Shocked, this sentence not only let these eight people show a look of shocked, as for Prynne's words, this time also showed a look like seeing an idiot.

It seems that the export of such a sentence has also attracted the attention of all the people around, and they look at it in unison.

Indeed, it's hard not to pay attention to Lin Ming's remarks.

Among the eight, the existence of five Saint disciples, even three Tiangong disciples, is enough to alert other lonely people. Subconsciously, they won't get close to each other and choose to stay away. How dare they offend each other, let alone conflict with each other.

"Trenching, what's the strength of this boy. On the first floor of xiandijing? "

After seeing clearly Lin Ming's state and strength, everyone around him looked even more like his chin was almost startled, and then everyone shook their heads.

"Ah, I saw a boy who didn't want to live..."

"It's really no wonder that the White Emperor's temple is boundless. There are no entrances and exits. I don't know how many people even choose to commit suicide in the end..."

"But in this way, the boy is very brave. He dares to challenge five saints and three Tiangong disciples..."

"Let's guess, these eight people will kill the boy by means of means."

"What else can we do? There is a big gap between the two sides. A saint disciple can strangle the boy directly with his hand..."

After a moment of consternation, everyone around felt that Lin Ming was tired of living and was looking for his own death.

Indeed, in everyone's opinion, the strength of five Saint disciples plus three Tiangong disciples, a total of eight, is too strong. Lin Ming's strength is only one level of the immortal realm, which is like a world apart.

"Ha ha..."

After Lin Ming's words came out, the eight of them could not help laughing.

"Eight of us? Ha ha, laugh to death, laugh to death. "

"We have been in the temple of the White Emperor for nearly a hundred years. What kind of people have we never met? Today, it is the first time that we have met such a wonderful flower who speaks wildly..."

"The boy just wants to die, ha ha..."

In the sound of a burst of laughter, these eight people all looked like they were about to laugh with tears.

"Boy, well, if you want us to kill you, you can." At this time, one of them, with a look of banter on his face, looked at Lin Ming and said:

"You kneel down and call me three times, and then I'll take my hand and wring your boy's head off."

"This Tiangong disciple is the strength of the four levels of Xiandi realm..."

All the people around naturally see clearly the realm and strength of such a person who speaks for the first time.

Naturally, for the first time, it's really easy for everyone to take off Lin Ming's head directly.

But all of a sudden, Lin Ming's mouth shocked everyone.

Lin Ming looked at the man and said, "the strength of the four levels of Xiandi realm is not enough for me to beat to death. Now you kneel down and kowtow to me. I'll spare you from death. At most, I'll make you disabled..."

"You, ha ha..." this was said from Lin Ming's mouth. The Tiangong disciple was just like a natural person. He was stunned, and then laughed out the same way.

But suddenly his face sank: "I'm not enough for you? Ha ha, what a raving kid. Hum, I'll screw your kid's head off now... "

The Tiangong disciple's figure disappeared in the same place, and then appeared in front of Lin Ming out of thin air. He stretched out his palm and made a gesture to pinch Lin Ming's neck.

Of course, as he said, he really intends to screw Lin Ming's head off.

At the moment when they saw the Tiangong disciple's hand, almost everyone turned away their eyes. It seemed that they did not dare to see the bloody scene for a while. Their heads were directly twisted off from their necks, and the blood gushed out from the broken neck.

"Ah

At that moment, there was a scream, but when they heard it, everyone felt that something was wrong. They recognized it at the first time. It should not be Lin Ming's voice.

At this moment, all the people followed the sound and looked at it together. As expected, all of them could not help but stay in a daze.

Lin Ming was still standing, with the same expression on his face.

But already had a person to fall on the ground, the blood in the mouth actually gushes out like spring.

This person is not the disciple of the heavenly palace who just shot, and who is it.

See such a scene of the screen, all the first time how not scared silly, how not a look of shock.

The Tiangong disciple was seriously injured. Obviously, he was seriously injured by Lin Ming.

But a disciple of Bai nationality who is only the first level of the strength of xiandijing, actually injured a disciple of Tiangong who is the fourth level of the strength of xiandijing?

But is it really the case?

Is there an illusion.

There are still many people around who can't believe or accept such things. They rub their eyes hard and suspect that they have hallucination. But when they look at it, they still see the same scene.

"Dead!"

Just then, a cry of surprise came out.

It's true that the heavenly palace disciple was bleeding like a spring in his mouth just now. Suddenly, there was no breath inside and outside his body.

The Tiangong disciple died.

"God, he, he killed a disciple of the heavenly palace. He..."

All the people around also involuntarily show a shock to the extreme like appearance, feel tongue knot, a complete word has been unable to say.

"Who are you?"

"Where is your real strength?"

At this time, the remaining seven people all looked like a pair of silly eyes, still some can't come back.

Even for what happened just now, seven people are still a little incredible, so they don't know.

Indeed, in the eyes of the seven people, it is more than enough for a Tiangong disciple with four levels of strength in Xiandi realm to kill a Bai disciple with one level of strength in Xiandi realm. It is the use of an ox knife to kill a chicken.

At that moment, in the eyes of the seven people, as long as the heavenly palace disciple took the hand, he would directly screw off Lin Ming's head.

But at that moment, the Tiangong disciple suddenly flew back and fell to the ground with a bang. His mouth gushed with blood. In less than ten seconds, he died.

What kind of strength does it have to be to be able to do it.

At present, these seven people are very clear that none of them can do it. Even if they are in the ninth floor of Xiandi realm, it is a bit difficult to do it.

"Younger martial brother, you are so impressive and shocking..."

At this time, as for Prynne's words, it's no longer like looking at an idiot. Looking at Lin Ming, his eyes are bright, staring at Lin Ming, like looking at a hero who came down from the sky and saved her

"It's only 300 years since I entered the temple of the White Emperor. Among the Bai people, you are a strong young man. Younger martial brother and elder martial sister love you so much, eh..."

Brandy Lan said, looking more and more excited. At the moment, it seemed that she could not help it. Cherry's little mouth suddenly pursed and wanted to pop Lin Ming's cheek.

"Elder martial sister, please respect yourself." But Lin Ming refused seriously. He put out his palm and pressed it directly on Prynne's face, which made Bai Linglong's body seem to be out of his control. He stepped back for dozens of steps.

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