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Wang Yangli, the real person of Yungang who is in charge of everyone's lives, seems to be tired of hearing it.

Bai Laoweng was afraid that he would drag on too much, so that he would anger Wang Yangli, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately took action, and the situation was rolling.

Rumble!

The thunder rang out suddenly, and the sound of the explosion was shocking.

This sound actually came from Zhao Ling's body. This unruly teenager, under the crisis, also knows how to build up momentum secretly.

A small water balloon flew out.

The blue light ripples in the water, and the breath flows, which makes people feel chills.

Even if the white old man's spell was completely destroyed by the mine, but the power of the water mine was undiminished, and it still hit the white old man.

Although the old man is crazy, he still knows how to dodge. As he tried his best to dodge, the mine eventually grazed past him.

It's just one of the old white man's arms, but he was hit by a mine, and he was silent in an instant.

Mines hit the rock wall and exploded with a bang.

The rock wall was blasted into a deep pit about ten zhang in size, the cracks were dense, like a spider web, countless gravel rolled down, and the rock wall on the front trembled faintly.

Zhao Ling's blow was fruitless, and his face was bloodless, but he was angry in his heart, and shouted: "You have extended your life for your own family, and you have given the lives of a group of senior brothers to this barbarian in southern Xinjiang, but this barbarian may not be reasonable!"

"It's reassuring. Wang Yangli's voice came down from the dark clouds, and he said sarcastically: "We men in southern Xinjiang do what we say, and we don't have as many fancy intestines as you people in Zhongzhou." ”

King Zhou Ling and Bai Laoweng had already surrounded Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling smiled bitterly: "In order to prolong their lives, it is understandable for the two senior brothers to act like this, if they change me, they will definitely act in the same way." ”

"What, you're trying to remind us that everyone is the same kind of people?" Zhou Ling Wang sneered.

Zhao Lingdao: "In order to keep the secret, the two of you must kill people, I understand this." It's just that I have one more thing. ”

Say. ”

"I'll slaughter Ling Shengna first. ”

Zhao Ling said sharply: "If it weren't for this kid, everyone might not have fallen into such a situation, not to mention, he lost my face several times, and if I didn't kill him, I would be angry." ”

King Zhou Ling leaned slightly and motioned for him to come over.

Ling Sheng hid behind the boulder.

That place was not bad, when the golden giant ship was pressed, the sound was surging, and the right thunderbolt hit the rock wall, and the stones splashed, all hitting the boulder, but Ling Sheng, who was hiding behind, was safe and sound.

It's just that his luck seems to have come to an end.

Zhao Ling's eyes flickered, and after killing Ling Sheng, he was arrested?

No way!

He took Ling Sheng's body as a shield and threw it at the two of Zhou Ling, Wang Bai Laoweng, and then tried his best to escape, although there was little hope, he had no choice.

He sighed, condensed a mine in his hand, and walked behind the boulder.

"Ling Sheng, suffer death!"

Zhao Ling threw the mine over.

Shout!

A golden light in the sky broke through the sky, chilling and chilling.

Suddenly there was a light in the valley.

At the same time, the ground trembled, but there was no splash of flesh and blood as expected.

Behind the boulder was a deep pit, but there was no sign of Ling Sheng.

There was a loud roar in the sky, like a tiger and a leopard.

The dark clouds that stood above the valley were torn apart by the golden light, splitting in two.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, and Wang Yangli, who was standing in the clouds, paid attention to the bottom of the valley, but he didn't notice it for a while, and was injured by the sword light. In an instant, the golden sword light touched the tendons at the back of his feet, but it burst out from Wang Yang's thigh in front of him.

The dignified Yungang real person was actually cut off his legs obliquely.

Wang Yangli fell on his back on the dark clouds behind him, opened his mouth and roared, and the red snake soared and turned into a huge red snake of more than ten zhang, flying like a red dragon.

The three of them were dumbfounded.

Just as the sword light stabbed Wang Yangli, a figure leaped out from the crack in the rock wall of the valley mouth above, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

There was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and when he saw that this person was about to fall, he reached out and grabbed the corner of the dark cloud, turned over and jumped, and jumped on the dark cloud.

Ling Sheng!

After a sword, this little person disappeared and was forgotten by everyone unconsciously, but at this time, it was suddenly difficult and he succeeded in one blow.

I thought that after this son's sword qi, his true qi would inevitably be exhausted, so no one took him to heart, and he just wanted to slaughter him after the battle ended. But no one expected that at this time, he actually produced another sword qi that was not inferior to the previous one.

The pure gold sword qi is extremely powerful and incomparably cold, even if it is a real person of Yungang, he can't resist it.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, from the time Ling Sheng exerted his sword qi to the time he turned over and jumped onto the dark clouds, it was only two breaths.

The blood in Ling Sheng's palm was like a spring, he pressed his palm on the dark clouds, and in an instant, he had a close connection with the dark clouds, and his heart moved, and the dark clouds flew suddenly.

The masters of the Qingwang Divine Sect have always practiced Gu arts, and they use Gu worms as a substitute, such as Wang Yangli's Red Snake, which is enough to act as a mount. Very few people can condense the clouds, turn them into clouds, and then soar through the clouds.

Although the Cloud Transformation Method of the Qingwang Divine Sect is wonderful, it has an Achilles' heel, that is, it has not been condensed for a hundred days, and it is easy to be taken by others.

This dark cloud will be condensed within a hundred days.

A sword qi divided the dark clouds into two halves, one large and one small, Wang Yang fell on top of the larger dark clouds, while Ling Sheng made an appointment with the smaller dark clouds, only half a zhang, and the size was not as good as a bed.

Ling Sheng penetrated the dark clouds with blood, made a little subtle connection, his heart moved slightly, and he rode away from the clouds.

Wang Yangli roared again and again, and the red snake flew away into the air, chasing Ling Sheng.

At that moment, a blue light came from below, only above the dark clouds.

This blue light is so fast and very close.

Ling Sheng frowned, but didn't stop it.

The blue light swirled around the dark clouds, and then a Miaoman figure followed, it was Lin Yun, who was seriously injured. I thought that I would not be spared, but I didn't expect that Ling Sheng would actually get a glimmer of life, Lin Yun urged a small amount of true qi, regardless of the injury, and with the help of spells, he leaped above the dark clouds, and put his life in the hands of Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng looked back, urging the dark clouds to whizz towards the bottom of the valley.

The red snake roared angrily and had to descend, but in the valley, the snake's body was too huge, so it had to shrink a little, and in this way, it took half a breath of time, giving Ling Sheng a chance to breathe.

Zhao Ling was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, the direction in which Ling Sheng's dark clouds flew was the exit of the valley in front of him.

King Zhou Ling and Bai Laoweng were already stunned.

Zhao Ling casually forced the two of them away with two mines and threw themselves towards Ling Sheng's dark clouds.

Speaking of which, one qiē was only between the stone, fire, and lightning, from Ling Sheng's sudden difficulty to Zhao Ling's pounce, it was only three breaths.

Three breaths.

Ling Sheng's expression was indifferent, his true qi urged the sword pill, and a wisp of golden sword qi shot out.

Zhao Ling's eyebrows were immediately pierced, and he roared angrily, and he had already fallen on his back.