The Immortal Taoist

"Not good, this way, I really can't resist it."

Just with the three-dimensional warriors, even if one of them is in the middle of the real world, Lingdao can still cope, don't look at his retreat, in fact, it is also related to his hidden strength, facing so many blood sword disciples It is impossible for him to defeat everyone.

What he can do is to retain his strength, and then at the crucial moment, all the power is broken, then he gets out of the trap and leaves here. Unfortunately, the **** sword has completely disrupted his plan. Now he wants it. It is estimated that it is impossible to escape.

The strength of blood madness is much higher than that of the three martial artists. It is just a sword, it is a wounded Lingdao, this is still the effect of blood madness far away attack, if blood mad And Lingdao alone fight alone, I am afraid that Lingdao has long been defeated.

"I can only find a way to break through, and I am still far behind in my current realm."

Lingdao is extremely accurate in his own strength. Naturally, he understands that it has been consumed for a long time. He has no effect at all. He has too many disciples in the blood swords, even if his instinct and source strength are extremely abundant, he can't hold the siege of those disciples.

The offensive of the three-placed warriors is getting more and more fierce. It’s almost impossible to see the Lingdao. However, suddenly, the Lingdao seems to have changed like a person, and the combat power has improved a lot, but it broke out. Beyond the previous extreme strength.

"Want to go, dream."

Standing in the distance, the blood madness suddenly saw the idea of ​​Lingdao. Now Lingdao has such a strong fighting power, which is also in the blood mad speculation. Unfortunately, the strength of Lingdao is now exposed. Still can't let blood madness pay attention, blood mad want to kill Lingdao, it is not difficult at all.

"Take me another sword."

The **** swordsman turned into a small tower and pressed against Lingdao. This small tower was formed by the swordsmanship. It has the supreme power and kills a person who is a native of the country. It is easy and bloody. Madness must kill Lingdao, do not want to give Lingdao a chance to escape, other people shot him not to worry, only personally shot, the most secure.

"cut."

Seeing the small tower repressed, Lingdao also transported all the power, and took a sword toward the small tower. The purple thunder sword is like a big dragon, slamming into the small tower, making the whole tower Shake it up.

However, before the Lingdao is relieved, the small tower is shaken and exudes a dazzling blood. The whole tower is like a living, and fiercely slams into the purple thunder sword. The power of the moment is to fly Lingdao out.

"puff"

One mouth spurted out of the blood, Lingdao continued to withdraw from the hundreds of meters away, only to stabilize the body shape, this situation is to let the **** brows pick a pick, did not expect Lingdao's strength is so strong, originally It’s a killing, and the result is just hurting the Lingdao.

"kill him."

"This child can't stay."

These blood-sword disciples are all seen. Lingdao’s talent far exceeds them. At a young age, they are so tyrannical. They can indeed kill Lingdao, but after another five years, I’m afraid only Ling Kill their share.

"It seems that I can only fight hard."

Now, Lingdao can only display all the solutions, find a way to leave here, and stay aside, I am afraid that life will not be guaranteed. He used to use all the fighting power, and did not use the desperate tricks. Don't want to desperately.

............

"Xiao Qing, how are you so anxious."

After leaving the disciples of the spiritual swords, the butterfly dance is with green sorrows, and wandering around the forbidden land of Tianlong. According to rumors, there is a treasure inside the forbidden land, but the butterfly dance is not interested. If it is not the spirit sword, those people are not She came, she would not come at all.

Originally, nothing was done, but Qing Yi did not stop for a moment, has been anxious to move, the butterfly dance sighed helplessly, had to let go of the green, she also wants to see, what to do in the Qing Dynasty.

Without the restraint, the green scorpion flew out fiercely. With the strength of the butterfly dance, there was no big problem behind the green scorpion. The butterfly dance really couldn’t figure out. Is it true that there is something in the forbidden land? What you need.

Not long after, the green scorpion swooped down to the bottom. In the distance, the scorpion saw the ridge. It was so anxious because it perceived the danger of the ridge, and its strength, I am afraid Without Lingdao, I can only help the butterfly dance.

"You want me to save him."

With the cultivation of the butterfly dance, it is natural to see the battle below. She clearly sees that the blood madness condenses a small tower and smashes it toward Lingdao. I didn’t expect it to disappear for a short time. The strength of Lingdao is enhanced. A lot.

It is a pity that Ling Dao’s combat power is still a lot worse than blood madness. What's more, among the blood Jianzong disciples present, there are other intermediate warriors in the real world. Ling Dao is impossible to defeat those disciples. .

"Hey."

