Chapter 326

The tears in your eyes are the most painful tenderness.

Lingjun turned his head and said, "why not use the skill of the ancient family. I can't detect blood in you."

Why? If the family's skill can kill you, I don't need to keep the monster Shenzu. Gu Xiaoyu shouted, "thief, you don't deserve to see the skills of the ancient family."

Ling Jun smiled sadly, "I fought all my life for that country, but in the end I was chased and killed by it."

"Shut up, you traitor. The ancient family didn't hesitate to give you the sword to protect the country, but you conspired to betray the country. Kill my people and my people. If you don't revenge this, I won't be a man." Gu Xiaoyu erupted his roar.

Lingjun laughed and laughed all the vicissitudes of life. "You say I betray the country, I say you kill Zhongliang. What a plan to kill each other."

Gu Xiaoyu suddenly thought of his first encounter with Lingjun. When he was angry, he also shouted out words of revenge for the ancient family. Now he says that killing him is setting up Zhongliang.

"The thief who holds the Kingdom and heaven, we Lingjun will kill your whole family." Lingjun roared up to the sky. The sound shook the sky, and there was a rainstorm in an instant. The rain was full of blood and rot.

The clouds and clouds are sad, and the sky is weeping blood.

Only those who respond to Tao can make their sadness render the world.

Zixu city was in turmoil in Lingjun's oath. Flowers splash tears, birds startle, people break their souls.

How could Gu Xiaoyu not know that Lingjun's sadness is true. But why is he sad? Why don't you kill me if you want to destroy the ancient family?

"After investigating the thousand generations in the East China Sea, you still think I deserve to die. I have nothing to say." Lingjun decided to give Gu Xiaoyu a chance.

The outcome is obvious, but Zhu Xian can't help worrying about Zhu Qiuyan.

Shout two words into the sky and you can make a bloody rain. The audience can't imagine his strength.

After announcing Lingjun's victory, Zhu Xian immediately announced the official start of the second game.

Lingjun couldn't help laughing. "Anyone who thinks he can dominate the fate of others will be dominated by fate."

Because his opponent was Zhu Qiuyan, he stood on the stage.

"The injury is much more serious than I thought." Zhu Qiuyan sighed when he came to the stage. The voice trembled. Then he coughed.

Lingjun frowned and said, "Why are you hurt?"

Zhu Qiuyan smiled gently: "I don't want to take advantage of you."

These words were light and light, but they deeply restrained Lingjun. Zhu Qiuyan's injury was all made by himself. In the face of such an opponent, in addition to respecting his pride, he only has to fight with all his strength.

Lingjun shows his killer gun and wants to give Zhu Qiuyan a serious blow. It means: "fool, you've been fooled. We still have help."

Zhu Qiuyan understood what he meant, so he gave a big blow: "my surname is Zhu and I can count. Yan soul is mine."

Shit, like your ancestors. Zhu Xian doesn't know how many treasures he cheated from Lingjun with this move. It was under his stimulation that Lingjun practiced witchcraft hard. Robbing with a witchcraft partner won't be a loss.

"Why don't you beat yourself with one breath?" Lingjun rushed to Zhu Qiuyan with a god killing gun.

Zhu Qiuyan is also coming. "I also want to do this, but if you lose a second, you'll lose a lot."

Clank clank clank, Ling Jun cross armed, Zhu Qiuyan Linglong turned over. When you watch the mountains and the moon, I find it difficult to walk. The wind is strong when waving, and the stone is startled when turning around. The left one secretly says to hang, and the right one moves back to the wind and dance willows.

A good match will meet a good talent. The two killed each other. Everyone was fascinated. Both Lingjun's attack and Zhu Qiuyan's assassination were full of dangers, and their counterattack was also seamless.

The attack and defense are free, and the battle with access makes people excited.

Lingjun had the advantage of holding a gun, and Zhu Qiuyan fought with bare hands.

The killer gun here shows its power and the magma explodes. Over there, I wish Qiuyan almost crazy and countless illusions. The victory and defeat can't be divided in the smooth and dripping close combat. They retreat at the same time, seal their hands and fight with magic.

All of a sudden, the rock flow and sand flew together, and the figure was the same as the world. It's like heaven's punishment. It's like a dragon swimming in the deep sea. The loud noise, accompanied by the trembling of time and space, condensed into a terrible madness.

One has the power to open the sky, and the other is in full bloom. Two strong winds collided at noon. The flames burst out everywhere.

The spell fight that lasted for an hour ended when the strong wind was stirring.

Lingjun stood with his gun in his hand. I wish Qiuyan knelt down on one knee and looked up hard. More powerful anger was released in his eyes. "That's it, you lose."

Hoo hoo, Zhu Qiuyan seemed to stay where he was, but his phantom had hit all the spirits away.

All the spirits in the inverted flight held the killing gun tightly and made an all-out counter attack. The three foot spear awn is his solid shield. Cutting through the edge of the void is his lethal killing move.

Zhu Qiuyan laughed: "come on." he released the most disturbing factors in his body. Suppressed breakthrough madness brought him to the peak in an instant.

He hit his second level to show his original and strongest attack. An explosion at the cost of life. If you are not injured, it is difficult to release the kill with Lingjun at the same time.

He loves treasures, but he loves fighting more.

I'm ashamed of the wind flower day when I'm free. I'm so excited.

Self willed, leaving life and death alone, different bright in the Ming Dynasty.

"Yan soul is mine!" Zhu Qiuyan's body bloomed like fireworks and opened up a murderous spirit all over the sky.

Boom, the climax of the battle is only a moment. Kneeling on both knees, Zhu Qiuyan spits blood endlessly.

Lingjun was still holding a god killing gun, but he had fallen to the ground. Zhu Qiuyan's final attack was twice as much as the self explosion of the ancient little fool Yuanshen. And it is an absolutely invisible Qi attack. His body was pierced infinitely. Every inch of the skin is bleeding.

Zhu Qiuyan hasn't fallen yet, and he will never let himself lie down.

The small gun soul has lost the power to drive the God killing gun. The spirits took it as a crutch and stood little by little. "I said, I have help." Lingjun also firmly believes that victory belongs to him.

Zhu Qiuyan also stood up without any support. "Using crutches is losing."

"Beat you down with a crutch and I'll win." Lingjun walked to Zhu Qiuyan with a killer gun, and pulled out two thick blood marks at his feet.

The white clothes have been dyed red, and the war will continue to burn. Zhu Qiuyan won't give up if he doesn't compete with Zhu Qiuyan.

Zhu Qiuyan doesn't show weakness. He still doesn't need any support. Although top heavy, you can go straight ahead.

Clank clank, the killer gun hit the table, and the crisp sound echoed in everyone's heart.

Every soul has a gun. It's still an advantage.

I wish Qiuyan can walk. It seems stronger.

The final competition of the final should not be the most primitive struggle without any real force?

The two staggering people are getting closer and closer, and the final result of the imperial list competition is about to be announced. The long-awaited champion is about to be born. Who could it be? No one can bear it.

How people wish the game was over. However, this is only people's hope.

A game is a game. There can only be one in the first place. They have to fight.

Fighting is fighting. As long as the other party hasn't fallen, it won't end.