Chapter 25: Kill

The bamboo forest shakes, the chaotic leaves fly, and a hurricane collides in it. The bamboo forest that has been hit is beginning to fall, and even the stones are rolled up!
Dao Ling is in the blue light curtain, his celestial cover rushes out of the glaring golden glow, each scorpion is extremely hot, and the energy of the endless wood property is spreading.
His feet were slamming, the earth was loud, and it began to crack quickly. His momentum was stronger, and the light curtains that were pressed around were twisted, and the inch was blown up!
The suffocating power came back from Siye, mastering the Wangling of this world, suddenly felt a heavy pressure around him, like the golden ripples reversed, his body trembled and his footsteps were back.
Wang Ling was shocked, his mouth was bleeding, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he could feel the fire in front of him burning!
"Oh, arrogant, rude, right?"
A golden shadow came over, and the eyes of Dao Ling looked at the wolf's king's ridge. The corner of his mouth curled up in a curve, and faintly said: "If you don't get home, don't learn to be a master!"
"Mixed!" Wang Ling's face turned into pig liver color. Just now he was in charge of the surrounding energy to oppress the Tao, but he did not expect the other party to be so strong, he could break the energy around him, causing him to master the situation, and the result was The energy is back!
The heart of the tomb is twinkling, he is thinking about his own path, although the spirit can actually master the energy of the heavens and the earth to suppress the enemy, but this is not his own, the flesh is the king!
"I must develop the body to the limit!" His fists clenched, thinking in his heart, respecting his body, repairing the body, the body is invincible, he seems to see the road of the future!
However, the premise of this road is to make a fortune in the realm of forging!
Dao Ling knows that there is a gap between himself and the top Tianjiao between the heavens and the earth. It is very terrible to take Ganyao, not to mention the first person of the Xiaowu Daobei - Wudi!
This is his goal!
The Dao Ling took a deep breath, and the blind man looked at Wang Ling. His fist was held. Wang Ling’s reliance on the realm of the spirits was also this, but he was already broken.
Wang Ling did not speak, his body moved directly. Although he could not grasp the energy of the heavens and the earth for the time being, once he entered the realm of the spirits, the flesh would awaken a lot of energy, which is not comparable to the half-step spirit.
"Kill!" Dao Ling shouted, his feet slammed, and after the earth sensation, he burst into the air, his body rushed out of his blood, and his fists slammed up.
"You give me to die!" Wang Ling growled, and also followed the blast, the energy in the muscle hit in the fist, to punch him, a snow shame.
With a bang, the world shook, like a thunder drum was knocking, and the bodies of both people were shaking.
The mind of Dao Ling is tense, and the realm of rhyme is really not a counterbalance to the realm of forging. He feels that his fists are numb, and he has more understanding of the strength of the realm of rhyme.
Because Wang Ling has only 20,000 jin in the realm of forging, what about other people? The level of Emperor Wu, it is estimated that in this realm, you can suppress him!
Wang Ling’s mouth is twitching. His tiger’s mouth hurts for a while, and his heart is a little shocked. He can feel the punch just now, with a strength of 50,000 to 60,000 pounds!
His heart is alert, this kid is too evil, because he can feel that Dao Ling has not broken through the realm of the spirit, but he has such a strong fighting power, if he breaks through the realm of the spirit, where is his own living ?
Thinking of this, Wang Ling sneered: "Kid, let's die, I don't want to waste time on you!"
After all, his palms are horrified, and the energy in the body is rushing in the palm of his hand. A small beast is gathering in the palm of his hand, and it is copper-colored, but the smell of exudation is extremely fierce!
"He mastered a small magical power, which was derived from the fierce beast!" The dawn of the tomb flashed, and the fist began to clench, surrounded by golden blood, like the luster of the stars, filled with fierce breath.
Although this is a small magical power, but Wang Ling is only mastering the fur, he can not exert much power.
"Many bulls!" Wang Ling, the palm of the hand pushed the air, the barren in his palms turbulent, rushing in the air, rushing to the body of the Tao.
"Star Boxing!" Dao Ling Daxie, he pinched his fists, danced long and mad, and his body was as good as Yue, and his fists banged out.
This punch is like a broken bamboo. If the sword is squirted, the vacuum of the pressure is twisted, and the scorpion is smashed onto the body of the bull.
With a loud bang, the sky and the earth were loud and loud, and the heavens and the earth were shaking. The vacuum broke out and burst into a burst of energy. A large stone next to it was rolled up.
