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    Fifth update, please subscribe!  Please recommend!  beg!   "How dare you look down on me!" He had just calmed down his anger, and his calm expression made the NPC disciple of Ba Dao Sect furious. He shouted angrily: "I let you live with good intentions, but you can't even be grateful.  If you don't know what's good or bad, then let your blood touch my blade!" Let an ant live, but the ant doesn't know what kind of anger it is to be grateful. This is the mood of the NPC disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect,  In his heart, he made up his mind to cut the ant into pieces and use the other party's miserable howl before death to wash away his anger.  "Why did you give up treatment!" After hearing this, Yang Ling slowly raised his head and said this after pondering for a long time.  Immediately, the NPC disciple of Ba Dao Sect who heard this screamed with anger. As soon as the referee announced, he raised his big sword and killed Yang Ling. As soon as he moved, a strong smell of blood spread from the big knife.  Come on.  The people around him covered their noses, and it was obvious that this knife was indeed stained with the blood of countless masters.  The strong smell of blood assaulted your nostrils.  Yang Ling's opponent was no longer arrogant when he attacked. Instead, he had a ferocious expression focused on fighting. This shows that his character is not bad at all. When fighting, he will not give the enemy any chance to take advantage of the loopholes.  , looking at the oncoming disciples of the Sword Sect, Yang Ling also took two steps forward. When the disciple of the Sword Sect raised his sword and struck him, Yang Ling squatted down slightly and made  He leaned over and drew the sword, and then the big knife struck him again, striking the head.  Yang Ling's body stepped forward slightly. At the same time, the disciple at the head of the Ba Dao Sect leaned slightly to the side until Yang Ling stood up.  When he calmly left the disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect, the body of the disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect slowly fell to the side. However, the other half of his body kept standing.  The disciple of Ba Dao Sect was cut in half directly!  Yang Ling walked to the side of the disciples of the Ba Dao Sect and found that all the eyes that originally laughed at him had finally disappeared.  Feeling the only eyes left on him.  Eighty percent of it is dull and shocking.  However, Yang Ling had a disapproving expression on this phenomenon. He frowned, sniffed his clothes, and found an indelible smell of blood.  He muttered dissatisfiedly, "Damn, you ruined one of my clothes" After hearing this, many NPCs had the urge to vomit blood.  People around you are constantly thinking about your move just now, but you just said something insignificant. How can you make people who are still in physical and mental shock feel so embarrassed?  Many NPC disciples are sure.  If I hadn't known that I couldn't beat him, I would have pounced on him, grabbed him by the collar, and yelled hysterically at Yang Ling: "That's a genius disciple of the Ba Dao Sect, a genius disciple! Do you know what a genius disciple is? He actually still  Your clothes are not as important as yours" The sect leaders of the five sects all fell silent after seeing and hearing this. Especially many sect leaders caught a glimpse of the angry trembling hands of the master of the Sword Sect, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment and silence.  .  In the end, it was the leader of the Tianjian Sect who broke the silent atmosphere and said with a soft smile: "Haha, in a life-and-death fight, it is natural to be stained with the smell of blood. Go and tell him that the Tianjian Sect will still be fine if you lose a few clothes.  Such ability! ¡± After saying this, an NPC next to the leader of the Tianjian Sect immediately made a gesture and hurriedly retreated, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the instructions of the leader.  But he was afraid that the leader of the Tyrant Sword Sect opposite him would destroy him.  The master of the Tyrant Sword Sect was obviously not in a very good condition. After all this stimulation, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his mouth was trembling constantly, and he poured out his anger, "Okay, okay, very good, my God.  The Sword Sect is worthy of having countless geniuses, but I, a disciple of the Ba Sword Sect, am not as good as a piece of rags" The disciple himself can't even dodge the opponent's sword, but he talks nonsense about sparing the opponent's life, which is a shame in itself. However, his  However, his opponent didn't take him seriously at all. After killing him, all he cared about was the smell of blood on his clothes and ruining a piece of clothes!  This attitude made the humiliation more thorough. In the end, the leader of the Ba Dao Sect gritted his teeth, feeling a shame that even all the water in the world could not wash away.  The big sword standing next to him, which was as tall as a person, seemed to feel the state of mind of the master of the Ba Sword Sect, and kept making a buzzing sound Tianjian Sect, a small building by the lake.  By a rather remote lake, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the calm water. The ripples rippled, and a head emerged from the water. A figure walked out of the water, and stepped on the surface of the lake.  The small house by the lake walked over, and the water stains on his body dripped quickly, washing away all the dirt on his body.    Smelling the plain smell on his body, Yang Ling's face showed a look of satisfaction.  Naturally, his previous words were not deliberate, but the smell of blood on his body was indeed very detrimental to his subsequent arrangements. Therefore, Yang Ling complained and went to the small lakeside area arranged by Tianjian Sect.  Building, washing away the dirt on the body in the lake, and getting rid of the excess smell on the body.  Entering the small building by the lake, he opened the retreat room and entered The retreat room was as dark as ink, and he could not see his fingers. After a moment, Yang Ling turned on the light. Although he could see at night, it did not mean that other creatures could also see.  It was okay. The lights came on in the room. Yang Ling checked the surroundings again and found that the room was tightly closed. There was no missing item, so he took out an item. It was seven inches long, pure white like jade, slightly greenish-black, with horns, and  scale.  Covered with frost and snow, its body is as transparent as crystal. Under the light, this thing's body exudes a faint colorful halo This thing is the "Millennium Ice Silkworm" bought at the auction house. It is only a thin line away from ten thousand years.  separated.  System prompt: You have successfully tamed a new pet.  Yang Ling prepared step by step, and finally succeeded in taming the "Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm" and made it his pet. Then, he made the "Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm" do something, freezing everything in the retreat room, and then,  He started the "Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm", and then made some arrangements in the retreat room, arranging some purchased mechanism parts, and then took out the lightning ferret and let it bite him before letting it go.  Then, the toxin was suppressed and the Ten Thousand Years Mangoku Crimson Clam was released. When the Lightning Mink saw the Ten Thousand Years Mangoku Crimson Clam, it seemed to flinch, but it did not run away. Instead, it jumped up as soon as it hesitated.  Wannian Manggu Zhuhu opened his mouth, Jiang Ang shouted, and a faint red mist sprayed towards the lightning marten. The lightning marten was jumping in the air, and was sprayed by the red mist. He immediately turned over and fell, and pounced on it to bite him.  It has lived on the back of the giant clam for thousands of years.  Then, I saw that the lightning ferret had turned over on its back, stretched its legs a few times, and then became motionless.  (To be continued. ,,,,. Mobile phone users please go and read.)
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