had already made many concessions back then, but he didn't expect this Lasong to be satisfied.

"A man like you, which woman would like it, with a small belly, and love to hold grudges and cut ...... If it were me, I would have chosen Jiukong over you. "The witch cultivator came out to speak at this time, just to raise La Song's jealousy to the limit.

"Haha...... I'm going to kill you all today and see how you still talk nonsense. In the palm of Lasong's hand, a black sword was condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Hellsword." Nine Sky was extremely surprised, it seemed. The prison sword is very powerful.

"What hellsword?" Li Ling also looked at the prison sword held in Lasong's hand high in the sky.

"It is an extremely evil sword obtained from the 10,000-meter deep sea, and the person who gets the sword has extremely great hatred. The sword would give the man great strength. Jiukong's brows furrowed, as if he felt quite troubled.

"Nine Skies, today is your death." La Song waved the black sword in his hand, and suddenly burst out with terrifying black red flames.

The two people behind La Song also looked at the terrifying prison sword in La Song's hand with surprised eyes.

"You have obtained such an evil sword, Lasong, sooner or later you will be ruined by your own jealousy." Nine empty eyebrows.

"You have to take care of it! You're still worried about yourself. Do you have what it takes to survive today? Lasong raised the prison sword, and with the prison sword in his hand, he fell from the sky, and slashed at the nine skies below.

Nine empty see La Song down. In order not to affect the others, Jiukong jumped up and fought with Lasong in mid-air.

Boom!

A long knife in Jiukong's hand was shattered in the air by Lasong's prison sword, and Jiukong fell straight down from the sky. Smash the earth into a big hole.

The witch cultivator immediately rushed over. Helped the nine voids in the pit up, and as soon as the nine voids came together, they spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Jiukong, do you feel my pain? Do you feel it? That's the power of my pain. When Lasong saw that he had defeated the nine skies with one move, he immediately burst out laughing wildly.

"King, are you alright?" Many brothers in the village also ran over to greet Jiukong's physical condition.

Jiukong just forced a smile and said, "It's okay." ”

But just said that. And he passed out.

"Haha...... Nine Voids is your death today. Lasong held the prison sword full of black flames and slashed towards the witch cultivator.

Buzz......

A red gold bell flew out and blocked the prison sword.

La Song frowned. Put away the sword and return to the air at a height of 100 meters, looked at the huge bell, and sneered: "Who are you?" ”

As soon as Li Ling's fingers moved, the red gold bell changed down, and returned to Li Ling's fingers, Li Ling smiled faintly at La Song in the air and said, "Who else could it be?" Naturally, he is a good friend of Jiukong. ”

"Good friends! Haha, it's a good friend again, why is everyone willing to be friends with Jiukong? La Song tightened his grip on the prison sword in his hand.

"Ask yourself." Li Ling smiled indifferently.

"In my opinion, you are all sick." La Song licked the surface of the prison sword, and his expression became hideous.

"Hehe, it's you who is sick." Li Ling slowly enlarged the red gold bell in his hand, ready to block La Song's attack at any time.

However, Li Ling has analyzed that this Lasong's strength when he attacked the Nine Skies was obviously very strong, but when he attacked himself, it was not strong at all, which couldn't help but make Li Ling feel extremely curious, however, after many times of analysis, Li Ling came to such a conclusion.

The wielder of that Prison Sword can only generate incomparably powerful power when he meets someone he particularly hates. La Song didn't know Li Ling, so naturally he didn't have hatred for Li Ling, so the power would be very small, so Li Ling could use the red gold bell to block the blow of the prison sword.

La Song also realized this, and knew that the prison sword had little effect on Li Ling, so he glanced at the two mysterious masters behind him.

The two of them, one with red hair and one with silver hair, neither of them looked like people, but like demons, and these two people exuded extremely powerful demonic power.

The red-haired man took a step forward, raised his hand, and the nails of his fingertips burst out, extremely sharp, and under one claw, he would definitely be able to tear apart his opponent in an instant.

"This Lasong actually colluded with the demon." The witch cultivator was extremely angry, looking at the unconscious Jiukong, she was heartbroken and anxious, except for the people who pinched the nine voids again and again, the witch cultivator couldn't think of any other way to wake up the nine voids, after all, the blow just now suffocated the muscles and veins of the nine voids.

The witch cultivator constantly entered her immortal power into the body of the nine skies, again and again, there were tears in her eyes, and at this moment the witch cultivator knew how much she loved the nine skies.

Li Ling looked at the witch cultivator like this, and he actually had compassion, raised his eyes to look at Lasong in the sky, and a raging fire ignited in his heart.

