I have to say that Ding Shijun holds Li Ling very accurately.

In particular, Li Ling's feelings for dumb are well known by him.

It can even be said that Li Ling was not too afraid no matter how powerful the enemy he met before.

After all, the biggest gap in strength is a death.

However, he can't let the mute suffer.

When he saw the first face of the mute after his rebirth, he made up his mind to never let the mute suffer.

Now, what should he do.

Even if Ding Shijun had only a skeleton left, he still opened his mouth to express his happy smile.

"Li Zailin, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Ding Shijun dreamed of seeing Li Ling in pain.

Although he can't remember how he got angry with Li Ling at the beginning.

However, as Li Ling killed him more and more times, the contradiction between them does not need to be paved too much.

At this moment, Ding Shijun enjoys it very much.

He looked at Li Ling's painful expression with great enjoyment.

"I'm willing to abandon my accomplishments after I let go of my mute."

This is Li Ling's choice without thinking.

His eyes were firm and not half tangled.

Dumb shouted in the cage, "Ling! Don't --"

Everyone knows how much chance and effort Li Ling needs to get the current cultivation.

Today, Li Ling has ruled Sanyao. Such identity and status can not be easily achieved by normal people.

And it's not because Li Ling has advanced cultivation that he can have everything now.

If you abandon this cultivation, not to mention that he will lose all this, only his former enemies will not let him go.

After all, Li Ling also has many enemies who have not died.

At that time, these guys come and kill Li Ling.

In other words, it's hard to say whether Li Ling can survive today if she abandons her accomplishments.

So, how should he choose.

What choice does he have?

"Ha ha, you are really bright and clear. You know what I want to see. Well, now you start to abandon your cultivation. As long as you become a mortal, I will immediately let go of my dumb!"

Ding Shijun just wants to see Li Ling become the same as before step by step.

Because only in this way, Ding Shijun seems to be able to get rid of his hatred.

The mute cried in the cage and begged Li Ling not to do so.

Luo Feihan also shouted: "side by side, Wang Sansi, you are not only yourself, but also shouldering the three shining people!"

In Li Ling's eyes, Sanyao people have never been dumb.

So Li Linggen had no choice.

Seeing Li Ling, he immediately hung the Tianzhu sword over his head.

He is going to insert the Tianzhu sword he forged into his head, first destroy the awakening in his brain, then destroy the meridians in his body, and finally crush the yuan baby in his abdomen.

Only in this way can he become a complete mortal.

Ding Shijun is a little excited at the moment. He wants to hurry up so that he can see how Li Ling has changed from a strong man to a weak one.

Pang Zishan could not help clapping his hands and shouting, "T-bone, you really have two brushes."

Wang Xianhe was also flattering and said, "it seems that there are many talents under master Pang. Our obedience is not betrayal, but in fact we are looking for another master!"

Everyone thinks that Li Ling is dead, and those led by Pang Zishan and Ding Shijun are particularly powerful.

So Li Ling must lose this game.

Li Ling was once a legend, but now he can only fall.

Li Ling's eyes looked at the mute affectionately. He said, "mute, you'll run directly later, run to Lieyao, run to Yuanzhou, and find a place where no one knows."

The mute wailed, "no! No!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of her dumb eyes. She shouted hard, but she was trapped in a bird cage, and her nine sounds of animals were of no help.

"No! Ling, don't!"

Li Ling felt her eyes moist.

He thought he had forgotten what it was like to cry, but his nose was still sour.

At the moment, although Li Ling is the face of the devil, she has a human heart.

"Dumb, please remember my appearance. If you have a chance to have an afterlife, I'll be your Ling."

"No -"

Everyone knows that Li Ling is speaking to the mute in the way of leaving a last word.

Although Ding Shijun didn't directly let him die, he knew that without cultivation, he was just tortured by Ding Shijun and then died.

But it doesn't hurt. As long as the mute is all right, Li Ling can treat death like home.

Ding Shijun enjoyed it more and more. It can be said that he was so happy at this moment in recent years.

Pang Zishan reminded him, "Li Zailin! Hurry up!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from nowhere.

The figure rushed straight at the cage.

Just before everyone reacted, a loud noise sounded.

As the noise stopped, the crowd found that the cage had been opened.

Although it's just a small mouth, it's dumb enough to escape.

When we looked again, we found that the person who broke the bird cage was actually a woman.

This woman is Bai Xier!

Bai Xier has been learning how to refine utensils in the casting house since she was a child. Of course, she clearly knows the weakness of this bird cage.

Although the bird cage is a mysterious tool, it still has weaknesses.

However, Bai Xier also paid a price.

At the moment, she looked pale, like a serious illness.

"She used her 3000 years of life and 300 years of cultivation to carry out this collision! Is she crazy!"

No one expected that Bai Xier could pay such a price.

What makes people wonder is when Bai Xier came to Renyao?

But at such a critical moment, Li Ling doesn't have time to think so much.

At this moment, Ding Shijun realized that he was going to fail.

He was about to escape, but he found that Li Ling had come behind him.

Li Ling directly attacked him with Tianzhu sword.

About 180 swords, up and down 180 swords. Ding Shijun was a skeleton, but now he has become a fragment.

But Li Ling is not enough.

Tianzhu sword directly changed into the form of sledgehammer.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Li Ling knocked on Ding Shijun's bone fragments 180 times until they all turned into powder.

The powder is as fine as white flour.

But even so, Li Ling still feels angry.

Then he lit 180 fires and burned the powder thoroughly.

The powder as white as flour was burnt to a scorched black appearance, and Li Ling blew another gust of wind to disperse the ashes.

If one word can be used to describe Li Ling's behavior at the moment, the answer can only be frustration.

"I'd like to see if you can live again after being frustrated?"