Chapter 123: Crazy!

Zhao Jie's transformation with the blessing of this secret magic power, both in speed and the hardness of his physical body had far surpassed Duan Ling. But Duan Ling didn't believe that Zhao Jie's magical power could be maintained forever.

Duan Ling has a recovery power that is close to a pervert, he can be constantly injured, but Zhao Jie can do it? Every time he is injured, his combat power will drop a little. Duan Ling could have a protracted battle with him, but Zhao Jie couldn't.

"Dying and struggling......" Hearing Duan Ling's words, Zhao Jie's face was stunned, then he sneered and continued to stride towards Duan Ling. At this moment, Duan Ling was already seriously injured under his punch, and he believed that with three more punches, Duan Ling would die!

"Look, the other side of the river seems to be disappearing. ”

"If it disappears, we're going to be held back here. ”

There was a burst of discussion, and on the other side of the labyrinth, it seemed that it was suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog. The walls of the passages, and even the palace behind the labyrinth, began to twist strangely. It's like suddenly becoming an image, no longer real.

Whether it was scrambling for treasures or watching the battle from the ground, all the attention was focused on the other side of the river that had been turned into weak water. The prerequisite for inheritance is to cross this long river.

So, many people stepped into the river one after another, watching their feet with full attention. But there were also some who, after glancing at the turbulent weak water in front of them and the roar coming from the labyrinth, shook their heads with a wry smile helplessly, and then returned to the same way. They have given up competing for the inheritance, and only by returning to the previous region can they leave the Immortal Tomb with the help of the teleportation array. Give up the fight and stay alive!

Zhao Jie glanced at the illusory scene that began, and made up his mind at the moment. The current opportunity was undoubtedly the most beneficial for him to snatch the essence crystals on Duan Ling's body, and he would never let go of such an opportunity. He ran towards Duan Ling faster, and after slashing Duan Ling, he still had enough time to cross the weak water.

Duan Ling looked at Zhao Jie, who was galloping towards him, and slowly retreated. The bones of his hands, his internal organs, and those places that had been damaged before were rapidly recovering from the vitality transmitted by the Heavenly Wood Totem.

He stood still, and all his injuries had recovered in a matter of moments. He looked at Zhao Jie coldly, and with his secret help outside the Immortal Tomb, he decided not to kill him this time, this is what he also gave to Zhao Jie. But after this, if Zhao Jie dares to entangle again, then he will definitely not show mercy again.

Duan Ling's figure snorted, and the power of his physical body once again operated to the extreme, and he collided with the coming Zhao Jie in an instant. The roaring sound echoed, and blood flowed from the corners of Duan Ling's mouth again, and his body kept retreating.

And Zhao Jie was not comfortable, although his injuries were not as serious as Duan Ling's, his internal organs were still turbulent. Before this, Duan Ling was seriously injured by his bombardment, and he originally thought that Duan Ling would not have such a strong attack again. But at this moment, with his regression and the pain coming from his body, he seemed to find that the strength generated by Duan Ling's ** was no weaker than the one he had exerted before he was injured.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Jie's face was full of shock, thinking that such an injury could not be restored in a short moment.

But before Zhao Jie could strike again, he saw Duan Ling, who was constantly retreating, in front of him, rushing towards him again. The rumbling sound echoed, and Duan Ling's body was once again with Zhao Jie**. Duan Ling spurted blood again, constantly retreating. And Zhao Jie was also spurted blood for the first time by Duan Ling for the first time in this **.

However, when Zhao Jie stepped back, the crazy Duan Ling instantly rushed out again. For a while, the sky roared continuously, and it was repeated several times in the blink of an eye, Zhao Jie's face was already pale, his chest was even more bone-cracked, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth. While being horrified in his heart, he was a little shocked by Duan Ling's desperate style of play.

After hearing this roar, many people were temporarily attracted by the fighting methods of the two. Hua Yao and the others not far away couldn't help but gasp after seeing Duan Ling's strong recovery power and crazy attack. The eyes that looked at Duan Ling one by one were full of jealousy.

At this moment, Duan Ling seemed to have become iron-blooded. thought that he was unable to deal with Zhao Jie's attacks, but he crashed into Zhao Jie again and again. From Zhao Jie retreating all the time, it can be inferred from the collapse on his body and the blood on the corner of his mouth that Duan Ling's ** is not weak at all every time.

Under Duan Ling's madness, Zhao Jie was constantly injured, and his body showed some signs of dissipation. Similarly, even though Duan Ling had an amazing recovery, he was gradually unable to bear this constant injury.

But at this moment, Duan Ling was already like a demon, he laughed a few times, and rushed towards Zhao Jie again. Zhao Jie frowned, and once again he could only bear the ** from Duan Ling. This time, he spurted several mouthfuls of blood, and his body suddenly changed from the original three-zhang giant back to its original appearance.

For the first time, helplessness appeared in Zhao Jie's eyes, his earth-shattering body was no longer there, and he couldn't bear Duan Ling's strong ** at all. He also knew that he would not be able to kill Duan Ling in a very short period of time, and the opposite side of the weak water was twisting and blurring.

