Su Ling grabbed Shen Mingtao's shoulder with one hand, as if grasping a small pebble.
Such a casual throw "Huhuhuhu" Shen Mingtao flew out.
Moreover, the speed is too terrifying.
Even, many gods couldn't see the traces of Shen Mingtao's slashing in the air.
After a breath.
"Boom" A thunderous roar sounded on a mountain peak three thousand meters away.
Shen Mingtao's whole person sank deep into the rock wall on the peak, three or five meters deep.
Almost a third of his bones were shattered, almost all of his internal organs were seriously injured, and his whole body was deformed.
The blood was even more crazy and passed in an instant.
He only had one breath left.
But.
Shen Mingtao didn't feel the pain, he only had one thought of endless horror, was he just facing a person Su Ling even threw it casually, he, the deacon, was like a chicken falling from a cliff, almost crushed Shen Mingtao was sure that as long as Su Ling added a little more strength, he would already be dead.
The reason why there is still such a breath at this moment is because Su Ling deliberately controlled it.
"I, I didn't really kill Hong Peng, I just seriously injured him, so, in Su Ling's opinion, I don't deserve to die, I can save my life," Shen Mingtao thought coldly.
Around the ring.
Thousands of holy sons and saintesses turned their heads frantically and stared at the deep hole where a human pit had appeared a thousand meters away, and they all held their breath Extremely chilling Almost all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who had laughed and ridiculed wantonly before were only 100,000 pale faces.
And at the moment.
Su Ling didn't seem to have done anything, he was still very calm, and he stepped into the ring.
"What do you want to do, I'll tell you, my brother is Duan Yao, if you dare to do anything to me, you will die without a place to be buried" As soon as he saw Su Ling walking into the ring, Duan Qiushui roared in a trembling voice, raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Su Ling, his body trembled, and he trembled fiercely.
Su Ling didn't look at her.
"Da Da Da" Su Ling walked in front of Xiang Luo.
He crouched down.
"I'm sorry" Su Ling said, his voice finally no longer cold, but guilty and distressed.
Xiang Luo is really miserable There was so much blood and wounds on his body, including the deep, eye-burning sword mark on his face, and the whole person was dying.
Duan Qiu's hands were indescribably cruel, not killing at all, but torture and killing If he had come a little later, perhaps Xiang Luo would have died, dying of endless suffering.
And all this because of him.
It was he who had brought her to the Temple, and if it weren't for him, she would still be the happy, happy monarch.
It was also he who offended Li Tiancheng that brought all this.
Su Ling's eyes were a little blurry, he didn't like Xiang Luo much, after all, he had not been with Xiang Luo for a long time, even if he had some good feelings for Xiang Luo, it was only because Xiang Luo was really beautiful, very simple, and very kind in nature.
However, even if Su Ling didn't like Xiang Luo much for the time being, at this moment, his heart still twitched.
A young and beautiful girl, a simple, kind, and lovely girl, but he was brutally beaten and killed, and his heart was very blocked, very blocked, very blocked.
"Su Ling, I'm fine, it's me who is not good, I'm embarrassed for you, I'm not her opponent, and even, I can't even admit defeat" Xiang Luo's tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were very bright: "I don't hurt, it's good that you come, these scars on my body can be recovered, Sister Piaoxue said, you can make the scars recover as before" "Yes, I can restore the scars to the same as before" Su Ling nodded heavily, suddenly choked a little, this Nizi is kind and a little stupid.
In the next second, Su Ling raised his hand, his hand trembled slightly, and stroked Xiang Luo's face.
The gentle Xuanqi floats like a breeze.
Xiang Luo smiled a little more: "Su Ling, I feel it, it's so comfortable, it's scars, they seem to be recovering" In the next second, Su Ling's eyes trembled.
He didn't say anything.
However, the murderous intent in his heart is monstrous His Xuan Qi felt that Xiang Luo had not only new injuries, but also old injuries, and there were many old injuries.
In other words, in the past three months, Xiang Luo has been injured a lot in the past three months.
Meanwhile.
In the ring, there is one more person.
It's a young man.
He stood beside Duan Qiushui.
He was Xu Bo, a first-class deacon, and he was ranked more than sixty on the list of first-class deacons.
The reason why he appeared was because he was Duan Yao's friend, best friend, and Duan Yao was like a brother.
Now, Duan Qiushui is dangerous, and he must appear.
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As for Duan Qiushui's elder brother Duan Yao, he was not in the temple at all at the moment, and he left the temple for a mission and couldn't come back for a short time.
"Brother Xu" Duan Qiushui's body trembled, and the original fear and fear disappeared all at once, she was extremely surprised and had a sense of security.
It was at this second that Su Ling stood up. looked at Duan Qiushui.
Duan Qiushui was inexplicably cold.
She took a half step back.
"Su Ling, today, it's Qiushui, she shouldn't be so heavy, I apologize on her behalf" Xu Bo spoke, his tone was still very polite, but there was still a lot of arrogance.
He didn't take Su Ling seriously After all, Su Ling was just a preparatory holy son, although he was miraculous, Su Ling's best record was only a tie with Qingtu before the Qinghong Holy Body was completely activated.
And Qing Tu before the Qinghong Holy Body was completely activated, he was only ranked more than ninety on the first-class deacon list, compared to him, it was far worse, not to mention that Su Ling could only make one move at that time.
Therefore, Xu Bo estimated that Su Ling's strength was just that, and it was naturally strong in the preparation of the Holy Son, and he had nothing to say, but compared to himself, it was nothing.
As for Su Ling's three-month retreat hehe Three months is nothingFor a martial artist, three months can't do anything at all "Who are you?"
Su Ling'an asked quietly.
"My brother and I are like brothers, Qiushui is half my sister" Xu Bo breathed a sigh of relief, Su Ling's tone was not aggressive, which showed that Su Ling retreated in the face of difficulties, and he was saved from doing it.
"Oh," Su Ling sighed.
Then, Xu Bo said: "Qiushui's own brother is Duan Yao, who is also a first-class deacon, and her brother ranks thirteenth on the list of first-class deacons. ” "Oh" Su Ling sighed again, there was nothing surprised, as if he had known before, but Xu Bo was sure that Su Ling couldn't have known it before, so why did Su Ling react so indifferently He couldn't figure it out.
Just when Xu Bo was curious, Su Ling suddenly smiled, and the smile was extremely cold: "It turns out that her name is Qiushui, hehe, since you like to apologize on behalf of others so much, then when I kill her, you apologize on behalf of me and her brother Duan Yao." ” Tomorrow will continue to be exciting, there are not many updates recently, but, it's quite stable, the flow of water first ensures that there are stable updates at 12 o'clock every night, and then says, as for the outbreak of supplements, there have been preparations, brothers and sisters, don't worry: