Amid Long Keer's heart-rending shouts, Deacon Tianlong rushed towards Xie Lingjun, a flaming palm opened in the wind, and Deacon Tianlong turned into a beam of blazing flames and rushed straight to Xie Lingjun's door.
Looking at Deacon Tianlong who was getting closer and closer, Xie Lingjun's eyes were solemn. In essence, Xie Lingjun was by no means a person who just waited for death. He endured the pain caused by his injuries. All the spiritual power gathered from the Chaos Beads to the Sky Fire Sword, and the Fire Thunder The power filled the Skyfire Sword's blade.
"Fire and thunder sword!"
Xie Lingjun's Fire and Thunder Sword collided head-on with Deacon Tianlong's Fire Palm in mid-air. However, Xie Lingjun's strongest blow could not shake Deacon Tianlong in the slightest. Like a fly shaking a tree, the surging power of fire directly knocked the power of fire and thunder away. After being scattered, Deacon Tianlong's palm seemed to be made of steel. The second-grade sword Sky Fire Sword could not penetrate even half of Deacon Tianlong's palm, and it turned into powder bit by bit under Deacon Tianlong's palm.
Without the obstruction of the Skyfire Sword, Deacon Tianlong hit Xie Lingjun's chest very smoothly with his palm. Everything happened very quickly, but in Xie Lingjun's eyes, time seemed to slow down a lot. Xie Lingjun could see the blood spurting out with his own eyes. It turned into little blood beads, one after another, gradually flying away, and finally flew to the face of Deacon Tianlong, splashing blood flowers.
"puff"
Xie Lingjun was knocked out by Deacon Tianlong's palm. Deacon Tianlong's face full of blood flew away in Xie Lingjun's eyes. The blue sky, white clouds, Nie Yunqing, Long Shiqian and Long Ke'er, the whole world turned several times in Xie Lingjun's eyes. Xie Lingjun suddenly felt very sleepy, so he slowly closed his eyes in the air.
"Ah……"
After seeing Xie Lingjun roll on the ground for a few times and then stop moving, Deacon Tianlong breathed a deep sigh of relief and secretly said that he would never do this move again. The spiritual power consumed by this move was too huge, even though he was a spiritual master. , I’ve used it once and I’ve pretty much explained it here.
"Brother Lingjun..."
Long Ke'er whispered something, stopped struggling, and just stood there blankly, looking at Xie Lingjun on the ground in a daze, completely ignoring the tears and blood stains on his face.
Suddenly, Xie Lingjun's chest suddenly began to bloom with silver light. The light gradually grew stronger and gradually transformed into a human-sized halo above Xie Lingjun, spinning there freely.
"No! Hurry! Deacon Nie, stop him! We won't be able to account for him if he is gone!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Deacon Tianlong noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly to Nie Yunqing. Nie Yunqing was a little confused at first, but soon he seemed to think of something. He quickly gathered his spiritual power and flew over. When Nie Yunqing punched the halo on Xie Lingjun's body, The aperture suddenly sucked Xie Lingjun's entire body in, and the aperture disappeared instantly.
"Disappeared……"
Long Ke'er murmured, and then secretly felt happy in his heart. In Long Ke'er's view, since Xie Lingjun had the ability to disappear, his safety must be guaranteed. Long Ke'er, who was completely relieved, was in Master Long's arms. Passed out.
"Ke'er!" Long Shiqian hugged Long Ke'er and shouted loudly.
"What are you yelling at? You can't kill anyone! The mood swings were so high that I just fainted."
Deacon Tianlong was a little angry that Master Long's roar disrupted his thoughts, and then Nie Yunqing flew over again and stood next to Deacon Tianlong.
"What happened? Where did he go? Can he still live?" Nie Yunqing couldn't help but ask when he saw this situation.
"Isn't it just the little ability of that bloodline? It's okay. Even if you hit me with my flaming dragon palm, you will be cut into pieces, let alone him...a mere second-grade spiritual person..." Deacon Tianlong He smashed his mouth, thought for a moment and said.