"Time is running out, you can't kill here, and you can pass this weak water first. I'll definitely find a chance to kill him when the time comes. Zhao Jie snorted coldly at Duan Ling in the air, turned around and left instantly.

"Zhao Jie actually gave up ......" Guo Lang's voice was incredulous, as if this was not the same person as Zhao Jie he knew.

"It's better to be crazy like Duan Ling. Ji Yuehan looked at Duan Ling, who was covered in blood, but still full of fighting spirit, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"Even Zhao Jie can't do anything about him, let go of the hatred for the time being, and find the inheritance first. In Hua Yao's eyes, the killing intent was slowly suppressed.

Duan Ling didn't pay attention to Zhao Jie, who had already stepped on the weak water at the moment, he had no intention of killing him, Zhao Jie's departure was also a good choice for him, at least he could have time to cross the weak water.

The battle between Duan Ling and Zhao Jie had come to an end, but there were still dozens of people in the air who were constantly chasing and fighting.

"Senior sister, come here, Duan Ling will protect us!!" Just when Duan Ling wanted to go to cross the weak water, Su Xia came behind him at some point, and shouted loudly at Meng Yiyin, who was being pursued by a group of Extraordinary Great Perfections in the air.

Meng Yiyin didn't know what treasures she had snatched, she was obviously just a cultivator in the early stage of desecration, and it was extremely rare to be able to hold on for so long without being killed.

Hearing Su Xia's shout, although she was a little reluctant in her heart, she also knew that if she wanted to keep what she had gotten, she was afraid that she could only use Duan Ling's tiger skin.

Duan Ling glared angrily at Su Xia behind him, he really regarded himself as a bodyguard. At the beginning, Meng Yiyin had killed himself in the Spirit Pool, but now he wants to protect himself.

"Forget it, who made her Su Xia's junior sister!" Duan Ling sighed silently in his heart, and did not say anything to refuse.

Meng Yiyin soon came behind Duan Ling, and the monks who were chasing her only showed resentful glances when they saw Duan Ling blocking them and Meng Yiyin. After all, Duan Ling's toughness had already shocked everyone's hearts just now, and no one wanted to provoke this madman.

"Crossing weak waters. Duan Ling said to Su Xia and Meng Yiyin behind him, and then the three of them flew towards the river.

It's just that although those monks didn't move, they also followed closely all the way, which made Duan Ling quite a headache.

"How are we going to live, if they suddenly attack in the middle of this, and these weak waters get on us, won't we still be certain to die?" Su Xia asked Duan Ling with some concern, after all, he had also snatched the treasure before, and some people had been staring at him.

"Otherwise, don't you want to hand over these treasures to them?" Duan Ling thought for a moment and said with some jokingness.

"No way!"

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Su Xia and Meng Yiyin actually spoke at the same time. The two glanced at each other, revealing some shyness, they couldn't protect what was in their hands, they were supposed to use Duan Ling's strength to protect it, but at this moment, they opened their mouths to reject Duan Ling's proposal, but it was too unkind.

"Forget it, forget it, you go first, and I'll stop these people for you. Duan Ling was helpless, maybe there was only one way left.

Su Xia and Meng Yiyin didn't expect Duan Ling to do this. Come to think of it, you're leaving the danger to yourself. Although they could cross the weak water safely, when it was Duan Ling's turn, it would definitely be in danger.

"Good brother, when I get out, I'll send you a few beautiful Taoist couples. Su Xia patted Duan Ling on the shoulder, but these words made Duan Ling feel so serious when he heard it.

"Thank you!" Meng Yiyin immediately said to Duan Ling, Duan Ling had become unable to compare in her eyes, he had left this peer Tianjiao of Nanling far behind, and became an existence that all of them could only look up to.

Duan Ling looked at her, nodded, and then urged them to hurry over. Those who pursued saw Su Xia and Meng Yiyin stepping on the weak water one after another, and their cheeks were even more red. But Duan Ling was standing by the river at the moment, looking like he was going to fight with them, so that they didn't dare to do anything at all.

"Don't try to attack me while I'm over, or I'd rather not seek the inheritance than come back and kill one of you. Duan Ling looked at the more than ten figures in front of him and spoke.

If everyone crosses the weak water together, then no one will make a move, because the counterattack on the verge of death will only allow themselves to be taken off by others. But what Duan Ling was afraid of was that after he crossed the water first, the troubles of these people, and the scene of the monks who had fallen into the weak water constantly struggling and dying were still clearly presented in his mind, and he didn't want to be killed by this weak water so inexplicably.

Duan Ling turned his head and looked at Su Xia and Meng Yiyin who had already walked most of the weak water, but he was still staring at the dozens of people in front of him, they wanted to cross the weak water, Duan Ling would not stop it, but if he wanted to use his magical powers, then he had to pass his level first. Duan Ling didn't know that his anger had completely ignited the anger of the monks in front of him.

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