boom!
Under all eyes, the flames of Buddha's anger burst into the void, bursting out like fireworks.
Then, the flames of Buddha's anger, like fireworks, instantly turned into nothingness.
However, Deng Jiuling's blade did not stop at the slightest, but continued to rush forward, slashing towards Lin Dong all the way.
Cang!
The next moment, Lin moved his eyes, and suddenly felt a blade of light that pierced his chest in an instant.
Cang!
After that, Deng Jiuling had a Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife, which had already touched Lin Dong's neck.
Wow!
The originally dark void suddenly burst into light again at this moment.
The sky is bright again!
The snow is getting bigger and bigger!
The white snow fell on Lin Dong softly.
Lin Dong knelt on the ground in the wind and snow, motionless, his eyes blank.
A voice came out from Deng Jiuling's mouth: "Lin Dong, you lost."
boom!
When the voice fell, Lin Dong's whole body was shaken and his discoloration changed completely.
Deng Jiuling's cut just now did not cut the position of his heart.
But even so, Lin Dong's injury was so serious that he would definitely not be able to recover if he didn't recover in three or five years.
In other words, Lin Dong, scrapped!
Although three to five years later, Lin Dong will definitely be able to recover.
But three to five years later, Lin Dong's strength still stood still.
And how strong will Deng Jiuling be in three to five years
At that time, even if Lin Dong came out of the mountain, he could only look up to Deng Jiuling.
Death is not terrible!
In the past twenty years, Lin Dong has been traveling north and south, constantly challenging the masters.
Among them, Lin Dong has also encountered numerous life and death crises.
But every time, Lin Dong was very clear, and spent his time calmly.
Even in the most difficult time, even in the face of life and death, Lin Dong would not frown.
How can the son of Venerable Giant Spirit be the one who is afraid of death
For Lin Dong, there are only three things, although the most critical.
The first is to pursue the limits of martial arts!
The second is to defeat Huaque!
Third, it is the honor of the warrior!
Even if it is very evil, Lin Dong, like the Venerable Giant Spirit, wants to be a symbol and to set up a memorial arch.
Death, Lin Dong is not afraid!
But Lin Dong couldn't accept the loss.
Losing to Deng Jiuling, the person Lin Dong looked down on most.
Lin Dong was even more unacceptable, feeling that the world had collapsed.
"Senior Sister, let's go." Deng Jiuling turned into a streamer and left with his arms around Xuan Meng's waistline.
"Junior Brother Lei Feng, you know the Juling Hall, so many secrets."
Dai frowned slightly, Xuan Meng was a little worried: "Today, you frustrated Lin Dong so much, why don't you kill him so as not to leave troubles!"
Although Lin Dong was seriously injured, he could not recover for three to five years.
But Lin Dong is the son of the Ju Lingtang after all, if you let the Great Spirit Venerable know these things.
Then, Deng Jiuling's troubles are certainly not ordinary.
"Senior Sister, I did this for your own good." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"Good for me?" Hearing this, Xuan Meng was taken aback, and said angrily: "This is your decision. What does it have to do with me?"
"Of course there is." Deng Jiuling pondered for a moment before saying: "I am going to propose to your mother in a few days."
"If I killed Lin Dong at this time, think about it, what will be the consequences?"
This…
Hearing this, Xuan Meng was taken aback, then his eyes gradually became serious.
Although Venerable Giant Spirit has many disciples, the most proud disciple is Lin Dong alone.
If Lin Dong died, the Venerable Giant Spirit would have cut off the incense, and there would be no inheritance.
If that time is really reached, Venerable Giant Spirit under the anger.
I'm afraid it will be good at all costs, and Deng Jiuling will also be wiped out.
Even if Deng Jiuling can escape, people who are related to Deng Jiuling will definitely not be able to escape.
The first person to bear the brunt is Xuan Meng!
"If Lin Dong is not dead, even though Venerable Giant Spirit is angry, he won't go to his head."
Deng Jiuling sighed slightly: "Unfortunately, I am still not strong enough today."
"Otherwise, I don't need it either. I'm afraid of so much."
The voice fell, Xuan Meng hugged Deng Jiuling, and said softly: "Junior Brother, I can't blame you for this."
"It's all my fault, I was too much to you in the past..."
While she was talking, Xuan Mengqiao blushed and couldn't continue.
"Senior Sister, do you return to Xuanbing Hall or live with me?" Deng Jiuling asked tentatively.
Today’s battle, if it spreads, will surely bring up a storm.
Venerable Xuan Bing was deliberately thinking, and wanted Xuan Meng to marry Lin Dong.
Unexpectedly!
Lin Dong, the servant, has been strongly defeated by Deng Jiuling.
Even the entire bombing heaven has turned into nothingness.
Under this circumstance, Xuan Meng and Lin Dong were naturally impossible.
If he returned to Xuanbing Hall, the furious Venerable Xuanbing would definitely go wild.
But if Xuan Meng does not return to Xuan Bingtang, it does not seem very good.
"Sister, no matter how you choose, I will support you." Deng Jiuling added.
Xuan Meng only pondered for more than ten seconds before he had the answer.
