Chapter 1674

"Ha ha..." Lian Cheng smiled, looked at him with eyes, and said word by word: "long yetian, your cultivation is really too weak. You see, you just let me spit blood with all your strength. What can you do?"

Long Ye pulled the corners of his mouth coldly and didn't care about Lian Cheng's provocation.

He looked at him and said carelessly, "really?" then he took a look at the position of his chest. "Now you gather your spiritual power and try it. Are you still as smooth as before?" his palm was enough to destroy half of his cultivation.

But... He smiled strangely and had to take the bait.

Liancheng's heart tightened. Looking at long yetian's smiling face, his heart was also hanging. He quickly gathered strength, and a violent pain surged all over his body in an instant.

"Ah..." he cried out in pain.

"Ha ha..." long yetian burst into laughter.

What did Liancheng vaguely feel when he saw the appearance of long yetian?

He felt a deep anger at the bottom of his heart, "long yetian, you bastard!"

He blushed angrily and stared at long yetian with a thick neck.

He was designed by long yetian.

Long yetian slowly stops smiling and squints at Lian Cheng's angry and helpless Jun Yan. He says gracefully, "Lian Cheng, this is where you can't fight Ben Jun all your life.

If you don't use your spiritual power, your internal organs will not shift, and your accomplishments will not be halved, but you believe what you said.

Now, not only your internal organs have shifted, but even your accomplishments have disappeared. Tonight, you are the one who will die. "In the last sentence, long Ye's Tianyu Qi suddenly turns, and cold ice is like a sharp blade, cutting people's heart suddenly.

"Ah..." Lian Cheng roared angrily.

He fell into the hands of long yetian again.

Anger, humiliation and towering hatred tore his heart at this moment.

"Cough..." the severe pain made him cough.

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

He stooped slightly, but his eyes looked at long yetian with towering anger.

"Long yetian, I won't let you succeed. Can you do it if you want to kill Liancheng?" Liancheng smiled strangely. He can calculate him. Will he sit and wait to die?

Although Liancheng knows long yetian, he knows the man's character, black belly and paranoia, but he attaches importance to feelings, which is his biggest weakness.

The blood on the corner of his mouth made him look a little embarrassed, but the eyes were unusually strange, like the cold moon shuttling through the dark clouds on a winter night.

He sees Nangong Yunrui on the back of the magic dragon and disappears in front of long Yitian.

Before leaving, he smiled strangely. Long yetian, I also gave you a big gift.

Long yetian frowns, and suddenly realizes what?

The figure galloped away.

They swooped down into the sky and went straight to the burning camp.

Long yetian looks at the direction of Liancheng and instantly understands what he wants to do?

"Yun Rui..." he cried out with worry.

His eyes locked on Nangong Yunrui.

Yun Rui can't have another accident. Seven years ago, the damage to him has been irreparable.

Liancheng released his spiritual power far away. Long yetian was shocked when he saw it.

"Yun Rui, get away, magic dragon, take Yun Rui away." long yetian roared angrily. His speed is indeed much slower than the city. This gap is the speed of life and death!

Nangong Yunrui suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the night sky, which suddenly became fierce. He was suddenly surprised.

This spirit is aimed at him.

But he doesn't seem to hear the voice of long yetian, and the magic dragon can sense the master's thoughts.

It quickly moved its body, huge body, missed Liancheng's cultivation in an instant, and rose up with the people on its back.

"Bang..." Liancheng's towering spiritual power hit the ground, like a mountain collapse, resounding through the sky, so that people in Tianhai city can clearly feel it.

The earth shook and the mountains and rivers faded.

The towering fire was extinguished half in an instant, and it was much bleak between heaven and earth.

Liancheng watched the magic dragon leave with Nangong Yunrui, but he didn't care too much. His speed was a little slow, and he felt the movement behind him with his heart.

I feel the breath of long yetian getting closer and closer.

He slowed down again and again. At the moment when long yetian was about to attack him, he suddenly turned around and tried his best to gather his cultivation to attack long yetian. Then, in his gorgeous wide sleeve, under the cover of spiritual power, three black poison needles flew out, and one of them was obviously much slower.

Long yetian didn't notice this. The light of Lingli was too strong, but he soon heard a difference.

While he was wondering, the figure of black poison needle suddenly reflected in Junyi's black eyes.

As soon as his pupils tightened, he quickly turned sideways, and the harsh wind roared past his ears.

Two poisonous needles, he can avoid.

Turn around impressively, "stabbing..." a strong sense of penetration, and the obvious response is in your ear.

"Ah..." long yetian frowns and looks at the poisonous needle shot into his chest. His face turns blue gray for a moment.

"Ha ha..." Liancheng stood not far away and looked at long yetian with a happy smile. He laughed happily, and his whole body was coated with a layer of beauty.

He said proudly, "long yetian, only you can use it. Won't Ben Jun?"

His smiling face was cold and heartless.

Long yetian looks at him coldly and doesn't speak.

Lian Cheng continued: "long yetian, I didn't expect that you, a bloodthirsty killing devil, will also attach importance to feelings. This is the biggest weakness of human nature and your biggest weakness."

Liancheng's eyes showed a sharp pleasure in his cold eyes, and his handsome face showed ferocious coldness.

"Long yetian, how do you feel? The taste of poisoning is bad, isn't it? Ha ha..." Lian Cheng suddenly laughed wildly.

In his laughter, there was incomparable pleasure and pride.

Long yetian opens his mouth, shortens of breath, and can't say anything.

Looking at the complacent Liancheng, he quickly took out a bottle of detoxification liquid and drank it.

Liancheng seems to have forgotten that his wife is a miracle doctor. Will she be afraid of his toxin?

If people live without basic family and friendship, what's the meaning of living.

Liancheng could no longer feel family affection and love. In his heart, there was only hatred and irritability, as well as the pressure put on him by his mother and concubine.

He sneered: "Ben Jun and you, the poor will always be you."

When Liancheng heard this, his whole body trembled, his eyes became more violent, and his muscles became distorted. "Ha ha... Long yetian, you said I was poor. This great river and mountain will soon be yours."