Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 5135

[Chapter 5123 Never die!]

“Damn…” As Kunshen said, every move of Xiang Yang and Gan Ding on Jinglei Ping fell into the eyes of the disciples of Yulei Sect. He scolded, “This Gan Dingguo deserves to be the first person under Nascent Soul, not to mention the senior brother, even if Cui Mou goes up, he is definitely not his opponent!”

The hearts of the people in Wanlei Valley were suddenly suspended, but Gan Diheng was as stable as Mount Tai in the Qianlei Palace, because he understood that the spirit armor he gave to Xiangyang was a very powerful defensive magic weapon. After the spirit armor is sacrificed, and then relying on the mana to fight, it should be beneficial to the invincible position!

However, seeing that Gan Ding’s attack had already landed in front of Xiang Yang’s eyes, Xiang Yang did not even raise his hand, Gan Diheng was a little stunned, and secretly said, “Why is Senior Brother so careless? This… is not his style!”

Thinking of this, a sudden premonition suddenly came into his heart: “Oh, it’s not good, could it be that he…”

“Boom…” Gan Diheng had just given birth to this thought, and when he saw Xiangyang, he was knocked upside down by Gan Ding’s move. That not-so-tall body was like falling leaves rolling in the wind, and bloodstains flew out every time he rolled!

“Damn!” Gan Diheng scolded in a low voice, his face ashen, “He…he didn’t wear spirit armor at all! He…he didn’t plan to fight back at all!”

“Senior Brother!” Cui Hongshen cried out in distress when he saw Xiang Yang being beaten up, “Why don’t you fight back? Why don’t you run away? Gan Ding is certainly the first person under Yuan Ying, he… he also It’s impossible to hit you with one move…”

“Junior Brother Cui…” Yan Qinglian’s indifferent and calm voice sounded in Cui Hongshen’s ear, “Don’t worry, as the saying goes, benevolence, your senior brother didn’t want to come down from Jingleiping alive, if his death If it can arouse the sympathy of Fairy Xuanhua, and if it can evoke the sympathy of the other five major thunder palaces, his death… can be considered valuable to me in the Valley of Ten Thousand Thunders!”

“Sister-in-law…” Cui Hongshen was stupid, and Dui Qimeng was also stupid! They looked at each other with a deep sadness and confusion in their eyes! They consciously already knew Xiangyang, and consciously had a deep love for Wanleigu, but they still didn’t understand the persistence in Xiangyang’s heart, and the importance of Wanleigu in Xiangyang’s heart! Xiangyang can die, Wanleigu can’t live without it, Wanleigu…is Xiangyang’s home!

Not to mention the grief of Wanleigu, the entire disciples of Yuleizong watching the battle were surprised. They flew up one by one and exclaimed in surprise, “Ah…”

“Damn it! It’s okay… stop it!”

“Xiangyang, Xiangyang, fight back…”

It’s a pity that Gan Ding can’t hear the movement outside. He just treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. With another big wave, a mana-condensed fist soared into the sky like the hand of Nascent Soul. It was even more agile than destroying the dry and the rotten, and the messy mana was emptied, and instantly hit Xiangyang’s body!

Seeing Xiang Yang being knocked flying again by his fists, the golden light around his body was extremely dim, and Gan Ding laughed out loud: “Hahaha, just a disciple in the middle stage of Jindan, dare to fight against this old man? Under the attack, what kind of conspiracy can there be!”

As Qian Ding laughed, his divine sense was still at ease and cautiously swept the space around him, lest he would fall into Xiang Yang’s calculations.

However, when Xiangyang had blood in his mouth and stood tenaciously in the air, with no mana fluctuations all over his body, Ganding suddenly woke up. He looked at Xiangyang in disbelief, and called out, “You…you…”

However, when he saw the calmness in Xiang Yang’s eyes, and then looked at the blood on Xiang Yang’s robe, he instantly understood Xiang Yang’s plan, and there was a sinister smile on his face: “Hey, you have a good idea. Do you think Lao Tzu eats your eyes and ears? Don’t show your pity, Lao Tzu won’t believe it, Lao Tzu cracked your golden core, and you still don’t fight back?”

Speaking of Qian Ding’s figure turning into a streamer, the magic weapon that had been hidden in the Taoist robe did not have to be sacrificed at this time, and the fists rushed towards Xiangyang’s abdomen like meteors, “Boom boom boom…” It was like falling rain. , Qian Ding’s fist hit Xiang Yang’s body, and strands of mana condensed into filament-like crystal ray piercing into Xiang Yang’s body.

“Kachacha…” Just as Xiangyang’s body was tumbling helplessly, a sigh was born between heaven and earth, and the small cracking sound of this sigh fell into Gan Ding’s ears. Although the sound was small, it was like thunder, and it was so dizzy that it shook.

“Damn, you… you really don’t want to die?” Gan Ding scolded and shouted, “Your golden core has been broken. If you don’t repair it quickly, your lifespan will soon be approaching…”

“I’m not even afraid of death, why should I be afraid of the end of my lifespan?” Xiang Yang’s voice was hoarse. As he spoke, blood poured out of his mouth, “Qian Ding, you and I will not die today!!”

