"Here you come!"

Lin Yixin frowned and looked into the distance. A stream of light burst out from the long sword, and her body was covered with golden light. She had already entered a highly alert state of combat.

Ling Xue fell from the sky, stood beside Ling Yue, frowned and said, "Sister, please stay behind, Lin Yixin and I will block it."

"Be careful!"

Ling Yue danced his staff, and magical powers spiraled around her body. The six-pointed stars under her feet turned, and her beautiful eyes showed murderous intent. She had already entered the state of a super mage who was not allowed to enter.

...

In the distance, a figure swayed and walked slowly. He was burly and 190+CM high. Under the light of the street light, his face, neck, and his upper body, and his legs were covered with steel crossbow arrows with cold light. He was trembling, with a short fluffy hair, a sinister look, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lao Ding beside the car from afar, and sneered: "Lost Leaf?"

The other party's aura was too strong, just like the god of death from purgatory, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Lao Ding could only barely look at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Dongcheng Lei?"

"It's me~~~"

Dongcheng Lei laughed. When he laughed, blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, his body swayed, and he reached out to pull up a whole street lamp post with a "bang" and roared, "Where did you get my sister... You gave my sister Dongchengyue!"

As he said that, he suddenly leaned back. The next moment, a lamppost more than ten meters long flew up and headed straight for Lao Ding!

"Dongcheng Lei!"

Ling Xue took a step forward, and with a "kneel" sound, the sword light swept past, and the sparks burst out, and the lamppost was split into two. Ling Xue's combat boots and the stone road kept rubbing with sparks. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the other party and said coldly: "Dongchengyue has been rescued, why are you still becoming an inner demon?"

"Save it?"

Dongcheng Lei's voice was cold: "But in my heart she has never been rescued. Until I die, I am still worried about her. After so many years of worry and torture in the secluded spring, shouldn't you give me an explanation? You use my death to anger Brother Xiaoyao and treat my death as a stepping stone for Brother Xiaoyao to break the realm. This is a bad way... Don't you feel ashamed of Lost Leaf?"

Behind Ling Yue, Old Ding frowned and said, "Although the routine is old, it is directly effective. Everyone wants to write a plot of Shipotian, and they all want to make themselves unique and unique, but there are not so many good things. You have to use many old routines if you don't need them. If you want to hate me in Dongcheng Lei, you might as well hate me directly to know the shallowness, and you don't have to find other reasons."

"Okay~~~"

Dongcheng Lei smiled, his expression was indescribable and said with a smile: "Then I will kill you because of your shallow talent. What novels do you know that you don't have talent? Why don't you go to work in an electronics factory?"

“It’s unreasonable…”

Lin Yixin was so angry that her shoulders trembled: "It turns out that he is a fool with developed limbs and simple minds. What qualifications do you have to say about your father like this? If his father is a person with shallow talent, then what are the people created by him?"

"What's that?"

Dongcheng Lei jumped over and laughed in the air: "It's nothing!"

In the air, Dongcheng Lei's punch burst out with flames all over the sky. As the inner demon of Dongcheng Lei, the strength of this inner demon was not a little bit. The intention of the fist in the sky condensed into a punch and suddenly rushed towards Lin Yixin's chest.

"snort!"

Lin Yixin saw it clearly. She twisted her body and almost moved out of her body in an instant. While avoiding Dongcheng Lei's punch, the sword light flashed and slashed at Dongcheng Lei's shoulder with great force.

"Cheep~~~"

Blood bloomed, and the sword slashed a sword wound that could be seen deep, but Dongcheng Lei was like a crazy beast, and was not moved at all. He turned his body and two punches that were as powerful as thunder. It came too fast. As a result, Lin Yixin flipped the dagger with his left hand, and a water wave texture that spun out of it blocked a punch. At the same time, the sword blade was raised and blocked another punch. But just after blocking the opponent's two punches, Lin Yixin was knocked back and was completely suppressed in terms of strength.

"careful!"

Ling Xue attacked from the flank and slashed Dongcheng Lei's arm with a sword. Just after the opponent's body staggered, Ling Xue suddenly sank and kicked Dongcheng Lei's left leg ankle with heavy kicks, causing his body to be unbalanced in an instant. The next second, Ling Xue rushed forward with a long sword, knocking Dongcheng Lei out of the whole person.

“…”

After several steps, Lin Yixin rubbed his wrist holding the sword, frowned slightly, "It's indeed a natural setting of divine power. The power of this punch is indeed a bit terrifying. The swordsman who has the full strength cannot withstand it at all!"

Ling Xue continued to attack quickly, and three consecutive swords slashed at Dongcheng Lei's waist. Just as the opponent handed out a punch, he avoided it with a flash, and said with a serious expression: "Don't fight head-on, I was so painful when I was blown by his fist..."

"I'll do it!"

