The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 884 Victory

Lin Dong and the sword of Liusheng Yidaoteng came out of the body together.

'Slaying Sword' and that 'Zhantian' were struck together, and the two swords collided together.

Zhantian's sword energy was dark, full of negative emotions such as resentment and resentment.It seems that he wants to assimilate the whole world and let the whole world want to fall into resentment.

The sword energy of Killing Sword is bloody.It is also full of hatred, anger.But what it wants is to cut off all the negativity in the world.

"boom!!!"

Two sword qi came head-on.

The gray and dark sky-slashing sword energy turned into a Yamata no Orochi.

And Zhan Tian's blood-colored sword energy turned into a blood-colored giant dragon.

"Roar!"

The two roared and finally collided head-on.

At the center where the two collided, there were bursts of explosions, and sand and rocks were flying below, and the dust was billowing, and a deep pit was also blasted out of the mass grave next to it.

And above the explosion, it was shrouded in a blood mist and black mist.

At this time, it is still unclear who wins and who loses!

1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...

It wasn't until 5 minutes passed that the blood mist and black mist began to dissipate slowly.

At this moment, Lin Dong's face was pale, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but even so, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I won……"

When he said this, he looked at Yagyu Yidao Teng opposite.

At this moment, he was even more embarrassed than Lin Dong.His face was extremely pale, all seven orifices on his body were bleeding, and there was even a line of blood on his neck.

"You...you really only kept the sword for fourteen days??" This was the last question Yagyu Idou Teng had in his life.

Lin Dong nodded: "You are going to die, I don't need to lie to you. It is true to keep the sword for fourteen days!"

Liu Sheng Yidao Teng's pupils shrank, and he murmured: "Heaven will kill me!"

Lin Dong shook his head and said, "It's not that God wants to kill you, but I want to kill you."

After saying this, Lin Dong jumped up and came to the front of Liu Sheng's sword.Then, a hand covered his head.

Yagyu Yidao Teng wanted to struggle, but now he can struggle there.

Lin Dong directly used the Devouring Art to devour his inner energy and blood essence.

He is a real warrior of the terrain.

And the grand master corresponding to the Dragon Kingdom already belongs to the third-tier grand master.With such strength, devouring him would be as effective as devouring five celestial treasures.

"Hey~~~"

After Lin Dong used the engulfing formula, all the internal energy and blood essence in Liu Shengyidao's body were swallowed by Lin Dong.

This process took more time than devouring other people before.

After all, this Liu Sheng Yi Dao Teng is the strongest warrior Lin Dong has killed so far.

After it devoured him, it also produced the most energy.

More than that quasi-miracle medicine!

And Liu Shengyidaovine, which was swallowed by Lin Dong, directly turned into a pile of dead bones.

Lin Dong also ignored him, but turned around and went to the abandoned house in the distance behind him for refining.

Lin Dong also had two Tiancaidibao plants before, which he exchanged for pills.Now take it out and swallow it together.

In this way, the energy transformed by devouring Yagyu's Yidao Fujinei Qi and blood essence, and the energy produced by refining heaven, material and earth treasures can be integrated with each other.

It is good for Lin Dong's digestion.

It also reduces the probability of Lin Dong's backlash because of the swallowing tactic.

"With such a huge amount of energy, I don't know if it can help me break through to the fifth-level grand master strength in one fell swoop."

Lin Dong secretly thought, and then concentrated on refining.

……

And outside, at this moment, A Lang finally came here with Ye Xiong, Ye Wuyou and his son.

When they saw the mess in front of them, the faces of the three of them changed drastically.

"No, it's obviously after a big battle. That Liu Sheng Yi Dao Teng really found the little dragon master before us. Now the little dragon master, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good luck!" Ye Xiong worried.

Before Liu Sheng Yidao Teng came to their Ye family to look for him, he had already judged his strength.

The strength of the opponent is equivalent to the third-level grand master of the Dragon Kingdom.

And that's just the strength he didn't draw his sword.

The other party has kept a sword for 15 years, if that sword is pulled out, and a sword style is displayed, even a fourth-level grand master can kill him.

Although he knew that the little dragon lord was powerful, he had beheaded Chen Beiming, a realm warrior not long ago.But Chen Beiming is just a martial artist who has just entered the realm, so how can he be compared with Liu Sheng Yidao Teng.

In his opinion, Little Dragon Lord is definitely no match for Liu Sheng.

"Dad, look, there is a corpse over there, it has become dry bones. It can't be the little dragon master's?" Ye Wuyou pointed to the distance and shouted.

Ye Xiong hurriedly rushed towards that place.

A Lang's eyes were also cracked, and he shouted: "Brother..."

The three of them came to the dead bone and found that they couldn't recognize the face.

The clothes on his body have long been reduced to ashes, and there is not a piece of flesh and blood, only a pile of white bones.

It is impossible to tell whether it is 'Lin Dong' or someone else.

"Big brother..."

Ah Lang mistakenly thought it was Lin Dong, and couldn't help crying on the bone.

Ye Wuyou sighed, "After all, we are still one step late, little dragon master, you died so badly. That damn Liu Sheng Yidao vine didn't even leave a piece of your flesh and blood behind, it's too cruel!"

"Little Dragon Lord, don't worry, I will practice hard and avenge you."

"When the time comes, I will crush that willow with a sword and vine..."

"Ahem..." However, just as they were 'crying for mourning', a cough came from not far away.

Then, a familiar voice resounded:

"Ah Lang, Ye Wuyou, who are you mourning for?"

(End of this chapter)