"Junior Brother, I live with you now, my name is not righteous, and it's not very good for the time being."
Xuan Meng laughed bitterly, sighed and said, "In addition, you don't need to consider the matter of marriage proposal for now.
"I know my mother too well, she is an honorable person, but a very proud person."
"If you win this battle, your mother will definitely be furious."
"At this time, if you are the past, mother will definitely not listen."
"Brother, your most critical task now is to clean up the aftermath."
"We should wait for you to be the Son of God before you get married."
After speaking, Xuan Bing lifted the Xuan Bing Sword, rolled up a fragrant breeze, and left.
Only Deng Jiuling was left, standing still, silent.
After a long time, Deng Jiuling sighed slightly before turning away.
…
Deng Jiuling knew very well that what Xuan Meng said was the truth.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling went to propose a marriage and was not beaten up. That was all right.
This campaign is bound to cause a huge sensation!
Many things need to be handled by Deng Jiuling.
Children's personal love, nowadays, is not too important.
"If I were a holy son in the future, I would definitely advance Xuan Bingtang in advance."
"When I was introduced, regardless of whether Venerable Xuanbing agreed or not, I would take away Xuan Meng!"
The voice fell, and Deng Jiuling's towering figure completely disappeared in the boundless snow.
…
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
In the snow, Lin Dong knelt on the ground, motionless.
Soon, Lin started to be covered in snow.
cold!
At this moment, Lin Dong felt so cold, and his heart was so tired and painful.
The big hole in the chest has completely solidified.
But who can resolve the scar in Lin Dong's heart
"Think of me, Lin Dong crosses the Western Regions, invincible for twenty years."
"Unexpectedly, this time I returned from the king, I was defeated by a handyman!"
Wow…
At this moment, Lin Dong finally cried at the foot of the bombing heaven.
Who said that a man does not cry, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!
"Lei Feng!"
The fingernail fell into the flesh of the palm, and Lei Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent.
However, all of this does not have any egg use!
What is the result of today's defeat, because it is limited by the oath of heaven and earth.
This is destined for Lin Dong, it is impossible to tell anyone the result.
Even the Venerable Giant Spirit is not good!
The truth of this battle is destined to be buried by Feixue without leaving any traces.
In fact, even if there is no oath from heaven and earth, Lin Dong will not tell the truth.
nonsense!
Lin Dong called himself Tianjiao, but was defeated by a handyman and a lowly man.
This is a life-long shame for the proud Lin Dong.
Don't report this grudge!
But this matter, obviously not now, can be said.
Now, Lin Dong's most critical task is to return to the Ju Lingtang.
After the injury is treated, let's talk about other things!
In addition!
If Lin Dong didn't tell the truth, he could let other people also anger Deng Jiuling.
"Little Lei Feng, for your insult to my son today, my son will definitely not forgive you!"
boom!
With a fist hit in the snow, Lin Dong carried the Xuan Tie ruler, walking heavily.
Step by step, Lin Dong walked all the way to the Ju Lingtang.
In the end, Lin Dong's figure disappeared at the end of the vast snow.
…
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
It's getting colder and colder.
But in the giant hall, the lights were bright red, and laughter.
"Master, count the time, the side of the bombing of heaven, it should have already been decided."
The big disciple was holding the wine and leaning on the bonfire, with doubts in his eyes: "But why is it like this, and there is no news from there yet?"
"What is it?" Venerable Giant Spirit, holding up the wine glass, said lightly:
"This campaign, my son will definitely win. This is inevitable. Why do you need to report in advance?"
When the voice fell, the people in the Ju Ling Hall nodded one after another, and they all agreed.
"Bao-Venerable Qixi, Military Master Mei Lang, Elder He Lu, and the fifty thousand army are already under the city."
A soldier hurried over and said anxiously.
Huh!
When the voice fell, Venerable Giant Spirit suddenly became furious, raised the wine glass in his hand and slammed it on the warrior's head.
"It's such a foolish bastard, what are you talking about!" Venerable Giant Spirit, scolded.
"Get down!" The big disciple flew up and kicked the soldier down.
"Master, isn't this a bullshit? The military division with 50,000 people must return in triumph."
The big disciple laughed and said: "That trash, on this happy day, such a nonsense, it should be smashed!"
The report—Venerable Qiqi, the sergeant Mei Lang and the elder Lu, attacked.
Another soldier walked in hastily and knelt on the ground.
Snapped!
This time, there was no need for Venerable Giant Spirit to speak.
"You bastard, don't tell me, the four heavenly kings and the eight great words have also attacked? Ah!" the big disciple said, shouting.
"Yeah, it's terrible." The soldier nodded, his tone trembling.
Cang!
When the voice fell, Venerable Giant Spirit waved his hand, and a burst of zhenqi turned into a palm and threw it heavily on the warrior's face.
Snapped!
"what… "
There was a terrible scream in the throat.
The soldier turned into a streamer and was directly flung out of the door.
"Don't worry about it, continue drinking!"
boom!
With a slap on the table, the Venerable Giant Spirit was raging.
"Report-Master Qi, Sergeant Mei Lang, attacked."
The great elder Pi Dian Pi Dian broke in and said the uproar of the crowd.