The red-haired demon man's strange eyes were full of banter, and he completely looked down on Li Ling, who was glaring angrily below.

"Boy. It's better to get out of the way, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make your death ugly. The red-haired demon man looked at Li Ling with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Li Ling just ignored it. Holding the red gold bell in his hand, he poured all the immortal energy into the red gold bell, hoping to use the red gold bell to prevent the opponent's blow.

"If you want to kill Jiukong, kill me first." Li Ling said in a calm voice.

"Haha...... Boy, you are righteous enough, but I want to see how long you can be righteous? The red-haired demon man burst into applause. The half-meter-long nails slashed towards the void, and suddenly ten demon arcs composed of demonic qi fell rapidly from the sky towards Li Ling.

Li Ling's mantra moved. The red gold bell suddenly grew larger, and the buzzing sound was endless.

"Haha...... Boy, see how long you can hold out? The red-haired demon man frantically drew one demon arc after another, and countless demon arcs hit Li Ling's red gold bell.

The defense of the Red Gold Bells. It is evaluated according to the immortal power provided by Li Ling. The more immortal power Li Ling provides, the higher the defense of the Red Gold Bell.

The attacks again and again made Li Ling constantly spurt blood, but despite this, Li Ling still held on, because once the red gold bell was removed, then everyone would die under this demon arc.

Feeling the hot blood staying, the witch nun touched her cheek. Her cheeks were covered with blood spurting out of Li Ling's mouth, and the witch cultivator immediately said in shock: "Li Ling...... You! ”

Li Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Hurry up and take Jiukong away." Black Wind, help Xiu Xiu take Jiukong away together. ”

"What are you going to do?" Black Wind is reluctant to give up.

"I ...... I'm fine, I'm not sure I'm going to die. Li Ling smiled.

The number of demon arcs is still increasing, and the surface of the red gold bell is constantly affected by the impact of the demon arc, and some cracks have appeared on the surface of the red gold bell.

"Okay, Li Ling, take care, you must live." Hei Feng and the witch cultivator helped Jiukong to prepare to escape from here first.

Seeing that Hei Feng and the witch cultivator helped Jiukong leave, Lasong immediately intercepted him.

But in the cottage, hundreds of brothers rushed over and dragged Lasong, and under the siege of so many people, Lasong couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Li Ling had to fight with two demon men.

"Chixiao, seeing that you are fighting so hard, do you want me to help." The silver-haired demon man crossed his arms and watched.

"Hehe, don't worry, I can deal with this kid by myself." Chixiao's red eyes were full of excitement.

Boom......

After an explosion, Li Ling's red gold bell was shattered by countless arc lights, and Li Ling was also hit by the arc light and was immediately injured, but the immortal power in Li Ling's body was constantly repairing Li Ling's wounds.

"Is this kid dead?" Looking at Li Ling, who was hit by the arc light and fell in a pool of blood, the silver-haired demon man said lightly.

"If you're hit by my arc, you're probably dead." Chixiao is full of confidence.

But then, Li Ling slowly got up, and although he was covered in blood, he was still able to stand up.

"Huh...... He's not dead yet. The silver-haired man said with a smile.

Chi Xiao was also slightly stunned, he was hit by his own arc light, and he was not dead, this Li Ling's vitality surprised Chi Xiao.

"Good boy, he's not dead yet." Chi Xiao casually threw out an arc light again, and the arc light hit Li Ling's body, and there was a booming explosion, and Li Ling was directly blown out by the arc light.

"I should be dead now." Chixiao crossed his arms and smiled coldly.

Although Li Ling felt pain all over his body, a sentence kept flashing in his mind: "I won't lose." ”

With the power of immortals, Li Ling stood up again, his eyes full of essence.

"This kid actually stood up again." The silver-haired demon man lowered his arm, but he admired Li Linglai very much, he was able to stand up after being attacked twice by Chixiao, such a guy is really rare.

"Huh...... A miracle happened. Chixiao flew down from the sky, and a punch at close range hit Li Ling's abdomen, Li Ling suddenly flew out like an arrow, and hit a rock, the rock suddenly sunken down, and Li Ling's entire body seemed to be embedded in the rock.

"I should be out of breath now." Chi Xiao slowly walked to Li Ling's side, and was about to use his finger to probe Li Ling's snort, but found that Li Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and held Chi Xiao's hand, Chi Xiao suddenly frowned, and hit Li Ling's abdomen again, and Li Ling's body sank into the rock again.

"Not dead yet. You're a little strong. Chi Xiao angrily punched down until the rocks were shattered.

