The two of them fought fiercely and the huge destruction made the surroundings a mess, as far as the eye could see. 【Reading.com】Completely devastated.

The silence lasted not long before it was broken by a wheezing sound.

Xiao Ling stood there, supporting the ground with the dragon chant in one hand, and wiping the fine sweat on his head with the other hand, and finally Ding Hong's strength was far greater than before, if it weren't for Xiao Ling's special physical condition, coupled with the increase in the mysterious qi of the dragon chant, he really couldn't kill Ding Hong so easily.

And in the last shot, Xiao Ling imitated the very famous move "back to the horse gun" on the earth in his previous life. Although compared to the martial artists on the Tian Yuan Continent, the martial arts on the earth were like pediatrics, but because of this, the ancient martial artists were more adept at using various techniques to fight and kill enemies.

A situation like the Tian Yuan Continent that the heavens and the earth are falling apart as soon as they make a move, it is completely impossible to put it on the earth, which also reflects that most of the martial arts on the Tian Yuan Continent focus on how to use Xuan Qi to the extreme, and often ignore some details.

Xiao Ling came to the Tian Yuan Continent, and after more than a year of contact with Xuan Qi, he already understood this, so he had a long time ago that he wanted to integrate some concepts about martial arts on the earth into Xuan Qi.

Although the difference between the two is very big, at least some concepts are common, and this time the horse pistol was casually used by Xiao Ling after Xiao Ling's brain flashed just now, and the opponent was caught off guard.

Ding Hong originally thought that Xiao Ling was passive everywhere, and he had no power to fight back when he ran away all the way, even if he didn't relax his vigilance at this moment, he would never imagine that Xiao Ling would fight back in this situation, because one is not good, what Xiao Ling will suffer will be to lose his own small

Life.

However, the final result was that Ding Hong fell, and Xiao Ling was still alive and well, that blow back to the carbine, fast and ruthless, with the blessing of Xuan Qi, the destructive power was far beyond his imagination In the face of such an unprepared, and extremely destructive martial art, Xiao Ling thought that no one could resist unless he was a strong person that day.

Even if it was a strong person that day, without knowing it, even if he was not stabbed by Xiao Ling's dragon yin, he would definitely turn passive.

Accidentally created a martial art, Xiao Ling was naturally overjoyed in his heart, but he thought that the back and forth pistol was not suitable for this martial art, and after thinking about it, Xiao Ling simply gave this martial art a new name, called "Divine Dragon Swinging Tail".

After cleaning up his mood a little, Xiao Ling came back to his senses, he didn't forget where he was at the moment, his eyes raised, and slowly swept around, and there was a group of Immortal Fire Sect disciples who had not recovered from the shock standing not far away.

When Xiao Ling's gaze touched these people, a cadre of disciples of the Hellfire Sect finally came back to their senses. Soon, there was a sāo movement in the crowd.

These disciples knew very well the power of their own sect master and the two Dharma Protector Elders, who knew that in just a few moments, the three of them died one after another, how could this not make these disciples moved and frightened.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Ling's gaze sweeping towards them, they were suddenly frightened, and some of the timid people had involuntarily retreated.

The next moment, the crowd didn't know who was up, and suddenly the surviving disciples turned around and fled one after another. In an instant, a group of people scurried around like headless flies.

"Now I know I'm scared, I want to escape the mountain," Xiao Ling stroked the dragon in his hand and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that I don't want to run a single one tonight. ”

After speaking, Xiao Ling's figure showed off, and the next moment she had already appeared in the crowd. After more than a year of training and encounters, Xiao Ling's xìng has changed a lot, although the xìng character in his bones who is afraid of death has not changed, but in the face of this group of disciples of the Hellfire Sect who cannot pose any threat to him in the slightest, what scruples does he have.

He remembered very clearly that among the guys who arrested their group that day and caused Zhao Xu and Zhou Ziming to be seriously injured, and even Zhao Wan'er almost encountered a poisonous hand, these people participated.

Xiao Ling is afraid of death in his bones, but his revenge is also very strong, and he will kill any enemy he has the ability to retaliate against.

This point was had in Xiao Ling's previous life, and after coming to the Tian Yuan Continent and accidentally gaining a power that ordinary people could not reach, it was expanded countless times.

In the face of this group of enemies in front of him who had no ability to resist, Xiao Ling had no pity at all, in his opinion, everyone had to pay for what they had done, and the price these people had to pay was death.

As soon as the dragon chant was unfurled, the incomparable Xuan Qi poured out, Xiao Ling let out a long roar, and a sharp wind-breaking energy suddenly burst out from the dragon chant.

The power carried by the strength made the hearts of the disciples of the nearby Immortal Fire Sect feel cold, and the disciple closest to Xiao Ling was not weak in his hand, and when he felt the fierce strength behind him, the soles of his feet kicked on the ground, and his body retreated sharply.

"Boom!" the dragon groaned through the air, slamming heavily on the dirt floor. Suddenly, mud and mud were everywhere, and the strangely shaped dragon chanting spear was deeply inserted into the ground.

