This team of men and horses are not weak. They have blood on their bodies. They have killed countless people. They have a very strong smell of blood.
At this time, a young man came in and killed one of them, making them all shocked and angry.
"Who are you? How dare you kill our people!" A young man strode over and said coldly, carrying a strong murderous aura.
"Aren't you looking for me?" Dao Ling said indifferently.
"Looking for you?" A group of people were a little confused, but the young man said sternly: "Are you from the Earth Master?"
They just knew that there was an order from above to massacre this street and not let anyone get close to it. They didn't know the specific reason, but they could guess that it was related to the Earth Master.
"It seems you don't know anything!" Dao Ling's eyes flashed with a murderous light, he stamped the ground with his feet, and a spear from the ground rose into the air.
Dao Ling's hair was messy and dancing wildly, holding a spear in the air, and his whole body was bursting with golden blood, dazzling and burning.
Chi!
The spear pierced the vacuum, accompanied by a surge of blood that filled the air, causing the vacuum in all directions to tremble.
"No!" The young man shouted in fear. He was suppressed by this blood energy and could not move. He felt the terrible majesty, as if a young god was attacking, with unparalleled domineering power!
The young man's chest was pierced, blood arrows spit out, and his body exploded.
"What?" The faces of the people around him changed drastically, but Dao Ling's speed was even faster.
He was like a ray of golden lightning, holding a spear and dancing like the wind from the sky, sweeping the whole world!
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The three people present were cut off from the waist without any hesitation, and all their blood was evaporated. It was extremely terrifying.
The last man looked horrified, and he suddenly took out a golden war spear and stabbed Dao Ling in the neck, intending to crucify him.
This golden war spear blooms with divine glow, dazzling and tearing apart the vacuum. Its power is not weaker than that of Taoist weapons. It is a rare treasure.
"Get out!" Dao Ling roared, his golden fist blazing with fierce blood, and he raised his fist to hit the war spear, which was extremely powerful!
With a clang, the golden war spear buzzed, and his fist made direct contact with it, like two pieces of ore colliding together, but the golden war spear actually bent.
Dao Ling roared loudly, and the black hair danced wildly. The rumbling vibrations in his body were like a mountain torrent. When he punched out with the second fist, the golden war spear cracked and pieces of gravel flew around.
"Pfft!" This man vomited blood and was almost shocked to death. His eyes were filled with fear. He never expected that this young man was so strong and could actually shake his treasure. This body was so terrifying.
"Boy, I'm from the Martial Palace. I advise you to stop right now, otherwise you won't survive!" He shouted in a deep voice.
Dao Ling came on foot, running wildly with all his blood, like a golden god of war in anger. He held the spear in his hand and shot him out, nailing him to death on the street.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Dao Ling clenched his fists, then looked at the dead innocent people, his fists clenched tighter, and there was a terrible anger burning.
"Brother Daoling..."
There was a scream, and the little girl hiding in the broken wall finally saw clearly the appearance of this murderous god. She ran out and rushed up.
"Who are you?" Dao Ling frowned. He touched the little girl's head and saw a face carved with pink and jade. He remembered that he was a famous trash in the civilian area. Of course, everyone knew that.
No one knows.
Even this little girl knew it. There were tears in the corners of her eyes. She was very scared, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "These bad guys killed grandpa, wuwuwu..."
"This is Old Man Zhang." Dao Ling's nose felt sore and his eyes fell on the old man. He recognized this person. Old Man Zhang had been living here and depended on his granddaughter, but he encountered such a catastrophe.
The little girl kept sobbing loudly, and Dao Ling couldn't call her name. Soon she fainted from crying.
"Go to sleep." Dao Ling touched the little girl's head, stood up and left, returning to his old residence again.
"Since Lame Father is here, and the specific location was not noticed by the strong men of Wudian, they just found the approximate location." Dao Ling thought of something and muttered to himself, maybe Cripple left something that he didn't want Wudian to know!
He sat cross-legged on the ground, his soul surged out and enveloped the entire house. His mind became empty and he sensed it carefully.
His soul scanned back and forth many times, but nothing was found. He wrinkled, but was not impatient. His mind became more and more ethereal, and he felt a faint throbbing in his blood.
"Here!" Dao Ling's eyes flashed with a glint of light, his body appeared next to the blood on the ground, and his palm touched it.
When these drops of blood touched the fingers, they seemed to be born with wisdom, and they evaporated all of a sudden.
Daoling's fist clenched instantly, and a hole opened in the blood-stained ground.
There seems to be a hidden compartment with a book and a jade bottle inside.
This jade bottle looks very old, but is made of stone skin. It looks very strange. Dao Ling said in a trembling voice: "The lame father must be fine. Since he can leave something behind and is not noticed by the strong men of the Martial Palace, he must be fine."
There is a way out!"
His tense mind relaxed a lot, but he was still not sure. He quickly picked up the jade bottle and focused on the book.
This is a stone book!
The leather is old, gray, and has inexplicable lines. I don’t know what it is made of, giving Daoling an inexplicable aura.
He opened the first stone page, revealing ancient gold, iron hooks and silver strokes, as vigorous as a dragon. Every word contained the mystery of heaven and earth, and was extremely ancient.
And every word contains the general trend of heaven and earth!
After Dao Ling took a few glances, his expression changed with surprise. This seemed to be a book!
The origin of the Book of the Earth is so ancient that no one may know it now. Some people say that it was bred in the ancient mines of the abyss, while others say that it was bred in the Kaitian Era. Anyway, there are many theories, all of which reveal extraordinary
at.
If you want to become a famous Earth Master, the Earth Book is indispensable. Dao Ling just read the opening chapter and felt how scary it was.
"This is Lame Dad's book from the earth!" Dao Ling clenched his fists. He left the book behind, indicating that he was in a very dangerous situation, otherwise he would not have left the most precious book from the earth here.
His fists were clenched, his face was expressionless, and there was a hint of murderous aura spreading, and the desire of the strong man in his heart became more and more powerful, an unprecedented desire.
A bamboo as white as jade fluttered out, and a little girl in colorful clothes appeared. She was holy and flawless, with a jade-like face, and big dark eyes, looking at the silent young man sitting on the ground.
The little girl in colorful clothes walked over worriedly, shook his arm with her little hand, and said vaguely: "Brother, you seem to be in a bad mood, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Dao Ling's silent mind changed, he looked at Qingzhu and said: "It's okay, why did you come out? Aren't you not allowed to manifest a spiritual body?"
Qingzhu's bright smile was pure and free of any scheming. Her big bright and smart eyes looked around and said cheerfully: "It's so nice outside, I don't want to stay inside the bamboo."
"When you have cultivated your spiritual body, you can stay outside as long as you want. Come in quickly. If you stay outside in this state for a long time, your spiritual energy will be lost."
Qingzhu tilted her neck and thought about it, and it seemed to make sense. She pouted and said, "Oh, okay then."
Her spiritual body shattered and merged into the bamboo. Dao Ling held the bamboo and could feel the surging energy flowing inside the bamboo body. Once released, it would be absolutely terrifying.
"It's so good to be carefree." Dao Ling rubbed the bamboo body with his palm and put it away. The blood in his body surged wildly, and he murmured to himself with overwhelming fighting spirit.
"I think it's time for me, Dao Ling, to do something!"