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Grab the spear and go up another level. That's right, he was trying to seize the gun. He wasn't planning on killing anyone. To kill someone two levels lower than him in front of his peers, who would be able to bring shame to him?

So what if they were spiritual? So what if they were spiritual? Cultivation determined everything. Sometimes you don't deserve to die.

Spirit was clearly not a character that deserved to die.

"I heard you killed two of my useless sons?" The voice of a sturdy middle-aged man in the crowd was very cold, but he did not sound angry at all.

Each of them had their own thoughts as they awaited the opportunity to succeed with a single strike. Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, someone mocked, "Brother Emperor, are you trying to take revenge? Haha, we left them for you. "

If he wanted to exact vengeance, he really wasn't a match for the other party. This person was actually Di Tian's father.

That's right, this person was the father of the Di Clan's three heroes, Di Yue. She was one of the three Venerable Ones. "Their strength can only be considered average among this group of people." Haha, I can't thank him in time. Don't you know that he is the great benefactor of our Di family? "Haha …"

He was definitely trying to win her over with a smile that didn't reach his eyes? "His acting is too terrible." We think the same, so cut the crap. " A white-haired old man attacked first. With one person moving, everyone moved.

A dozen or so gravitational forces locked onto Ling Yunzi simultaneously. Everyone wanted to keep the God Slaughtering Spear in their own hands. This kind of snatching creates a kind of balance. The God Slaughtering Spear was still in Ling Jun.

"Kid, if you don't let go, you'll be turned into ashes." There was actually someone who was kind-hearted in bringing up the matter of peace of mind. Kind? How is this possible!? The moment that person finished speaking, Ling Jun's body seemed to have been grabbed by dozens of hands. Each of them used their strength to pull back.

Cluck, cluck, cluck. His body suddenly became distorted and distorted. Ling Du could feel that his meridians and acupoints had all shifted. The inner strength uncontrollably flowed out of his body, crashing into his internal organs and causing intense pain.

When a person was laughed at, no one would gossip when they attacked together.

The fate of the cannon fodder could no longer be changed.

No one was interested in tearing his spirit. The reason why they attacked him was because they wanted to borrow his strength to shift the balance of power in a favorable direction. Surprisingly, he didn't use his spiritual power at all. Hehe, in the face of a strong and invincible opponent, even Spirit could only give up resisting. This was reality.

How is this possible? It was impossible for the spiritual energy to descend without a fight. His body was twisted and deformed. His spirit could endure the excruciating pain. He used the external pulling force to change the location of his pulse and the vein with his spirit. The abdomen was the intersection of the eight extraordinary meridians, which also contained spiritual energy. Reverse the chaos, reverse the flow of the meridian, reverse the flow of eight meridians. There are huge risks, but after success the body will undergo unexpected changes.

Cluck, cluck, cluck. The bones were disjointed and the skin was cracked. Although the enemy's strength had maintained a balance, the force that had spread to every direction had almost split the spirit into two.

The change in position was complete, and Ling Du's body also exerted force at the same time where her body was being grabbed. The Venerable One also felt the presence of the spirit at the same time, changing his form in a flash. Thirteen forces shot out at the same time. The thirteen supreme experts rushed towards the God Slaughtering Spear at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! When the hidden force hit Ling Jun's body, every single one of his strikes had been deflected. It was as if the sunlight had met a prism and been refracted. It circled in his body and then exploded. It attacked the incoming person.

Its strength was not damaged in the slightest. Everyone reckoned that Ling had given up on resisting. "As a result, they were suddenly attacked and each quickly launched their own counterattacks." "Greater Teleportation."

One moment of life and death was enough. The God Slaughtering Spear was already waiting for its spiritual energy to erupt. Almost at the same time, they successfully escaped.

Breaking through the suppression of the supreme experts, they rushed straight into the depths of the snow-capped mountain without even thinking.

Escaping also required sufficient strength. The spiritual energy had only covered a distance of less than 10,000 feet.

