The palm wind swept the domineering and strong aura straight to the face of the black-robed man, a dragon's breath was about to appear, rushing forward, the fierce cyclone was wrapped in the palm, and the strong and powerful palm arm was fiercely imprinted on the unsuspecting black-robed man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Die!"

Wu Ling shouted, with this so-called fastest palm technique, the black-robed man will definitely suffer a blow, making you defenseless, letting you look down on me, and seeing that I don't seriously hurt you.

The black-robed man's pupils were slightly open, and the secret path was not good, just as Wu Ling's palm was about to touch his body, the black-robed figure exploded back, his arms spread back and forth, and the swept dragon descending palm breath dissipated in the net, and then stood in front, and knocked out Wu Ling who had not yet received the recruitment with one palm, and Wu Ling, who was flying upside down, had not yet settled down with a shocked expression, and the first form of dragon descending was defeated!

Wu Ling let out a dull sound, feeling the churning and hot feeling coming from his abdomen, and immediately mobilized his breath to suppress the adjustment, the palm of the black robe only showed three points of strength, Wu Ling could bear it like this, and he could still bear it, otherwise, he should be lying down at this time.

"This person is hiding his strength!"

Wu Ling said secretly, he never doubted his analysis, although the one that saw Long Zaitian just now did not have the bonus of twenty-four broken hands, but even if it was an ordinary powerhouse, there were people who could hardly avoid it at that time.

However, what kind of identity is the black-robed man in front of him, not only can he calmly resist Wu Ling's move to subdue the dragon, but also counterattack with a palm, I have to say that this is the first time that Wu Ling feels the existence of a strong enemy, so to speak, if you want to defeat him, it is very difficult, you need to fight hard!

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descended, finally reappeared, I waited for the search so lucky, now I finally got it, the sky does not live up to me!

The black-robed man looked at the sky, raised his hands, and kept roaring, and the two subordinates also looked at him with a happy face, and bowed down, showing great respect.

The sky was getting gray, the clouds were tumbling, the hurricanes were rolling the clouds, and the thunder was rising, and the rain, stained with dust, was about to fall.

The group of thieves on the mountain, when they heard Wu Ling say, saying that their leader had already been killed by the black-robed man, at the beginning they were still crying out, despising Wu Ling's cowardice and cunning, while talking, afraid of fear, and this kind of thing is really not a seed.

But in less than a quarter of an hour just now, their expressions almost flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, Wu Ling was one enemy and three, and the martial arts of the three of them were one level higher than their own leader, not only that, Wu Ling did not fall behind, but also took advantage of the situation to kill one, I have to say, Wu Ling's toughness.

The minion who had already placed his position on Wu Ling's side was arrogant, skimming the thief who was still watching on the other side, and snorted and rushed out a word, secretly expressing his cleverness, we have long seen that this young chivalrous man in front of him is magnificent, and his life is extraordinary, you are still stupidly following the leader, and the eyes are so delicious that the dog eats.

When they woke up, they realized that their leader was really solved by the black-robed man, and the intestines were not ordinary Qing. Some of the bandits who were a little closer to Wu Ling's group of people kept bending their bodies to that side, trying to get rid of any relationship with the bandits, and trying their best to pull at Wu Ling, everyone wanted to hug Wu Ling's thigh, which was much better than being a bandit here.

When they saw Wu Ling suddenly become domineering, rushing towards the black-robed man, and a black shadow shot quickly in front of him, those guys were excited, and they were all excited to hug Wu Ling's thigh.

The gang on the hill kept secretly looking for reasons to justify themselves in their minds, hoping that when the battle was over, Wu Ling would be able to take care of himself regardless of his previous suspicions.

"The great god is above, the younger brother has no eyes and no beads, and the leader persecutes us. ”

"You're our new parents!"

Such disgusting excuses, everyone whispered, all talking about the good reason, and some doglegs pretended to be military to analyze Wu Ling's temperament and hobbies, saying that Wu Ling must be lustful by nature, as long as he looted some villagers and widows, he would definitely be able to receive Wu Ling's joy.

If Wu Ling, who was deeply affected by the enemy at this time, heard this, it would be strange if he was not angry, he was handsome and handsome, and he actually used a widow to prevaricate me?

Originally, Wu Ling was in the upper hand, and the dragon's breath was fully revealed, just like the waves of Honghu roaring in front, but seeing the black robe's arms staggered and waving each other, the dragon's breath dispersed, and the collision of the two black shadows, accompanied by a slight sound, ended with Wu Ling flying upside down.

The thieves were dumbfounded, what the hell is going on, Wu Ling Great God, you lost?

Wu Ling spat out, and a trace of blood splashed out of his dry throat, which must have been injured.