"Then do we still need to report this matter?" Nie Yunqing glanced at Long Shiqian, turned around and asked.
"Well... let's not report this for now..." Deacon Tianlong pursed his lips, thought for a while, and gritted his teeth and said: "Oh! I haven't seen it for so long that I have forgotten the evil nature of that bloodline! They It will be teleported randomly, and the distance is also determined by the strength of the soul. Seeing that the child is not very old, the soul power is probably not much stronger. Let's send people to search secretly first. If we want to see the person alive, we will see the corpse if he is dead. Wait. Just report it after you confirm it. After all, this matter is a big one. If we don’t have some evidence, it won’t end well for us.”
"Then...then...um?"
Nie Yunqing raised his eyebrows at Long Shiqian, who was 'rescuing' Long Ke'er, meaning: Can you promise not to stab that person? The higher authorities also take this matter seriously, and if you don't guarantee that Qi Long Shiqian will be stabbed one day.
Deacon Tianlong also understood what Nie Yunqing meant. He glanced at Long Shiqian with contempt, turned to Nie Yunqing and smiled: "Don't worry, this person can't make big waves."
"Well..." Nie Yunqing nodded.
"In addition, the old man in Nanyang Town Medicine Garden is this boy's teacher. He has a very unusual relationship with this boy. Maybe he has something to do with that bloodline. I will arrange for someone to check that old man." Deacon Tianlong touched his chin. Beard, he said to himself.
"Well..." Nie Yunqing nodded again.
"call……"
"call……"
After two long and weak exhalations, it felt like a long time had passed. Xie Lingjun slowly opened his eyes again, stretched out his hands and waved them in front of his eyes, looking at the white space around him. Suddenly, everything he had experienced during this period Things were unfolding in front of Xie Lingjun's eyes like a movie. Xie Lingjun secretly thought: Is this the revolving door of my life? Am I dead again?
A subtle sense of familiarity suddenly came over. Xie Lingjun seemed to have experienced such a situation. Xie Lingjun, who had experienced it once before, did not run around in a hurry this time. He sat down cross-legged on the spot and looked at everything around him from time to time. Sure enough, not After a while, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
Different from the last time, this time a blurry figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Lingjun. Xie Lingjun rubbed his eyes and tried hard to see the true face of the figure, but no matter how hard Xie Lingjun tried, there seemed to be a layer of mist between him and the figure. , I can never see through it, which makes Xie Lingjun very angry.
"What is going on? Who is this person? Huh?" Unlike the last time, he was able to speak this time. Xie Lingjun was obviously taken aback by this unusual situation.
"Have you lost your memory? I am actually your father..."
"I am your ancestor! Get out!"
Xie Lingjun cursed angrily. As a non-famous senior cross talk artist, Xie Lingjun had always hated others' attempts to take advantage of him. He choked his neck and stared at the blurry figure in front of him with a red face.
"Actually, I'm really..." The figure still didn't give up and wanted to continue explaining to Xie Lingjun.
"Hey... do you know how to chat? Do you know that your way of chatting will get you into a pig cage in our place?" Xie Lingjun couldn't help but said, thinking: Why is this person so ignorant?
I have never seen anyone chatting like this without being beaten to death.
"Oh, is it so?"
The figure hesitated for a moment, then with a wave of his hand, the mist in front of the figure instantly dissipated, revealing the true face of the figure, and he looked at Xie Lingjun and smiled slightly.
"How about it? Let's see if I am your father? Hmm?"
"This...is...what...this...ghost!"
Xie Lingjun suddenly felt a strange coldness from his heels to the back of his head. Like a frightened cat, his body that was sitting cross-legged instantly exploded and jumped up. Although the figure in front of him looked only in his twenties, he was full of energy.
The feeling of vicissitudes on the face, the strange thing is that the man's face looks exactly like Xie Lingjun!
