The Immortal Taoist Chapter 64: 9 wastes only

The two young women are both the pinnacles of the Royal Sky Realm, from the Ninth Stage Force True Spirit Sword Sect. ＿＿＿吧﹏w=w-w`. yawen8. The young man who com is beside them is Nan Xinghai's son, who is also the pinnacle of the Royal Sky Realm. I have to say that the three young people brought by Nan Xinghai are all good.

The three apex martial artists of the Royal Air Realm, although they could not win the championship at the Conquest of Kings, they did not fall to the bottom three. Nan Xinghai's purpose was obvious, just to be a middle-level player in the Conferring King Conference, and the Nan clan did not have the strength to win the championship.

"Little brother, if you are willing to follow sister, sister will spare your life, okay?"

"Tsk tsk, sister, your hobby is so special, do you like such a little guy?"

The two women of the True Spirit Sword Sect laughed, and the first woman even touched her lips, showing her flattery, seducing Ling Dao. In her opinion, Ling Dao was young and full of blood, and he certainly couldn't stop her temptation.

Unfortunately, she was wrong. Ling Dao's expression did not change. Such a temptation is nothing to Ling Dao. How firm is Ling Dao's will, if any woman can seduce him, wouldn't his previous life be a waste of life?

"If you two are willing to be my maid, how about I can spare your lives?"

Ling Dao's words changed the expressions of the two young women. They didn't expect Ling Dao to say that. Immediately, they sneered, Ling Dao was really brazen, and he dared to talk to their two Royal Sky Realm peak martial artists like this.

Just as they were teasing each other, Anshan Feibao had already moved hands with the three young men brought by Ji Haokong. The three young men brought by Ji Haokong consisted of two warriors at the peak of the Royal Sky Realm and one warrior of the late Royal Sky Realm.

Anshan Feibao is also a peak warrior in the Royal Air Realm, and has extremely rich combat experience. Even if you fight against two peak warriors in the Royal Air Realm and a late warrior at the same time, you can still survive in a short time Live, there will be no problems.

But Anshan Feihong is different. He is only in the early stage of Yukong Jing. Facing the three young people brought by Murong Yong, he is not an opponent at all. ﹎8﹏w·w·w`. -y=a·w-e=n·8`. -c-o·m is only a moment, he is completely suppressed, if it continues like this, sooner or later, his life will be in danger.

"You are too much, right? Do you really want to kill us all?"

Anshan Taiping's words are pure nonsense, but he has to say. In fact, he was not talking to Murong Yong, Nan Xinghai, and Ji Haokong, but to remind Ling Dao. These people wanted to kill them all, so Ling Dao didn't show mercy.

"We can't be blamed for this, you see that we didn't make any moves, it's just a discussion between juniors. To blame, you can only blame the people you led for not being good at learning!"

"Brother Anshan, don’t be so angry. How can you be able to give birth to strong people without experiencing the torment of blood and fire? The people you brought are all flowers in the greenhouse. If you don’t give them a bit of hardship, how can they Growth?"

Murong Yong and Nan Xinghai both laughed, and they even gave those juniors a wink. The meaning was obvious. Kill if you can, without mercy. They are here to ambush Anshan Taiping, but they are not trying to relive Anshan Taiping.

"Brother, since you are so stiff, then we have to do it!"

"If it hurts you, don't cry, hehe..."

The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect attacked Ling Dao at the first time. Their swordsmanship is extremely light and agile, just like a breeze, but their swordsmanship is definitely not weak. Silently, it can penetrate into the opponent's body.

The long swords in their hands are all low-grade swords. To deal with the warriors of the Yukong Realm, the lower grade swords are completely sufficient. Of course, inferior sword weapons were not enough to deal with Ling Dao. He who had cultivated the wild and immortal power, his physical strength was beyond the imagination of other people.

However, Ling Dao didn't intend to rely on a tyrannical body. The swordsmanship of the True Spirit Sword Sect was indeed good, but it was nothing in Ling Dao's eyes. The powerful swordsmanship he had seen in his previous life has gone. What is the swordsmanship of a Ninth-Rank force?

Just when the two lower grade swords were less than one foot away from Ling Dao, Ling Dao finally moved. ＞吧＞＿﹏﹎w-w-w=. -y`a-w-e·n·8·. · C-om's silver sword light turned into a round of residual blood, and it slammed out, hitting two lower-grade swords. The speed of Ling Dao's sword was too fast. The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect only saw a piece of silver light.

After that, the two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect felt a tremendous force from the lower-grade swords. Both of them couldn't control their bodies. They flew upside down at the fastest speed and broke the old trees before they stopped and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

From Ling Dao's sword release to defeating the two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect, it was only a matter of a moment. The swordsmanship of the True Spirit Sword Sect is mainly silent attacks, and the real sword speed is completely incomparable with Ling Dao.

"What's the matter?"

The son of Nan Xinghai looked at all this in a daze. The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect were all peak warriors in the Royal Sky Realm. In just a blink of an eye, he flew backwards, even he didn't even see how Ling Dao made the sword.

