Chapter 1515: 1515
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There was a strange atmosphere of terror.
Even Lintian himself was slightly surprised. Xiaoyin and Xiaotian cooperated to kill a saint in an instant!
"Little bastard, dare you come out for a fight?"
In the distance, dingshanhe's face was ferocious and angry.
From the initial pursuit of Lintian to now, three saints have been killed, and lemujin has also suffered. It's a great blow!
Next to Ji Qing, he also looks very blue.
"All right!"
Unexpectedly, Lintian agreed and walked out of the abyss.
On the contrary, Ding Shanhe and Ji Qing were all stunned. Subconsciously, they thought, is there any trap?
"What? Don't you dare? Then I'll take it! "
In the plain voice with the smell of ridicule, Lintian suddenly moved to the front of Dingshan river.
Chop!
The bright and sharp blade cleaves down with the terrible light, which makes the sky collapse and clouds break, and the void is crushed into a straight crack.
Dang!
With a wave of dingshanhe's sleeve robe, a silver flying shuttle swept out to block the cut.
In the roar of the light, Lintian stepped back a few steps, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood.
However, Lintian's eyes were bright.
"Come again!"
Without hesitation, the blade was cut out again.
This chop accumulated Lintian's whole body energy and spirit, interpreted the power of impermanence chop, and made heaven and earth lose color.
But at this time, Dingshan river has gritted his teeth, bombarded: "little bastard, left the abyss, what else do you take to fight?"
The collision between the two is like the sun and the moon competing for brilliance. The heaven and the earth here are in turmoil, and the terrible divine radiance and the sound of Tao are splashing across the world.
What made Ding Shanhe cold was that the scene that he expected to completely suppress Lintian did not appear.
On the contrary, Lintian and he had a fight!
How is that possible?
Ding Shanhe was furious, and his whole body was full of holy power, as if he had turned into a God. He raised his hands and feet, and the mountains and the earth fell apart.
What is a saint?
Point to the sky and hit the earth, control the mountains and rivers, have the potential to pitch heaven and earth, have the power to strike all souls!
In the eyes of all living beings, there is no difference between the existence of Holy Land and God, standing above the kings and ascending the eternal life.
Under the holy land, they are all like ants, but they are not nonsense.
In a flash, Lintian was suppressed!
But without waiting for Ding Shanhe to breathe a sigh of relief, Lintian, who was suppressed by him, was more and more brave in the war, and his whole body was growing stronger and stronger.
Soon, it became a situation of equal strength again!
This
Ding Shanhe's eyes contracted, and he felt an unspeakable chill rush to his head. This scene almost overturned his cognition.
A mole ant can cross a big situation and compete with itself?
Moreover, it's a frontal fight, no fancy!
How is that possible?
When did such an evil spirit appear in the ancient wasteland?
At the same time, Lintian's blood was burning and his fighting spirit was boiling.
Before entering the underground palace, he may not be afraid of saints, but if he confronts head-on and does not use the power of forbidding death, he will win less than 30%.
Now, without the use of the power of forbidding death, he can fight against a real saint.
And, there is spare power!
All of them came from the training of "shaxinzhai" and "jidaoge", which made Lintian transform and sublimate again on the way to the end of the nine calamities in his eternal life.
"Chop!"
Suddenly, Lintian let out a long cry, his cold eyes were like electricity, and his black hair was flying.
At that moment, the anger of Jai canthus, the holy method of fighting, the constant pole without leakage, and the three kinds of cutting edge inheritance power of "Yuan", "Ji" and "Zhu" burst out in the cutting edge.
The terrible roar of Qing Yin made the void collapse in all directions, and the bright and blazing light released the fierce and fierce cutting gas.
At this moment, the broken blade seemed to come alive!
Dingshanhe trembled in his heart and his face changed greatly. Without hesitation, he bravely offered his mace.
The black shuttle is shining with a frightening edge, vaguely, as if there are dragons and snakes in it, gods, rainbow light and rain, gods roaring in the agitation.
At that moment, Ji Qing, who had been waiting for an opportunity in the distance, rushed up and disappeared. He killed Lintian by moving.
Boom!
The earth shaking collision exploded, the world was turbulent, and the ancient trees and rocks in the nearby area were all powdered at the same time.