Qinglan screamed cheerfully and flew over the shoulders of the butterfly dance. The green eyes continually flapped their wings, and the eyes were even more pitiful to watch the butterfly dance. It looked extremely humanized, and Lingdao practiced the wild and singularity. The smell of the body itself is a deadly attraction to the **** of the green.

"Well, then I will save him once. I didn't want to have anything to do with him. I didn't expect to meet again."

The butterfly dance smiled bitterly, and then it slowly fell to the bottom. The blood-sword disciples who were present were all looking at the butterfly dance. I didn't expect that there would be a girl like a fairy falling from the sky.

Especially the blood madness, a pair of eyes are straight, Chu Xinyao is indeed beautiful, more than the girl who had been **** before, but compared with the girl in front, it is a poor, butterfly dance It is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the human world. It seems to be floating in the dust, as if it should not appear in the world.

"He is my friend, let's stop, if you want to live, you will leave immediately."

Fibrous jade means that to the Lingdao one, the butterfly dance is to clarify its purpose. She does not care how many blood Jianzong disciples, no matter the face of blood madness, etc. Whether it is not her opponent at all.

"A little girl, it’s such a big breath, your elders at home."

In the face of such a beautiful girl, blood madness is naturally the first to stand up. If you can get a butterfly dance, then it is better than getting a hundred Chu Xin Yao, especially the butterfly dance is still so young, certainly a young child.

"It seems that she is a spoiled young lady. She has been pampered since she was a child. She has never encountered any setbacks. She even talks with us. Isn't this a brain pumping?"

"Master, this girl is so beautiful, it is better to grab her up and then give you a little trick."

"Yes, this time I came to the forbidden land, I can't run a sneak peek. I don't know if the master is satisfied with this girl."

The voices of these blood-sword disciples are extremely loud, and there is no refuge in speaking. Whatever they think of, even though many blood-sword disciples are coveting the beauty of the butterfly dance, unfortunately they understand that there is blood madness, and the butterfly dance has no them. Share.

"How come you are, this is my business, you don't have to mix in, I will block you for a while, you will leave here."

Once again, I saw the butterfly dance. Lingdao should be happy, but now the timing is wrong. Lingdao is now difficult to protect himself. He wants to protect the butterfly dance. There is no grasp of it. What he can do is to cover the butterfly dance. In doing so, he himself did not have the possibility to escape, but he did not regret it.

Lingdao’s words made the butterfly dance awkward. In the mind of the butterfly dance, a picture appeared. The corpse was everywhere, the blood flowed into the river, and the figure was blocked in front of the butterfly dance. She left and used their lives to exchange the safety of the butterfly dance.

Butterfly Dance really did not think that there is such a person now, even though she and Lingdao have only seen it twice, she can see that the words spoken by Ling Dao are all from the heart, and there is no point. false.

"What, scared?"

"You have to protect yourself and want to save others. It is simply delusional."

"You still think about how to save yourself."

Many blood-sword disciples are ridiculed, but they are also arrogant. They think that the butterfly dance has come over. In their view, with their strength, the butterfly dance is overkill, if not for the sake of pleasing Blood mad, they will not be like this.

The words of these people made the butterfly dance wake up. She shook her head in pain and dispelled all the pictures in her mind. Then her face was restored to normal, just like a thousand ice.

"Dare to be close to me ten steps, die."

Cold and cold words, like a life-like sign, make the atmosphere in the field quiet, butterfly dance is not a joke, for a girl, chastity is more important than life, these people want to spoil her, give her to the blood Mad, then she killed them and there was nothing.

"Haha, what I heard, a girl dared to threaten us."

"Little girl, you know, we are all blood Jianzong disciples, do you know how strong our strength is."

"With a million pounds of boulder, I can lift it up. What do you take to kill me."

Obviously, these blood-sword disciples are not at all concerned about the threat of butterfly dance. Only Ling Dao is clear. The butterfly dance is not a big talk, but it really has such strength, and it has no blood in the world. Under the sword, did not support a move.

"Come on, you are killing me. I am only 11 steps away from you. Look at me and take a step to show you, brothers and sisters, you are all optimistic about how this little girl killed me, hahaha..."

A former warrior was only 11 steps away from the butterfly dance. He laughed and continued to approach the butterfly dance. When he was only ten steps away from the butterfly dance, the eyes of the butterfly dance were cold. .

"I don't know what to do, you think you can kill me. When I wait, I will arrest you, and then let the masters do it. When you call it every day, you shouldn't be tempted. See what you do." ”

Just as he spoke, there were only eight steps from the butterfly dance. The butterfly dance standing not far away raised the right index finger and middle finger, and gently stroked him, a silver sword, and an instant. It is the martyrdom of the former warrior.