The Immortal Taoist

v4 Chapter 88: Battle Little Saint

"Twenty interest?"

Lingdao’s mouth is pulled, not to mention the twenty interest, even if the time of two hundred interest, his Yuan Shiyuan source will not have anything. It’s awesome that the sky is dead, but unfortunately, Long Xingyun met him. Yuan Shibenyuan Ding was up and running for the first time, constantly refining the power of silence.

"No, I only need three time to let you go down!"

While talking, Ling Dao has already killed the front of Long Xingyun, still Yuanshalong Wang Quan. The dragon roared, and the punching power seemed to be able to tear open the void, and the arrogant power never went forward. Lingdao is more like a dragon warrior than a dragon, and the terrible dragon is filled, such as the same young dragon to patrol the eight parties.

"impossible!"

Long Xingyun’s subconscious screamed, because Lingdao had his big day and his hands were dead, and it was good to have 50% of the remaining strength. Moreover, as time goes on, Lingdao's face will get worse and worse. Wait until the source of the stars is gone, Lingdao will have a big mouth coughing blood, repairing a big loss.

"Is it true that he is forcibly suppressing the power of silence and wanting to defeat me in the three interest rates?"

This thought has just started, Long Xingyun is just like a kind of learning, running the exercises to suppress the power of the body rampage. In a short period of time, it is no problem, but for a long time, the damage he receives will only be greater, and the number will be more than several times. Knowing that it is not good, he still did not hesitate to do it because he did not want to lose to Lingdao.

He is a young genius of the dragon, the apprentice of the Taoist, and the martial arts of the heavenly king. If he loses to a human warrior in the middle of the heavenly kingdom, he will not say how other warriors laugh at him, even he himself can't accept it. Physical trauma is good, and mental trauma is not good.

"Nine songs Chi Longquan!"

The choice of Longxingyun is a confrontation with Lingdao. He is a dragon warrior, and he is higher than the Lingdao realm. He and Lingdao compete for physical strength, and he has an absolute advantage. It is a pity that the facts are completely different from what he imagined. When the fists collide, his fists quickly lose consciousness.

Lingdao is playing faster and faster, and at the moment of his death, he can shoot dozens of punches, as if one dragon and another dragon hit the body of Long Xingyun. The speed of Longxingyun is not unpleasant, but Lingdao’s eyesight is amazing, and he has found flaws and slammed the body of Longxingyun.

The red dragon, hovering in the void, winding around, hundreds of feet long. According to Long Xunyun's inference, Jiuqu Chilongquan can completely sweep the road. However, the truth is that in the blink of an eye, the red dragon has been smashed into hundreds of pieces.

The dragon line cloud was originally wounded. Now it hurts and hurts. It seems that the bones are falling apart. In contrast, Ling Dao, the offensive is getting more and more fierce, and Long Xingyun can't resist it. It was exactly what Lingdao said, the third time of breathing, the dragon line cloud hit the rainbow road.

"You should be glad that if you are not in a hurry to enter the world of green moon, soon, you are a dead snake!"

Lingdao no longer pays attention to Longxingyun, but rushes to the world of Qingyue at the fastest speed. Killing the dragon cloud is much harder than defeating the dragon cloud. Although the time to fight is very short, he can feel it. Longxingyun is stronger than Tianshen.

"you!"

The anger of Long Xingyun cannot be described in words. He was not only angry, but also his own, because he was lost to a human race boy in the middle of the heavens. If his Master knew it, he would definitely be disappointed with him.

"If you don't provoke him, how can it cause the current situation?"

He regrets, regrets provoke Ling Dao, regrets and Lingdao hands. He hates Ling Dao, and hates Godsend. If he is not in the hands of Ling Dao, he will definitely not fight against Ling Dao. Originally, with his strength, even if the first batch of rushing into the Qingyue world, the second batch of rushing into the Qingyue world, there is no problem.

But now, he has been hit hard, and he can't compete with other powerful peaks. Fortunately, the deadly camel is bigger than Ma, and in his current state, bullying the general peak of the king, there is no problem. Only, soon he understood that he was wrong.

The power of the dragons in the clouds was finally suppressed, which made his injuries worse again. Fortunately, he took the healing Tianpin Dan medicine, or else Tianjun could grab the blue sky in front of him. The only thing that comforts him is that when Ling Dao is like him, the original source of Ling Dao will be gone, and when he wants to find a Tianjun, he can also send Lingdao to the West.

"Is it hurting my Dragon King, do you want to leave without any loss?"

Lingdao's speed is very fast, but his confrontation with Long Xingyun has delayed a moment. The little sage of the true dragon family has already arrived at the portal. He did not immediately enter the Qingyue world, but turned to find the trouble of Lingdao. Although the Xiaoshengjun of Lingdao and Zhenlong are not on a rainbow road, the Xiaoshengjun of the true dragon family must fight against Lingdao, and Lingdao can't hide.

