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The eight hundred and third chapter is tragic [The two chapters are combined. 】(2/2)

Lei Qian in the air heard this and nodded with a grim smile. When he moved his body, he appeared in front of the girl who was staring blankly at Wang Yan's arms in the distance.

"There is still time to pity others now?"

Lei Qian looked at Ying Huanhuan, whose eyes were red, and looked at Wang Yan's snow-white throat with a slight look on his lips, then his fingers bent together, and an extremely cold wind pierced at Ying Huanhuan's snow-white throat like lightning.

"I think who else can save you this time!" Looking at the girl's slender and white neck, Lei Qian licked his mouth, and a perverted look of pleasure flashed through his eyes.

All the disciples of the Taoist sect around him had their faces changed drastically at this moment, and their eyes were red.

"Huanhuan!"

In the sky, Ying Xiaoxiao, who was so dangerous that she was forced by the spirit, also saw this scene, and her cheeks immediately changed drastically. A shrill scream sounded with a heart-wrenching panic.

"At this time, it's better to take good care of yourself."

Ling Zhen smiled indifferently, and his body swept up like a ghost. The folding fan in his hand was pointed out like a poisonous snake. He penetrated Ying Xiaoxiao's defense and landed on his shoulders. His energy was spit out. A blood hole suddenly appeared, and then forced Ying Xiaoxiao to retreat in embarrassment.

However, Ying Xiaoxiao didn't care about the injuries on her body at this moment. She looked at the girl who was shaking like a flower about to wither under Lei Qian's attack with tears in her eyes.

"Lin Dong!"

Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up and shouted to the sky. The desperate voice seemed exhausted, like a dripping bloody lark, making countless people's eyes red as if they were infected.

The disciples of the Dao Sect have been forced to such a tragic level!

Ying Xiaoxiao's hissing sound fell. She looked at the world that was still silent. Tears finally flowed down in her eyes. She sat down with some weakness. If something happened to Ying Huanhuan, what else would she have to say to Daozong...

boom!

However, just as Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes looked desperate and dark, an extremely harsh sound boom suddenly echoed in this world.

When the sound boom sounded, Ying Xiaoxiao's gaze also raised his eyes with countless gazes in the world. Then they saw a blue light and shadow piercing through the sky at an indescribable speed, and the figure seemed to sweep away with a huge violence.

"Lin Dong!"

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar green light and shadow, and his originally desperate eyes suddenly flashed with a bright look.

"Lei Qian, be careful!" Yuan Cang looked at the sudden scene, his face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

call out!

However, as soon as his voice fell, the terrifyingly fast blue light and shadow rushed from a distance like a meteorite. Before Lei Qianshang could react, a dragon fist flashing with green light contained extremely angry power, and punched him on his chest.

Bang!

A low voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears, and then they saw Lei Qian's figure banged and shot out in reverse, finally flying hundreds of meters on the ground, hitting a rock hard, and the whole body was embedded, and huge cracks spread out.

"That's Brother Lin Dong! He's rushing back!"

On the top of the mountain, Su Rou looked at the blue light figure rushing into the battlefield, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she said excitedly.

"This guy...has really arrived..."

Wu Qun also looked at the green figure that punched Lei Qian with some shock. His expression changed immediately because he felt the overwhelming aura emanating from Lin Dong's body. That kind of ferocity was more intense than the monsters in the alien demon realm...

At this moment, he knew that the Dao Sect's killing god seemed to be furious...

Wu Qun swallowed his throat. Although he knew that there was an incomprehensible gap between Lin Dong and Yuan Cang in front of him, for some reason, he vaguely felt... Yuanmen seemed to be tragedy this time...

The green shadow rushing into the battlefield seemed to have a kind of magic power, which immediately restrained the originally chaotic battlefield. The disciples of both sides were locking in the figure directly.

And under the gaze of countless gazes, the green light on the figure's body slowly converged and finally turned into a young figure, which was Lin Dong.

But at this moment, his face was filled with a chilling aura. He looked at Yuan Cang from afar. Even the latter had a chill in his heart.

Lin Dong glanced at Yuan Cang, then turned around. He looked at the red eyes behind him, and even his eyes lost the girl as smart as before. A hint of heartache and tyrannical murderous intent suddenly surged in his heart.

Lin Dong trembled slightly and stretched out his palm, touching the girl's cold cheeks, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I'm late to come back..."

Lin Dong's palm touched Ying Huanhuan's cold cheeks, and the girl's godless eyes were focused. She looked at the tired young man in front of her who was filled with tyranny and faintly rushing on the road with a hint of madness. Her already red eyes finally flowed out like a dam.

The girl took two steps forward and finally threw herself into Lin Dong's arms. The emotions that had been suppressed in her heart finally burst out completely at this moment, like a child, crying heartbrokenly. The crying made people feel sad.

"We...many brothers were killed... Brother Wang Yan's arm was also broken... his sister was also injured..."

Lin Dong hugged Ying Huanhuan, and his palms trembled and stroked the girl's long hair. For the first time since he met this girl, who always had a charming smile, lively and energetic, was so cried like this...

Even when she wanted to leave the demon seal alone to stop the demon seal, she still never cried.

Lin Dong hugged the girl, then slowly looked up and looked at the wounded disciples of the Taoist sect around him. At this time, they were staring at him frantically, but there was no accusation in his eyes because of the accusations he had just arrived...

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, we are useless. We actually want to let the junior sister take action..."

Pang Tong wiped the blood on his face, sat on the ground, smiled bitterly at Lin Dong, and then paused in a complicated expression, and then said, "Junior Brother Lin Dong... You have been creating miracles since you joined the Dao Sect... Although I know it may make you embarrassed, but..."

Pang Tong suddenly stood up, and then knelt down on one knee at Lin Dong. There was a hint of madness and ferociousness on his face. He stared at Lin Dong tightly, as if he had grabbed the wounded beast of hope for the last time, and the low roar sounded.

"Please strengthen my Dao Sect!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The disciples of the Taoist sect around him suddenly knelt down on one knee at this moment, and everyone's eyes were terrifyingly ferocious.

"Senior Brother Lin Dong, strengthen my Dao Sect!"

The neat and low voice of the disciples of the Dao Sect contained a strong hatred, which spread across the world, causing many people's expressions to change a little.

Lin Dong slowly hugged the girl in his arms, and then gently let go of her crying, stretched out her palm, and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks. Then he looked up and looked at the disciples of the Taoist sect. On his young face, there was also a cold-hearted grin that climbed up.

"I use all their lives to bury my brothers and brothers for the dead."

His voice was not loud, but it spread slowly, and then the whole world seemed to suddenly become silent at this moment.

A faintly, a kind of violent violence, like a sleeping Shura, awakening in this bloody land.

(Because these two chapters were written together and it took five hours to write them, so there is no separate development.

Some people think that these chapters have no effect in transition, and then start spraying water. I can only say, without a prelude, where will the climax come from?

Any climax requires some dullness to lay the groundwork, and I don’t think these chapters are dull, I think it’s good.

When I wrote Doupo, I went to Yunlan Sect, which chapter was written on Doupo. At that time, many people said that you had gone one chapter. However, what I want to say is that Doupo's book, what makes me most happy is when Xiao Yan walked up to Yunlan Sect, facing everyone there, including what Nalan Yanran said.

Xiao family, Xiao Yan.

Without the previous momentum brewing, this sentence will be of no pleasure. I believe that readers will have the same mentality as me.

I don't want everyone to understand, but some things are essential.

Thanks.)
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