The earth is cracked, the terrible void is swept and rampant, the rolling sound and the divine light are interlaced, just like the war of gods, the visions are frequent!
Poof!
Dingshanhe coughed up blood and retreated, his face turned pale, and his face was full of shock.
Bang!
At the same time, Lintian's body fell out, his hair was covered, his lips were bleeding, and his body was trembling.Poop!
Behind him, a corpse fell in the void. It was Ji Qing!
Before that, he seized the opportunity to attack boldly, like a lion fighting a rabbit, with all his strength.
But now, in the scene of death, there was a look of consternation, pain and loss on his face. It seemed that he had encountered something terrible.
His way of death is the same as that of the saint before him!
In the distance, Ding Shanhe's lips were trembling, his eyes were bleeding, and he murmured, "impossible, impossible..."
A mole ant, but in a head-on duel, made him seriously injured?
Who can believe it?
What scares Dingshan River most is that Ji Qing is dead!
His long-standing strike failed to kill Lintian, but he died first.
All this is just like a nightmare, let Dingshan River have a sense of collapse.
Since becoming a saint, he has gone through many bloody battles, but he has never encountered anything as weird, terrifying and incredible as today.
At the same time, Lintian began to laugh and burst into a loud voice:
"after today, we can compete with Zhensheng!"
Every word is like thunder, stirring nine days and ten places.
His figure is sharp, his clothes are hunting, and his face is pale, but at this time, he is arrogant and arrogant.
Far away, Feng Bizi, who witnessed all this, was shivering all over and her mind was blank. She couldn't imagine how there could be such a powerful person in this world.
Even if it's like blood, Lord in green I'm afraid we can't do that, can we?
"Son of a bitch, I'll cut you some day!"
At this time, dingshanhe suddenly put down a cruel words, turned and retreated.
He was frightened!
At the beginning, LEM Jin's maidservant was killed, and then, one after another, saints died, even LEM Jin was not spared.
Up to now, he is the only Saint left in this battle, and he has been injured. How can he have the courage to fight again?
"You can't escape, old man."
Suddenly, Xiaoyin stood in front of dingshanhe road. On his shoulder, there stood a slender and bright butterfly.
While speaking, Xiaoyin and the demon butterfly have already attacked.
Whoosh!
With the wings of the butterfly twinkling, their figures suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Instant hidden!
Dingshanhe was cold in his heart. In his divine sense, he couldn't catch the trace of each other.
This made him realize for the first time that the death of Ji Qing and another saint was probably related to these two little things!
This idea flashed away in my mind. The instinct from the holy land made dingshanhe's body retreat suddenly and move in the void.
But at the same time, Lintian in the distance also started.
Bang!
The Qingyin of the broken blade, like a life-threatening note, blows up in Dingshan river.
His face changed again, and he roared. His whole body was shining like a big sun, illuminating the universe.
Boom!
The deafening crash sound sounded. Lintian manipulated the broken blade and killed fiercely. He was as powerful as a demon, and his eyes were cold and frightening.
He can't forget those ancient wasteland strongmen who died under dingshanhe.
Let's not forget the scorn, humiliation, ridicule and hatred we suffered before!
He had vowed not to behead Ding Shanhe and others and not to be a man.
Now, it's time!
"You want to kill me? You must die, too
Ding Shanhe is like a madman. He is desperate to release all the power that belongs to Zhensheng.
It is enough to frighten the world that a true saint can be forced to such an extent.
But for Lintian, this was not enough.
Today, dingshanhe must die!
Poof!
In the fierce battle, Ding Shanhe kept coughing up blood, and his situation became worse and worse.
But in the same way, Lintian was also injured.
It's one thing to confront a true saint head-on, and it's another thing to kill a true saint. The two are totally different.
"Little bastard, I'll fight with you!"
Ding Shanhe had a bad feeling. He seemed to know that he couldn't escape. A fierce color suddenly appeared on his cheek. He decided to burn the jade with Lintian.
Boom!
He moved in a blink, and his figure was like a bright light, killing Lintian.
Poof, the broken blade cut off his right arm, but Dingshan River didn't care about it, even frowned.
Lintian's face changed slightly. When he dodged with the wings of burning God, he pointed out his finger and pressed it out.
Dayan breaks the empty finger -
it's far away!
In fact, it is far away.
