The idea of ​​purple deficiency is very good. Unfortunately, Lingdao did not give him the opportunity to implement 4. The disciples of Qingdi Palace are still a long way from their place. Otherwise, they may have come over. Zi Xu has not yet reached the place where the disciples of the Qing Emperor Palace are located, and Ling Dao has ordered it.

Lingdao has been silently calculating the distance. When they go, the movement of the battle will not affect the battlefield where they were. Even if someone rushes to the previous battlefield because of the previous movement, they still can’t find them. There are too many disciples in the world to study the kingdom of the world. He is not allowed to be careless.

"On, kill them, one does not stay."

Followed by Lingdao, after Tiandao, after hearing the command of Lingdao, one can’t wait to scream, and know that the children of Ling’s family who had died in the hands of Ling Xiaoge’s disciple and Ziwei’s holy land, they have not had time to bury them. The blood debt must be paid for by the blood. Only the blood of the disciples of Ling Xiaoge and the Tianjun of the Ziwei can be used to pay homage to the dead Lingjia children.

"Kill my brother, if you let them live alive, how can we confess to the dead brothers."

"If you don't have them to help, you have the qualifications to be crazy in front of us."

"Is you a martial art force, anyway, your hands are covered with the blood of my Ling family's children. Only by killing you all can you solve my hatred."

Yufeng Tianjun took the initiative to attack, some used swordsmanship, and some used martial arts, just in time, it was in front of Tianjun, the disciple of Lingxiaoge and the holy place of Ziwei. Later, Tianjun stood behind and they were responsible for urging The sacred soldiers, not that they do not want to go hand in hand, but Ling Dao must do this.

They are not idiots. Of course, they know that Lingdao is good for them. Let Tianjun’s martial arts martial arts take the shots. It’s definitely better than the Tianjun’s late warrior insurance. After all, the 18th Tianjun of the Ziwei Holy Land is not weak. As for the purple imaginary strength, it is stronger. It can be said that the single-player, Lingjia Tianjun, who is present, is no opponent of Zixu.

"Do you want to kill your brother? You want to let me kill him now."

The right hand of Zixu, licking Lingwu’s neck, seems to kill Lingwu at any time. Lingwu is his life-saving symbol, and now he must use it. Unfortunately, the taunting color of Lingdao’s face makes the purple-blooded brow tight. Lock, the purple time to think of the first time, is to kill by knife, Lingdao wants to borrow his hand, remove Lingwu.

"Yes, you are brothers, if he is dead, after the Ling family is not you have the final say, a good Lingdao, I thought that you and your brother how good, I did not expect your mind to be so vicious. ”

No matter whether it is not the case, anyway, the purple imaginary must be said, because he can see that Lingjia’s children and Lingwu’s feelings are better. What he is saying now is the heartfelt words. Perhaps some Lingjia’s children will believe, Some Lingjia children don't believe, but even if they don't believe, they will definitely have doubts.

If Lingjia’s children are guilty, they are certainly not afraid. After all, Lingdao is only the peak of the king’s kingdom. It can only pass through the martial arts corridor. It can only show that Lingdao is among the border warriors, and has not encountered opponents. The strength of the Tao is better than them. The gap between the whole world is enough to make Lingdao desperate.

Indeed, as expected by Zixu, there are indeed children of Lingjia who slowed down their movements. Even if Lingdao had previously said to them that Lingwu would be fine, they did not pay attention to them. Before Lingjia, there was only one Emperor Lingwu. Now, there is one more Lingdao, maybe there is really a fight for the future of the big family.

"It’s ridiculous, I’m just a righteous son. He’s the righteous son of the righteous father. I’m not dead. The future Ling family is not all of him. At this time, you still want to break the gap. Is your long head just In order to increase the height."

Lingwu saw that the head was wrong, and quickly laughed at the purple deficiency. Just now, regardless of what Lingdao said, Lingjia’s children would not fully believe that Lingwu personally said it would be different. Zixu said that in Lingwu’s heart. Just a joke, Ling Wu knows his ability, even if he will become a strong man in the future, he wants to control a power of the emperor, but he can't.

"you wanna die."

Purple deficiency is irritated, and the right hand of Lingwu’s neck is getting bigger and bigger. Lingwu’s face is red, as if he might die at any time. If it’s not Lingwu’s explanation, maybe his provocation is really effective. On the one hand, he is I really want Ling Wu’s life. On the other hand, he just wants to take a look. Ling Dao is really determined to set them to death.

Lingdao double fists clenched, even if Lingwu would not be in danger of life, he still wants to kill the purple deficiency, but unfortunately, he can not shake now, if he is caught by the purple virtual, no one can command the Ling family, to When the Lingjia children who were present were in a mess, the possibility of accident was great.

"Kill, kill me, use holy soldiers."