Wu Ling was about to get up, suddenly a sharp palm breath rushed forward within half a foot of the tiger roar, and suffered from the severe pain from the liver, Wu Ling's body was upside down, one hand supported the ground, and then ejected, the whistling palm wind slipped past Wu Ling's ears, scraped a few stabs, and the blood was arranged in a line, Wu Ling almost couldn't dodge this palm.

The black-robed people froze, as if they were surprised that Wu Ling could dodge his palm, and he simply regarded Wu Ling as a plaything in the palm of his hand, his face was indifferent, and he didn't feel oppressed at all.

Wu Ling, who was ejected, stepped on the ground with his feet, and within a few steps, he gradually pulled away from the position of the black-robed man, even if there was a mistake, there was still room and time to prepare.

Wu Ling once again felt the disorder in his internal breath, and suddenly felt strange, he was originally alone in the black-robed man's blow, and the three-point force covered horizontally, it was impossible for him to have such a big injury, there must be something inside in this.

The black-robed man smiled evilly, said nothing, waved his robe, and looked at Wu Ling calmly.

Wu Ling's eyes kept staring at the black-robed man in front of him all the time, he felt from his breath that the other party had no murderous aura to be released, nor was he arrogant and arrogant, he only hid a knife in his smile, and ate people without spitting out bones.

The two of them set up half a salary, and when the surrounding bandits saw that the situation was not right, most of them began to move their bodies and began to return to the side of the mountain, in order to get rid of the relationship with Wu Ling, so as not to cause murder.

Those who have just been added, and their swaying hearts are the first to leave, they are the most greedy for life and afraid of death, but they are the people who live the longest, most of them are composed of some middle-aged and slippery people.

When leaving, he also sarcastically mocked those who still had a glimmer of hope, "A bunch of idiots, you don't see his stubbornness, this will catch up with the enemy to find it, don't stand in a good position, wait for death, you guys, haha." ”

Before leaving, a small number of timid people were frightened by them, and hurriedly climbed and rolled up, and even threw away their weapons, trying to sweep away everything related to Wu Ling.

This wave of clown-like inner world, Wu Ling, who is in a tense situation here, must not have realized it, he is now thinking about how to deal with the enemy in front of him, as long as he can successfully kill the black-robed man, his two subordinates are not afraid of threats.

"Don't you feel like you can't figure it out? Lord God!" The black-robed man was fierce, and a strange laughter spread all over the world, and with the sound gradually moving away, Wu Ling connected all his thoughts.

These days, entering the big world of Wuling in the rivers and lakes, the people I come into contact with are too realistic, too realistic, not like a system space at all, Wu Ling almost forgot his identity, it turns out that in addition to the name of Wu Ling, there is one more, the only one, that is the main god!

It is precisely because of this title that Wu Ling was sent into this system, this time the task is to seize the door slasher, which is also the first task given to him by the main god, not to say that the bloodbath is the first task, anyway, Wu Ling is now in another space, here, in the world of Jianghu martial arts, there are many dangers from the same place, so where does it come from?

Naturally, the main godman from a different main god!

At this moment, Wu Ling suddenly realized that the black-robed man was also from his own world, and he was also a master god!

Moreover, he is also a master god who is deeply interested in his own plots, not only that, but his achievements in martial arts are extraordinary, and now Wu Ling is in danger.

"Are you a man of God?" Wu Ling asked, and put his hand to his chest, secretly clicked a few degrees on his body, and his fingers did not leave the light condensation and rotation, so as to dissolve the external aura in his body, and prepare to face the enemy at any time.

When the black-robed man heard this, his body trembled, and he was excited, he pointed to the sky and called: "I have been in this world for more than thirty years, and I have not completed the task so far. ”

The black-robed man was excited, his blood was spurting, recalling the scenery at that time, it turned out that this person was also related to the Junzimen Massacre back then, Wu Ling secretly remembered it, and the most important thing at the moment was to think of confrontation, especially to find out the details of the other party.

"Hate the main god, the task given to me is to find the whereabouts of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, if the mission is not successful, you will not be able to return to the main god space, and you can't answer the original world, I have been staying for thirty years, thirty years! ”

The black-robed man roared, and finally pointed all the blame at Wu Ling, everything he suffered, as if it was caused by Wu Ling, his torn throat kept shouting and scolding the damn main god, and then began to spit out Wu Ling, if it weren't for Wu Ling wanting to find out more news at this time, maybe Wu Ling would rush forward and fight.

"Your task is none of my business, and I am stupid?" Wu Ling's words floated in his heart, and he finally erased the words scolded by the black-robed man, otherwise, who would suffer the unprovoked lying gun.

"Fortunately, God lives up to me, in the past thirty years of searching, from the information I have obtained, I gradually guessed that this dragon descending eighteen palms must be held by the main god in his hand, and damn it, he has not yet contracted a main god man. ”

The black-robed man's eyes cracked, and two golden rays of light burst out, rushing straight towards Wu Ling.

"You're the damned God-man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!

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