This finger is a kind of excellent defense force. It's like transplanting flowers and connecting trees. It contains mysterious space mystery.Boom!
Dingshanhe decided to die together, but he was defeated, and the nearby area was blasted open, and the void was chaotic.
In addition to the area where the abyss is located, all the rocks and plants are destroyed, collapsed, powdered and destroyed!
A saint's anger, a thousand miles collapse!
Even Lintian couldn't help sweating. If the saint worked hard, his power was too terrible and abnormal.
Fortunately, it's all in the past.
Lintian's black eyes flashed and rushed away.
In the dark, Xiaoyin and the devil butterfly attack Dingshan river like invisible assassins.
Just a moment later.
Dingshanhe's body plummeted to the ground, and his mouth and nose gushed blood. There were deep visible bone scars on his body, and the blood was like a spring.
A real saint is seriously injured and dying!
Poof!
A bright edge fell from the sky and cut off his head.
"I hate --!"
Dingshanhe's head rolled down on the ground, and he gave out a shrill, unwilling and angry roar.
Immediately, the voice stopped suddenly.
He opened his eyes in anger and looked ferocious. When he was dying, he would not close his eyes!
Maybe, he can accept death, but he can't accept it. He will be defeated by a little character who is regarded as a mole ant by him.
And, still die in the confrontation!
On the sky, the blood light is rolling, and the sound of grief is floating.
There was silence in the field.
-
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There was a strange atmosphere of terror.
Even Lintian himself was slightly surprised. Xiaoyin and Xiaotian cooperated to kill a saint in an instant!
"Little bastard, dare you come out for a fight?"
In the distance, dingshanhe's face was ferocious and angry.
From the initial pursuit of Lintian to now, three saints have been killed, and lemujin has also suffered. It's a great blow!
Next to Ji Qing, he also looks very blue.
"All right!"
Unexpectedly, Lintian agreed and walked out of the abyss.
On the contrary, Ding Shanhe and Ji Qing were all stunned. Subconsciously, they thought, is there any trap?
"What? Don't you dare? Then I'll take it! "
In the plain voice with the smell of ridicule, Lintian suddenly moved to the front of Dingshan river.
Chop!
The bright and sharp blade cleaves down with the terrible light, which makes the sky collapse and clouds break, and the void is crushed into a straight crack.
Dang!
With a wave of dingshanhe's sleeve robe, a silver flying shuttle swept out to block the cut.
In the roar of the light, Lintian stepped back a few steps, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood.
However, Lintian's eyes were bright.
"Come again!"
Without hesitation, the blade was cut out again.
This chop accumulated Lintian's whole body energy and spirit, interpreted the power of impermanence chop, and made heaven and earth lose color.
But at this time, Dingshan river has gritted his teeth, bombarded: "little bastard, left the abyss, what else do you take to fight?"
The collision between the two is like the sun and the moon competing for brilliance. The heaven and the earth here are in turmoil, and the terrible divine radiance and the sound of Tao are splashing across the world.
What made Ding Shanhe cold was that the scene that he expected to completely suppress Lintian did not appear.
On the contrary, Lintian and he had a fight!
How is that possible?
Ding Shanhe was furious, and his whole body was full of holy power, as if he had turned into a God. He raised his hands and feet, and the mountains and the earth fell apart.
What is a saint?
Point to the sky and hit the earth, control the mountains and rivers, have the potential to pitch heaven and earth, have the power to strike all souls!
In the eyes of all living beings, there is no difference between the existence of Holy Land and God, standing above the kings and ascending the eternal life.
Under the holy land, they are all like ants, but they are not nonsense.
In a flash, Lintian was suppressed!
But without waiting for Ding Shanhe to breathe a sigh of relief, Lintian, who was suppressed by him, was more and more brave in the war, and his whole body was growing stronger and stronger.
Soon, it became a situation of equal strength again!
This
Ding Shanhe's eyes contracted, and he felt an unspeakable chill rush to his head. This scene almost overturned his cognition.
A mole ant can cross a big situation and compete with itself?
Moreover, it's a frontal fight, no fancy!
How is that possible?
When did such an evil spirit appear in the ancient wasteland?
At the same time, Lintian's blood was burning and his fighting spirit was boiling.
Before entering the underground palace, he may not be afraid of saints, but if he confronts head-on and does not use the power of forbidding death, he will win less than 30%.