There is not much deep feeling between the little saints of the true dragon family and the dragon line cloud. He avenged the Long Xingyun and vented for Long Xingyun for two reasons. First, Long Xingyun is a dragon warrior. He is the same emperor. Second, Lingdao’s sister has injured him and gave him no face.

"You have to take the shot and you have no time to ink with you."

Regardless of whether the opponent is Long Xingyun or the little Saint of the true dragon family, Lingdao’s attitude has not changed. The sacred priests of the true dragon family and the swordsmen of the Kunpeng family have played against each other. Lingdao witnessed it. Although the Xiaoshengjun of the true dragon family is the same as the realm of the dragons and the gods, the dragons and the heavens add up. It is also not the opponent of the true dragon family.

"Oh, the medium-term prince who dares to talk to Ben Shengjun, you are the first one, and will be the last one!"

The small dragons of the true dragon family suddenly shot, and the nine roads turned into huge swords and smashed toward Lingdao. The confrontation between Ling Dao and Long Xingyun, the Xiao Shengjun of the real dragon family are all in his eyes, and he is aware of the strength of Ling Dao. Don't look at him, he just hit it, but he has already taken it seriously.

He is Xiao Shengjun, except for the emperor, the first day of the true dragon family. To defeat Ling Dao is not his goal. It is the road he wants to do. As long as Lingdao is dead, Lingdao defeats Longxingyun and will gradually be forgotten by all military personnel.

As for Wei’s invincible revenge, Xiaoshengjun of the true dragon family did not care. Among the Tianzun of the Dragon tales to the fox sacred land, there is not only the tyrants, but also one to the heavenly lord. Even if Wei is invincible, it will not be as strong as Tianzun, let alone the Dragon and the Holy King.

"Good!"

Only when you really face the little Saint, can you know how powerful Xiaojun is. Although Lingdao has already seen Xiaoshengjun very high, until now, he realized that he still underestimated the strength of Xiaoshengjun. The Xiaoshengjun of the true dragon family is more tyrannical than the Lingdao of the previous peak state.

Do not think that the Lingdao of the past life, the cultivation is only the Lingjia sword, it is not much. In fact, even the border warriors of the Ziwei Holy Land are still not the opponents of Lingdao. Because the predecessors of Lingdao specialize in swords, sincerity in swords, and infatuation in swords, his achievements in kendo are not at all comparable to those of the same place in Ziwei.

Of course, the Lingdao of the previous life is stronger, and it is still impossible to want to cross the Lavender Holy Land. The reason why Lingdao killed the Quartet in the Holy Land of Ziwei was because the high-level of the Ziwei Holy Land knew that Lingdao’s father was a human being. Therefore, even in the end, they also suppressed Lingdao and did not directly execute it.

"However, the stronger the opponent, the more excited I am. If all of them are as weak as the godsend, what do you mean?"

In Lingdao’s eyes, there is no fear, no fear, no panic, and some are just endless wars. He slowly extended his fists and slammed toward the sword. As soon as he was slow and fast, there was a force that was comparable to the mid-term warriors.

"I really didn't think that the little Saint of the true dragon family actually shot the Terran teenager."

"Do you think he wants to shoot? Just, if you change to other dragons of the Dragon, can you have an absolute chance of winning?"

"It's also true. Instead of letting other dragons continue to make ugliness, it is better to let the little sage of the true dragon family overcome the human race with an overwhelming advantage."

"In fact, the Terran teenager does not suffer, because he lost to the true dragon family, not only does not lose face, but will also be famous. Can the real dragon family Xiaojunjun shot the mid-term Tianjun, under the heavens, can have several?"

"Do you think that the true dragon family is just to defeat the human race boy? Are you not aware of the killing of the true dragon family Xiaoshengjun?"

The confrontation between Longxingyun and Lingdao only attracted the attention of some military personnel. Now the real dragon family, Xiao Shengjun and Ling Dao, are attracting the attention of most Tianjun. First, they want to know the extent to which the small dragons of the true dragon family are strong. Secondly, they want to see if Lingdao will die in the hands of the true dragon family.

"Humble!"

The sword trembled, the fist shadow swayed, and the eyes of the true dragon family Xiaoshengjun flashed a wave of volatility. As for the Lingdao, it is three steps back and forth to stabilize the figure. The match between the two of them did not end, but just started. The sword once again squats, and Lingdao can only punch one punch with the fastest speed.

"The little sage of the true dragon family is really outrageous. It is also the peak of the king. How did he give me the feeling that it is like the peak of the sky?"

"Really, the talent of the human race boy is not necessarily worse than that of the true dragon family. Unfortunately, the gap between the two small realms is enough to cause a world of difference."

"The Terran boy is the best to die. Only in the middle of the day can he kill the gods and defeat the dragon cloud. If he is allowed to break through to the peak of the heavens, how can we be his opponent?"

"Reassure, the little saint of the true dragon family wants to kill him, even if he has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to escape. The three words of Xiao Shengjun, no one can afford it. I heard that the real dragon family is small. Saints used to kill a big three-powered force!"