The Shura Holy King’s flag is placed in front, the Kowloon burial sky is placed on the left, and the other sacred soldier is placed on the right, and the late Tianjun of the nine Lingjia is divided into three squads, urging three sacred soldiers. At the same time, the three late Tianjun mobilized a holy soldier, which must be more powerful than Lingdao.

The Great Devil and the Lingdao are not idle. They are the Tianjun who can't beat the Ziwei Holy Land. They can deal with the disciples of Lingxiaoge. There are no kings among the disciples of Lingxiaoge, and there are also Tianjun. However, it is only the middle of the realm of Tianjun. And the opponent of the big devil.

"As long as the Lingdao is taken down, they can stop them. When Lingdao is working in my Lingxiaoge, I witnessed his battle. Although his strength is much stronger than when I was in the king, now I am the day. In the middle of the kingdom, it would be a piece of cake to take him."

A middle-class disciple of the Lingjunge murdered Lingdao. The other Lingjia children had a heart to deal with the disciples of Lingxiaoge and Ziwei’s holy disciples. They did not notice the situation of Lingdao. The big demon **** saw it, but he did not help. It means that it is impossible for a medium-term Tianjun to make a ridge.

"Little King, I still don't give it to me."

He is using Tianpin martial arts. Although it is only a small environment, it is impossible to deal with Tianwang. If it is a prince, identity is very important. He feels that he can take Lingdao with his hands. Lingdao, a king, do not hide behind, dare to shoot them, really looking for death.

However, when Lingdao punched him in front of him, his heartbeat was stagnant, and the power of the majesty was like Tianzun’s shot. Even if he was performing the martial arts, it was also crushed by Lingdao’s fist. Immediately afterwards, Ling Dao’s fist was squatting on his chest, causing his sternum to be broken and the five internal organs to rupture.

"The waste of Ling Xiao Ge, I want to take me down, I don't know how to live."

Lingdao did not suppress his voice. Other disciples of Lingxiaoge certainly listened to it clearly. If the peaks of the king satirized them, they could still accept that a little king was so arrogant that they really let them anger, one by one. The disciple looked at Lingdao, as if to smash the corpse.

They want to scare Ling Dao, it is simply impossible. It is better than courage. There are really few people who can compare with Ling Dao. After all, he was the best in the past, and he dared to kill the Ziwei Holy Land, although his The act is too impulsive, but it is never too much to describe him with daring days.

"It’s just taking advantage of the blood passed down by my father. What is something to be proud of? If I am a great emperor, I can kill you in the same realm."

"That is, if you don't have the blood of your father, you are nothing."

The disciples of Lingxiaoge attributed the power of Lingdao to the blood of the emperor. They did not know that they lost to the emperor of Lingdao, and there was more than one. In addition, the emperor who stepped into the martial arts corridor did not know how many of them could pass the martial arts. There are several emperors on the promenade.

From the beginning of cultivation, Lingdao is not practicing, it is fighting with others, and the crisis of life and death makes his strength stronger and stronger. If he relies on blood, he can achieve such success. The emperor of the day is still practicing. what.

No pain No gain.

"More than you said, you still can't change the fact that you are waste." Ling Daoton paused and continued to ridicule. "Oh, you said my blood, it means to blame you, you actually want to say, no. Blame your waste, and blame your cockroaches for waste, I know that the original waste can be inherited, and you gave me another lesson."

The disciples of Ling Xiaoge’s nose were all mad, and the Tianjun of the Ziwei Holy Land was awkwardly closed. Previously, Tianjun of the Ziwei Holy Land wanted to satirize Lingdao, but they did not have time to say it, or else Not only do they have to be dumped into waste, but their cockroaches have to suffer.

"Today I am dead, but I will take you to **** together."

"Follow him, if he can make him a emperor, even if it is dead, I can laugh at Jiuquan."

Lingdao’s words completely angered the disciples of Ling Xiaoge, and one and another disciples of Ling Xiaoge killed him. The big demon stood at Lingdao’s side and fought side by side with Lingdao. A peak king, a former Tianjun, and a mid-day prince who killed Linglongge Such as butcher dogs.

Tianjun of the Ziwei Holy Land shook his head, and the disciples of Lingxiaoge were really waste. The blood that was killed by Lingdao and the Great Devil became a river. The children of Lingjia were morale. They used to hear that Lingdao was so powerful that they had not seen it. I have seen that the battle between the younger generation of Lingjia and Lingxiaoge has never stopped, but it has never been like Lingdao, and it can swept the children of Lingxiaoge.

"If you don't stop, your young master will soon be flying away, hahaha..."

Purple imaginary laughs wildly, wants to use laughter to dispel his fear, because the battle has now, the 18th Heavenly King of the Ziwei Holy Land has been killed five, but the Tianjun of Lingjia has not died. It’s not that the Tianjun of the Ziwei Holy Land is not terrible, but the attack of the three holy soldiers is terrible.

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