Now, without the use of the power of forbidding death, he can fight against a real saint.
And, there is spare power!
All of them came from the training of "shaxinzhai" and "jidaoge", which made Lintian transform and sublimate again on the way to the end of the nine calamities in his eternal life.
"Chop!"
Suddenly, Lintian let out a long cry, his cold eyes were like electricity, and his black hair was flying.
At that moment, the anger of Jai canthus, the holy method of fighting, the constant pole without leakage, and the three kinds of cutting edge inheritance power of "Yuan", "Ji" and "Zhu" burst out in the cutting edge.
The terrible roar of Qing Yin made the void collapse in all directions, and the bright and blazing light released the fierce and fierce cutting gas.
At this moment, the broken blade seemed to come alive!
Dingshanhe trembled in his heart and his face changed greatly. Without hesitation, he bravely offered his mace.
The black shuttle is shining with a frightening edge, vaguely, as if there are dragons and snakes in it, gods, rainbow light and rain, gods roaring in the agitation.
At that moment, Ji Qing, who had been waiting for an opportunity in the distance, rushed up and disappeared. He killed Lintian by moving.
Boom!
The earth shaking collision exploded, the world was turbulent, and the ancient trees and rocks in the nearby area were all powdered at the same time.
The earth is cracked, the terrible void is swept and rampant, the rolling sound and the divine light are interlaced, just like the war of gods, the visions are frequent!
Poof!
Dingshanhe coughed up blood and retreated, his face turned pale, and his face was full of shock.
Bang!
At the same time, Lintian's body fell out, his hair was covered, his lips were bleeding, and his body was trembling.Poop!
Behind him, a corpse fell in the void. It was Ji Qing!
Before that, he seized the opportunity to attack boldly, like a lion fighting a rabbit, with all his strength.
But now, in the scene of death, there was a look of consternation, pain and loss on his face. It seemed that he had encountered something terrible.
His way of death is the same as that of the saint before him!
In the distance, Ding Shanhe's lips were trembling, his eyes were bleeding, and he murmured, "impossible, impossible..."
A mole ant, but in a head-on duel, made him seriously injured?
Who can believe it?
What scares Dingshan River most is that Ji Qing is dead!
His long-standing strike failed to kill Lintian, but he died first.
All this is just like a nightmare, let Dingshan River have a sense of collapse.
Since becoming a saint, he has gone through many bloody battles, but he has never encountered anything as weird, terrifying and incredible as today.
At the same time, Lintian began to laugh and burst into a loud voice:
"after today, we can compete with Zhensheng!"
Every word is like thunder, stirring nine days and ten places.
His figure is sharp, his clothes are hunting, and his face is pale, but at this time, he is arrogant and arrogant.
Far away, Feng Bizi, who witnessed all this, was shivering all over and her mind was blank. She couldn't imagine how there could be such a powerful person in this world.
Even if it's like blood, Lord in green I'm afraid we can't do that, can we?
"Son of a bitch, I'll cut you some day!"
At this time, dingshanhe suddenly put down a cruel words, turned and retreated.
He was frightened!
At the beginning, LEM Jin's maidservant was killed, and then, one after another, saints died, even LEM Jin was not spared.
Up to now, he is the only Saint left in this battle, and he has been injured. How can he have the courage to fight again?
"You can't escape, old man."
Suddenly, Xiaoyin stood in front of dingshanhe road. On his shoulder, there stood a slender and bright butterfly.
While speaking, Xiaoyin and the demon butterfly have already attacked.
Whoosh!
With the wings of the butterfly twinkling, their figures suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Instant hidden!
Dingshanhe was cold in his heart. In his divine sense, he couldn't catch the trace of each other.
This made him realize for the first time that the death of Ji Qing and another saint was probably related to these two little things!
This idea flashed away in my mind. The instinct from the holy land made dingshanhe's body retreat suddenly and move in the void.
But at the same time, Lintian in the distance also started.
Bang!
The Qingyin of the broken blade, like a life-threatening note, blows up in Dingshan river.
His face changed again, and he roared. His whole body was shining like a big sun, illuminating the universe.
Boom!
The deafening crash sound sounded. Lintian manipulated the broken blade and killed fiercely. He was as powerful as a demon, and his eyes were cold and frightening.
