Chapter 367

Under the great urgency of yunmenglong, the speed broke through the limit, which is a speed that can almost turn back time. His whole potential was stimulated in an instant, which was a breakthrough at the moment of life and death. In fact, it is an instinct of Saint lotus people. People on Saint lotus have super terrible speed near the speed of light. Even Yunmeng dragon holy lotus energy is sealed, but he somehow has the noblest and best blood of holy lotus people. He wanders around twice and runs faster than Earth people.

The demon king only felt that in a flash, Yunmeng dragon had blocked Jin Bingying's body, back-to-back with Jin Bingying. The sky is not very bright. It's really a talented person from generation to generation. He hasn't been out of the mountain for hundreds of years. Such a little boy has such an amazing speed. Can he survive? The demon king put away half of his energy and immediately came out of the cage like a tiger. He had to buy yunmenglong and death. Yunmenglong looked at this nightmarish grasp, but he couldn't escape. For the sake of his beloved woman, yunmenglong was willing to give up his life. At this moment, he didn't think about how heartbroken those women who loved him would be if he died. Just for Jin Bingying, desperate.

For thousands of years, on the magic snow ice peak, for Su Qingyao, she was buried. Apricot blue, Xiu'er and Yi Yue lived a hard life and couldn't wait for one of you to look back. Familiar smile and elegant figure can only emerge when you dream back to midnight. Stretch out your hand and can't touch your face. It's a cold void and a lonely moon. Your fingers bend in the lonely cold wind and can't hold a trace of warmth. Tears wet the night and eternity again and again.

Today, for the reincarnation of Qingyao, do you want to repeat everything? Yunmenglong doesn't think about it. It's not that he doesn't love it. He doesn't have to think about it. Thinking too much will only affect his decision. Today, if he changed any other woman, he would die without hesitation.

When a woman teaches you the whole heart and the whole person, she is doomed to your responsibility. Yunmenglong can't be single-minded. He can only be single-minded. Although he is also single-minded, this kind of single-minded is unfair. Every woman cares. No matter who she is, women are stingy animals. Sometimes they have stronger possessiveness than men. It's just love that makes them wronged themselves. Yunmenglong is also a love Saint hooligan. How can he not understand, but what if he knows? Every woman has deep love. Which one can she give up?

Yunmenglong is very calm. What's the pity that he can die for his beloved woman? Or the only regret is that Jin Bingying doesn't love him. Don't look back, that peerless beauty has been deep in the heart. Su Qingyao's tears had already made yunmenglong run out of control.

Heroes are sad about the beauty pass, and hooligans are even more sad. If you can't pass the beauty pass, go to hell. With the friendship between Yunmeng dragon and the king of hell, maybe you don't have to die.

Yunmenglong smiled gracefully without a trace of fear of death. The detachment made the emperor look at death as if he were at home. Yunmenglong didn't give up life and death. The demon king's heart piercing demon God claw became a totem. The wind was trembling and the evil spirit was boiling. He slowly covered yunmenglong's soul.

Yunmenglong gently stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his left hand. Can this invincible rhinoceros finger work this time? Yunmenglong didn't know. He just instinctively stretched out two fingers. He is not afraid of death, but he is not looking for death. If people want to kill him, can they not resist? He's not an idiot.

The claw fell into the fingers of Yunmeng dragon. The heart piercing pain spread along the fingers and penetrated the heart. Yunmeng dragon's handsome face became pale. But he succeeded. No matter how painful it was, it was not death. The heart piercing magic claw vibrated between the two fingers of yunmenglong, but it couldn't get out. Yunmenglong showed his teeth in pain. He endured it, and his lips had been bitten out of blood by him.

Can such wanton pain is sometimes a kind of happiness. Yunmenglong is a boy who has been trained by old beggars. He can be beaten. At that time, the old beggar chased him with a shoulder pole and said, "if you want to beat someone, you must first learn to be beaten. Being beaten is an art. Now I want you to have this art."

"Hua Hua, you old son of a bitch, just seek personal gain by serving the public. Don't I just have two more pieces of dog meat? As for you chasing me so disrespectfully, am I embarrassed like a street mouse? Return art, bah, it's ok if you don't learn this art." yunmenglong turned back and scolded as he ran wildly.

People on the street are used to the scene of two hooligans, big and small, chasing and running one by one, because it's like this every day. If you watch too much, it's boring. The scene is repeated every day. The slightly changed old beggar has weapons, cabbage, cucumber, radish, shoulder pole and dog bones. Once the old beggar also took a sugar gourd. Yunmeng dragon ran faster and faster. The old beggar could not catch up with Yunmeng dragon, so he had to use concealed weapons. For example, sugar gourd is a good concealed weapon. The Hawthorn wrapped in syrup was disgustingly licked off the sugar skin by the old beggar, and the hawthorn was used by him to spank Yunmeng dragon.

Later, when yunmenglong's original lightness skill bird step became great, yunmenglong always said: my lightness skill was honed in the process of chasing and being chased by dogs. At this time, the old beggar who was eating dog meat was always crazy. He went after yunmenglong with open teeth and claws and wanted to eat him.

Yunmenglong sighed and said, "look, I'm going to be chased by a dog again." then he ran all the way. Huazi in his hometown eats dog meat with dust. He feels very uncomfortable.

Yunmenglong was really in pain this time. He began to scold the old beggar in his heart: dead flowers didn't beat me for two years. It hurts me. Shit, it's worrying. He scolded irresponsibly. The old beggar wanted to beat him, but he couldn't catch up. How? You can't beat yunmenglong and apricot blue when beautiful women are happy, can you?

