"Little girl, I don't want to torture you either. If you know what's good for you, say it quickly!"
"Also, where is the Godly Cunning Immortal behind her?" Lie Yu said.
"Oh, it turns out that you actually have an idea about the Godly Cunning Immortal, it's simply courting death!" Su Yiling said.
"I don't know if we will die or not, but if you don't say it, your soul may be destroyed!" Lie Yu said.
These words just finished.
"Really?"
A sound rang out.
A silver-haired man carried a big knife and walked out of the Jade Lake Palace step by step.
"What? There are men in the Jade Lake Palace? "
"What the f * ck? Didn't we agree to cut off all ties with each other? Are you kidding me? "
"My pure love has vanished into thin air!"
The disciples of the Heavenly Underworld Sect, with a bitter face, stared at Chen Dao Ming.
That kind of envy and jealousy could kill him.
Chen Dao Ming raised the corner of his mouth, stroked his silver hair, and looked arrogant, "Bullying a girl, what kind of skill is that! Let her go, come at me if you dare! "
"That red hair, what are you looking at? I'm talking about you! You look like a flamingo, and you still have the nerve to talk? "
Chen Dao Ming pointed to Lie Yu and said.
"You! Courting death! "
Lie Yu gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Dao Ming.
For a while, the two men wrestled together.
"Ding … …"
The sound of metal colliding sounded constantly.
The sound of the terrifying explosion was endless.
The cultivators who were close were seriously injured by the aftermath.
The more they went, the more intense the fighting became.
Lie Yu was suppressed by Chen Dao Ming and had no power to fight back.
"This … … how is this possible?!"
"What is his body made of, harder than a middle-grade spirit weapon!"
"It hurts!"
"How could I encounter this kind of monster, I can't burn it to death, this is troublesome!"
Lie Yu murmured, his face bitter.
"Boom … …"
There was a loud noise.
The two men separated.
Lie Yu's body stepped straight back, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize his figure.
"Puff … …"
A mouthful of blood was spat out toward the sky.
He looked at Chen Dao Ming, his face full of fear.
"Hey, suppressing his strength like this, he can't beat me, what a waste!"
Chen Dao Ming sighed secretly, then stared at Lie Yu, full of sneers.
"Boom … …"
He kicked with his right leg, causing the air to explode.
With just one step, he stood in front of Lie Yu. "Since you are willing to be my fighter, then go to hell!"
After that, Chen Dao Ming raised his foot and stomped down toward Lie Yu.
"Sir, save me!"
Seeing this scene, Lie Yu was scared out of his wits and shouted loudly.
"Stop!"
There was a loud shout.
Following that, a figure rapidly arrived.
In an instant, he stood in front of Chen Dao Ming.
He was two meters tall, and his muscles seemed to be bursting out of his armor. His entire body emitted an aura that could destroy everything.
His face was covered, so it was impossible to see his face clearly.
He glanced at Lie Yu and said coldly, "Hmph, what a waste!"
Subsequently, the masked man stared at Chen Dao Ming and looked carefully.
The early stage of the Insightful Void Realm was a realm lower than him.
Compared to Luo Liuyan, that waste, he was indeed better.
"Luo Liuyan, it turns out that you are just a green tea bitch, looking for a lover, you are not even as good as me, pretending to be noble!"
The masked man muttered to himself and shook his head for a while, "Today, see how I kill your lover!"
Thinking of this, the masked man raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Kid, let him go!"
"Hehe, what if I don't let him go?" Chen Dao Ming said.
"Then you will be better off dead!" The masked man said.
"Is that so?"
After that, Chen Dao Ming raised his foot and stomped down fiercely.
"No … …"
"You dare!"
Two sounds rang out at the same time.
"Kacha … …"
Lie Yu's head cracked, red and white things splashed everywhere, and he died on the spot.
Silence.
It was very quiet.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, full of disbelief.
A seventh-class sect's grandmaster was actually stomped to death?
He couldn't even resist?
The disciples of the Heavenly Nether Sect were all frightened and their faces changed drastically.
When there was the old monster Tian Ming, the Heavenly Nether Sect was a sixth-class sect.
Now that the old monster Tian Ming was dead, the sect naturally fell to a seventh-class sect.
Who in the entire sect was this kid's opponent?
What to do?
Many people's legs trembled, and their faces changed again and again.
Escape?
What was the difference from courting death?
The masked man looked at Chen Dao Ming, and his anger was overflowing.
He pointed to Chen Dao Ming, "Good, very good! Since you want to die so much, this seat will fulfill your wish! "
After that, the masked man rushed towards Chen Dao Ming.
The two fought together.
"Ding … …"
The sound of metal colliding sounded constantly.
Neither of them used weapons, relying entirely on their flesh.
The flesh was like a divine weapon, indestructible.
The onlookers looked at this scene, stunned.
"Boom … …"
There was a loud noise, and the two separated.
The two of them looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
"Damn, his physical body, how can it be stronger than mine?!"
The masked man's right hand trembled slightly, and his face was full of disbelief.
What he practiced was the strongest physical body cultivation method of the Supreme Court.
Coupled with the bloodline, he could break the middle-grade spiritual weapon with his bare hands.
Although his realm was only at the early Dacheng stage, even if he encountered a cultivator at the peak Dacheng stage, he could kill him with his bare hands.
Now, facing a kid at the early Void Transformation stage, he didn't even have the power to fight back?
How was this possible?
"Does it hurt? That's right, it proves that you are still alive! "
"If you only have this skill, then you can die!"
Chen Dao Ming held the long knife in his hand and began to pull it out.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, die!"
The masked man rushed towards Chen Dao Ming.
At this time.
The long knife was slowly pulled out.
"Buzz … …"
The long knife, like the scabbard, sounded, shaking people's ears.
The terrifying knife intent, centered on Chen Dao Ming, shook in all directions.
It was like a giant mountain.
"Boom … …"
A group of cultivators who were close, all of them like cannonballs, blasted in all directions.
Those with low strength were directly shaken into flying ash and disappeared on the spot.
"Boom … …"
The masked man was no exception. He was hit hard, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.
Before the knife was pulled out, he was seriously injured!
He looked at Chen Dao Ming and shook his head again and again, with a look of disbelief!
"How can he comprehend such a powerful knife intent? Fake, it must be fake! "
"Hehe … …"
Chen Dao Ming took back the long knife and stood in front of the masked man, "Do you know the biggest difference between you and a pig?"
"You … …" The masked man's chest was stagnant, and he had nothing to say.
"The biggest difference is that a pig has always been a pig, and you can't even compare to a pig!"
After saying that, Chen Dao Ming raised his foot and kicked over fiercely.
"Puff … …"
Blood spilled, and the masked man flew across the ground.
He bowed like a shrimp, looking painful.
At the corner of his mouth, black and red blood kept flowing.
His vitality was rapidly lost.
One kick, and he was seriously injured!
"He was still hiding his strength when he fought against me?"
"His strength is so terrifying, it's troublesome!"
Thinking of this, the masked man's scalp was numb.
He took a deep breath and shouted with all his might.
"Chai Yuanchu, what are you looking at? Hurry up and save me! "
This sound, like thunder, rolled out.
… …
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