He can't forget those ancient wasteland strongmen who died under dingshanhe.
Let's not forget the scorn, humiliation, ridicule and hatred we suffered before!
He had vowed not to behead Ding Shanhe and others and not to be a man.
Now, it's time!
"You want to kill me? You must die, too
Ding Shanhe is like a madman. He is desperate to release all the power that belongs to Zhensheng.
It is enough to frighten the world that a true saint can be forced to such an extent.
But for Lintian, this was not enough.
Today, dingshanhe must die!
Poof!
In the fierce battle, Ding Shanhe kept coughing up blood, and his situation became worse and worse.
But in the same way, Lintian was also injured.
It's one thing to confront a true saint head-on, and it's another thing to kill a true saint. The two are totally different.
"Little bastard, I'll fight with you!"
Ding Shanhe had a bad feeling. He seemed to know that he couldn't escape. A fierce color suddenly appeared on his cheek. He decided to burn the jade with Lintian.
Boom!
He moved in a blink, and his figure was like a bright light, killing Lintian.
Poof, the broken blade cut off his right arm, but Dingshan River didn't care about it, even frowned.
Lintian's face changed slightly. When he dodged with the wings of burning God, he pointed out his finger and pressed it out.
Dayan breaks the empty finger -
it's far away!
In fact, it is far away.
This finger is a kind of excellent defense force. It's like transplanting flowers and connecting trees. It contains mysterious space mystery.Boom!
Dingshanhe decided to die together, but he was defeated, and the nearby area was blasted open, and the void was chaotic.
In addition to the area where the abyss is located, all the rocks and plants are destroyed, collapsed, powdered and destroyed!
A saint's anger, a thousand miles collapse!
Even Lintian couldn't help sweating. If the saint worked hard, his power was too terrible and abnormal.
Fortunately, it's all in the past.
Lintian's black eyes flashed and rushed away.
In the dark, Xiaoyin and the devil butterfly attack Dingshan river like invisible assassins.
Just a moment later.
Dingshanhe's body plummeted to the ground, and his mouth and nose gushed blood. There were deep visible bone scars on his body, and the blood was like a spring.
A real saint is seriously injured and dying!
Poof!
A bright edge fell from the sky and cut off his head.
"I hate --!"
Dingshanhe's head rolled down on the ground, and he gave out a shrill, unwilling and angry roar.
Immediately, the voice stopped suddenly.
He opened his eyes in anger and looked ferocious. When he was dying, he would not close his eyes!
Maybe, he can accept death, but he can't accept it. He will be defeated by a little character who is regarded as a mole ant by him.
And, still die in the confrontation!
On the sky, the blood light is rolling, and the sound of grief is floating.
There was silence in the field.
-
(fifth watch! No more tonight, but goldfish made a difficult decision. As long as we vote for Tianjiao's "boy's best work" award, it won't break out tomorrow, but it will be even worse!
In addition, we don't need to spend money to buy tickets. It's not cost-effective and wasteful. Let's just vote for five free tickets every day. Thank you, goldfish!)
There was a strange atmosphere of terror. Even Lintian himself was slightly surprised. Xiaoyin and Xiaotian cooperated to kill a saint in an instant! "Little bastard, dare you come out for a fight?" In the distance, dingshanhe's face was ferocious and angry. From the initial pursuit of Lintian to now, three saints have been killed, and lemujin has also suffered. It's a great blow! Next to Ji Qing, he also looks very blue. "All right!" Unexpectedly, Lintian agreed and walked out of the abyss. On the contrary, Ding Shanhe and Ji Qing were all stunned. Subconsciously, they thought, is there any trap? "What? Don't you dare? Then I'll take it! " In the plain voice with the smell of ridicule, Lintian suddenly moved to the front of Dingshan river. Chop! The bright and sharp blade cleaves down with the terrible light, which makes the sky collapse and clouds break, and the void is crushed into a straight crack. Dang! With a wave of dingshanhe's sleeve robe, a silver flying shuttle swept out to block the cut. In the roar of the light, Lintian stepped back a few steps, and his whole body was full of Qi and blood. However, Lintian's eyes were bright. "Come again!" Without hesitation, the blade was cut out again. This chop accumulated Lintian's whole body energy and spirit, interpreted the power of impermanence chop, and made heaven and earth lose color. But at this time, Dingshan river has gritted his teeth, bombarded: "little bastard, left the abyss, what else do you take to fight?" The collision between the two is like the sun and the moon competing for brilliance. The heaven and the earth here are