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Chapter 66:Would You Die?

Yun Xianzong can stand in the practice world for hundreds of years, and naturally there is a struggle.

In addition to the rookie disciples and the elders of the strong local level, there is also a Tianxian strong person sitting in the town!

One of the eight supremes, the ring!

The long-closed loop is to hit the peak of heaven.

Who expected that the later he would be, the more difficult it would be for his mind to calm down, and there was a demonic one!

This made him very alert.

Today, Ling Ke sent the meal was toxic, completely annoyed him, and the hand split the hole, giving Lingke a heavy blow, but the boy did not know what the physique, and he had not yet died.

“Brother Luo, are you out?”Lin Jin asked with surprise, and the eyes were smiling deeply.

He nodded his head indifferently, and picked up the robe and prepared to leave.

Unconsciously, when he went out, he glanced at Ling Ke, who was lying on the ground with a faint breath.

“Oh hey?”The sound of surprise sounded, and the light passed under the eyes of the ring, he stepped forward, took his hand, and whispered, "It is a mutated root!"

He is already in the realm of heaven, a pair of eyes have long been a god, Lingke's root is naturally hidden from him, he reached out, lost a real Yuan to protect his heart, said to the Hou on the side of Lin Jing said, "set him to the Qingyun Temple, from today, he is my entrance disciple!" 」

Lin Jinyi, looking at the face of the unknown on the ground, his heart was full of doubt.

But the sound of the ring is domineering, and he does not dare to say much.

“What happened in the door lately?”The clarinet is negative, the breath is deep, mysterious, and a pair of eyes are incomparable, so that people dare not look directly.

Lin Jing made a cold trembling and whispered, "Dispersed repair on the mountain."

He briefly explained what had happened recently, and listened to it, and his mouth was a little more mocking.

“Do these people dare to come to me to be arrogant?”

He is a strong man, one of the few eight supremes of the whole practice world, strong, I don't know how many times higher than Luquigna and other levels, and it is not out of the gate, this exit will hear such a sensational thing, when he boarded, his figure disappeared into the hole!

. . .

Hill Gate

Dispersed with a lot of people, even with Lu Qijie up, dozens of people at the peak of the old man to take the lead, the back of a group of people in the coaxing, from time to time to make some tricks.

The two sides are at an impasse, Lu Qijie gave the air of the sword, suddenly, before the mountain gate, in disarray.

There are countless cracks on the ground, the trees are broken into slag, the wind is whistling, and the ground is like a major disaster.

All the disciples of Yun Xianzong were on the sidelines, looking at their road elders, the war was scattered, and the eyes were excited and proud!

Yes, the Confucian, can you be insulted by these people?

On this side of the dispersal, the people who got the blood of Gu Lingmu have walked almost, and the rest is passively caught in the bitter war.

For a while, people were screaming in their hearts.

“Old man, let’s get down the mountain and stop!”

“Okay, let’s see the fun, we don’t do anything, let’s go!”

"You Zong is really a great man, I will come and visit the scenery."

“It’s great, it’s extreme!”

In the midst of the practice, there are not a few who shake the spirit, and when they laugh, they are ready to stop after saying these words.

The other side of the cloud fairy disciples could not resist.

“It’s just shit!”

“How many knives did Suzuki take?”

“I want to go!It's not so easy!"

The crowd was angry, and the people were arguing.

The sky was surging, and a pair of hands pressed down on the cloud, with a destructive force.

“Give me all to die here!”

The sound did not come out, and the sound fell like an angel.

The hand is like a mountain, suddenly suppressed a piece.

Under the human level practitioners fell to their knees, their hearts were broken, they lost their breath, and the people of the human realm looked at the hand of the sky with panic, and suddenly fled everywhere!

The power of one hand can kill countless people!

This is the place of oppression!

. . .

In the garden in the mountains.

Gu Lingmu was lying on the bed full of blood, his eyes staring wildly and horrified, his eyes empty.

Next to him stood an old man who was in the process of tuning, looked at her like this, and sighed.

"There's too much blood, it's been a long time."

He is the royal medicine teacher of Yun Xianzong, and in Sui, the disciples in the sect have any pain, and will come to him.

This time, Gu Lingmu was seriously injured and naturally sent here.

The pharmacist looked at the countless scars on the body of Gu Lingmu, took some juice from the crushed herbs on the side, and sprinkled them on the wound of Gu Lingmu.

“Sbear with the pain!”

“Ah!”

Inside the house, Gu Lingmu couldn't help but feel all the pain, open his mouth and shouted out, the pharmacist's medicine was extremely fierce, and he immediately entered the bone marrow, Gu Lingmu only felt that he was being delayed, and the whole person fainted in the past.

It was just the beginning, and the pharmacist shook his head and sighed, continuing to sprinkle the medicine above the wound.

“Ah!”Between Gu Lingmu's head, the pain struck again, trembling, and the whole person was awakened alive.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of tears, and her mouth kept saying, "Take care of the futher, I will definitely break you... pieces!"

“The dead body... five horse parts!”

“Killed... you!”

Her eyes were red, and she would be full of pain and hatred!

Repeatedly, her wounds were finally healed.

The pharmacist wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to treat her with gauze.

Suddenly

A shadow came here.

Breathless

The pharmacist did not find it for a long time.

Gu Lingmu left the light, the whole person was excited, she opened her mouth and spit out two words, "Master!"

Master of the Rings!

Gu Lingmu suddenly had a little more strength, and stood up and prepared to get out of bed.

He looked at her with no expression, and his eyes were full of pain.

“Lie down!”

Gu Lingmu's eyes were crystal clear, looking at the clarinet in the house, and weakly said, "Master, I..."

Luang Huan casually found a chair to sit down, glanced at the pharmacist, coldly said, "You go out first."

The pharmacist saluted in silence, turned around and went out the door.

The eyes of the two eyes generally look at the sword, staring at Gu Lingmu, "Your actions during this time, I am very dissatisfied!"

He looked white, like a dead man.

"Don't worry, the ants under the mountain, I have killed a light!"

The ring is high, indifferent and heartless, and seems to say an inconspicuous little thing.

However, this is the great news for Gu Lingmu, she laughed, her fingers, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Deadly!

All are dead!

Deadly good!

She screamed silently, and her heart was filled with great satisfaction.

Then she looked up, and a sharp flash in front of her eyes, and the hands of the ring could reach her throat.

The cold voice sounded in the ear, and Gu Lingmu's whole body seemed to fall like a falling ice cellar!

"I've always wanted to see what the Phoenix Nirvana is like, and if you leave the door today, you will satisfy my curiosity."

"Good boy, you have to die first."

Laugh, hands tight!

Let's clean it up.

The girl in the bed was so breathless.

The cold wind outside the house, and occasionally the blood passed, as if to tell something.

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