Doping drugs.

Oriental Mo immediately passed this judgment of Liang Ming's unstable atmosphere, this goods are crazy, or his master is crazy, taking banned drugs?Up to so many repairs at once, are you not afraid of the future?Is this thing sustained?

"Oriental ink, this time, I will not lose to you again, you are not able to raise your cultivation to the nine-level emperor, I am now the cultivation of the third-level emperor, will definitely crush you!"Liang Ming seems to be worried about his loss to the East, and now he finally has this opportunity!

Eastern ink sneered: "You think you can win me with a doping."

Liang Ming directly showed his weapon, his face smiled: "This doping, you are watching the ginger light refining, you have disdainful doping, I want to see, what means you have to win me."

“Then try it!”Eastern ink heart, Liang Ming's doping how to refine, Oriental ink is very clear, although he is not fully sure, but also absolutely no possibility to retreat!

Liang Ming's weapon in his hand is a long sword, this long sword is longer than the ordinary sword, looking at the tacit understanding of this sword and Liang Ming, this weapon is also a master of the sword.

In the face of Liang Ming's pressure, Oriental ink has improved its aura, nature, but also stimulated the power of blood, the reason why Oriental ink can be in their own nine-level occult king's cultivation as resistance to the three-level emperor, because Liang Ming's cultivation is unstable, after all, is banned.

If there is no difference to others, but for Oriental Mo, this flaw is enough.

Oriental ink also did not dare to care, Liang Ming is with the determination of revenge to find their own, Oriental ink thought a little, or sacrificed to the lonely Fengding, after all, now with Liang Ming, can not let themselves and eat, because there is a northern night behind!

"Liang Ming, I want you to understand why I came here in the East, so I found your Zonglin faction's trouble, that is, because you have offended a person, Chen Xiaotian!"Eastern Mo said, also did not give Liang Ming any chance to react, the lone Fengding in the palm of his hand has sent an unimaginable sharp light.

As soon as I heard the name of Chen Xiaotian, even Liang Ming was stunned, and the name was in the Holy Land of the Hidden World, as if it were a very taboo topic, but this is basically everyone knows!

“Did you do all this for the sake of laughter?”Liang Ming rolled his eyes and could not understand.

Oriental ink slightly sneered: "Yes, I am the inheritor of Chen Xiaotian's spiritual art, and now you understand that the debt you owed at that time, I want to get it back together!"

This time, Oriental Mo did not wait for Liang Ming to start first, took the initiative to mobilize the lone Fengding: "The defeat of the general, but also dare to come to the young master in front of the hair, let you remember this time!" 」

Lone Feng Ding in the east under the twitching of the east ink quickly rotated, and then there is no rule in a strange route towards Liang Ming, between the fingers, it becomes the shadow of the sky, or the mouth, or the sharp three feet towards Liang Ming!

This trick of Oriental ink has a new understanding, and it is really a high-tech technique.

Liang Ming danced the sword in his hand: "That also allows you to taste my current strength!"I saw this sword like a dragon, and I walked in the shadow of these lonely and phoenixes in an instant!

No one knows whether this dragon can stir up that sharp attack, or whether this technique of Oriental ink can devour the sword.

Instantly, the void is broken, Liang Ming's technique itself carries such strength, and this time, Oriental Mo did not deliberately converge his own spirit, and suddenly, the night of the North Hall night was gone!

The lip of the night of the North Hall is drawn, it is impossible to imagine that his ban is so easily broken by Oriental ink, and it is impossible to imagine that the prestige of Liang Ming's three-level emperor cannot hold the nine-level emperor of Oriental ink, and he already knew that this is so, he changed places, and now he feels that he has no face!

Liang Ming and Oriental ink is still in the deadlock, two people have their own means to the extreme, but the Oriental ink really see the power of doping, let him have some headache, Liang Ming has not used his trick at the bottom of the box, has been so, he is really a little big!

In this case, it can only be taken by military risk, and Oriental Mo suddenly stimulated the spirit of the lone Fengding: "Nighting Ying, come!"

In the glue, the shadow suddenly appeared, a hand holding the same weapon suddenly appeared, and then, the Oriental ink directly a spirit, the nightingale hand of the lone Fengding even once again issued a shadow, the most important thing is that these shadows are even more sharp than the East Mo's first show of those techniques!

