However, although Ling Zhi boldly predicted that Deadpool was a disciple of Luoye Sect and thus obtained the Blood-Destroyed Dao, he did not expect that the other party's master was the second generation of Luoye Sect leader.

Luo Ya carried the tower alone. For the tower and because of his mood at that time, he founded the Luoye Sect.

But with his personality, he will definitely not spend too much effort. In the sect, especially he is determined to explore what happened back then.

And all this was naturally handed over to the second generation leader of Luoye.

In front of the tower, the formation that resembles the Tai Chi Bagua differentiates the power of the tower, helping the fallen leaf disciples lay the most solid foundation in the physical realm.

It was arranged by him and has been used to this day.

In short, Ling Zhi can be considered the younger generation among the other party’s younger generation.

"Uncle Master." After roughly estimating, Ling Zhi's soul chanted and said respectfully.

When I took action again, I also took a little bit of a slight evasion and tried not to embarrass the other party.

Deadpool fought with him, but the thoughts between his eyebrows and eyes were changing thousands of times.

"It was just before the invasion of evil demons, and I was instructed by an old man that I walked out of Xuanzhou and wanted to find a breakthrough in this outside world to resolve the danger. I found the first island all the way, but I didn't expect that if I was not aware of it, I was plotted against the plot in the True Dragon Palace. Then I escaped in a panic, my mind was unclear, my soul body was damaged, and my memory was also lost. Later, I entered the Reincarnation Continent, and over the years, I have become this charming dog."

Deadpool has a very disproportionate name, Bai Feng.

Walked out of Xuanzhou, entered the boundless sea alone, broke into the True Dragon Palace of the First Island, escaped from the hands of the strong man who was suspected to be the Holy King Realm, and entered the Dao Alliance.

With such a record, we can see how dazzling and charming Bai Feng was back then.

Before the two of them could go to reminisce about the past, they made up their plans with a look between their eyebrows and eyes.

Bai Feng was empty and broke free from Ling Zhi's hand, but Ling Zhi slapped his palm from behind, spitting blood in his mouth, and flew forward.

It hit a bomb, hitting a pile of grass, blood spilled hot around it, and the body trembled for a moment, and life and death were unknown, and it lost consciousness.

Ling Zhi rushed over, picked him up, and smiled contemptuously, "So unbeatable?"

Then, he slapped the other person's chest with his backhand, ramming the sternum inward, and even poked it into the internal organs.

With this blow, Bai Feng could no longer support him. He twisted his head and there was no movement.

Like throwing debris, he threw Bai Feng aside on the ground. Ling Zhi raised his head and looked at the others in the Hangmeng with cold eyes.

"Okay." Zhuo Ling shouted OK, and each of the three deadpools in front of him, pulled back.

The three deadpools frowned and looked at Bai Feng, their eyes swept across the blood stains, and then nodded slightly, "It must be that the Blood-Cancel Dao used for too long, which made him too weak and was dealt with by chance."

After making a statement, the few people turned around and looked at Lao Si and others, "This woman has a weird cultivation level, and the three of us are not her opponents. This matter can be exposed like this."

They asked in a negotiating tone.

The old four's expression changed. Just as he was about to scold him, he was stopped by another person. Among these people, he was called the boss.

"Yes. Let's put aside this matter for the time being. There is no need to force such a powerful enemy here." He nodded and turned to Lao Si, "Be honest with me. If you have something to do, you can go out again. If you go out, there are opportunities. Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time."

The Deadpools got their approval and sent out one person and said, "Let's do it first. Now you have injured one of us. How about this matter being revealed?"

"It's easy." Ling Zhi shrugged and looked indifferent. "You have to ask her this. If she agrees, I'll do whatever I want."

Zhuo Ling glared at Ling Zhi and snorted, "If it were Lord Sea God, I would definitely not let them leave. You, hum..."

"I'll follow your opinion... If you want to fight, then just hit. If you don't want to fight, then I will fight alone. There is no need to fight again." Ling Zhi smiled helplessly and explained with a smile.

Zhuo Ling quietly blushed and pouted in dissatisfaction, "Then just hit me and come to tease me."

"Didn't I think you have been frozen for so many years and want to liven up your brain for you?" Ling Zhi spread his hands and said innocently.

"Two..." Deadpool said, "You have something to say, so let's wait. If you agree, then we will leave first."

Behind him, a Deadpool spread out and rushed towards the place where Bai Feng was lying.

Want to take Chongshan Baifeng away.

It is impossible for such a strong man to give up just by giving up.

"Let go!" Ling Zhi raised his brow and rushed over, "Did I let you move?"

He rushed over with one step, took two steps, raised his hand and punched him.

Deadpool was not afraid of him, so he looked at him coldly, raised his hand, and a blue sword appeared in his hand.

Wang Bing shone with a cold light, and at a tricky angle, he slid directly from under Ling Zhi's arm and pushed towards his armpits.

Ling Zhi pressed his arm down, his wrist suddenly hanged down, and grabbed it above the back of the knife.

"Good come." Deadpool shouted, and while Ling Zhi pressed down, he suddenly stopped exercising and moving forward. Instead, he shook his wrist and tricked the remaining power down exquisitely.

The wrist was lowered, so that the tip of the big knife in his hand was lifted towards Ling Zhi's arm.

He is confident that as long as he is hit by himself, combined with the power of Lingzhi's own downward pressure, he will have to pay at least one arm when he collides with each other.

If Ling Zhi retreats and hides up at this time, he has his own backhand. With his sword technique, he can change speed and direction again and return to the original state, the price Ling Zhi has to pay will be more than just an arm.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Because Ling Zhi had no seemingly scruples when facing his movements, his arms were still pressing down.

"Sorry." Ling Zhi smiled, "If it were a sword weapon who was good at strength, I really didn't care."

He grabbed his body on the back with his upper arm against the tip of the knife, and locked the knife there.

A steady stream of power came from Ling Zhi's body. His hands were as hard as the hardest ore. A few fingers were firmly grasping the back of the knife, making the blade unable to move forward at all.

Although the tip of the knife just pressed against his arm, it had no spare force and could move forward for half a minute, so naturally it would not cause any harm to him.
Chapter completed!