in turmoil, and the terrible divine radiance and the sound of Tao are splashing across the world. What made Ding Shanhe cold was that the scene that he expected to completely suppress Lintian did not appear. On the contrary, Lintian and he had a fight! How is that possible? Ding Shanhe was furious, and his whole body was full of holy power, as if he had turned into a God. He raised his hands and feet, and the mountains and the earth fell apart. What is a saint? Point to the sky and hit the earth, control the mountains and rivers, have the potential to pitch heaven and earth, have the power to strike all souls! In the eyes of all living beings, there is no difference between the existence of Holy Land and God, standing above the kings and ascending the eternal life. Under the holy land, they are all like ants, but they are not nonsense. In a flash, Lintian was suppressed! But without waiting for Ding Shanhe to breathe a sigh of relief, Lintian, who was suppressed by him, was more and more brave in the war, and his whole body was growing stronger and stronger. Soon, it became a situation of equal strength again! This Ding Shanhe's eyes contracted, and he felt an unspeakable chill rush to his head. This scene almost overturned his cognition. A mole ant can cross a big situation and compete with itself? Moreover, it's a frontal fight, no fancy! How is that possible? When did such an evil spirit appear in the ancient wasteland? At the same time, Lintian's blood was burning and his fighting spirit was boiling. Before entering the underground palace, he may not be afraid of saints, but if he confronts head-on and does not use the power of forbidding death, he will win less than 30%. Now, without the use of the power of forbidding death, he can fight against a real saint. And, there is spare power! All of them came from the training of "shaxinzhai" and "jidaoge", which made Lintian transform and sublimate again on the way to the end of the nine calamities in his eternal life. "Chop!" Suddenly, Lintian let out a long cry, his cold eyes were like electricity, and his black hair was flying. At that moment, the anger of Jai canthus, the holy method of fighting, the constant pole without leakage, and the three kinds of cutting edge inheritance power of "Yuan", "Ji" and "Zhu" burst out in the cutting edge. The terrible roar of Qing Yin made the void collapse in all directions, and the bright and blazing light released the fierce and fierce cutting gas. At this moment, the broken blade seemed to come alive! Dingshanhe trembled in his heart and his face changed greatly. Without hesitation, he bravely offered his mace. The black shuttle is shining with a frightening edge, vaguely, as if there are dragons and snakes in it, gods, rainbow light and rain, gods roaring in the agitation. At that moment, Ji Qing, who had been waiting for an opportunity in the distance, rushed up and disappeared. He killed Lintian by moving. Boom! The earth shaking collision exploded, the world was turbulent, and the ancient trees and rocks in the nearby area were all powdered at the same time. The earth is cracked, the terrible void is swept and rampant, the rolling sound and the divine light are interlaced, just like the war of gods, the visions are frequent! Poof! Dingshanhe coughed up blood and retreated, his face turned pale, and his face was full of shock. Bang! At the same time, Lintian's body fell out, his hair was covered, his lips were bleeding, and his body was trembling.Poop! Behind him, a corpse fell in the void. It was Ji Qing! Before that, he seized the opportunity to attack boldly, like a lion fighting a rabbit, with all his strength. But now, in the scene of death, there was a look of consternation, pain and loss on his face. It seemed that he had encountered something terrible. His way of death is the same as that of the saint before him! In the distance, Ding Shanhe's lips were trembling, his eyes were bleeding, and he murmured, "impossible, impossible..." A mole ant, but in a head-on duel, made him seriously injured? Who can believe it? What scares Dingshan River most is that Ji Qing is dead! His long-standing strike failed to kill Lintian, but he died first. All this is just like a nightmare, let Dingshan River have a sense of collapse. Since becoming a saint, he has gone through many bloody battles, but he has never encountered anything as weird, terrifying and incredible as today. At the same time, Lintian began to laugh and burst into a loud voice: "after today, we can compete with Zhensheng!" Every word is like thunder, stirring nine days and ten places. His figure is sharp, his clothes are hunting, and his face is pale, but at this time, he is arrogant and arrogant. Far away, Feng Bizi, who witnessed all this, was shivering all over and her mind was blank. She couldn't imagine how there could be such a powerful person in