"In that case, then I promise you."
Sha Wuyi looked awkward, and the brick looked at Deng Jiuling: "Boy, as long as you have three knives and six holes, whether you die or not, I will let Xiao Yan go."
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Or insult your own IQ?" Deng Jiuling smiled suddenly: "I will put Xiao Yan right away, otherwise even if you crush the best spirit stone today, you will never want to get it!"
Hum!
When the voice fell, the white-clothed boy and Sha Wu suddenly changed their colors.
"Brother Sha, Xiao Yan is a disciple of Venerable Yao. Venerable Yao makes friends with the four heroes. We have to guard against it."
The young man in white pondered for a moment, and said through the voice transmission.
This…
Hearing this, Sha Wu's eyes were gloomy and flashing constantly.
If the disciples of other venerables were killed in the secret realm, that would be fine.
But Xiao Yan was a disciple of Venerable Yao, and this matter seemed very troublesome.
Venerable Yao is the Venerable Yaotang, and has a good relationship with any other hall.
Among them, naturally also includes-Venerable Giant Spirit!
Even if the Venerable Giant Spirit is very dark, he is a human being after all, and will be injured, and he needs a pill to attack a higher realm.
The warriors of the rank similar to the venerable, ordinary alchemists, did not have them at all.
Only the Venerable Medicine can allow them to recover from their injuries and refine the pill.
In the entire Dalin Temple, it is not the most pity that any Venerable died in battle.
Only Venerable Yao died in battle, that would definitely be a huge loss.
If because of killing Xiao Yan, Master Yao found out, or was suspicious.
Even if Sha Wu is strong, he will be taught by the Venerable Giant Spirit.
Sha Wu feared no one, only his father, the Venerable Giant Spirit.
"Come here, let Xiao Yan go." Sha Wu said coldly after a moment of indulgence.
The voice fell, and the disciples who surrounded Xiao Yan stepped aside.
"Boss, I won't go!"
Xiao Yan stared red, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a big deal, I will die with you!"
"Presumptuous!" Deng Jiuling yelled, "You are the disciple of the Venerable. You are responsible for the rise and fall of the Medicine Hall. Don't be arrogant, and withdraw!"
Boom!
When the voice fell, Xiao Yan suddenly felt an invisible force between heaven and earth, forcing him to step back.
After a while, when Xiao Yan woke up, he had already left the secret passage.
"Old! Big!"
After Xiao Yan woke up, he knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of red.
Although Xiao Yan was afraid of death, he was not a greedy generation.
This brother Deng Jiuling would rather be three-cut and six-holes to protect him!
How can Xiao Yan not be moved!
But Xiao Yan also knew very well that with his broken strength, he couldn't help Deng Jiuling at all.
"Before I left, the boss once said that he has a way to leave, let me go first!"
boom!
A fist hit the ground, Xiao Yan looked sad and angrily: "But the boss is carrying Yue'er sister-in-law, how can he leave?"
Roar!
At this moment, Xiao Yan looked up to the sky and roared, but he was helpless.
…
Boom!
In the sky, there were dense clouds, lightning and thunder.
then!
The heavy rain fell abruptly.
The rain fell on the ground, tick to tick, and splashed into murderous intent!
The rain passed through the top of the valley and fell on Deng Jiuling all the way.
A kitchen knife suddenly appeared in the hands of Deng Jiuling.
In an instant, all the disciples stood holding their breath, staring at Deng Jiuling intently.
Three knives and six holes!
Deng Jiuling took the oath of heaven and earth. If he didn't do this, he would immediately die here.
Die, Deng Jiuling, don't be afraid!
But Deng Jiuling knew very well that there was also a grandson Yue'er on his back.
"Brother!" The eldest grandson Yue'er lay on Deng Jiuling's back, shaking constantly.
"Yue'er, don't be afraid."
Deng Jiuling held a kitchen knife, and his eyes were soft: "I have three knives and six holes, and I won't give up on you."
Cang!
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling turned into streamer with a single knife, and instantly pierced his chest.
One knife, fall!
In an instant, the red blood dyed Deng Jiuling's white clothes like snow.
Two blood holes appeared in front of everyone.
"Brother Lei Feng!"
There was a hint of mist in the eyes of the grandson Yue'er.
remorse!
The eldest grandson Yue'er knew very well that if it weren't for saving her, with Deng Jiuling's strength, he could completely escape.
"Yue'er, don't blame yourself, I am to save Xiao Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you..."
Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, waved his big hand, and the kitchen knife turned into streamer and fell on his chest again.
Cang!
Second cut!
After the knife, blood was suddenly pouring under Deng Jiuling's heart.
"Brother Lei Feng..."
The pretty face of the grandson Yue'er suddenly turned white, becoming very desperate.
The eldest grandson Yue'er knows very well that although this incident was caused by Xiao Yan, the root cause is still because of her.
Even if Sha Wu catches Xiao Yan, if Deng Jiuling wants to break out, there is actually not a big problem.
"Yue'er, don't talk too much, I will definitely take you away today, definitely!"
Cang!
The voice fell, Deng Jiuling's third knife finally fell.
Three knives!
Six holes!