In this scene, Murong Yong, Ji Haokong, and Nan Xinghai's eyes widened. As the martial artist of the middle source realm, they could clearly see Ling Dao's sword action. After all, Ling Dao was only dealing with two warriors at the top of the Royal Sky Realm, it was impossible to use the fastest speed.

"So fast sword speed!"

"So strong combat power!"

"What a fierce swordsmanship!"

"Have we all missed it? This boy is a strong man?"

Being able to defeat two Imperial Sky Realm peak fighters with a single sword, if Ling Dao is not strong, no one will believe it. Nan Xinghai's son definitely couldn't do this, so when he faced Ling Dao, he was particularly guilty, and even his sword holding hand was trembling.

"Fail!"

Looking at Nan Xinghai's son, Ling Dao shook his head, and then he slashed with a sword, violent energy, as if tearing the sky apart, making the whole world seem to have become two halves. The tyrannical force rushed towards Nan Xinghai's son even more crushingly.

"Hailang Nine!"

At the critical moment, Nan Xinghai's son also gritted his teeth and displayed the sword technique of the Nan clan. If he didn't resist, he would definitely be torn in half by the fierce energy and died on the spot. Anyway, he is also the pinnacle warrior of the Royal Sky Realm, he shouldn't be that weak.

The long sword in the hands of Nan Xinghai's son was shot again and again, as if a big lang slapped forward. The first lang is indeed not strong, but if the second lang impacts the second lang, the first lang will become stronger, and the latter lang will push forward the lang, which will cover the void with a bang.

"Open!"

Ling Dao gave a cold shout, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand slammed down, one lang after another, all being split apart. After the last war, he changed a Heavenly Thunder Sword. There were indeed not many low-grade swords in the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, but it was enough to exchange as many low-grade swords for his credit. Duan Zhenghui directly gave him a Sky Thunder Sword, so he naturally did not refuse.

After splitting all the sea langs, the Sky Thunder Sword was smashed on the lower grade sword weapon of Nan Xinghai's son. The tyrannical power instantly smashed Nan Xinghai's son away. Ling Dao made his moves very well, instead of killing them, he wounded them all.

If Nan Xinghai's son is killed, then Nan Xinghai will definitely go crazy. If Ling Dao is stopped at that time, Ling Dao will not be sure to save Anshan Feihong and Anshan Feibao. He is indeed able to deal with the mid-primary realm martial artist, but it is a pity that a crazy root realm martial artist can entangle him for a while.

"Brother Feihong, be careful!"

After hitting Fei Nan Xinghai's son, Ling Dao came to Anshan Feihong at the fastest speed. If he comes one step late, Anshan Feihong will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. Anshan Taiping wanted to make a move, but it was a pity that his aura had already been locked by the other three mid-primary realm warriors.

As long as Anshan moves in peace, Ji Haokong, Murong Yong, and Nan Xinghai will definitely shoot at the same time. Seeing Ling Dao appearing in front of Anshan Feihong, Anshan Taiping took a long breath. Fortunately, Ling Dao followed him this time, otherwise his family would probably die in the wilderness.

When Ling Dao appeared in front of Anshan Feihong, the three long swords had already attacked. The three young men who followed Murong Yong's arrival were also quite strong, and dealing with an Anshan Feihong was simply too easy. In just such a short time, An Shan Feihong already had several sword wounds on his body.

"Silver Moon!"

A waning moon suddenly dropped from the sky and hit the three long swords. All three young people were shocked. Their strengths are all good, but compared to Ling Dao, they are far behind. In just one confrontation, they were paralyzed, and lightning was everywhere around their bodies.

Ling Dao's control of the origin of Thunder is obviously much better than before. Even the mid-primary realm warriors present did not see any clues. The three young men who followed Murong Yong all fell to the ground one after another, unable to fight anymore.

"Brother Feibao, leave them to me, just nine rubbish!"

Showing eight steps to chasing stars, Ling Dao soon came to Anshan Feibao. Anshan Feibao has fought with three opponents until now, although it is reluctant, but after all, there is nothing serious. Seeing Ling Dao coming over, he also smiled easily.

"Thank you!"

Ling Dao shot~IndoMTL.com~Anshan Feibao put 120 hearts. He had heard that Ling Dao could kill even the peak martial artist of the Origin Realm, and the peak martial artist of the Royal Sky Realm in front of Ling Dao was no different from ordinary people, and it was not at the same level.

Sure enough, Anshan Feibao just saw five sky thunders pass by, and the three opponents immediately after him all flew out like broken sacks. In front of Ling Dao, the three of them had no resistance. Then think about him Anshan Flying Leopard fight for a long time, tired to death, really can't compare.

"Nine wastes?"

Whether it's Nan Xinghai, Ji Haokong, or Murong Yong, it's all Qi Qiaoshang producing smoke. When Ling Dao's mouth came to Ling Dao's mouth, all the best children in their family became waste. It is a pity that they are not yet qualified to refute. The nine people are indeed vulnerable to Ling Dao.

"Father, take revenge for me and kill that kid!"

"Yes, it's a shame to lose to an unknown man, father, you must help me kill him!"

"No, catch him, I will let him torture him day and night!"