kindness?

The moment Dong Jun heard the words, a look of surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes. Before he could think about it, he saw Ling Tian stomping his feet for a moment. When he turned around, there was no hesitation, and his body was like a cannonball.

Rushing in.

The king charged forward, causing a roar of dragon roars.

hiss!

When Dong Jun saw this, his heart trembled: "Boy, you actually have such great strength?"

In the battle outside just now, Ling Tian and Dong Jun have suffered a lot of trauma, and neither of them has fully recovered yet, but Dong Jun is a holy and strong man after all, so he needs to take a break.

He was able to fight, but he never thought that Ling Tian still had such majestic power in his body?

Distracted for a moment.

When the God of Death came, Dong Jun subconsciously responded with a fist. When the two powerful men collided, the entire tomb suddenly trembled and was torn apart by the collision.

"Little Lord!"

Chu Hanyi rushed out quickly. Ling Tian turned around and glanced at Chu Hanyi: "Quickly leave, I'm fine."

Click!

Chu Hanyi clenched his fists, worried in his heart, but the confident look in Lingtian's eyes just now gave him no reason to refuse. He turned around and pulled Gu Yi next to him: "Let's go!"

"Patriarch." Gu Yi was also shocked: "Patriarch, are we just going to give up on the young master?"

"I believe the young master has his own way." Chu Hanyi's eyes became more focused: "No matter what, at this time, we must not hold the young master back, and have you noticed that in this tomb, the young master

The Lord seems to have certain advantages.”

Advantage?

Gu Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment by Chu Hanyi's words, and then stopped thinking too much. He followed Chu Hanyi into the secret passage of the tomb, and then left. Dong Jun saw a few people leaving, and there was a cold look in his eyes: "Boy, what do you think?

Can you delay this saint by yourself?"

"You are so naive."

Word of God.

Yao Guang rises.

The soul reappeared, and the voice that penetrated the depths of the soul, at this time, once again emerged with a layer of cold light: "Die to me."

immediately.

Dong Jun grasped Yao's sword and struck down at Ling Tian in front of him with a thunderous gesture.

When the fast sword attacked, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth curled up in a playful manner, and then he lunged to gain momentum, and his body popped out. In just a blink of an eye, Ling Tian's body, like an afterimage, flew out in an instant.

During the impact, the shadow of the sword in Dong Jun's hand immediately landed on Ling Tian's position.

Rumble.

Yao's sword can break the sky. If Ling Tian hadn't dodged in time, he would have been split into pieces by the sword.

"Damn."

Dongjun growled lowly, and before he could make any further movements, he felt a sound of piercing the air coming from behind him.

Whoosh!

The silver needle shattered into the air, evoking a breath of death.

Just a blink of an eye.

Dong Junyao turned around with his sword, blocking him behind.

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

The silver needle hit Yao's sword, but it only took a moment. Yao's sword trembled, and Dong Jun felt even more powerful about Ling Tian: "Damn it, there is a lot of ice energy escaping in this tomb."

"I actually feel a sense of oppression towards this Saint."

"If this continues, I'm afraid..."

Dongjun didn't dare to think about it, and Ling Tian didn't give Dongjun a chance to think too much. In just a moment, Ling Tianqing reached out and came to Dongjun's sacred side in the blink of an eye without any hesitation.

Cut it off with one sword!

Boom!
Chapter completed!