Jin Bingying was shaken when she heard the scream of yunmenglong. The man saved her repeatedly without life. Although her heart was stable, the man was so innocent. She was kind-hearted. How could she not be affected? At least others acted as a fire shield for her. The heart divine sword cannot be integrated. As soon as the sword potential slows down, the positive energy on the sword also decays. The ghost emperor is a generation of demons. How can he not seize this opportunity? He took out 10000 ghost flags, drew a spell and threw it at the demon killing sword, and he himself stumbled over Jin Bingying and landed on the Jiuzhou Ding. When the ten thousand ghost flag met the evil sword, it seemed as if water was pouring on the fire and made a "hissing" sound. The smoke filled the air and the ghosts cried and howled. Most of the bound ghosts were terrified. They fell into hell forever and could not live forever.

The demon king couldn't take out his claw and said angrily, "boy, you're looking for death!" he took out a stick about three feet long. The green dragon wound on it, and the dark light floated. He raised the stick and knocked it down at the top of Yunmeng faucet.

"No!" Jin Bingying just turned around and exclaimed at the scene.

This three foot long stick is not amazing in appearance, but it was made by Chi you after adding thousands of years of cold iron to the blue gold in the sky for three years. There is Chi You's magic blood in it. This stick is called beating the divine whip. Its power is not much less than that of Jiuzhou artifact. Among the lost weapons in ancient times, beating the divine whip is one of the top ten divine weapons.

If this whip is really in close contact with the tianlinggai of Yunmeng dragon, and the tianlinggai that keeps him is broken, his brain will water the mountain. Yunmenglong wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all, as if he was tightly bound by something. Yun Menglong gave up his struggle. At this moment, it's better to look at Jin Bingying. Jin Bingying's moving face is no longer so calm. It's anxious, worried, unbearable and reluctant

Yunmenglong smiled. It was terrible and beautiful! A man's smile was so moving that Jin Bingying made a click somewhere in her heart. The feeling of breaking her heart filled the nerves of her whole body. This feeling has never been before. She can't save yunmenglong. She can't watch him die under the whip. Jin Bingying slowly closed her eyes. A drop of clear tears spilled over her eyes, slid down her pink face like a baby, and hit yunmenglong's heart.

"You finally shed tears for me, you finally shed tears for me." in yunmenglong's smile, tears were shining. Yunmenglong wept in front of so many people for the first time. He wept with joy. Like a crescent moon's eyes, it is blue and clear, rubbed into happiness, overflowed with reluctance to give up, through the love of life and death, the yearning of the end of time, death, can already rest in peace.

"Stop!" broke the drink out of thin air. The demon king Huangtian stopped like a good grandson. The whip almost stuck on yunmenglong's scalp, but it stopped. This second, as long as a century, yunmenglong's feet retreated from the gate of hell. It's really hard for yunmenglong to explain that he's going to see the king of hell. He pulled Xue Piao's mother back from the gate of hell. It's against God's will and regulations.

When yunmenglong heard the sound, he stopped. The tiger's body was shocked. He slowly turned around and looked at the man in front of him: tall, thin and hale figure, no longer handsome face, ragged clothes, excited and shining eyes, smiling mouth radian. Shit, who else can it be if it's not the demon sect Wei Ya?

"Menglong!" the old beggar burst into tears, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.

Yunmenglong took a deep breath and ran up to hold the old beggar with all his strength. If Wei Ya hadn't become a mountain fairy, he would have to be strangled by yunmenglong. Yunmenglong held Wei Ya in his arms and cried. Wei Ya was also an immortal who cried and laughed, cried and jumped with yunmenglong. They didn't have any image at all. Their tears and snot were wiped on each other's clothes. The people present were stunned, especially the three demons. Their eyes were staring out and their mouths were open. They directly let Kobe Bryant dunk. The two people cried so inconspicuously that yunmenglong lost his face and Wei Ya lost his God.

"Fuck you, Hua'er, it's really you... You're old and immortal. It's good to be alive." Yun Menglong said with a cry as he rubbed Wei Ya's face like dumplings.

"Yes, it's me, Menglong. You're still alive. It's nice to miss you! WOW!" the old beggar cried.

They cried for a long time. At this time, there was more sound than silence. What a pity. Finally, Wei Ya couldn't cry. He patted yunmenglong on the shoulder and said, "don't cry, Menglong. I'm not dead. Don't get excited."

"I... I'm not excited. It's that bastard just now. It hurts me. Moreover, I'm afraid. I almost died. Sobbing. You old bastard, don't come early. You have to wait until you're going to die. It's not for your grandfather to make a movie." yunmenglong sobbed and scolded.

Wei Ya almost didn't turn over. He thought yunmenglong was crying for him. The old beggar wants to kill Yunmeng dragon, but this is his disciple. Ha ha, shameless, indeed shameless. Yunmenglong is finally a competent and shameless hooligan.

"Don't be angry, master, take it out on you." Wei Ya patted yunmenglong on the shoulder. Then he said to the three demons, "come here, little grass, limitless, chaotic God." his voice was dignified, and he really taught his grandson a lesson. Yunmenglong thought that he would go crazy without seeing an old beggar for a thousand years. Didn't he look for him to order the three demons? Who knows, the three demons hung their heads like three children who had done something wrong. They stood side by side in front of Wei Ya without saying a word. Yunmenglong stared. He didn't know what was going on.

"Do you know who you hit?" Wei Ya asked.

"I don't know." the three shook their heads.

"He is yunmenglong, your elder martial brother." Wei Ya's words were not surprising and he died endlessly.

"What?" the demon king, the ghost emperor, the evil god, the three demons and the cloud dream dragon completed this question with one voice.