Some of the disciples of the Hellfire Sect who were weaker and had no time to dodge were all swept away by this chilling energy, and their entire bodies were blasted out one after another, falling aside.

The disciple of the Hellfire Sect who had just dodged Xiao Ling's fierce blow, looked at this strange dragon chanting spear, his pupils shrunk, it was this special weapon in front of him, and he had just killed three earth martial artists.

Just when the disciple of the Hellfire Sect was stunned, his heart suddenly tightened, and his body fell down without warning.

"Click!" The body just lay down, and the fierce energy swept over the top of the head, and finally hit the big tree on the side, and suddenly, the crack in the trunk spread, and with the sound of clicking, the big tree stopped and broke.

Looking at the violently shattered tree in front of him, the Earth Hellfire Sect on the ground took a light breath, how much strength would it take to cause such destructive power?

The shock in his heart flashed away, and the disciple of the Dark Fire Sect raised his head in horror, but he saw a beautiful face with a smile and a groan.

"Run fast" Xiao Ling smiled at the mercenary, and the cold killing intent in his dark eyes made this disciple shiver.

Looking at the distracted Hellfire Sect, the corners of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and the dragon chanting spear in his hand full of fierce aura suddenly slashed down angrily, and suddenly, a miserable scream resounded through the mountains and forests.

Indifferently brushing away the blood stains on Long Yin, Xiao Ling glanced at the corpse at his feet, his tongue lightly touched his mouth, a touch of bloodlust appeared on his face, and said softly: "After today, there will be no Hellfire Sect in the world!"

Seeing Xiao Ling's murderous appearance without sparing his hand, the surviving disciples were all constantly fleeing, occasionally glancing behind him with a frightened face, and the look of fear was as if there was a desolate beast chasing behind him.

I don't know how long it took, after running for a distance, a disciple looked up at the light not far away, and ecstasy appeared on his face, as long as he got out of this damn place and arrived at the center of Muyan City, when the time came, maybe he would no longer have to fear the death god behind him.

The body suddenly rushed forward, and the body of the Hellfire Sect disciple jumped up slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped the trunk of the tree, and suddenly, the body shot away at the light not far away.

The light that was close at hand made the ecstasy on the face of this Immortal Fire Sect disciple thicker and stronger, however, in the next moment, the ecstasy suddenly froze, and he was horrified to find that a sudden appearance of fierce energy not only forcibly stopped his rushing body, but also made him feel a heavy sense of oppression.

A touch of horror flashed across his face, and before the disciple of the Hellfire Sect could shout, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the powerful wind-breaking energy, carrying a muffled thunderous sound, smashed heavily on the Xiōng chest.

"Bang!"

The dull sound made the disciple's pupils suddenly constrict, and the place where Xiōng's bore was unexpectedly sunken.

The huge force slammed the disciple's body suspended in mid-air to the ground, and the mud flew out, blood mixed with broken internal organs, and the madwoman came out.

With his eyes wide open, he stared at the figure standing in front of him above his head, and the pupils of this Hellfire Sect gradually turned white. After a moment, the breath was annihilated.

Looking indifferently at the disciple whose breath had disappeared, Xiao Ling shook his palm slightly, and whispered: "This is the last one, but this is just the beginning, none of the three major forces can escape." ”

As soon as the figure flashed, Xiao Ling disappeared into the night, leaving only the devastated scorched earth and scattered corpses in the silent night, and occasionally there was an unknown howl of mysterious beasts, which made this place particularly cold and weird.

In Muyan City, most of them had already fallen asleep, and the headquarters of the Hellfire Sect was relatively remote, so the earth-shattering battle just now and the ruthless killing that followed did not attract any attention.

At this moment, only Mu Yuanshan and Guan Zhonghan, who were sticking out of the Mu Mansion Courtyard, were a little worried after learning that Ding Hong had left in a hurry.

Originally, when the two of them learned that the Hellfire Sect had encountered a situation and Ding Hong rushed back, they originally planned to go together, but the two were worried that no one would leave their hands here, and Xiao Ling would take the opportunity to sneak attack here.

But they didn't know that it was because of their hesitation that Ding Hong, who had fought side by side with them before, had become a dead man at this moment.

At this time, the disciples who were sent out broke into the main hall in a panic, and shouted in a panic: "Pavilion Master, Hellfire Sect...... ...... in the Hellfire Sect"

Guan Zhonghan looked at the disciple with a shocked face, his face was very displeased, but his heart was really inexplicable, and he hurriedly stepped forward to mention the panting disciple, and asked urgently: "What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

"The Hellfire Sect is finished, the corpses all over the ground, Sect Master Ding and all the disciples of the Hellfire Sect are dead!"

Guan Zhonghan's face stiffened, and he let go of the disciple with a somewhat distracted expression, with an unbelievable expression, and Mu Yuanshan behind him, his face was not much better.

And at this moment, another disciple hurriedly ran in, and the disciple did not notice the dull atmosphere in the main hall, but said very anxiously: "Pavilion Master, it's not bad"!