The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The evil sword god was directly photographed into the earth. At this moment, one thought comes up with a word: three points into the earth…

Looking at the gravitational depression of the place, Wang Ling’s slap is still floating in the blue smoke.

In fact, when Wang Ling was still at home, he noticed a bit of restlessness, but it was a late step.

This palm is a lesson from Wang Ling to the evil spirits, and he did not use all his strength.

Because Wang Ling feels that if he relies on his own slap to let these devils get rid of, it is too cheap for him…

Wang Ling floats in the void, in order to avoid the involvement of others in this battle, while in this slap in the face of the evil spirits, the intrinsic spiritual domain has covered this area, forming an independent space, and stripping from the real world. Open.

The evil sword god climbed out of the pit with a bloody face, and his face was slightly twitching… except for anger, he was more surprised.

He stared at Wang Ling…

Sanxian?

No… It’s definitely better than the immortal, but judging from the realm and the breath, now the teenager in front of him is indeed a scent.

However, if it is only a scent, a slap can make him like this, it is very unscientific…

The evil sword god lifted his hand and reached out to touch his cheek. A purple aura glowed from his hand, and the hematoma on his face was almost instantly repaired.

He jumped out of the pit and looked around and found that the scenery in front of him had changed. And because of the purple scorpion, he knew that it was not a illusion, and that the real scene – just in front of him, The old stone sculpture, the dozens of palm trees that are still close to the wind but still standing still, and the teaching building that seems to have been refurbished many times, everything is true.

At this moment, the boy who slaps himself on the ground is now on the old stone carving, looking at him in a condescending position…

“What is the instant intrinsic spiritual domain…” The evil sword god is dark and dark, and the young man is not simple.

The powerful power that is not in its own realm and the leapfrog, and the intrinsic spiritual domain that can only be exhibited at the true level can be instant.

All of this shows the strength of the youngsters…

“Oh… is it your own care?” Thinking of this, the evil sword god held the belly, as if he had lost his heart, he began to laugh.

How many years have passed?

He hasn’t tasted the pain for a long time.

Wang Ling’s slap in the face woke him up, and made him feel that there is a kind of evil in the blood that is constantly rolling…

“Miscellaneous repair, you have done a good job! Your success has aroused my interest! The younger generation who had been killed in this seat, dare to follow me through the sword gas, this seat thought it was a provocation!”

The evil sword god left the victory, the right hand was broken, then raised his right arm, Jianfeng pointed to Wang Ling: “Since you are his friend, he is disrespectful to this seat, you should also be guilty! Not only you Wait for this seat to unload you eight pieces, and then grab your soul, your loved ones, friends, this seat will kill one by one!”

When I heard this, Wang Ling took a deep breath.

Speaking of this, the evil sword god looked at the surroundings with considerable contempt and said: “Hey! This area is inherently spiritual, can you help me?”

The evil sword god is very confident. He decided that he was only self-conscious before, because at that time he did not sacrifice any means of defense. He simply resisted with the flesh, but he accidentally ate a big loss.

Now, in his own serious state, the evil sword god feels that he is already savage… Wang Ling’s slap, provoked his war!

And more than that, now he has gathered the sky and the victory, these two in the spirit sword list can be described as a combination of offensive and defensive swords, so that his combat power is stronger than before.

“Miscellaneous… From the beginning of this victory, the game is over!”

The next moment, the evil sword god again shot!

“The miscellaneous repair is dead!”

He flashed flat, like thunder, even in the inner spirit of Wang Ling, the action is still very fast!

He held a pair of swords and marched toward the old stone sculpture standing at Wang Ling. He split into multiple avatars, dazzling and dazzling.

Wang Ling looked at the scene and sighed. He didn’t quite understand. The more people in this year, the more people in the realm like to play acrobatics in battle.

This kind of bells and whistles of offensive means that people can see a headache, and in Wang Ling’s view, there is no final result of the battle, which can play a key reversal.

So, is it simple?

Looking at the more and more figures that the evil spirits rushed over and split, Wang Ling’s eyes focused on the only body.

Then he raised his hand and the second slap was ready to go…

Yep……

The body of the evil sword god is getting closer and closer…

In the next moment, a figure appeared from the front of Wang Ling.

However, Wang Ling did not care.

His face was indifferent and his face was lookless.

“Go to hell! Miscellaneous!” At this time, the body of the evil sword god appeared from behind him.

On the old stone carving, Wang Ling is a body movement…

boom!

In general with the golf, the second slap is once again accurately placed on the face of the evil sword!

The huge force is almost covered by the crushing force, and the half face of the evil sword god is directly sucked into the depression.

The evil sword god was once again drawn by Wang Ling!

Different starts, but the same ending, the history is always amazingly similar…

In the intrinsic spiritual domain, the teaching building has been pierced by the evil spirits. Wang Ling’s slap directly draws the evil spirits into the main building of the teaching building, passes through several classrooms, and passes through the toilet… When flying out, the water tank in the toilet was still on the head.

Wang Ling stared at him, a relaxed and comfortable gesture. He waved his hand and grabbed the gravitational technique to capture the two swords around the evil sword god.

“How can this be……”

The evil sword god climbed up on the playground with a bloody face, and wowed a loud blood.

He has been completely beaten!

……

At the same time, Wang Ling turned his face to look at another place in the void.

Before, the True Monarch, which was collapsed into a bloody fog by the power of Kendo, has re-aggregated, and even the Qiuyi Qiuku and the white vestments on the body are perfectly restored… Under the special effect of the town’s soul ring, it is directly resurrected in situ. No difference!

As early as when Wang Ling arrived here, he had already noticed that the True Monarch did not really die, because he could feel that the sword of the sword and the True Monarch had not been interrupted.

He used the “Large Refinery” to refer to the ten towns of the eight-door artifact refining, and the rest were average three-piece sacred devices. Only the Thunder True Monarch is the most special one… …

The role of the town’s soul ring, in addition to being able to accommodate the soul space, the most important ability is to protect the soul, so that the soul does not scatter, and in two minutes after the soul of the soul re-agglomerate the body to resurrection.

This is a resurrection ring that is just right.

The only difference is that the soul ring of the Sanpin Town in the hands of other people can only be revived twice at most.

And this one in the hands of Thunder True Monarch is at the border level…

As long as the ring is not destroyed.

In theory, you can do it…

Unrestricted resurrection…