The Blood Demon Ancestor shook his head and sighed as he walked towards the sect:

"Jiang Pinghe was shot in the chest, which hurt his heart, and he had to shed his skin if he didn't die.

The injury is too serious, even if it is cultivated with innate true qi, it will not be able to recover without three years and five years.

Even if it recovers, its strength will have to drop a bit, and it would be good to be stable in the early stage of innocence.

His situation is no longer a cause for concern.

And he has been seriously injured, if the ancestor and I chase after him, wouldn't it be too cheap, and he would lose his identity!"

Wang Dong stopped talking nonsense, he understood that the Blood Demon Ancestor had no intention of killing Jiang Pinghe from the beginning.

Kill an innate statue, the movement is too big, there is no need!

However, the Blood Demon felt that it was not necessary, and Wang Dong felt that it was necessary!

Seeing that he couldn't convince the Blood Demon, the king flashed and chased after him.

"What's more, Ancestor, I have no grievances with Jiang Pinghe, poke him a shot, just to prevent him from killing you, why kill him?" The most important thing is ......"

As he spoke, the Blood Demon Ancestor glanced back at Wang Dong,

Well?

What about this kid Wang Dong?

"Old Ancestor, the sect leader has gone after that old man!" a female disciple in the sect shouted loudly.

At this time, everyone already knew the identity of the Blood Fiend.

O Ancestor!

The innate powerhouse of the dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail!

If you have a mobile phone, then you must take a photo at this moment and send it to ___ (fill in the blank).

"This stinky boy, why is it so unreassuring!"

I just wanted to chase after him, but my footsteps suddenly stopped.

Jiang Pinghe was shot by himself and injured his heart.

What is the concept of hurting the heart?

Don't dare to do it again at all, once you shoot with all your might, it will be suicide!

If Jiang Pinghe had the courage to commit suicide, he wouldn't have run away just now.

Therefore, Wang Dong, this kid, should not die, and at most he will suffer a little.

This kid is arrogant and ruthless, and it is just right to suffer a little, so as not to know the height of the sky all day long, with the attitude of the second in the sky, the third in the earth, and his boss.

Gotta press!

After figuring it out, the Blood Demon Ancestor walked leisurely, under the eyes of a group of disciples who admired and looked up at the nymphomaniac, and walked towards the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers.

Halfway through, he turned around again and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

Jiang Pinghe, who was stabbed with a shot, urinated on the buttocks, pulled his legs and ran away, this kind of great feat, he had to find the old lady of Hongyun to blow for two hours.

As soon as the picture turned, Wang Dong urged Yinyue True Qi to chase Jiang Pinghe from afar.

Keep a distance of 200 meters, never close or behind.

If it was Jiang Pinghe who was in peak condition, Wang Dong wouldn't be able to catch up with him on three legs!

But now that Jiang Pinghe is injured like this, he doesn't dare to run with all his strength at all, and it is a matter of minutes for Wang Dong to catch up with him.

The reason why it was hanging far away was because Wang Dong was urging the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra to restore his true qi.

What is he chasing this Jiang Pinghe for?

Of course, it's not because he's handsome!

If you catch him, you will kill him.

If he doesn't maintain his peak state, Wang Dong is not sure to kill a congenital, even if it is a congenital who is seriously injured like such a bird!

An hour later.

Jiang Pinghe stopped, and even galloped towards Wang Dong in the opposite direction.

He walked straight to Wang Dong and stood face to face.

"Little brute, don't you think that at such a distance, the old man can't sense that you are chasing the old man?"

"Old horseman, don't you think that your slow speed like a turtle really can't catch up with you?"

"Hehe, the old man didn't turn back to deal with you because he was worried that Fang Lang's old dog would catch up.

Now the old man can be sure that the old dog Fang Lang has not caught up!

Little brute, since you took the initiative to ask for death, how could the old man not satisfy you?

But don't worry, after you die, the old man will look for your parents, wife, children, relatives and friends one by one, and send them all down to accompany you!