Chixiao kept panting, and he was a little tired.

Subsequently. Hearing a snap, Li Ling stretched out his arm from the pile of rocks, Li Ling was still not dead, and sat up, looked at Chixiao with indifferent eyes, and said something that made Chixiao crazy: "I won't lose." ”

Chixiao's eyes widened. was about to be completely speechless, so he straightened up and kicked Li Ling. At this time, Li Ling raised his arms and blocked Chixiao's kick.

Chi Xiao suddenly felt an indescribable huge force transmitting from Li Ling's arm.

Li Ling didn't know why, only that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling. There was actually a purple yin beast's aura fluctuating in his body.

"Purple Yinmon." Chixiao looked at Li Ling incredulously.

Li Ling also felt very strange. Why did his own blood be transformed into the blood of the Purple Yin Beast in an instant, Li Ling's body was suddenly filled with the power of the Purple Yin Beast.

When the blood in his body condensed again and again, Li Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted, "I won't lose." ”

With a bang, Li Ling lifted Chixiao up, and when he turned around, he was like a spinning top. Relying on a strong centrifugal force, he was thrown out. Smash a 10-meter-high rock in front of you.

"I'll go, what's going on with this kid?" The silver-haired demon man looked at Li Ling incredulously.

A moment later, the explosion in the pile of rocks came out, and the red demon man's whole body was filled with red demonic energy, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes were full of anger, and he roared angrily: "You have completely angered me. ”

Suddenly, Chixiao Nan turned into a fire bull, a five-meter-tall fire bull, the fire bull was burly, and the leather armor was extremely tough, and he squatted on the ground and rushed towards Li Ling.

"Huh...... It turned out to be a bull demon. Li Ling shouted, and also punched out, the fire bull rushed over, Li Ling punched the horns, and suddenly boomed, the body of the fire bull flew out, just one blow, Li Ling let the incarnate fire bull Chixiao completely beat him unconscious.

The silver-haired demon man was shocked on the spot.

Li Ling's feeling at this time was that the muscles all over his body began to expand, and the flow rate of blood in his body increased sharply, increasing to a point where it was difficult to attach.

"You're next." Li Ling kicked the ground under his feet, and rushed towards the silver-haired demon man like a cannonball, but before the silver-haired demon man could react, he was kicked in the waist by Li Ling, and the whole person fell straight from the sky.

After dealing with the silver-haired demon man, Li Ling turned around and chased into the cottage, in which there were many seriously injured people, and La Song chased after Jiukong.

Li Ling ...... Go and save the king. "Those seriously injured cottage brothers didn't forget to tell Li Ling to save Jiukong.

Li Ling gave a wave of immortal power to this brother, and this brother's muscles and veins were all broken, but under Li Ling's immortal power, his whole body was immediately repaired.

The brother was extremely happy, so he looked at Li Ling and said, "It's amazing." ”

Li Ling patted the man's shoulder and said, "The seriously injured brother here will be handed over to you to take care of first, and I will save Jiukong." ”

Li Ling got up, flew up in the air, and went to chase Jiukong, hoping that it would be too late.

After chasing out for a distance, Li Ling was on top of a peak, and saw Hei Feng covered in blood, and the Wanmu bowl in Hei Feng's hand was also shattered, obviously Hei Feng and Lasong had a fierce battle just now.

Li Ling fell to the top of the peak, grabbed Hei Feng's palm, pressed his left palm on Hei Feng's palm, and passed the immortal power, and the immortal power repaired Hei Feng's body scars minute by minute.

Hei Feng slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the figure in front of him was Li Ling, and immediately grabbed Li Ling's palm with great joy and said, "Brother Li Ling, it's you, great, you are not dead." ”

"Hehe, how could I die?" Li Ling held Hei Feng's hand and smiled.

"Great, it's great that you're okay, Li Ling, you hurry up and chase after them, that guy from Lasong must be fighting Xiuxiu, hurry up and save them." Hei Feng immediately said to Li Ling.

Li Ling nodded and said, "You're okay here." ”

"It's okay, I'm almost back now, and I can heal my injuries by myself." Hei Feng sat up cross-legged and began to concentrate and calm down, wandering the immortal power in his body among the veins. to repair the injury.

Hei Feng's breathing began to be evenly adjusted, and he had gradually entered a state of concentration, and Li Ling was inconvenient to disturb. He continued to chase after the Nine Skies and the Witch Cultivator.

When chasing out dozens of miles away, Li Ling saw a bloody Xiu Xiu, who was fighting hard with Lasong with a black whip, and the black whip had been destroyed in half, and only half was left in his hand.

