Martial Alchemy Sovereign

"Netherworld leader?"

The leader of Tianjian sect was stunned, looked deeply at the leader of Youming sect, and said in surprise: "what is the person you just said?"

"Hehe, who else can it be?"

The nether cult leader was covered with black robes, only showing a pair of painted black eyes. He stared at the Tianjian cult leader and the spark cult leader and said, "have you forgotten what a storm was caused by that man when he came to the lower level? What a disaster was caused? What a bloody storm?"

"But isn't he dead?"

The spark sect leader frowned and was shocked in his heart. Even in the past many years, he would still shudder when he mentioned that person again.

"At least he is a swordsman who is recognized by the top leaders. How can he die so easily? It is said that his child's name is Su Ling, and he has come to the bottom. Everything that happens in Luodao city is inextricably related to Su Ling. Look at all this in front of you! The whole Dao City was razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of people were killed in an instant. Don't you fight Is it something to do? "

The netherworld cult leader narrowed his eyes, wiped a few cunning colors on the bottom of his eyes, and said coldly, "at the beginning, the whole lower level was turned upside down by that person. Are you going to let history repeat itself and let his children disturb the order of the whole lower level again?"

"Damn it! It was really unexpected. I didn't expect that he had children."

The spark sect leader shouted angrily.

"Then put the old and new hatred together and settle it!"

The leader of Tianjian sect looked bleak and said in a cold voice: "it's abominable to dare to kill the son of our Tianjian sect and an elder of our Tianjian sect as soon as he appeared."

"I have sent out the disciples of the netherworld saint to kill them here anyway."

The netherworld leader said.

At this time, the leader of Tianjian cult and the leader of spark cult couldn't help looking at each other. They saw remorse and regret in each other's eyes. They said with one voice: "is Su Ling? Hehe, let him die here!"

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Su Ling galloped all the way with Leng Binghan and the Soviet emperor, and did not dare to relax. The only escape time was bought by the demon emperor regardless of everything. Su Ling knew that he had to flee quickly. He fled all the way. He didn't take any rest, but just fled to a place hundreds of miles away from Luodao city.

The violent shaking from Luodao city spread thousands of miles, and Su Ling naturally felt it clearly.

After the earth trembled and shook, Su Ling sat down on the yellow sand. The green cactus and the yellow sand rolled up all over the sky dazzled people. Su Ling, paralyzed on the ground, shed tears in her dry eyes, not only into the sand, but also into the wind.

Su Ling sat paralyzed on the long yellow sand. He raised his right hand and wiped the tears in his eyes with the cuffs of his bloody clothes. The sound of sobbing came out of his mouth uncontrollably. He didn't want to cry at all, but he still couldn't stop. Especially the tears in his eyes were mixed with painful blood, which made his whole person miserable and his face twitched.

Leng Binghan followed Su Ling. She took off the blood stained gauze on her face and felt a burst of grief in her heart. Especially when she saw Su Ling crying, she was heartbroken and had to stay quietly next to Su Ling.

As for Su Di, he seemed to feel Su Ling's sadness, stay on the other side of Su Ling, lie on Su Ling's knee and cry.

In the first battle of Luodao City, Su Ling had a bloody battle. The whole person was exhausted. He didn't know how long to cry. He fainted and fell to the ground on the long yellow sand earth.

When Su Ling woke up, he was lying in the desert, surrounded by yellow sand. His lips were dry and cracked due to lack of water, and his body lost too much blood, which made him very weak. He looked up with difficulty and looked around. He saw a figure digging cactus with a young child.

It seemed that Su Ling woke up. The figure asked with concern, "are you awake?"

Su Ling's eyes were dry. He really cried for too long. Even in a coma, his eyes were constantly seeping blood.

He rubbed his eyes forcibly, stared wide and focused, and then saw the figure clearly. There is no doubt that it is cold.

The wind in the desert is really too dry, which makes the cold and cold skin that can be broken by blowing bullets chapped and dense cracks appear.

Seeing Leng Binghan digging cactus, Su Ling frowned slightly. Seeing that Leng Binghan's young white hands dug blood, Su Ling felt a pain in her heart.

At this time, Leng Binghan said, "this is a desert. There is no water, so we can only eat cactus. All the precious medicine I have is used to treat your injury, and now there is no precious medicine." as he spoke, Leng Binghan coughed heavily.

Su Ling subconsciously checked his body. There was no change in the triple cultivation of tianwu realm, but his injury was much better.

Immediately, Su Ling glanced at Leng Binghan. She was shocked by Leng Binghan's heart. Has Leng Binghan's injury been serious to this extent?

In fact, in the battle of Luodao City, Leng Binghan was seriously injured, far more serious than Su Ling. In this desert, Su Ling fainted due to lack of strength. Leng Binghan took out treasure medicine and used it all to nourish Su Ling's body, which made Su Ling wake up.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Su Ling asked in a deep voice.

"Seven days."

Leng Binghan said.

"Then you... Why are you?"

Su Ling wanted to stop talking. In fact, he wanted to ask, why didn't Leng Binghan leave by himself? After all, he was in a coma for seven days, and he had no use value for cold ice cold. Cold ice cold didn't need to spend precious medicine to help him treat his injury, which also aggravated his injury.

"I owe you this."

Leng Binghan knew what Su Ling wanted to ask and directly replied, "that man detonated the soul and saved me, so I should repay him."

"Detonate the soul..."

Su Ling was speechless, and tears flowed out of her eyes again.

At this time, Leng Binghan's eyes were gloomy and said directly, "if you want to die here, if you don't intend to revenge, you can continue to cry."

"I..."

Su Ling was about to stop talking, but the next moment, his eyes were bleak and said coldly, "that's right! I want revenge!"

The demon emperor detonated his own soul, causing the big explosion of Luodao city and razing the whole Luodao city to the ground, which caused a sensation to the whole lower level.

Tens of thousands of people paid for it.

Su Ling knew how desolate it would be to force the demon emperor to have no choice but to detonate the soul at that time!

"I must avenge myself!"

Su Ling's eyes became more and more sad and said coldly.

The Soviet emperor has been digging cactus in the desert. His body is like an indestructible weapon. It is easy to dig out the land precipitated by yellow sand and dig out the cactus hidden in it.

Aware of Su Ling's awakening, the Soviet emperor's young face was full of smiles. He raised his legs to jog and played with a exquisite black bead in his hand. The bead was crystal clear and extraordinary. Su Di trotted to Su Ling and said, "father, here you are, here you are!"

Leng Binghan smiled and felt very happy. Although her body was very weak, it was good to see Su Lingzhen work.

After all, the road of martial arts is so long. If you can't insist and give up, you will accomplish nothing.

Seeing Su Di holding a lacquered black exquisite bead, Leng Binghan couldn't help laughing and said, "look at Su Di, he at least knows how to treat you!"

"Yes."

Su Ling nodded and was also very pleased. He took the exquisite bead handed to him by the Soviet emperor. When the bead was placed in the palm of his hand, it disappeared.

"Huh?"

Su Ling was stunned and looked frightened.

Leng Binghan stayed nearby and witnessed all this with his own eyes. He was also shocked in his heart and said in surprise: "what's the matter with that bead?"

Su Ling looked dazed and hurriedly used his soul power to check his body. When his soul power entered the air sea, he saw a painted black bead, emitting black brilliance, floating and sinking in his air sea. It was very mysterious and surrounded by Xuanqi, just like the magic bead in those years.

"This bead... Is it..."

Su Ling was surprised and shocked. He restrained his mind, stared at the Su emperor in front of him, and said excitedly, "emperor, you are really my good son!"