"Don't worry, if I kill you, I will commit suicide, and the Nine Yin True Scripture will disappear from this world, and my senior brother's face will not be lost."

The old naughty boy was rarely serious, and made a solemn promise.

The two confronted each other, not moving each other, observing the flaws.

At this moment, three thousand elite soldiers roared over, jumped over the two of them under the leadership of Jia Wude, and rushed into the Chilian Villa.

"Why aren't you worried?" The old urchin looked at Zhao Linglong curiously and asked.

Zhao Linglong's face was expressionless: "A group of dead people, what is there to worry about." I have transferred my family and am not afraid of them. ”

"Besides, the villa is full of formations, this group of people go in, how many can come out alive?"

Looking at Zhao Linglong's cold smile, the old naughty boy felt a chill in his heart and took the lead in activation.

His figure trembled, turned into nine figures, and pounced on Zhao Linglong strangely.

"Spiral Nine Shadows? Hahaha, yes, yes, it seems that I underestimated this Nine Yin True Scripture, let's see my Ling Bo Weibu. ”

Twisting and turning, the Spiral Nine Shadows and Ling Bo Weibu are the most exquisite.

Zhao Linglong's body is incarnated, although it is illusory, it is also wonderful.

He was extremely fast, and he fought with the old urchin, constantly colliding with each other.

Brush..................

The old naughty boy pulled away the distance, pulled off the belt around his waist, shook his right arm and turned into a long whip, the long whip was rushed by the internal force, almost as if he had come to life, turned into a spirit snake, and roared and rushed towards Zhao Linglong.

"Good time."

Zhao Linglong looked up to the sky and roared, the white python whip method was exquisite, and it was a long-range attack whip method. The old naughty boy is strong and has deep internal strength, so he naturally can't be careless when he makes a move with such a master.

Therefore, Zhao Linglong didn't dare to touch it with his fists, so he shot it directly, and with a loud bang, he used the dragon descending palm that had not been used for a long time.

"Boy, do you have anything to do with the old beggar?" The old urchin was taken aback.

Zhao Linglong laughed: "Seniors, look at it again, I'm much stronger than the old beggar's dragon palm,"

Zhao Linglong was heroic, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, feeling quite sorry in his heart, it would be good if there was good wine at this time.

At that time, Qiao Feng taught the dragon palm, and Zhao Linglong did not practice at home, because he had a feminine personality and was used to the life of an otaku, and his personality was heroic.

But with the increase in Zhao Linglong's strength, his inner self-confidence, and the physical strength brought by Taizu's long fist, the dragon descending palm became more and more handy.

His figure was like a ghost, and he discharged it with one palm, and the dragon chanted continuously in the sky, shaking the four fields.

The old naughty boy's white python whip method is extremely sharp and abnormal.

The two are comparable.

In the end, the two abandoned the long-range attack, rushed to the front, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Boom!!!

Zhao Linglong punched the old naughty boy in the chest, and the old naughty kicked Zhao Linglong in the thigh.

The two of them stepped back, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and looked at each other.

"Battle !!"

Zhao Linglong relied on his young body, and did not wait for the old naughty boy to rest, and pounced again.

The old naughty boy took a deep breath, the internal force in his body was running rapidly, and the empty punch was superb, and he won.

A series of pits appeared on the ground, and they were shocked.

Every punch and kick of the two of them was extremely heavy, and their internal strength was vigorous. The leaves on the ground rose with the wind, fluttering, but they always surrounded the two and refused to leave.

I don't know how long it will take, but the bones all over my body will be shattered, and the pain will be unbearable.

The old naughty boy was even more miserable, covered in blood, pale and crumbling.

But the two are still entangled, leaving only instinct to fight, meaning, lurking in the depths of the body.

"This is the second pulse of Ren Du? Heaven and earth entrance? ”

Zhao Linglong was shocked, he stared at the two meridians like rivers, and looked at the strange acupuncture point above his head like a heavenly gate, and he didn't know what to do.

"How did I get here, didn't I fight the old urchin?"

