"Baby girl, I don't want to torture you either. If you are sensible, hurry up and say it!"
"Also, where is the devious man behind her?" Lie Prison said.
"Hehe, it turns out that you guys are trying to make a fool of yourself, you're just courting death!" Su Yiling said.
"We don't know if we're going to die, but if you don't tell me, we may be wiped out!" Lie Prison said.
This has just been said.
"Yes?"
sounded.
A silver-haired man carried a big sword and walked out of the Jade Pool Palace step by step.
"What? Are there men in Yaochi Palace?"
"Damn it, what about the end of love? It's a liar, right?"
"My pure love is gone!"
The disciples of Tianmingzong, with bitter faces, stared at Chen Daoming.
That kind of envy and jealousy could just kill him.
Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth, stroked a handful of silver hair, and looked arrogant, "What kind of skill is it to bully a girl! Let go of her, kind of come at me!"
"That red hair, what are you looking at? It's you! You look like a flamingo, but you're too embarrassed to beep?"
Chen Daoming pointed to the fierce prison and said.
"you wanna die!"
Lie Prison gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Daoming.
For a while, the two scuffled together.
"Ding… "
The metal humming kept ringing.
The sound of terrorist explosions continued.
The immortal cultivator who was close was directly injured by the aftermath.
The further back, the more intense the fight.
The fierce prison was so pressed by Chen Daoming that it was impossible to fight back.
"This... how is this possible?!"
"What is his body made of, it's harder than a mid-grade spirit weapon!"
"It hurts to death!"
"How can you come across such a monster, no matter how you burn it, it won't burn to death, this is trouble!"
Lie Prison murmured with a bitter look on his face.
"Boom..."
A loud bang.
The two are physically separated.
Lie Prison's body stomped and retreated, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize his body.
"flutter… "
A mouthful of blood spit out into the sky.
He looked at Chen Daoming with fear all over his face.
"Hey, if you suppress your strength like this, he can't beat me, what a waste!"
Chen Daoming sighed secretly, then stared at Lie Prison with a sneer.
"Boom..."
He kicked his right leg, hitting the air, and the explosion continued.
In just one step, he stood in front of the fierce prison, "Since you are willing to be a thug, then die!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stomped towards Lie Prison.
"Sir, help!"
Seeing this scene, Lie Prison was so frightened that his heart was broken, and he shouted loudly.
"stop!"
A burst of drink.
Then, a figure came quickly.
In an instant, he stood in front of Chen Daoming.
He was two meters tall, with strong muscles that seemed to break through his armor, and his whole body exuded an aura that destroyed everything.
He had his face covered so he couldn't see his face clearly.
He glanced at the fierce prison, and his voice was cold: "Humph, what a waste!"
Afterwards, the masked man stared at Chen Daoming and looked at it carefully.
In the early stage of Dongxu, he was a big realm lower than himself.
It is indeed stronger than that trash Luo Liuyan.
"Luo Liuyan, it turns out that you are just a green tea bitch, find a concubine, even me, so pretend to be arrogant!"
The masked man muttered to himself and shook his head, "Today, let's see how I killed your concubine!"
Thinking of this, the masked man raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Boy, let him go!"
"Hehe, what if I don't let it go?" Chen Daoming said.
"Then you will be better off dead!" said the masked man.
"Yes?"
After finishing speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stomped it down.
"No… "
"you dare!"
Two beeps sounded simultaneously.
"Crack..."
The head of the fierce prison cracked, red and white things splashed around, and he died tragically on the spot.
quiet.
very quiet.
The crowd stared blankly at this scene, unable to believe it.
The seventh-level sect Zongzun was stomped to death
Can't even resist
All the disciples of the Tianming Sect were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically.
When the old monster Tianming was there, the Tianming Sect was a sixth-class sect.
Now, the old monster Tianming is dead, and the sect has naturally fallen to the seventh-rank sect.
Who is this kid's opponent
what to do
Many people's legs trembled, and their faces changed and changed.
escape
How is it different from courting death
The masked man looked at Chen Daoming with anger.
He pointed at Chen Daoming, "Okay, so good! Since you want to die so much, this seat will fulfill you!"
After speaking, the masked man rushed towards Chen Daoming.
The two fought together.
"Ding… "
Metal symphony continued to ring.
Neither of them used weapons, they were all relying on their bodies.
The flesh is like a divine weapon, indestructible.
The onlookers looked at this scene and were stunned.
"Boom..."
With a loud bang, the two separated.
The two of you look at me, I look at you, and each other is full of fear.
"Damn, how can he be stronger than me in the flesh?!"
The masked man's right hand trembled slightly with a look of disbelief.
I practiced it myself, but it was the strongest physical exercise in the Court of God.
Coupled with the bloodline, you can grab a cracked mid-grade spiritual weapon with your bare hands.
Although the realm is only in the early stage of Mahayana, even if you encounter a Mahayana perfect cultivator, you can kill it with your bare hands.
Now, in the face of a boy in the early stage of Dongxu, there is no way to fight back
How can this be
"Does it hurt? Pain is right, it proves that you are still alive!"
"If you only use this means, you can die!"
Chen Daoming held the long sword in his hand and began to draw it.
"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, die!"
The masked man rushed towards Chen Daoming.
At this time.
The long knife was pulled out slowly.
"Om..."
The sound of the long knife rubbing like a scabbard sounded, making people's ears roar.
The terrifying sword intent, centered on Chen Daoming, shook to all directions.
Like a giant mountain coming.
"Boom..."
The group of immortal cultivators who were close to each other were like cannonballs, blasting in all directions.
Those with low strength were directly shaken into flying ash and disappeared on the spot.
"Boom..."
The masked man was no exception. He was hit so hard that he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Before the knife was drawn, it was seriously injured!
He looked at Chen Daoming and shook his head again and again with a look of disbelief!
"How can he perceive such a powerful sword intent? Fake, must be fake!"
"hehe… "
Chen Daoming retracted his long knife and stood in front of the masked man, "Do you know the biggest difference between you and a pig?"
"You..." The masked man froze in his chest, speechless.
"The biggest difference is that pigs have always been pigs, and you can't even compare to pigs!"
After speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and kicked it hard.
"flutter… "
Blood spilled, and the masked man flew across the ground.
He bowed like a shrimp, looking painful.
From the corners of his mouth, black and red blood kept flowing.
Vitality is rapidly draining.
One kick, serious injury!
"He is fighting against me, and he is still hiding his strength?"
"His strength is so terrifying, troublesome!"
Thinking of this, the masked man's scalp felt numb.
He took a deep breath and yelled.
"Chai Yuanchu, what are you looking at? Come and save me!"
This sound, like thunder, rolled out.
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