The boy in black and the boy in white have never been so aggrieved since they were born and are now in their twenties!
Nima, was blocked in the safe zone and didn't dare to go out at all!
What's this... what's it
by!
If the eyes can kill people, the eyes of the two sons have already wiped out Deng Jiuling, I don't know how many times.
Time, in one minute and one second, keeps passing by.
In the gusty wind, the two sons looked at each other, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
After a long time, the black man said, "Comrade Lei Feng, don't go too far."
"Although your martial arts are very high, my brothers are not as good as you are."
"But you just consume us like this, it doesn't make any sense."
"We can't get out, but you are also in the first mountain, and the final result will be very poor."
The voice fell, and the young man in white also spoke: "Let’s take a step back each, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my Naihe Bridge, how about?"
Hearing that, Deng Jiuling smiled, laughing disdainfully:
"If you dare to touch my woman, you should have the consciousness of death."
what!
what!
boom! boom!
The voice fell, and the two sons screamed.
how can that be!
"You... You are Xiao Jiu!"
"I'm Cao, Xiao Jiu is so ugly, I understand, you have been disguising!"
The two sons roar at the same time!
In an instant, the two sons figured out a lot of things they didn't understand.
"Xiao Jiu, your martial arts is so high, but so low-key, who are you?" The black man said with a trembling voice.
"I have a name in the East China Sea, called-Dragon! Proud! God!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Boom!
a bolt from the blue!
Upon hearing this, the black man's face was ashamed, and he fell to the ground with a fright.
"Brother Black, who is Long Aotian?" The young man in white was a little confused.
"Your master sits down, the most outstanding Tianjiao seeking invincibility was defeated by Long Aotian's sword and committed suicide on his knees."
The black man said with a trembling voice.
Huh!
As if his head was split by a sky thunder, the white-clothed boy knelt on the ground in amazement and was directly frightened.
"What am I... Have been robbing women with Long Aotian?"
Happiness!
At this moment, the white-clothed boy's face was gray and his face was completely swollen.
For a long time, the white-clothed boy looked down on Deng Jiuling, thinking that Deng Jiuling was hanging silk and rubbish.
But now, the white-clothed son, only then understood.
It turns out that in the eyes of Deng Jiuling, he is the hanging silk!
by!
What are you... Dignified Donghai Supreme, don't you bully people like this
In an instant, the white-clothed boy burst into tears and suddenly wanted to cry.
As for the black man, his heart is also broken.
At this moment, the young man in black remembered the battle of the Ascension Conference.
"It turns out that Long Aotian was playing with my son at the time, damn it!"
In the battle of rising to the immortal, Deng Jiuling's "hanging silk" was tied with Tianjiao's black clothes.
This matter has always been a shame and shame for the black man.
But now that the black man really understands, in fact, the real hanging silk is him!
by!
How could this be
God!
Long Aotian, you are so hungry, don't you bring people like this
Nima, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Is this really interesting
Shameless!
and many more!
"Long Aotian, you are invincible when you kill and are wanted by my Dalin Temple. Why are you in Dalin Temple?"
The black man suddenly thought of a very crucial question.
"I, Cao, it's no wonder you are so low-key, it turns out that you are a spy!"
The young man in white was furious.
"Done?"
Deng Jiuling turned around and looked at the two of them, full of mockery.
Once you leave Shushan, all your memories will disappear completely.
If not, it would be impossible for Deng Jiuling to talk so much with the two sons.
The deeper reason is that Deng Jiuling is very clear, even if he loses his memory.
But after leaving Shushan, the damaged spirit will not make up for it.
angry!
When I saw Lan Jian and the grandson Yue'er, they were almost defiled.
Deng Jiuling had a terrible hatred for the two sons.
kill!
In the mountain of books, although it will not really die.
But just letting go of the two sons is not Deng Jiuling's style.
Killed three times in a row, and you who killed you will turn into vegetatives directly!
This is Deng Jiuling's real plan.
In order to go further, hit the two sons.
Deng Jiuling said so much.
"Long Aotian, we are hiding in the safe zone, are you biting me?"
"Cao Nima's, this son is standing in the safe zone, if you have the ability, you can hit me and kill me."
Roar!
The two sons awakened from the panic, immediately raised their middle fingers, and looked disdainful.
After Deng Jiuling revealed his identity, the two sons suddenly understood.
Deng Jiuling definitely won't, let them go.
According to legend, the supreme dragon of the East China Sea, Aotian, cares very much about his woman.
The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die if touched!
The two sons almost snapped, Long Aotian's woman.
How can Long Aotian let them go
However, it doesn't matter!
Anyway, after leaving the mountain of books, all memories will disappear!
This son can't afford to provoke, this son can afford to hide!
The design of the safe zone can ensure that disciples will not have trouble.