Looking at such a wolf bèi's cultivation, Li Ling immediately rushed forward and shouted, "Lasong looks at the move." ”

La Song turned around and stabbed at the attacking Li Ling. A black red flame suddenly erupted from the sword, and the ripples around him suddenly stirred.

"Stinky boy, neither Silver Spirit nor Chixiao killed you." Lasong was surprised. After all, the strength of those two demon men is not bad.

"Hehe, the two of them aren't enough for me to warm up." The purple yin beast blood in Li Ling's luck body, his fist turned into a red light in an instant. and the sword of the Hellsword collided.

Boom. The sword of the Prison Sword was directly crushed into the air by Li Ling's punch.

"Huh...... I didn't expect you kid to become so strong. Could it be because of the blood of the purple yin beast? La Song's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance the fundamental reason why Li Ling's strength had become stronger, and he was worthy of being a person of the same level as Jiukong.

"What's the fuss, don't you all drink the blood of the Purple Yin Beast." Li Ling pursed his lips and smiled.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the witch cultivator flew to the top of a peak to protect the tendons and veins of the nine voids at this time, after all. Nine air injuries are the most serious.

looked at Jiukong's pale face, and his breathing was disordered. The witch cultivator was upset in her heart, and pressed her palm on the heart of Jiukong, and passed the warm current, hoping to temporarily protect Jiukong's heart, the damage given to Jiukong by the prison sword was too great.

The Prison Sword user is often able to hurt the person he hates the most.

The flame of the prison sword was not very useful to Li Ling, and La Song also realized this, so he put away the prison sword with one hand, and took out another red gold long sword from his sleeve, which was engraved with many runes, and it looked a bit doorway.

Li Ling naturally understood the reason why Lasong changed his weapons.

"Lasong, there is not much grudge between me and you, as long as you don't hurt Jiukong anymore, you can leave." Li Ling didn't want to continue the fight with Lasong, and it was important to save Jiukong now.

La Song looked stunned at first, and then felt very ironic, so he laughed and said: "Stinky boy, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you speak, don't think that defeating those two demons who can't make a weapon thinks that you are amazing, fight with me, you are still a thousand years away." ”

"Oh...... Is it? I want to see how big the difference in strength is in the past thousand years. Li Ling's eyes were calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take Lasong seriously at all.

Seeing that he was underestimated by a kid, La Song immediately frowned, and he was angry in his heart, that is, he lifted the rune golden sword in his hand, and with a mantra and a thought, the rune golden sword was suddenly surrounded by countless red gold spells, and after the countless spells were digested in the golden sword at the same time, the golden sword suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light.

Under the golden light, Li Ling also felt the power of the golden sword.

"Try my rune golden sword." With a movement of his wrist, La Song threw the golden sword, and the golden sword turned into a golden light, piercing the void and rushing towards Li Lingfei.

Li Ling saw the golden light coming, stretched his palm forward, and the blood of the purple yin beast in his body was run to the extreme, and suddenly the whole body was like being in a furnace, the purple yin beast was purely a fire attribute immortal beast, and the blood was naturally also a fire attribute, and a soaring flame suddenly appeared around Li Ling, and the walls of fire rushed out one after another.

"The blood of the sun." There was a wave of surprise in Lasong's eyes, Li Ling's strength had exceeded Lasong's imagination.

That golden light and the crimson fire competed with each other, and after a period of battle, the red flame around Li Ling's body was completely stronger than the golden sword light.

With a bang, the light of the golden sword instantly collapsed, and the rune golden sword suddenly swirled and flew back into Lasong's hand, Lasong clenched the rune golden sword in his hand, and gritted his hateful teeth.

"Your broken sword doesn't work now, do you still want to fight?" Li Ling's whole body was filled with flames, and even his skin turned red.

La Song had also drunk the blood of the Purple Yin Beast, but he had not been able to reach Li Ling's state, at most he could only replenish a little cultivation.

"You kid, what a freak. Anyway, Jiukong has already been hit by the trick of the prison sword, and he is dead. I'll let you go. La Song put away the rune golden sword, knowing that he would not be able to benefit today, so he snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

Watching La Song leave, Li Ling headed towards the peak, and at this time, the witch cultivator was relying on her own immortal power to maintain the heart of Jiukong.

Li Ling squatted down and touched the pulse of Jiukong, the pulse of Jiukong was very disordered, if he didn't pay attention to it, it would shatter his heart, but it also scared Li Ling, this strange heart, could it be the result of being hit by the prison sword? (To be continued......)