"Didn't you claim to be Ling Jun? When did he escape? " The person seemed to be waiting for someone else to catch up. He was only blocking Ling Jun.

Before he could finish his words, the people behind him had already caught up. Everyone came to a sudden realization. That's right, this guy was once intelligent enough to battle against the Ancestor. Di Yue knew a little more. The War Ancestor didn't listen to him. Whether or not he was a reincarnated spirit, it definitely had something to do with the spirit. "He must be from the Di Clan." Everyone, this kid killed two of my sons. The person is mine. "

Yours? "What a joke." Why not three? " A white clothed elder said in disdain.

"Heh heh, good. It was such a good fortune to be able to meet the legendary War God of the previous dynasty. Why don't we go on stage in turns, War God, I don't dare to be the first one to go up. A chubby cultivator narrowed his eyes. As he spoke, he had already sized up everyone present.

"I'm not qualified to be a swordsman." If anyone of you is jealous, then hurry up. He was now a popular figure, and many old fellows were preparing to use him for their living research. Heh heh, the Battle Ancestor has come out of Psychic Soul, just thinking about it makes people feel like their bodies are on fire. "

Several of the Supreme Realm cultivators began to talk casually, talking about the "War God" and the "Dynasty before." Their every word was filled with anger. How could he endure such an insult? That's right, if he couldn't beat them in a fight, he would die if he erupted. Even if he died, he wouldn't spare the person who insulted him.

A man can yield, no, he is a coward! A wise man can be killed, but not humiliated. A real man's revenge at that time was to endure humiliation and live a life that would never appear in a dictionary.

Infinite accumulation of anger ah, the burning of life flame, it is slowly devouring spirit. The glory of the past, the pain of the present. The so-called karmic report might only be recognized after being reborn.

"Come on, let's calculate Life Destruction for today. None of you should even think of leaving this place alive." Angry Spirit, fearsome Devil. A blue pillar of light surrounded his body, releasing a violent aura. His eyes were both blue, filled with death and emptiness.

He had already put away the God Slaughtering Spear. Ling Jun's hands were burning with sky-blue flames.

However, his outburst was worthless in the eyes of the enemy. The anger of the weak was no joke. Wow, wow, so scary. The flames were too small. "This is eight body techniques?"

"I guess he opened five doors. Brother Zhou, how many can you open now?" The first middle-aged man who had caught up to Ling Jun held his hand up high as if he was watching a big show. He did not forget to mock the fatty beside him.

The fat knight laughed, "He is a war god, but why hasn't anyone helped him yet? Brother Zhu, aren't you afraid that he'll be the first one to kill you? "

These people were all intelligent people, there was no need to prove that they were capable of reviving their spiritual souls. Who would be willing to use them to challenge the wrath of the War God? Not to mention that now, Ling Jun was using the terrifying Eight Body Arts. A cultivation technique that could increase one's ability by a hundred times.

"Old man Zhu, I heard that he once kidnapped a little girl from your Zhu Family. Heh heh, although wargods aren't lecherous, but it's hard to guarantee that even after he reincarnated, he wouldn't have a heart of his own. "Haha …"

The first middle-aged man who caught up to Ling Jun was indeed surnamed Zhu. Zhu Changming. The second son of the eldest son of the Zhu Family. Zhu Yue's uncle. Zhu Changxin's family was in the limelight. As a descendant of the family, he was very unhappy. "Now that someone has made a fool of his family in front of his face, his anger cannot be released." "The branch and the last stream are not of my race." In one breath, he chased Zhu Changxin out of the house.

The aura of the spiritual force was still increasing. The enemy's contempt gave him enough time, and he had already opened six of the eight gates. They did not make a move, but their spirits planned to continue driving. The spear spirit of the God Slaughtering Spear had once said that Yang Ling also had terrifying reports. What could that be? In his previous life, he had to fight against the heavens in this life. He had no choice, he could only use death to defeat death. He squeezed every ounce of strength from his body.