Summoning Dream and the other group of people who were captured by the demon pupil heard Wang Ling's words, and their hearts immediately breathed a sigh of relief! Dream slowly put on his clothes again, and his heart was full of resentment: as long as he gave himself time to burn half a stick of incense, he would recover some strength! When the time comes, I will make you regret humiliating me so much! The group stood up reluctantly and looked around looking around to find a way out, not taking Wang Ling in their eyes at all, and one of them even sneered in his heart: After a while, you, a mortal boy, will understand what the end of humiliating Senior Sister Dream will be!

Wang Ling took in the looks of several people and sighed slightly: When he was dying, he still wanted to kill me! It seems that they have misunderstood something, do they think that I am trapped in this sandstorm like them and cannot get out!

With the passage of time, although the strength of Dream Summoning and his senior brother has only recovered slightly, as a Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is easier to pinch the mortal Dao to death than to pinch an ant to death! Summoning Meng looked at Wu Ling, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and slowly stood up and walked to Wang Ling's side and asked, "Am I not worthy of your little mortal way?" You are the only one who refuses me in "Jinghai City", but you are also the only one, rest assured that we will not kill you, you did not take advantage of the danger of others just now to take our lives, and we naturally can't kill you ungratefully!

Oh! So what do you guys want? Wang Ling opened his eyes and looked at the group of people who had already gathered around!

How? Although we will not kill you, it does not mean that I will let you go like this, and I will detain your spirit, and then refine you into a puppet, so that you will never be able to turn over; This is the price you pay for humiliating me, after saying that, after dreaming of trapping Wu Ling in his "realm" and preventing the other party from falling, he directly slapped Wu Ling's heavenly spirit with one palm!

Wang Ling felt the other party's Heavenly Immortal Realm's restraint on him, shook his head and smiled sarcastically: I think you have misunderstood something? Do you think I'm in the same situation as you, trapped in this sandstorm and unable to get out? Wang Ling got up and patted the dust off his body, and he didn't pay attention to the palm that struck him at all, just turned around and avoided it!

How can you still move? How is this possible! Dream Evoke couldn't believe it, watching the other party move freely in their "realm" without hindrance!

It's ridiculous that even you, the "realm", want to block my actions, I really don't understand how a fool like you who can't see the situation clearly can cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal!

This can't be, it must be the reason for this sandstorm, and the dream is full of emotion, and he sacrificed his immortal flying sword and stabbed at Wang Ling's eyebrows: Everyone go together, this ant is bluffing.

Hearing the words of the dream, the others didn't think about it, and they all sacrificed their immortal weapons and flying swords to kill Wang Ling.

Bravado? Do I need to do more? I originally wanted to keep you to watch a big show, but unfortunately you are so ignorant, in this case you can die; As soon as Wang Ling's words fell, the "realm" of Evoking Dream and his group was swallowed up in just an instant, followed by a terrifying pressure from Wang Ling's fingers, falling on Evoking Dream and the others, but in a moment, everyone's flying swords stopped in front of Wang Ling, unable to advance for half a minute; And the dream that used all his strength no matter how much he struggled, could not move for half a minute, and the color of horror suddenly spread all over his cheeks, and the dream who was about to beg for mercy again was just about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by a low roar: shameless slut, Hugh is going to beg my lord for mercy with your dirty tongue, and after the anger the dream is a terrible scream! And at the moment when the demon pupil made a move, Wang Ling had already turned his back and was too lazy to look at Zhao Meng's group.

The others were frightened when they heard the terrible howl of the dream: they saw that the red lips that had been so delicate were oozing blood, and their tongue was being pinched in their hands by a phantom; After understanding that the dream was alive and the other party's tongue was torn out of the mouth, they all trembled with fright, but their bodies were imprisoned by the other party's terrifying "realm" and couldn't move for half a minute, and they all had extremely remorse on their faces, thinking that the dream would be killed directly by the other party, but what made others frightened was that the other party didn't do it; Immediately after that, the group watched as the dream was extracted alive by the shadow, stripped of the fairy bones, and ate its flesh and blood, and the dream gradually turned into a wail from the beginning of the miserable howl until it was dying and died, that is, its soul was also swallowed by the other party and disappeared between heaven and earth! The group looked at the blood-stained robe on the ground and the phoenix-patterned belly pocket that had made countless people want to take it off, and their hearts were terrified: monsters, monsters!

Hahaha! Monster? If you dare to offend my lord, you should have thought that this would happen. Wang Ling listened to the continuous miserable howls and looked at his palm without waves: When did I become so cold-blooded, why didn't I feel the slightest bit of their miserable situation; Could it be that cultivating the "Seven Rules of the Human Realm" will really look down on life and death, and centrifuge good and evil!