Chapter 271

Since you lose, what do you expect? The spirit all killed their hearts. "The Dragon Sword belongs to me." whether he wants to kill God or not, he mentions it and rushes to the dragon.

Wu Zun shook his head. "Crazy people are so unreasonable." he joined the fleeing army with a police fantasy behind his back.

Shuyu, who was awakened by the loud noise, did not dare to stay here. What he was afraid of was not public defeat Xiao, but Lingjun.

Looking at Lingjun, which had already been swallowed by the Yellow Dragon, the four people in the mountain world turned their mouths and shook their heads.

"Is this his strength?" Danyun was unwilling.

"He's out of his mind. You Longjian is going to rob him? Poor and crazy." Song Bao was reluctant to stay, but the other three refused to go, so he had to sacrifice his life to accompany crazy.

"I like such soldiers, hehe." Ye Qian smiled foolishly.

Liu Shaotang said with white eyes, "I can beat this dragon, too."

Lingjun in the belly of the dragon has matched Gongshu Xiao. He kills God's gun, picks horizontally and splits vertically, and his moves are fierce. Gongshu Xiao is also killing step by step with Youlong sword. At the same time, he also used his heart to confuse internal and external attacks.

Bang bang, the powerful impact sound reverberated continuously. Lingjun's sword ten cuts have made two back and forth, but Leng can't integrate it with the invincible Three cuts.

Gongshu Xiao's Youlong sword technique has also completed a set. "I didn't expect to meet such an opponent many years later. However, your death is coming." he slowly transported the sword, and there were countless illusions of Youlong sword.

No, this is not an illusion, but the most domineering sword technique of the public defeat sword, "ten thousand swords belong to the clan".

Countless Youlong swords hovered over the head of Gongshu Xiao and flashed from there. The number is innumerable and the speed is unstoppable.

Lingjun Huoran put away his killing gun, flashed his figure and cut through the void, "a sword pierces the heart."

"The profound meaning of the sword." looking at the hole in his chest, Gongshu Xiao's pupil contracted.

At the moment when the red blood gushed out, he realized that he was already a body of flesh and blood. The body was decaying at a terrible speed. He didn't expect to see the bloody heart when he heard the sound of heart beating again.

Human body is fresh and fragile, and death comes too fast. He didn't believe it and was unwilling. "I'll kill you."

The Dragon expanded again, and the surrounding air disappeared in an instant. "Want to explode? This is my specialty." Ling Jun held his hands flat on his side and slowly wanted to close his chest. The lightning hissed between his hands, emitting the smell of death. "Hell, open."

Bang bang, he forcibly summoned hell. Hell is actually a mouth, a dark mouth. No one can describe the horror of this mouth, but the smell of yin and evil is enough to make everyone tremble.

Including Lingjun himself.

Touch, the hell disappears, and Lingjun falls to the ground. Before he gets up, the earth has trembled, as if there were endless forces trying to erupt.

"What?" Ye Qian screamed, waved her sword and cut the vines from the ground. Branches of the heart grow at the break. What's more terrible is that its juice is as red as blood.

The terrible vine, like countless pairs of hands from hell, cruelly killed five people.

"Big blood vine!" Lingjun had seen its horror and knew that it was his fight with Gongshu Xiao that attracted the monster.

BAM, BAM, more and more vines are coming out, thicker and thicker. In a twinkling of an eye, the world in the mountains became a forest of Wisteria.

Poof, while Ling Jun tried his best to fight, Gongshu Xiao broke through hell with a sword and turned into a dragon. "Ha ha, you..." before he finished, he was entangled by the blood vine.

The abnormal big blood vine suddenly gave birth to a huge leaf to wrap the Yellow Dragon.

After swallowing Huanglong, the blood vine forest had a short peace. Lingjun and others took the opportunity to flee to the exit. But a more terrible blood vine appeared at the exit, and a huge flower bud came from the broken mountain.

Shit, it's like Aoki emperor's plot. Everything in the mountain world is food prepared for rattan. To prevent future generations from seizing the treasure.

"If you guard like this, there must be a treasure." Lingjun just thought that the treasure was still there, and ye Qian had spoken. "Go to the hut."

Whoosh, five people burst into the room as fast as they could.

Song Bao exclaimed, "what should I do now?"

"Don't quarrel, I remember, this should be the Quartermaster's office." Ye Qian's mind is full of treasures.

Liu Shaotang patted his forehead: "my eldest lady, don't you steal enough things while you're in trouble? Please think of a way out for us."

Ye Qian looked at Lingjun roundly, lit the torch slowly, and said coldly, "if you finish the mess on the stone table outside the house, we can go out."

Not out, but in greater trouble! Xueteng can easily take off the yellow dragon that can't be locked in hell. It can be seen that even if there is treasure, it can't be taken away easily. Lingjun glanced at the stone table outside the house through the south wall window. He saw it clearly and at a glance.

The light of the torch just lights up the chess game. People are ready. Why don't I do it. Lingjun pondered over the aftermath.

Maybe it can't be said to be a wreck. There are 360 seeds in 361 positions. Only Tianyuan has no children.

Ye Qian has seen this for a long time. "Some great God plays tricks. The star position of Tianyuan can't put down the pieces, and they haven't taken off what they should eat. The pieces are tired, and people play time. Anyway, I can't see how many times the color of these pieces has changed."

Oh, he won't invite us to eat a fruit. He just wants us to accompany him to his old age. Ling Jun stared at the chess game and found that the color of these pieces was still changing subtly.

God, are you kidding? Is this game still going on? At the rate of change, it takes at least a year to lose a child.

Although Ye Qian said she couldn't see it, she still came up to Lingjun, "I can't do this. We don't play the fight on the stone table."

The two here are super first-class generals. They kill themselves step by step in the chess game on both sides. Lingjun only looked at it briefly once. Black and white two sons can remove more than half. After the black chess is killed and the Baizi is eliminated, the Baizi must also be killed.

This is the contest of one move and one move. Lingjun tries to think shallow. Since it is one move to one, the black chess goes first. Who made the hands and feet of Tianyuan star position? If the number of stitches is double, the sunspots should fall.

Lingjun first assumes white chess and pushes backward in the way of killing step by step. The result is black chess first. If it is black chess, the result is black chess first.

That's it, sunspot. Lingjun uses enough strength to control a sunspot to throw it to Tianyuan.

"Don't......" Ye Qian jumped up and hit the sunspots thrown by Feiling. "Wait and see, what are you doing?"

Lingjun pretended to be surprised and said, "do you want to change the chess game yourself?"

"This is not a grid game. What's the use of filling it up?" Ye Qian respectfully moved the sunspot into the bowl.

Lingjun did not care about her, moved the sunspot again and quickly put it into the celestial position. "This is a meaningless position." but after Tianyuan's position is settled, the chess pieces on the stone table can be moved.

He said, shuffling all the pieces.