Chapter 401: Why?

More and more people are flying from everywhere and into the abyss.

"Let's go in too. Liu Ling said.

I passed through the tumbling white clouds, and I don't know how long I flew down, maybe a quarter of an hour.

The eyes of the three of them suddenly lit up, and the surrounding scene changed instantly. It's as if they've come to another world.

Here, it is no longer a lost metal world.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is curling.

When you smell it, you will have a tangy floral fragrance on the tip of your nose.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here. ”

Hollyhock opened her arms, and her beautiful face showed a little joy, and women are naturally more sensitive to beautiful things than men.

Like Liu Ling and Dongzhu, these two goods, from beginning to end, will only say one sentence:.

At the place where they landed, a large number of people had already gathered, and they roughly swept over, and there were no less than a hundred people.

This is not an ordinary hundred people, but a group of geniuses at the top of the entire Demon State.

It represents the top power of the young generation in Mozhou.

If they were to lose all of them here, the future Demon State would inevitably fall into an embarrassing situation of being unable to catch up with the yellow and yellow, and be suppressed by other big states.

The crowd gathered in twos and threes, looking at the people beside them, their eyes flashing with a bit of vigilance.

Here, they are all rivals.

There are also a few figures that stand out from the crowd, which are particularly eye-catching.

Although the Nineteenth is not very old, no one dares to underestimate him, standing alone, showing the demeanor of a king.

No one here is stronger than him, at least apparently not.

Yan Tianyi of the Demon Breeding Clan was at the outermost part of the crowd, and the wide black robe enveloped his body, only the two gazes shot out from under the black robe kept glancing, as if they were looking at everyone.

Seeing Dongzhu and them coming, Yan Tian nodded lightly.

Dongzhu looked back and saluted.

"Is the Sword Demon Saint Clan here too?" Many people noticed the arrival of the three of them.

After all, Dongzhu's name is too big, and the Demon Pride List ranks fifth, almost standing at the top of the pyramid of the younger generation.

"The woman beside him is really strong, Dongzhu's woman?" someone whispered.

"Shut up, that's Dong Zhu's own sister Dong Kui, the pearl in the palm of the Sword Demon Saint Clan's hand, not long ago, I saw the battle between her and the Red Lotus, that battle scene, tsk. ”

"Red Lotus, Red Lotus of the Flame Demon Clan?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Who is the boy in the green shirt?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a lucky kid who fell on the thigh of the Sword Demon Saint Clan. There was jealousy in this person's eyes, and he also wanted to hug the thighs of the Sword Demon Saint Clan.

The people who are also members of the Holy Clan, Dongzhu and they have just stepped in, and the geniuses of the other Holy Clans have already noticed.

Red Lotus frowned, and a few angry feelings rose in her heart, and she was about to step forward and go to find Dong Kui.

Accidentally slashed by Dong Lyhock before, leaving a scar on her perfect body, which is unacceptable to the beautiful Red Lotus.

It took the boss's strength to repair,

Now that she sees Tomhock again, she wants to get back to this field.

After all, who isn't a little princess?

Lei Luo on the side grabbed the red lotus, and the red lotus turned around and looked at Lei Luo with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, it's not our turn to do it yet, just take a good look, after all, someone has already released a word to ask for the saint statue they have. Lei Luo said lightly.

There is a bit of cunning in his eyes, which is quite inconsistent with his honest appearance.

Those who are familiar with Lei Luo know that this guy looks like an iron hanhan, but whoever wants to treat him as an iron hanhan is really an iron hanhan.

It is guaranteed that the thunderbolt does not even have pants.

Bat Jiutian and Ghost Li glanced at each other, so one of them left, and walked to the side of Saint Nineteen, as if whispering something, and pointed at Liu Ling and them during the process.

Ghost Li, who stayed in place, made a throat-slitting motion to the three of them, although he had a smile on his face, but he was a little cruel.

The Holy Nineteen, who had been motionless all along, finally moved.

As soon as he moved, almost all eyes instantly focused on him.

As the most powerful and eye-catching person here, his every move touches people's hearts.

"The trouble is coming. Dongzhu touched his big bald head, sighed lightly, and looked a little distressed.

Dong Que didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and staring at the Holy Nineteen who was stepping over, and the Holy Demon Sword mark in the center of his eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was about to break out.

Near her, she was already filled with fierce sword qi and turned into a sword domain.

"Trouble? I don't think he's trouble," Liu Ling chuckled and shook his head, then continued: "If he doesn't come, everyone will be fine, and if he comes over to find a fight, then I'm sorry, I may have to leave two red handprints on his white little face." ”

Liu Ling's relaxed posture seemed to infect Dongzhu and the others, and neither of them seemed as nervous as they were just now.

The distance of just 100 meters was almost a minute away from the Holy Nineteen.

This is a method that Saint XIX likes very much, before starting a battle, he has to overwhelm the opponent in momentum, and then defeat the opponent with a devastating and devastating defeat, inflicting a double blow on the enemy both physically and mentally.

