Seeing Duan Lingtian walking step by step, every step he took seemed to be stepping on Zhao Ming's chest, making Zhao Ming's face even paler.

Once upon a time, the purple-clothed young man in front of him was like an ant, vulnerable.

However, today, standing in front of the other party, he is no different from an ant.

Just as Tang Huo couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out either.

In just a few years, how could this Duan Ling Tian have such a powerful strength, and what adventures did he get?

Even if he had the help of the 'Ten Thousand Year Stone Stalactite', it would not have been possible for him to improve so quickly in just a few years.

Zhao Ming can be sure of this.

I don't know when, Duan Ling Tian was already standing in front of Zhao Ming, looking at Zhao Ming with an indifferent expression, "Zhao Ming, at the beginning, I only thought that you were the one who was killed by the high-ranking and disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect, and after the Seven Star Sword Sect was almost destroyed, you switched to the Qinglin Three Sects......

"If that's the case, I don't think you're ungrateful, but I don't hold any other grudge against you. After all, everyone has their own ambitions!"

"However, I never expected that you would categorically betray us when our Seven Star Sword Sect and the Qinglin Three Sects were at a stalemate, first plotting against 'Xuan Lao', and then joining forces with the high-level leaders of the Qinglin Three Sects to kill the sect master!"

Duan Lingtian said word by word.

Speaking of which, between Duan Lingtian's eyes, there was only a terrifying chill left, and his extremely cold gaze stared at Zhao Ming, making Zhao Ming feel like falling into an ice cave.

"What you have done, people and gods are indignant! Are you worthy of the sect that cultivated you?"

Duan Lingtian's voice was cold, every word seemed to turn into a sharp blade, piercing Zhao Ming's heart fiercely, making Zhao Ming's body tremble violently, and his face was extremely ugly.

In fact, after being carried away by anger and plotting against the 'Xuan Lao' who had been with him for many years, and teaming up with the powerhouses of the three sects of Qinglin to kill the sect master 'Linghu Jinhong', he had remorse in his heart.

Especially later, although he was accepted by the three sects of Qinglin and became the protector elder of the three sects of Qinglin, his status was even more lofty.

But whenever he dreams back at midnight, he often dreams of Xuan Lao and Linghu Jinhong looking for him to ask for his life.

Not only that, but he often dreamed of the master who brought him into the Seven Star Sword Sect and cultivated him unreservedly, and in his dreams, his master was so angry that he vomited blood and died every time.

All this has become his 'nightmare'.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ming, who had already realized that he could not survive today, had a fierce light flashing in his eyes, staring at Duan Lingtian deadly, "Duan Lingtian, the reason why I betrayed the sect is because of you! It was you who killed my son, and even more so that my grandson became a monster who is not a man or a woman!"

"If it weren't for you, how would I have been carried away by anger and betrayed the sect in the first place?"

Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and said. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"At this point, you're still shirking your responsibilities?"

Duan Lingtian sneered, and immediately said word by word: "You dare to say that if the Seven Star Sword Sect is about to die, if there is a chance to survive, you will not switch to the Qinglin Three Sects?"

"Even if I Duan Lingtian did something, what does it have to do with the sect? What does it have to do with the rest of the sect? You just came at me, why do you want to harm Xuan Lao, why do you want to harm the sect master?"

Speaking of later, Duan Lingtian was extremely angry, his eyes were like knives, as if he was going to cut Zhao Ming with a thousand knives.

Zhao Ming kept a calm face and did not speak.

Duan Lingtian's words were heart-wrenching, and every word was reasonable, leaving him speechless.

"By the way, one more thing to tell you...... Your two grandsons, who are neither male nor female, have been killed by Peng Lao not long ago. ”

Duan Lingtian said to Zhao Ming.

When Zhao Ming heard this, his face changed greatly.

Although, just now, he had already learned the news of the destruction of the Qinglin Three Sects from the conversation between Duan Ling Tian and Tang Huo.

But he still thinks his grandson should be able to escape.

But now, Duan Lingtian's words completely shattered the only glimmer of hope left in his heart.

"Duan Lingtian, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Ming's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and he desperately pounced on Duan Lingtian, his yuan power skyrocketed, and the 'artistic conception of the wind' followed him like a shadow.

Bang!

It's just that his strength is not much stronger than Tang Huo, and in front of the current Duan Ling Tian, he is vulnerable, and he was directly kicked out by Duan Ling Tian at will.

Seeing that Zhao Ming, who had fallen to the ground, was about to stand up, Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold.

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

Before Zhao Ming got up, Duan Lingtian had already seemed to turn into a gust of wind, blowing in front of Zhao Ming in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Another kick stomped on Zhao Ming's face, causing the back of Zhao Ming's head to hit the ground hard, making him dizzy for a while.

Humiliate!

Naked humiliation!

"Ahh

Zhao Ming was knocked unconscious and blurred, and after coming back to his senses, he realized that his dignity had been completely trampled under Duan Lingtian's feet.

Suddenly, he roared wildly: "Even if you die today, I will make you pay!"

Zhao Ming rushed towards Duan Lingtian like crazy, and he had the posture of 'dying together' with Duan Lingtian.