Flying sand and stone, the waves are smashing, and both of them are covered by this energy, and the bamboo forest around the gland is crushing!
The waves continued to float for ten breaths, and the messy scenes were calmed down. Then, in the footsteps of Wang, Wang Ling’s body was receding. His face was pale and bloodless, and there were many scratches on his body. Constant blood stasis.
"Is this kid supposed to die?" Wang Ling wiped the blood of his mouth, and secretly said in his heart that he had forcibly moved the bulls to make a kill, but once again suffered a counterattack, this is a small magical power, not completely mastered. If it is mobilized, it will inevitably be injured.
His eyes looked at him, only to see the dust and smoke falling around him, a shadow appeared in his eyes, looking at him with cold eyes.
"You!" Wang Ling scared his heart and trembled. He didn't even have anything. He wanted to rush to kill the Dao Ling, but when he saw his faint complexion, Wang Ling was very jealous. He did not hesitate and turned and ran.
"Are you running?" The Tao Ling was cold and cold, and a rush burst into the air, and the palm of his hand was buckled on his shoulder and shouted.
"Budget, Dao Ling, you are a big courage, I am a Wang family. If you dare to hurt me, you can't live!" Wang Ling said with amazement: "I will see you just now, but if I am dead, You can't live!"
Dao Ling said nothing, licking his shoulder and lifting him up to the ground!
"what!"
The screams in the bamboo forest blew, accompanied by a crack in the bones. Wang Ling was almost killed on the ground, and his body was trembled.
"You won me the blue crystal half a month ago, now is the time when you pay off your debts!" ​​Dao Ling gnawed his teeth. If it weren't for the sake of the heavens, he would have died long ago, and there will be a situation today.
For Wang Ling, he will not seem to be soft!
"This can't blame me. It's Wang Ya, this is a monk. If he didn't tell me Blue Crystal, I won't go to you." Wang Ling's face was terrified and mad. "You can't kill me, if you kill." I will be unlucky."
"Hey, I still threaten me now!" Dao Ling sneered, his fists clenched, and the bones rubbed like a death knell. The slamming bang on his chest.
Wang Ling’s throat rolled and kept licking the blood. He was kneeling on the ground. The scorpion couldn’t tell the resentment or remorse. He didn’t expect it to be so damaged...
"Huh.." Dao Ling, a cockroach almost fell, he gasped, sweating like a rain, and there was a heart in the scorpion. If Wang Ling did not run away, he would take advantage of him to defeat him, or else he would not know who to die. .
"Shentong is too strong~EbookFREE.me~ It is not superior to advanced martial arts skills." Wiping the sweat on his head, Dao Ling hearted, and later met with a supernatural power, it is best not to be hard, or it will suffer big losses. of.
"My current strength can only barely deal with some people who have just stepped into the realm of the spirits. If they are strong, they will not work, and just confronted Wang Ling, he despised me, or it is difficult to kill him. "Dao Ling's small face is so heavy. If you encounter some masters who are full of strength, you will be very troublesome."
"I don't care, I will say it again." Dao Ling took a deep breath. He sat down in the days of the psychic tower a few days before he sat down. The body began to show strong blood and restore the weak body.
The weak muscles in the body absorb the blood stasis and dandruff, flowing in the limbs, his illusory body is fast and strong, and only a few dozen breaths recover a lot.
"It's still good for medicinal herbs. If there are more than a dozen, you can die in the realm of magic." Dao Ling was shocked and re-recognized the value of medicinal herbs. This kind of thing can save lives at a critical moment.
After a while, the scorpion of Dao Ling was miniature, and the palm of the hand grabbed the animal skin bag on the waist of Wangling. The things inside poured out. The first thing that came into view was a piece of blue spar.
"Blue Crystal!" Dao Ling's small face was pleasantly surprised, and he couldn't help but laugh. "Wangling, Wang Ling, the blue crystal that you and Wang Ya have painstakingly got, now return to the original owner."
His mind was a bit complicated. He shook his head and took the blue crystals. Then he checked Wang Ling's animal skin bag. Finally, he had a blood-colored medicinal herb and a dan.
"Yes, with this remedy, when you meet the two people, there is also a battle!" Dao Ling's face appeared a happy color, and did not dare to delay time.
It took him half an hour to return to the peak level, double open, and the footsteps quickly blasted to the front of the bamboo forest.