this world. Even if it's like blood, Lord in green I'm afraid we can't do that, can we? "Son of a bitch, I'll cut you some day!" At this time, dingshanhe suddenly put down a cruel words, turned and retreated. He was frightened! At the beginning, LEM Jin's maidservant was killed, and then, one after another, saints died, even LEM Jin was not spared. Up to now, he is the only Saint left in this battle, and he has been injured. How can he have the courage to fight again? "You can't escape, old man." Suddenly, Xiaoyin stood in front of dingshanhe road. On his shoulder, there stood a slender and bright butterfly. While speaking, Xiaoyin and the demon butterfly have already attacked. Whoosh! With the wings of the butterfly twinkling, their figures suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Instant hidden! Dingshanhe was cold in his heart. In his divine sense, he couldn't catch the trace of each other. This made him realize for the first time that the death of Ji Qing and another saint was probably related to these two little things! This idea flashed away in my mind. The instinct from the holy land made dingshanhe's body retreat suddenly and move in the void. But at the same time, Lintian in the distance also started. Bang! The Qingyin of the broken blade, like a life-threatening note, blows up in Dingshan river. His face changed again, and he roared. His whole body was shining like a big sun, illuminating the universe. Boom! The deafening crash sound sounded. Lintian manipulated the broken blade and killed fiercely. He was as powerful as a demon, and his eyes were cold and frightening. He can't forget those ancient wasteland strongmen who died under dingshanhe. Let's not forget the scorn, humiliation, ridicule and hatred we suffered before! He had vowed not to behead Ding Shanhe and others and not to be a man. Now, it's time! "You want to kill me? You must die, too Ding Shanhe is like a madman. He is desperate to release all the power that belongs to Zhensheng. It is enough to frighten the world that a true saint can be forced to such an extent. But for Lintian, this was not enough. Today, dingshanhe must die! Poof! In the fierce battle, Ding Shanhe kept coughing up blood, and his situation became worse and worse. But in the same way, Lintian was also injured. It's one thing to confront a true saint head-on, and it's another thing to kill a true saint. The two are totally different. "Little bastard, I'll fight with you!" Ding Shanhe had a bad feeling. He seemed to know that he couldn't escape. A fierce color suddenly appeared on his cheek. He decided to burn the jade with Lintian. Boom! He moved in a blink, and his figure was like a bright light, killing Lintian. Poof, the broken blade cut off his right arm, but Dingshan River didn't care about it, even frowned. Lintian's face changed slightly. When he dodged with the wings of burning God, he pointed out his finger and pressed it out. Dayan breaks the empty finger - it's far away! In fact, it is far away. This finger is a kind of excellent defense force. It's like transplanting flowers and connecting trees. It contains mysterious space mystery.Boom! Dingshanhe decided to die together, but he was defeated, and the nearby area was blasted open, and the void was chaotic. In addition to the area where the abyss is located, all the rocks and plants are destroyed, collapsed, powdered and destroyed! A saint's anger, a thousand miles collapse! Even Lintian couldn't help sweating. If the saint worked hard, his power was too terrible and abnormal. Fortunately, it's all in the past. Lintian's black eyes flashed and rushed away. In the dark, Xiaoyin and the devil butterfly attack Dingshan river like invisible assassins. Just a moment later. Dingshanhe's body plummeted to the ground, and his mouth and nose gushed blood. There were deep visible bone scars on his body, and the blood was like a spring. A real saint is seriously injured and dying! Poof! A bright edge fell from the sky and cut off his head. "I hate --!" Dingshanhe's head rolled down on the ground, and he gave out a shrill, unwilling and angry roar. Immediately, the voice stopped suddenly. He opened his eyes in anger and looked ferocious. When he was dying, he would not close his eyes! Maybe, he can accept death, but he can't accept it. He will be defeated by a little character who is regarded as a mole ant by him. And, still die in the confrontation! On the sky, the blood light is rolling, and the sound of grief is floating. There was silence in the field. - fifth watch! No more tonight, but goldfish made a difficult decision. As long as we vote for Tianjiao's "boy's best work" award, it won't break out tomorrow, but it will be even worse! In addition, we don't need to spend money to buy tickets. It's not cost-effective and wasteful. Let's just vote for five free tickets every day. Thank you, goldfish!