Because of Han'er's life, you can't afford to pay for it alone. ”

The king shook his head and sighed, "Woe to your wife and children, you have passed!"

"The old man has always behaved like this!"

"It's a pity that this seat has no father, no mother, no wife and no children, no brothers, no relatives and no friends, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

"A little beast is a little beast, and sure enough, the fate of the lone star. Anyway, the old man will be merciful and kill you. ”

"This seat does not have such a ruthless heart as you, this seat has always acted according to the rules, and it will not cause trouble to his wife and children.

After you die, this seat will not only not embarrass your Jiang family, but will also take care of it.

Especially this seat heard that Jiang Han has a fiancée, who is Gu Qingcheng's daughter.

Before, Gu Qingcheng also wanted to marry his daughter to this seat, and ask this seat to take good care of his daughter.

However, this seat did not agree to him, because this seat is not interested in women!

Otherwise, she wouldn't be Jiang Han's fiancée.

There is also the entire Tianji Gate, after you die, this seat will also receive it in its entirety.

You can rest assured that this seat will treat the Heavenly Pole Gate and the Fengyun Divine Sect equally, and will not be partial.

So, you can die in peace!"

Jiang Pinghe looked at Wang Dong dumbfounded, this kid is thinking about fart?

Silly?

In front of his own innate, he actually said such nonsense and crazy things, isn't it stupid?

It is really sad that my amazing Qilin grandson died at the hands of such a madman.

Thinking of his grandson, Jiang Pinghe felt sad from his heart, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Wang Dong.

And talk about a fart!

The opportunity is rare, if you don't kill Wang Dong quickly to take revenge, if something happens to this kid and this kid runs away, he will regret it for the rest of his life and hate himself for the rest of his life.

Jiang Pinghe took a deep breath, although the long sword fell in the Fengyun Divine Sect before, but to kill a True Qi Realm, why do you need a blade?

No matter how strong the True Qi Realm is, it is also the True Qi Realm.

In front of the innate face, the true qi realm is just a piece of eye, and if you don't like it, you can get rid of it casually.

Jiang Pinghe's index finger and middle finger are fingers as a sword, and the sword finger is like a blade, piercing the heart of Wang Dong's eyebrows.

He was confident that if this finger was poked, no matter how iron Wang Dong's head was, he would have to poke out a hole, and the white brain pulp and red blood plasma were mixed and flowed out.

I have to say, the idea is very fluid.

However, the king moved to raise the sword for everything.

Two fingers dropped!

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, although the thunder mark of this seat is broken, it is also a divine weapon!

Shaking the divine soldier with his fingers, the old gentleman is indeed domineering and admirable.

However, although the head is iron, the fingers are not hard enough!"

Wang Dong's face was sincere and full of admiration.

Pretending to be forced to pretend, his throat still couldn't help but roll.

A mouthful of reverse blood was forcibly swallowed by him.

He cut off Jiang Pinghe's fingers, relying on the edge of the divine soldier, which does not mean that he is really stronger than Jiang Pinghe.

Although Jiang Pinghe's sword finger was beheaded, the residual sword qi still injured Wang Dong.

However, injuries are injuries, and this small injury can't stop Wang from pretending to be forced!

Looking at his palm, Jiang Pinghe frowned.

Yes, two fingers were cut off, and he only frowned slightly.

Ignoring the still bleeding fingers, he sighed: "I didn't expect that the Fengyun Divine Sect has such a deep heritage, and there are actually crippled divine soldiers!"

Jiang Pinghe, this innate figure, is just a treasure soldier.

Divine soldier, he has never touched it in his life.

His face was calm, anyway, he was already injured like this, two more fingers and two less fingers, it had no effect on him now.

This Wang Dong is much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, no wonder he dares to catch up.

It seems that if you want to kill the king, you have to pay blood!

Jiang Pinghe took a deep breath and hammered it into his chest,

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PS: I really didn't mean to break the context, I said that this comma was typed wrong, you should believe it, right?