Ling Yue raised his staff, and a strand of spiritual vine broke out of the ground, and immediately lingered along the legs of Dongcheng Lei, tied it to its original place. Lin Yixin and Ling Xue attacked with their wings, and several swords in succession, slashed Dongcheng Lei's body with more wounds. Blood flowed and had already landed on the ground along his shoes.

...

“…”

Lao Ding felt a little embarrassed and said, "Dongcheng Lei is always innocent. He is a straightforward person, and his inner demon... It's not that bad. If you want to kill, use thunder to kill him. Don't torture him..."

"I got it, father."

A fiery red light burst out from Lin Yixin's long sword, and she was about to use a killer move.

Ling Xue was covered in ice and snow, and her pretty face was covered with cold frost, and she said, "This will solve him."

But at this moment, a sinister figure suddenly said behind Lao Ding: "Thanks to your words, otherwise your lost leaves will have their heads on the ground now."

"ah!?"

Lao Ding suddenly turned around and saw a young man in black casual outfit standing there, carrying a big sword behind him, holding his arms in his arms, and staring lazyly. Although his sword blade was not unsheathed, his whole body was filled with sharp sword intent, as if a casual look could kill people. The sharpness made Lao Ding almost break his heart.

"Li Xiaoyao?"

Lao Ding frowned.

"Yes father."

Li Xiaoyao, who was dressed in black, raised his lips and smiled, "But it is not entirely Li Xiaoyao. Strictly speaking, it is just a wisp of Li Xiaoyao's inner demon."

As he said that, he raised his hand, slowly drew his sword, raised his lips, and smiled, "Father, are you ready to die?"

Before he finished speaking, his sword had already slashed down, and a ray of sword light came, making a gesture to split Lao Ding into two in an instant.

"Father!"

Lin Yixin was so gloomy that she had already launched a charge without any hesitation. With a "sneer", she turned into a snow-white mark and knocked away Lao Ding, and withstood the sword for him.

Where the sword light disappeared, a wisp of blood flowed down from the raised left arm. With a "bang", the golden dagger in his hand fell to the ground. One arm drooped down so low, and his body staggered backwards. He was seriously injured under the opponent's sword.

...

"What a pity..."

The dark Li Xiaoyao approached forward step by step, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Lin Yixin, the goddess of fruit swords, originally had the opportunity to fight me for a few rounds, but just to save the whole waste, you suffered a severe injury after a meeting. Is this worth it? You have to understand that one of your arms has lost their combat power. Is it still a fruit sword goddess with just one sword? If you, Lin Yixin, can you block my sword blade with just the snow moon twins? Besides, A Lei will help me."

"Hey, that's right..."

Although Dongcheng Lei was seriously injured and leaned against the wall, bleeding all over his body, his face was fierce and he smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, we haven't joined forces for many years. Today, we can kill the lost leaves in one go, and give this world a bright world. From now on, the sky is on the top, and no one can cover the sky with one hand with a broken keyboard."

"Yeah yeah……"

Li Xiaoyao nodded and smiled, "I think so too."

...

"Li Xiaoyao!"

Lao Ding pulled out his pistol, pointed straight at the proud character in his pen, and roared: "Have you forgotten that you are Li Xiaoyao? Now you actually want to kill me and fight for the weak is worthless in your Li Xiaoyao world?"

"Yes, fight for the weak."

Li Xiaoyao looked melancholy and said, "In your writing, isn't Alei innocently killed? In your writing, Shen Bing, who was blown off his legs and died of excessive blood loss, isn't he a weak person? You always reason with readers, saying what is a strong person and a weak person. Don't you know that the status of the two will sometimes be exchanged?"

As he said that, he sighed to the sky: "The weak man, the moment he turned over, he showed his villain's ambition."

He looked at Lao Ding with a complicated expression and sneered: "What will happen to those who fight for the weak? Do you still understand? How many infamous and grievances have they endured? Just say Lu Li, how much he did for the world, what did he get in the end? Almost, even his beloved person would be lost."

"Let's shoot!"

Li Xiaoyao's mouth raised lightly, looking particularly arrogant, and said with a smile: "Use your bullet to penetrate my eyebrows, hurry up!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

The next second, Lao Ding pulled the trigger and a bullet shot straight into Li Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

But at this moment, wisps of flames rose, and in just a moment, Li Xiaoyao was covered in Yang Yan armor and smiled and said, "Although it's just a pediatric department, it's enough to deal with you."

...

"Swish!"

His sword blade swirled, but he rushed straight at Lao Ding with a fist covered with Yang Yanhuo, and smiled and said, "Come on, let's use your favorite setting to send you on the road!"

"Li Xiaoyao!"

A ray of sword light arrived, and after the sword light, it was covered with the figure of the cyclone Ling Xue of the Holy Domain.
Chapter completed!