The Immortal Taoist

v3 Chapter 297: Play with yourself

"Big Brother, when the battlefield of Shura is over, I have other things, you will go back to Lingjia first."

The things that the magic hand bans the land must not tell them. Whether it is Promise or Yiruo, it is not something that Lingjia’s children can deal with. If the children of Lingjia are coming in, they may all die in the Shura community. Lingdao can die and resurrect, they can't.

"No matter what you do, remember not to take risks. It is the most important thing to leave the Shura community alive."

Ling Wu didn't ask much, they came in earlier than Lingdao, even if they wanted to wait for Lingdao to go out together. What's more, there is no limit to Lingdao's side, whether it is the young disciples of other emperor forces who want to kill Lingdao, or the life of the Ashura tribal warrior who wants Lingdao, all infatuated.

They witnessed the terrible things of the Promise, and the Ashura of the seventh tribe was simply unable to stand in front of the Promise. The best killings of the peaks of Tianjun are also good, and the sacred wars are only a joke for the Promise. One after another, Ashura, was eaten into the stomach by the Promise.

"Small fish and shrimp can't be let go, all of them become sacrifices in this seat,"

After eating the seventh tribe of Ashura, the Promise of the Promise is the use of the world of will, covering the entire Hongluo domain. Asura, who was singled out, was caught by the Promise and directly put into his mouth. The Ashura tribes of the Hongluo domain were really unlucky, and they encountered the incompetence, and they did not even have the ability to resist.

"Hong Luo domain, the heavenly warrior wins, rewards, three thousand blood Xiu Luo,"

The blood repair of the Shura world is equivalent to the blood dragon spirit of the Dragon Lord's world, which can enhance the blood of the warriors. In front of them, there were 3,000 **** Shura ghosts in front of them. Each blood color Shura virtual shadow is two meters high, with three heads and six arms, faceless expression, eyes sluggish.

Whether it is the celestial warrior or the Ashura tribe, the refining and blood dragon spirit has great benefits for itself. In the battlefield of Shura, the more warriors are killed, the more blood repairs are obtained. The distribution of the blood repairs is dominated by the battlefield of Shura, not the Lingdao themselves.

Three thousand blood Xiu Luo have been dispatched, there are choices of Lingdao, there are also choose the demon cloud, as well as the choice of other peaks. However, the vast majority of blood repairs chose to be infinitely embarrassing, because the most insulted Asura warriors. Even if the Axiro tribes who killed them killed, they couldn’t match the Promise.

"The blood Xiluo is useless to this seat, just give it to your kid,"

For Xiwang Wangwu and Tianjun Wuwu, blood Xiuluo is a good thing, but blood Xiluo has no ability to enhance the invincible blood. Promise 晏 晏 凌 凌 凌 顺 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌All along, Ling Dao has no good impression of Wuji, and he has not only eats Ashura but also the Terran Warriors.

“Thank you,”

Lingdao has no reason to refuse. If so many blood repairs are refining, the strength of blood and blood will definitely exceed that of the present. He is a genius and not a fake. However, the heavens are three thousand territories, and the genius is like a star. If he is complacent, then it is a matter of time to be left behind by other geniuses.

Some young disciples squinted their eyes red, but unfortunately, Wuji gave them to Lingdao, they did not dare to grab, and they did not face. Not to mention the Promise, it is easy to ask for their lives, and Lingdao has had a life-saving grace for them, and they are embarrassed to take the shot.

Promise is cultivating, and Lingdao is busy refining blood and repairing. Although the speed of Ling Dao refining blood and repairing Luo far exceeds that of other warriors, the blood he has received is 2,358. Don't say a day or two, even if it is ten days and a half, he can't refine it.

The battle of Hong Luoyu ended, and of course they were excluded from the battlefield of Shura. However, the other seven regions are still difficult to solve. I don’t know how many Ashura tribes are dead, and the young warriors who come in from heaven are more dead. No way, there are too many sacred soldiers owned by the Ashura tribe.

"Now, is it right to solve the trick?"

Lingdao looked straight at the sword magic, and when he was infinite, he would take him to the magic hand forbidden. Now, if you don’t play it, there will be no time. As soon as he spoke, the disciples of the Tianhu Holy Land and the children of Lingjia were all brushed and turned their eyes to the sword. Although the swordsman used the Qinglian mask to change the appearance, but more or less and Lingdao still have some similarities. At first glance, others thought that they were two brothers.

However, there are only two emperors in Lingjia, one is Lingdao, the other is Lingwu. Of course, the sword demon cannot be the son of the emperor. The Lingjia children must be on the side of Lingdao. The foxes of the Tianhu Holy Land did not help the Lingdao, nor did they help the swords. They had no choice but to help each other.

"You have a hatred with him, why do you want to save him."