And at this very moment.

Shout!

A swift 'wind and thunder finger' set off a stabbing sound, broke through the air, and brought up a wisp of blood, piercing one of Zhao Ming's legs.

Zhao Ming, who originally wanted to stand up, had weak legs and collapsed on the ground, embarrassed.

"This is what you owe Elder Xuan. ”

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's indifferent voice clearly entered Zhao Ming's ears.

"I want you dead!"

Zhao Ming gritted his teeth to support his body, the Yuan Force on his body was raging, and he rose into the air, and he had to fight with Duan Lingtian again.

Shout!

Another 'wind and thunder' swept out of the air.

It's just that the target of Wind and Thunder Finger this time is no longer Zhao Ming's limbs, nor is it Zhao Ming's head......

It's Zhao Ming's 'dantian'!

Poof!

With a soft sound, Zhao Ming's dantian was penetrated, and the majestic yuan force stored in it seemed to have found a cathartic point, and it rushed out vigorously, and was annihilated in the air in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhao Ming's dantian is like a balloon leaking air, and after the air leakage, the yuan power wrapped around his body is lost.

"This is what you owe to the suzerain. ”

Duan Lingtian spoke slowly, his voice indifferent.

At the same time, Zhao Ming, who had been carried by Yuan Li and flew a few meters into the air, after losing the support of Yuan Li, his body fell down with a bang and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

"Ahh

Zhao Ming, who lost his Yuan Force, was no different from an ordinary bad old man, who was thrown and screamed.

After a while, perhaps numb from pain, Zhao Ming relieved himself, stared at Duan Lingtian with a pair of eyes full of outright hatred, "You...... You've abolished my cultivation!!"

In the Sky Continent, the strong are respected.

The foundation of the existence of a warrior is self-cultivation.

Cultivation is abolished, and for martial artists, life is worse than death.

"Anyway, they're all going to die, so what if you don't have a body of cultivation? ”

Duan Lingtian and Zhao Ming looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

This smile, falling in Zhao Ming's eyes, was no different from the devil's smile.

"I ...... I'm going to kill you!"

Although his cultivation was abolished, Zhao Ming was like being beaten with chicken blood at this moment, supporting the ground with both hands, supporting his body with the only remaining leg, and pounced on Duan Ling Tian again.

An ordinary bad old man pounced, and Duan Ling Tian casually flashed and got out of the way, without any pressure.

Shout!

Another 'wind and thunder finger', roaring out, landed on Zhao Ming's back, right in the middle of the spine.

Click!

The spine was broken, Zhao Ming screamed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground and passed out.

Duan Lingtian didn't intend to let Zhao Ming go like this, he raised his hand, and Yuan Li swept out, directly drawing out the water in the 'Spirit Washing Pool' and slapping it fiercely on Zhao Ming's body.

Zhao Ming woke up with a spirit, but now he couldn't support his body anymore because of a broken spine, so he could only collapse on the ground and stare at Duan Lingtian hatefully.

"This is what you owe to the high-ranking people of the Seven Star Sword Sect. ”

Duan Lingtian said lightly.

"Duan Lingtian, you kill me!"

Zhao Ming said sharply, at this moment, he is worse than dead, and he even has no strength to commit suicide.

This feeling made him so depressed that he almost suffocated.

"Don't worry, you won't live long. ”

Duan Lingtian's gaze was calm, and between raising his hand, one after another 'Wind and Thunder Fingers' swept out, setting off bursts of piercing roars that pierced the air, which were extremely piercing.

Whoa!

The three winds and thunders were powerful, and they were successively submerged into Zhao Ming's two arms, as well as the intact leg.

"This is what you owe to the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect. ”

"This is what you owe to your master. ”

"This is what you owe to the sect that cultivated you to become talented. ”

Zhao Ming's screams rang out one after another, and the whole person trembled, and his face was bloodless.

Every time, when he was about to pass out, Duan Lingtian would splash him with water to make him sober up and continue the next round of torture.

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Zhao Ming couldn't speak well now, and said to Duan Lingtian intermittently, his words full of pleading.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

Duan Lingtian glanced at Zhao Ming lightly.

When Zhao Ming heard this, his pupils shrank.

Don't kill him?

This Duan Ling Tian, what else does he want to do?

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, at this moment, what he regretted the most was that he did not commit suicide before being abolished by Duan Ling Tian.

If he had committed suicide a long time ago, he wouldn't have had to endure the torture he had just suffered.

Now, he doesn't even have the strength to kill himself.

"From now on, you can stay here and fend for yourself...... Of course, you can choose to starve to death. ”

Duan Lingtian took one last look at Zhao Ming, and then opened the 'Inscription Array' with his spiritual power, flew out, and disappeared in front of Zhao Ming's eyes.

"No...... No...... No!!"

Zhao Ming twisted his neck, now, only his head could move, and between his eyes, there was endless hatred and violence.

This hatred and violence can almost break through the clouds and the sky.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Ming's eyes suddenly widened.

Just because, he saw a figure shrouded in black robes, instantly passing through the barrier of the 'Inscription Array', falling from the sky, and appearing in front of his eyes.