The two sons had made up their minds, so they stayed in the safe area and waited for the end of the game.
however!
Upon hearing this, Deng Jiuling laughed, disdainfully.
"Who said I can't kill you in the safe zone?"
Cang!
The voice fell, the black man's eyes flickered, and there was an extra hole in his heart.
In an instant, red blood filled the earth.
"This is a safe zone, how could this be?"
Puff!
With his knees bent, the black man knelt down, completely losing his breath of life.
Gu Lulu!
The next moment, on the ground, there was a big head.
Don't look down!
Even if they were all dead, the black man still couldn't understand why Deng Jiuling could break through the rules of the formation and kill him in the safe zone.
Cang!
The next moment, there was also a long sword on the neck of the white-clothed boy.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away."
Deng Jiuling's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a torture called-Thousand Swords, Do you want to experience it for free?"
"Long Aotian, what are you special about... never ending with you, ah..."
Before he finished speaking, the whole person instantly volleyed and began to be abused in various ways.
boom!
After a full five minutes, the white-clothed boy fell to the ground and turned into a blood mist.
"It turns out that there are really stealth swords in this world, heaven!"
Before he died, the white-clothed boy had a dull face and felt incredible.
"By the way, know why, can I kill you and the black clothes in the safe zone?"
Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice came with the wind.
"why?"
Hearing this, the white-clothed boy was shocked.
"Because you all exist with spiritual power, but I exist in the flesh."
Boom!
The voice fell, and the white-clothed boy completely turned into nothingness.
"It doesn't matter to offend me, but you dare to defile the two young ladies, it's really unforgivable."
Putting away the Dragon Sword, Deng Jiuling turned around, stepped on the ladder, and moved forward quickly.
…
On the fourth mountain, heads are surging.
A group of disciples sat on the ground, shaking their heads and sighing.
"Our disciples in this class, although the overall quality is good, and they have all passed three peaks."
"But I heard from the brother of the inner sect that only by running through seven peaks in succession, is it not the ant in the eyes of the high-level, and can get attention."
A tall, thin, well-informed man said excitedly.
"But even if we join hands, we won't be able to overcome a few peaks."
"That is, the double pride of the Western Regions and Zhao Haoran are too strong."
The disciples talked a lot, and they all felt depressed.
In fact, everyone's results are pretty good in the past.
But people are animals of contrast. Seeing that there are many arrogances this year, everyone is very frustrated.
Especially when there is chaos today, chaotic times are about to come.
Everyone understands that after this term.
Maybe Dalin Temple will send disciples to go out to fight.
In troubled times, if resources are not enough, how to rise quickly
If you can't practice martial arts at home, you will be nothing but cannon fodder in troubled times.
however!
At this moment, a voice suddenly resounded across the sky: "I can take you across the Nine Mountains, but you must be slaves, how about?"
The voice fell, and a handsome young man who stood still in white, surpassing the snow, appeared on the boulder on the mountain.
The young man stood against the wind, bravely, wearing a white golden mask, almost extremely chic.
It's strange to say that this boy is very arrogant and looks arrogant.
But his voice fell in the ears of everyone, but it seemed that it could be realized
"Who do you think you are? Can you take us through Nine Mountains?"
"Damn, you are so dangling, why don't you go to Ritian? Why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"
Several disciples of the stabbing head immediately jumped out to refute, with disdain in their eyes.
boom! boom!
The voice fell, and two great heads appeared in front of everyone.
"This is the black man!"
"This is the white man!"
"God, the double pride of the Western Regions were all killed by him!"
Hum!
After seeing the appearance of the head clearly, all the disciples present were plunged into great horror.
Among the freshmen and veterans of these two terms, the talents of the Western Regions Shuangjiao are the highest.
Although the first disciple of the two terms, it was Zhao Haoran, the Great Brother of the Outer Sect.
But everyone knew that Zhao Haoran was strong because of his accumulation and hard work for 20 years.
But the Shuangjiao of the Western Regions was in Dalin Temple, and they only joined for a few months.
A few years later, the achievements of the Western Regions Shuangjiao, Zhao Haoran may be high.
but!
These two great sons were actually killed by Comrade Lei Feng
day!
This... This is really incredible!
"So now, do I have this strength?"
Deng Jiuling's thunderous sound rang loudly.
The voice fell, and the tall and thin man said first: "Brother martial arts, I don't know what conditions you need?"
"It's very simple, take an oath of heaven and earth, surrender to me, and be my slave."
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "Don't rush to refuse, it's not too late to think about the benefits first."
The voice is not loud, but it contains monstrous confidence and majesty that cannot be questioned.
The voice fell, and all the disciples were silent, lost in thought.
Yes, serving Deng Jiuling, from the point of view of profit, is this a disadvantage? Still don't suffer
After a moment of silence, the thin, tall, hesitant eyes gradually became firm...