Gan Ding said angrily, “You are forcing the old man!”

“Whatever you think!” Xiang Yang raised his eyes to look at Zuo Jin’s illusion and said with a smile, “I am satisfied to die in such a beautiful scenery!”

“Humph!” Gan Ding snorted coldly, “Then go to death!”

Saying that, another row of fist light phantoms fell, “Boom boom boom…” Xiang Yang was sent flying again, but it was obvious that the strength in Gan Ding’s hand was much smaller! If Xiangyang fights with him, Gan Ding can attack and kill Xiangyang mercilessly, but Xiangyang’s failure to return a move will make him embarrassed. He knows in his heart that all the disciples outside the realm of illusion can see that it is impossible for him. In front of all the disciples of Yuleizong, he attacked and killed Xiangyang who did not fight back at all!

“Grandpa Ancestor…” Gan Diheng couldn’t help it, and whispered, “Could it be that you really want to kill Xiangyang?”

“Cut!” Real Man Kuangtian snorted coldly, “I’m sick! Can’t get along with a Jindan cultivator? I’m just trying to teach Wanleigu a lesson, this battle must be won in Wanleigu!”

“But Gan Ding is a ruthless master!” Gan Diheng complained a little, “Grandpa Zu sent him up, I’m afraid he will cause trouble!”

“Since you have caught up with Jingleiping, you must have the consciousness of death!” Real Man Kuangtian disagreed, “How can you do it without paying the price to keep Wanleigu?”

While the two of them were talking, Xiangyang was beaten up several times by Gan Ding, and finally, Qian Ding was too boring, he frowned and said, “Xiang Yang, this is Jingleiping, if someone doesn’t fall, if someone admits defeat, or the concept of life and death won’t turn on…”

Speaking of this, Gan Ding was stunned for a second, and shouted: “I understand, you originally planned this idea! You actually want to force Lao Tzu to admit defeat? Haha, if so, you are wrong! Lao Tzu would rather If I kill you, I will never admit defeat!!”

Immediately, Gan Ding put his two fingers together and pointed towards Xiangyang’s heart. Under this point, Xiangyang must fall!

Gan Ding’s move was not without temptation and persecution, trying to make Xiang Yang admit defeat, but he underestimated Xiang Yang’s stubbornness. Seeing that Qian Ding’s two fingers were stabbed faster than the flying sword, Xiang Yang had a relaxed and relieved look on his face…

“Damn it!” Gan Ding’s hand had already touched Xiang Yang’s heart, and he saw that he was about to kill Xiang Yang with just a little more delivery, but at this critical moment, Gan Ding finally failed to make a ruthless move. The fist still hit between Xiangyang’s chest and abdomen, and Xiangyang flew up again!

Qian Ding couldn’t remember how many times Xiangyang flew up, he whispered: “Xiangyang, I’m tired, you should admit defeat! Can’t I send you out of Jingleiping?”

Xiang Yang only glanced at Gan Ding lightly and did not answer.

Outside Jingleiping, Renren Lei couldn’t stand it any longer, and flew to Fairy Xuanhua and said, “Sect Leader, Xiangyang is about to be killed by Ganding, quickly send the order…”

“Since you dare to go to Jingleiping, you can’t be afraid of death! How many of my Yulei Sect’s disciples die in Jingleiping every year?” Fairy Xuanhua’s face was sinking, and she replied, “Don’t think this seat doesn’t know, This is Yuleizong’s trick, they want to exchange Xiangyang’s death for victory in the next few battles!”

“You…” Ren Zhen Lei stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, “Can’t you be a little more human? Think about those poor children in Wanlei Valley?”

Fairy Xuanhua sneered: “I think about them, who thinks about me! I just want to clean up the redundant temple branches, why do they bother so much?”

While the two of them were talking, Cui Hongshen and Zhuo **** flew over again, and when the guards led them to Fairy Xuanhua, they knelt down and bowed, imploringly said, “Sect Master, I have lost this Ten Thousand Thunder Valley, I also ask the sect master to show mercy and issue a sect master order to open Jingleiping and let Xiangyang out! If you continue to fight, Xiangyang… will be beaten to death!”

Fairy Xuanhua opened her mouth and still wanted to scold the two of them, but where she looked, she saw Xiangyang being blown away like a broken stone, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, and replied, “You are also a disciple of Yulei Sect. Don’t you know the rules of Jingleiping? No one falls, no one admits defeat… The concept of life and death will never be opened!”

“The disciple understands, the disciple understands…” Zhuo **** replied hurriedly, “But this Jingleiping is just a magic circle, is it possible that the sect master can’t open it?”

Fairy Xuanhua nodded and said, “This Jinglei Ping is connected to the guardian formation of my Royal Thunder Sect, and it borrows the power of the Thunder Pond. The guardian formation is withdrawn, do you think this seat has such means?”

“Sect Master…” Cui Hongshen’s face turned ashen, he still didn’t give up, and shouted, “Sect Master can transmit sound, let Qian stop!”

“If this seat’s voice transmission tells Gan Ding to stop, why don’t you let your mistress send it to Xiangyang!” Fairy Xuanhua replied, “Of course, the premise is… that voice transmission can be done in Jingleiping!”

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