Zhao Linglong was extremely puzzled, isn't it the old naughty boy who is full of joy, his second pulse has been opened, only the entrance of heaven and earth has not been opened, otherwise he can enter the innate and step into the first step of the martial arts with one leap.

Martial arts is martial arts.

The Tao is naturally the Tao.

Martial arts martial arts, of course, is to enter the Tao with martial arts.

The old naughty boy knew that back then, the senior brother had to enter the congenital to become the first in the world. It's just that the senior brother doesn't know much about the congenital, the foundation is unstable, and the injury is serious, and once he enters the congenital body, the source is insufficient and the loss is severe, so he dies.

Otherwise, with the treatment of 50 years of life, the senior brother doesn't know how long he will live.

The old naughty boy has heard the senior brother say that only when the foundation is stable can the gate of heaven be buckled, enter the innate body, the aura tank, be reborn, and the internal force will be transformed into the true element.

The old naughty boy has no nature, the foundation is deep, and the internal force is made of water grinding, and the second pulse of Ren Du is a matter of course. Now you can see the gate of heaven, which shows the innate hope.

It's just that his internal strength is not perfect, and his accumulation is not enough, and after breaking through the innate at this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to progress in the future.

But as long as he can take revenge, what does the old urchin care?

The bodies of the two are fighting, but the meaning is to inadvertently escape into the body and observe the situation in the body.

Zhao Linglong stared at Ren Du's second vein, watched the Heavenly Gate, mobilized his internal force, and stormed the entrance.

Ren Du's second pulse almost broke in response, he was extremely happy, his momentum soared, and he immediately gathered internal strength again, ready to detain the gate of heaven.

"No, it's not the time yet."

Zhao Linglong suddenly woke up, he looked at the originally deep internal force, which was extremely thin at this time, and immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart.

For a long time, Zhao Linglong's cultivation of internal strength has been based on a pragmatic foundation and continuous accumulation, and he is not greedy for merit, for fear that the foundation will be unstable.

According to his inference, it should be the continuous accumulation of internal force, so that Ren Du's second pulse will break silently, and the gate of heaven will open by itself. At this time, he forcibly broke through the second vein of Ren Du was already a little against his will, if he opened the gate of heaven again......

Thinking of this, Zhao Linglong was relieved.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling came.

His heart tightened, and the meaning immediately returned to his body, and his figure flashed to the side.

Poof......

The sound of breaking the air came, and it was actually coming from behind. As soon as Zhao Linglong flashed away, the old naughty boy was immediately exposed.

The old naughty boy also reacted quickly, his body flashed away, and he hid to the side. But the internal force backfired, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

He almost opened the gate of heaven, but he didn't expect it......

"Who?" Zhao Linglong roared angrily.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A big monk walked over with a compassionate face, he looked at Zhao Linglong with a soft gaze, and then looked at the old naughty boy with a faint smile: "Old naughty boy, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Emperor Duan, is that you?" The old urchin was taken aback, turned around and wanted to run, and then became furious: "You guy, you actually plotted against me."

"The poor monk is saving you, but this little benefactor is hiding a little faster......"

Your uncle, that's a yang finger, right?

Squinting his eyes and staring at a lamp, Zhao Linglong snorted coldly: "A lamp, this matter has nothing to do with you, you have to take care of it?" ”

"The poor monk is entrusted by others, this benefactor, you have already killed a lot of people, so stop it."

"Joke, you think I want to kill? They're knocking on the door, and I'm not going to die? ”

"As long as the donor apologizes, the poor monk ......"

"Yideng, they hurt my wife and robbed my second daughter, I have to apologize, you are sick."

Zhao Linglong was furious: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out." ”

Yideng's face changed, he didn't know the reason at all, and thought that Zhao Linglong was the same as Li Mochou, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be other reasons for his appearance.

His face darkened, and it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and his expression became ugly: "Donor, please listen to the poor monk." ”

"I'll talk about it."

Zhao Linglong was really angry, and he pounced on him and hit him.

Yideng sighed, pointed out, and pierced Zhao Linglong's palm with a pop.

Zhao Linglong was stunned for a moment, and his heart was shocked: "Congenital !! ”