This would take his pleasure to a peak.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, they all looked at the Holy Nineteen quietly, only the geniuses of the Holy Clan could still maintain their usual faces.

Liu Ling pursed his lips, this Holy Nineteen pretended to have a hand, and he was almost catching up with him.

At a young age, I don't know where I learned this crooked way.

When he said this, Liu Ling forgot that he was only three years older than the Nineteenth Saint.

Finally, the Saint Nineteen still came to Liu Ling and them.

"Are you finally going to match?" someone whispered excitedly.

The battle of the Holy Clan has not been seen for a long time, although it is only the battle of the descendants of the Holy Clan.

But the Holy Demon Clan and the Sword Demon Clan are not simple goods.

Especially the Holy Demon Clan, which is known as the race of the bloodline of the Demon State, although everyone does not admit this.

The pair of golden pupils of the Saint Nineteen were very strange, and from time to time a golden light crossed it, like a meteor in the night sky, which was quite dazzling, making people dare not look at it.

His gaze swept over the three of them, and finally fixed on Liu Ling's body.

"Hand over the statue of the saint. "Holy Nineteen's tone was flat, there was no order, and nothing else, as if he was saying a very normal thing.

What he said, no one dared to disobey.

In his cognition, there is nothing that can be done in this world, only whether he wants to do it or not.

"Why?" Liu Ling smiled slightly, not showing the slightest timidity.

Even in the face of this Saint Nineteen, who is known as the first day of the Demon State, he has no fear and is calm.

"By my name is Holy Nineteen. ”

Saint Nineteen stepped forward, and the momentum on his body rolled out, heading towards Liu Ling.

At this moment, the wind was howling and the ground was trembling.

The power of the Holy Nineteen is like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, if the strength is weaker, in this terrifying power, I am afraid it will be wiped out in an instant.

"He's got better again. ”

There was no more relaxation in Dongzhu's eyes, and he became very dignified. grabbed Dong Kui, who was about to step forward, and said: "Don't go, leave it to my brother-in-law to solve, although the Holy Nineteen is strong, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to suppress Liu Ling so easily." ”

Dong Kui suppressed the sword mark that was about to burst out from her eyebrows, and her eyes were cold: "Saint Nineteen, if he is injured in the slightest, I will definitely make you pay the price." ”

"Saint Nineteen, such an uneducated name dares to be regarded as arrogant capital, what are you messing with me?"

Impacted by the terrifying power of the Saint Nineteen, Liu Ling was like a rock, not moving a bit.

He looked as usual, as if the power of the Holy Nineteen had not burdened him in the slightest.

"This kid ......" Bat Jiutian and Ghost Li were very surprised when they saw this scene.

Even they, under the suppression of the power of the Saint Nineteen, could not have been so easy.

"Bold. ”

Saint Nineteen's eyes widened in anger, and all the strength of his body burst out.

"Laughing at the name of the Holy Clan, do you want to be destroyed?"

"People like you are just ants on the ground, and compared to me, they are even more different from fireflies and bright moons. What dare you run rampant in front of me? ”

"It's the first time I've seen a brazen person like you, and you don't blush when you praise yourself like this?" Liu Ling raised his eyebrows and asked.

This Holy Nineteen is really shameless.

Could it be that these second-generation martial arts have long butt brains?

Like him, handsome and chic, magnificent, shocking the past and the present, amazing and gorgeous, women can't stop when they see it, and men don't praise themselves so much when they see the young man who kneels and surrenders.

This holy nineteen is shameless, extremely shameless.

"You're looking for death. ”

Saint Nineteen's face gradually turned pale, and this fifteen-year-old young master didn't seem to be good at verbal battles.

actually slapped it directly at Liu Ling.

The relaxed look on Liu Ling's face disappeared in an instant, turning into a thick solemnity.

Although this Saint Nineteen has a bad brain, his strength is really strong enough.

This palm, even some ordinary Yuanwu peak martial artists can't stop it.

Jokes are jokes, and those who should be serious should be serious.

"Invincible Flame Burst Fist. ”

His right fist slammed straight forward, meeting the palm of the Saint Nineteen head-on.

The invincible mystery was entangled in the fist wind, making Liu Ling's punch unstoppable.

Saint Nineteen's face changed slightly, and he let out a loud shout, and his whole body burst out with brilliant golden light.

The palm of the hand is as indestructible as if it were cast in gold.

Rumble.

The fists touched, and a shocking explosion sounded.

The flash of energy between the two of them was enough to destroy a small mountain, and the blade of energy that leaked out went in all directions, cutting deep marks through the earth.

Liu Ling slid directly backwards for a distance of 100 meters before stopping his figure.

Looking up, Saint Nineteen also took a dozen steps backwards and then stopped.

"It's so strong. ”

At this moment, looking at Liu Ling in the field, there was no trace of contempt on his face, replaced by deep jealousy.