Lin Youlu and the other two had been prepared for a long time.

"Be careful of hidden weapons!" Hong Lingbo still reminded him.

The two of them escaped Xiaoxiangzi's poisonous sand neatly.

"How do you know?" Xiao Xiangzi asked in confusion.

"Our president is missing!" Lin Youlu's clear eyes were full of reverence.

"Xiaoxiangzi! You can also try the hidden weapons of my world-class team!" Hong Lingbo said coldly.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Xiao Xiangzi stared at Hong Lingbo with all his attention, but Feiting Needle came from behind him.

"Hey! You're too careless!" Liu Xuejiao said coldly.

The Bingpo silver needle pierced into his back, and Xiao Xiangzi quickly sat down and used his skills to force the poison. Hong Lingbo picked up his mourning stick with a sword and sealed several large acupoints all over his body.

Xiao Xiangzi's fortune has been temporarily saved.

"We won." Hong Lingbo said to Li Mochou with a smile.

"It will take so long to win a waste, what's there to be proud of?" Li Mochou scolded.

The three of them lowered their heads.

Xiaoxiangzi: Are you polite?

A Xixia warrior killed his opponent and wanted to come and save Xiao Xiangzi, but he was at the end of his strength. Sun Zhanxiang punched him in the heart, and he closed his eyes as he spitted blood!

"Fight against me! You dare to be distracted!" The old man Kunlun had already been beaten to lose his temper, but he was unforgivable!

"At this time, you can surrender and you still have a way out!" Sun Zhanxiang punched him again.

"Can you really survive?" asked the old man Kunlun. "The guys in the water didn't leave a single living mouth."

Sun Zhanxiang said to him, "Your life and death need the president's decision!"

"Then... spare your life!" The old man Kunlun knelt down and begged for mercy.

Sun Zhanxiang sealed his acupoints and locked them with iron chains.

The old man Kunlun felt relieved when he saw Sun Zhanxiang like this. This means that he really won’t kill them now.

"What a bunch of waste!" The Western Region swordsman blocked Sun Yifeng's long sword. "Boy! After I die, will I scatter my dead ashes to the West? I will ride the wind and go home!"

"Okay!" Sun Yifeng wiped his sword, and blood blew up his head and squirted three feet away.

He has caused many harm to the people in Guanzhong. The old people in Kunlun may have not participated in the harm to the people because they were old.

The battle is not over yet, and the survivors then find the enemy to continue fighting.

Master Lingbao was completely suppressed by Zhang Ziling, but this monk's life-saving methods emerged one after another. For a moment, Zhang Ziling really couldn't kill him.

Huang Rong sighed and shook her head and said, "After this battle, the momentum of this world meeting will be unstoppable in the world."

"Yes, I also gave our martial arts people a sigh of relief. These guys are not unable to defeat them." Guo Jing said with a happy smile.

They were preparing to save people several times just now, but life and death were in a blink of an eye. Several young people from the World Association died like this.

Guo Jing felt very sorry in his heart.

"This great monk has a great ability." Guo Jing watched Zhang Ziling's battle with Lingbao.

"Brother Jing, you are at the same age as Ziling, but you don't have the ability of him." Huang Rong said with a smile.

“It’s true.”

"Can he beat you after giving him a few more years?" Huang Rong asked curiously. Guo Jing has taken fewer and fewer attacks in recent years, so she can't see through Guo Jing's strength.

"Five years?" Guo Jing scratched his head and smiled honestly. "I don't know either."

"I heard from Ziling that the most powerful person under Kublai Khan's tent was a monk named Jinlun. This spiritual treasure was slightly inferior to him." Huang Rong had not been in vain in the Wudi Pavilion during this period.

"Is that true?" Guo Jing clenched his fists and was full of fighting spirit. "Then I must see it at that time."

"It's time to win or lose." Huang Rong said to Zhang Ziling and Lingbao.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lingbao moved.

This time he did not use the six-character mantra, which caused a lot of harm to his body. He used it twice in a row and felt that his internal organs were so painful.

"Monkey, it's time to go to hell."

Zhang Ziling punched Lingbao in the heart, and the monk shook his swaying a few times.

Finally, he spoke, "I am here to subdue demons today!"

He yelled as blood splattered in his mouth, and Zhang Ziling avoided his blood in disgust.

But the oncoming punch followed Zhang Ziling tightly.

This is the Tantric Demon-subduing Fist!

Thousands of demons and demons have only one punch!

"Cover the sea!"

Zhang Ziling swung a very freehand punch. After punching, Lingbao seemed to hear the sound of the sea. He had never seen the sea before, but when he heard this sound, he knew that it was the sea.

Because this punch seemed to have caused huge waves in the sea.

Lingbao slowly closed his eyes... He seemed to see his junior brother again.

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"Senior Brother! If I have finished reading these Buddhist scriptures, I might see the Buddha?"

"I'm afraid not!"

"Then will I finish reading the Buddhist scriptures in the temple?"

"You can't be afraid."

"Then will I finish reading all the Buddhist scriptures in the world?"

"Why do you want to see the Buddha?"

"I want to ask Buddha to let me see Zhuoma again! Tell her... the butter tea she made is very delicious."

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"Amitabha!" Lingbao slowly closed his eyes. "Everyone in the world is bitter, but butter tea is very sweet."

Zhang Ziling sighed at his calm appearance and sat cross-legged next to Lingbao's corpse.

Yin Kexi was hit by Liu Wenjiu with six palms in his heart, and Liu Wu cut off one of his arms with one knife.

The killing was completely over, and the world would lose six helmsman and sixty-one gang members. Everyone except Yin Kexi, Xiao Xiangzi, and the old man Kunlun were dead.

Zhang Ziling stood up and gasped and said, "This battle! We won!"

The living people roared and celebrated the victory.

Guo Jing walked to Zhang Ziling and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Ziling!"

"I would like to thank you for your kind help this time." Zhang Ziling said seriously. After saying that, he walked to his own body, someone was carrying a coffin. Zhang Ziling carefully put them in.

"We didn't even sweat, so what's the point of help?" Huang Rong said angrily.

"We wanted to save people before, but..." Guo Jing said with some regret.

"It's a battle between life and death, and life and death have a life and death." Zhang Ziling waved his hand and said. "Zhan Xiang, Wu'er is left to you here. I want to see the wounded."

Sun Zhanxiang and Liu Wu were not injured much, and they were in good condition. "Yes! President!"

"Go to Ziling, let's help too." Guo Jing said hurriedly.

There is a special clinic on the island, and all the injured who had been sniped before were sent to the clinic. Several of them were seriously injured. After Zhang Ziling came in, everyone was very surprised and wanted to struggle.

"Just be fine if you all fall asleep." Zhang Ziling said gently.

Seeing that his body was covered in blood, everyone knew that he had come here as soon as the battle ended.

With such people, how can they not work hard?

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed since the world will fight.
Chapter completed!