A pinnacle Tianjun asked inexplicably, if it is not Lingdao, he wants to save the sword, and now the sword is already the food of the infinite belly. He asked this question, not only the other warriors looked at Lingdao, but also looked at Lingdao even the Promise, and the relationship between Jianmo and Lingdao seemed to be very complicated.

"We used to be brothers, but because of certain things, now we are enemies. He can die, but he must die in my hands,"

What is the specific thing, Lingdao did not say, but let other warriors play their own imagination. The other warriors once again looked at the swordsman, hoping that the swordsman could explain it. Unfortunately, the swordsman was just cold-faced and had no intention of opening. It is definitely harder to let the swordsman say the reason.

Promise is to eat a lot of young warriors, but there are still many young warriors left. Lingdao is now self-directed and plays a big drama, which will inevitably be spread out. Perhaps the scope of the spread is not large, but it is only necessary to plant seeds. Anyway, he will continue to act afterwards, and he will play better than now.

"You are the king of heaven, it is not my opponent. If you want to kill me, you should first repair the road to the middle of the heavenly kingdom. Then, when you practice in the middle of the heavenly kingdom, I may have already peaked in heaven. How can you kill me?"

It’s awkward to talk to yourself, but he must stick to it. He not only has to play for the warriors who are present, but also to show the Yiruo who is forbidden by the magic hand. Who knows if Ira’s eyesight will see what is going on. Now that I have a fight, even playing a game, Iru will certainly not doubt that the Sword and the Lingdao are one person.

Whether it is a wild blame, or the ancient heavens, it is not the biggest secret of Lingdao. His biggest secret is two points. As long as he and others do it, others may recognize the practice of his cultivation. Until now, he has recognized far more than one.

"Of course, if you use the holy soldiers, you have the qualification to fight with me."

The implication of the sword demon is that it does not use the sacred sect of the sacred soldiers, and there is no qualification for him. His tone is very big, but the young warrior who has seen his strength knows that he has not brag. Even the genius level of the genius of the peak, is still not the opponent of the sword magic, Lingdao is a peak king, relying on its own strength, it must be fighting the sword magic.

"Hey, don't play a game, how do you know."

Lingdao roared and directly applied the Emperor's true dragon fist to the sword. The real dragon roared, the fists were cracked, and the emperor's true dragon fist was great, not to mention the fact that he also got the guidance of the Emperor. His arms are like real dragons, and the fists are like the dragon's head. They are punched out, the wind is rising, and the thunder and lightning are screaming.

The peak of Tianjun, who was present, was secretly surprised. Fortunately, Lingdao only had the peak of the king. If he was the peak of the heavenly kingdom, Shi’s boxing method would be able to kill them with a fist. Originally, they felt that the swordsman said it makes sense. However, after seeing the terribleness of the Emperor Dragon, it is believed that Lingdao is likely to win. Not all peaks know that the swordsmen are so powerful, or else they will not have any hope for Lingdao.

"The boxing method is good, but unfortunately, your realm is too low,"

The Swordsman did not use any powerful swordsmanship at all, but only used the sword that he had created. Lingdao and Jianmo are a kind of thinking. The swordsman knows the power of Huangji Zhenlongquan. Lingdao also understands the power of the collapsed sword. The shots of the public are purely for the other warriors.

The sharp swordsman seems to be able to tear the invisible wind. The sword demon and the person Wang Jian seem to blend into one, and the sword is out. In the twinkling of an eye, the man Wang Jian is the boxing shadow of Ling Dao, and it collides with each other. Although the realm of Ling Dao is not as high as the sword, but the power of Ling Dao is more than the sword. The use of nine turns to the dragon's Lingdao, just in terms of strength, Fengfeng Tianjun should also be self-satisfied, not to mention the sword magic only in the middle of the day.

Unfortunately, the outcome of a matchup is not determined solely by strength. The sword-style spell of the sword demon contains the Tao, and Ling’s boxing method can’t resist it. In the face of the collapsed sword, Huangji Zhenlongquan only supported the effort of the moment, who made the sword magic rise above two small realms.

Lingdao repeatedly retreated, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. Although the sword demon stood still, the robes were agitated, the black hair was flying, and the violent force rushed into his body, which also made him very uncomfortable. I am right with myself and the result is that I am losing myself. What is this?

"I have already reminded you that you are not my opponent at all. If he is not protecting you, maybe you are already under my sword,"

The "he" that the sword devil said refers to the nature is infinite. Other young warriors can fully see that the previous punch, Lingdao consumes a lot. However, the sword magic easily broke the boxing method of Lingdao, that is to say, the sword magic is stronger than Lingdao, not a star and a half.

"This seat can help you clear the obstacles, whether you want to shoot this seat."

He said that he was very happy when he saw the Lingdao eating and seeing it. If Ling Dao really wants him to shoot, he will definitely be martyrdom. It is a pity that what he is doing now, in the eyes of Ling Dao, is no different from the clown, who will ask others to kill himself. If the Promise knows what Lingdao’s thoughts are, will it be murderous?