At this point, Deng Jiuling's whole body had been taken three times, and six blood holes appeared in his chest.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling's face became extremely pale, and his whole body was wilted to the extreme.
But in Deng Jiuling's eyes, it was full of heroism: "Sha Wu, what you want me to do, I do it."
"Next, I want to leave this place, whoever dares to stand in front of me, I will kill him."
"We are all Dalin Temple disciples. I will not pursue those who leave now."
"If not-kill! Nothing! Pardon!"
Boom!
When the voice fell, all the disciples were in an uproar.
"Lei Feng, you have three knives and six holes, why are you crazy?"
Dragging Senran's big knife, the knife master said: "This master alone can hack you to death!"
Haha!
When the voice fell, all the disciples laughed in disdain.
The disciples looked down on Deng Jiuling's own martial arts.
In the eyes of all the people, Deng Jiuling was just lucky, nothing more.
The sword master is the master of the sword hall, and he is pure and innocent in the practice of the "sword classic", which can be said to be against the sky to the extreme.
And you, Deng Jiuling, what are you
not to mention…
Today's Deng Jiuling is deeply affected by three knives and six holes, and has long since declined to the extreme.
A seriously injured body, also carrying a seriously injured grandson Yue'er.
How can this kind of scum fight against the swordsman
What a shame, this is!
"Brother Lei Feng, let me go. They won't do anything to me, you go first."
The grandson Yue'er, eyes flushed, sobbed with laughter.
"Yue'er, your injury is too serious, you must be nourished with the best spirit stone, and you can't land."
Deng Jiuling shook his head and said firmly: "I have lost Girl Red. I can't lose you again."
"Yeah." The eldest grandson Yue'er nodded, and her beautiful eyes were full of touch and admiration: "Brother Lei Feng, if you die today, Yue'er will never live alone."
Although the eldest grandson Yue'er is young and has not experienced any setbacks, she is the proud daughter of heaven.
But what Deng Jiuling did today shocked the grandson Yue'er.
Can you die with your beloved man, what can your concubine ask for
"Lei Feng, my son will give you the last chance to hand over the best spirit stone immediately, otherwise I will kill you!"
Dragging the two-meter-long knife, Daozi looked awkward and raised his middle finger.
"If you want to fight, I will fight!"
Holding a fire stick in his hand, Deng Jiuling said with cold eyes.
"court death!"
When the sound fell, the knife master swung a knife, and instantly slashed towards Deng Jiuling.
boom!
With a single blow, the sky is full of fire!
This blade is so big, it is five or six meters long!
"it is good!"
"The Fiery Sword Technique is worthy of a sword hall magical skill!"
"This raging fire must be extraordinary!"
All the disciples cheered, and they all felt very powerful.
The internal strength of the sword technique is recorded in the "swordsmanship". From the first to the sun, the way to go is open and closed.
Among them, only the sword canon has been cultivated to the deepest point, can you cultivate the superior sword technique of the sword hall-the fire sword technique!
The blazing sword is like raging fire, very terrifying, and extremely powerful!
In fact, among the four seas, there are many swordsmanship and swordmanship with the name "Fire".
However, the blazing fire sword technique of the sword hall directly uses the sword code as the internal force to cooperate, which can be called heaven-defying.
This kind of knife, combined with Master Dao's quasi magic weapon, is absolutely powerful, capable of cutting half a step!
however…
Facing this thunder stab, Deng Jiuling was expressionless, raised the fire stick in his hand and directly greeted him.
"I'm going, my kid, do you really want to use a fire stick?"
"I think Lei Feng's kitchen knife is much better than the fire stick!"
"This is cutting vegetables and burning fire again, Lei Feng is really hanging silk!"
All the disciples burst into laughter, feeling very disdainful.
"Brother Dao is the one who resists this cut, and it will also hurt." The white-clothed young man was amazed.
"The sword hall has opened up and closed, and the sword brother can be said to have the essence of it. I can't resist this sword." Young Master Tianji said with emotion.
While talking, the sword master's must kill a knife, and it has already fallen.
Damn it!
In an instant, the knives and sticks intersect!
Fierce sparks filled the world instantly!
A raging fire, great power!
however…
Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, the big knife in Sword Master's hand suddenly cracked and started to crack quickly.
But in a flash, this quasi magic weapon, which has been famous for many years, instantly turned into a powder.
On the contrary, it was Deng Jiuling's fire stick, but there was no fart, and he didn't move at all.
"dead!"
Cang!
Deng Jiuling had no expression on his face, and instantly smashed a stick.
"Wow… "
There was a screaming scream from his throat, and Young Master Dao flew upside down, banging against the mountain wall.
Afterwards, the knife fell to the ground slowly, completely losing his breath of life.
A stick, instantly kill a young man!
Hum!
At this scene, everyone watching was shocked and shocked.
"Brother Dao is in a half-step state. He was hit by a stick and directly hammered to death?"
"I, Cao, the fire stick that Lei Feng wields, is it so awkward?"
"Have you noticed that Lei Feng hasn't motivated his true energy!"
The commotion of the princes felt incredible.
This... is too exaggerated, right
Among the crowd, the white-clothed boy had an ugly face and was speechless to the extreme.
Sha Wu's face is ugly, even a little scared...