“The trough!”Liang Ming directly burst out the coarse mouth, if he issued a technique, and then let the weapon of the weapon of the instrument send out another technique, the master of this instrument of the spirit soldier must be strong, otherwise, directly will be damaged!

Especially with such a tough technique, this thing is crazy!

But Liang Ming did not think of himself, he himself is not even more crazy, even banned drugs have been taken!

The magic of Oriental Mo is not unusual, but the aura in this Dantian is so consumed in an instant that he looks white!

Because Oriental ink suddenly exerted force, Liang Ming was pushed back a few steps, and the two people were temporarily separated, so that this side of the void could have a chance to re-bridge!

Liang Ming just tightly licked his lips, the drug power of the banned drugs has not yet dispersed, he is still fighting against the sky, but the sword in his hand has been facing the sword, and the sword blade is shocking.

And Oriental ink is because just a sudden use of the aura, the inner breath instantly churned, fortunately the jade in an invisible timely moisturizing Dantian, but the lip angle is also left a faint trace of blood, erased by him with his fingertips!

Liang Ming saw this small action of Oriental ink, can not help but sneer: "This time with your weapon spirit soldiers, let my weapons hands damage, but you can't think of it..."

The voice had not yet fallen, Liang Ming had already directly mobilized the five flying knives in his hand, into five rows, each blade aimed at the Oriental ink, and a cold light appeared.

The corners of the eastern ink lips gently tugged: “They are my refined!”

“Then taste the weapon you have made.”Liang Mingyin said, "This time, you and your instrument can be tasted together!"

Although all these five flying knives are only recognized as a warrior, there is an old saying that the tiger is afraid of wolves, and the good guys can't stand many people!

Oriental ink has a means, this lone Fengding is also a magic weapon, but these five flying knives are self-contained, so as to form a method of order in and out, even if the Oriental ink summons the spirit is useless, a careless will let their instrument be hurt by this no flying knife, if the wound is serious, the spirit is damaged, can not return to the lone Fengding, even the Oriental ink itself will be affected, it is a serious internal injury!

Waiting to see the Oriental ink nervous and afraid of the expression of Liang Ming lips slightly aroused a confident arc, but, such a desire, Oriental ink will never satisfy each other, oriental ink is a slight lip, smile: "Liang Ming, you think, I am scared?"Do not think that these five flying knives have confessed to the Lord, but I am the refiner of them, and if I say a word, I will not dare to attack them."

Liang Ming suddenly sprayed, as if to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Oriental ink, what do you think you are, God?"I never knew that the weapons that were refined and produced, and so on!”

Even watching the north hall night of the war can not help but laugh, what is this Oriental ink, was forced by Liang Ming or a brain problem, even said such a mindless words!

"Liang Ming, it is hard to imagine that you Zonglin school looks so tall, everyone looks as if they have read a book, how can you see so little, where have your books been read, even this one does not know, you also mean to say that you are the big brother of the Zonglin faction, and you Zonglin school also mean that you are the most popular reading gate in the sacred area of the occult world."Through this introduction, Oriental Mo used this introduction, and a few words made Liang Ming and his Zonglin school demean nothing!

The nose of the night was fast-moving: "Liang Ming, less bullshit with him, teach me a good lesson this boy!"

Liang Ming also did not think, obviously this Oriental ink said is a joke, how to finally become their own did not see?Therefore, Liang Ming nodded to Oriental Mo: "Well, I will see, these have recognized the Lord's flying knife, recognize the Lord's strange soldiers, and how to listen to you!"

Liang Ming this time also long memory, do not give Oriental ink a little thinking and preparation time, directly waved, prompted these flying knives, countless hands in the hands of the sacrifice, not only to recognize the attack of the main soldiers with the technique, even there is a ban, so that these five flying knives instantly integrated, this attack, than just just Liang Ming's simple sword does not know how many times the power.

"I don't know how long your brain is, is it smart and confident?"Would I give this weapon directly to you?Even if it is given to you, I will leave a hand, otherwise, wait until death.”Oriental ink in the heart of the silent thought, but the mouth is said is, "good you bad flying knives, if you still want to continue to be so well, give me landing, if you come to me again, I will let you become scrap metal!" 」

Oriental Mo only said so, holding his fist in his hand, but no one knows what he held, but he can clearly see that his palm left a bright red blood stain.