Chapter 327

Clank clank, the impact of infinite echo finally stopped.

Lingjun and Zhu Qiuyan are only one arm away.

No one shot. He was afraid to stand up after knocking down the other party. Life is as strong as will. The last blow is naturally reserved for the last.

When there were only three breath left in the game time, the two people who had been standing for a long time suddenly burst out an illusion, one blue and one gold. The phantoms crashed together. They vomited blood and leaned forward at the same time.

Lingjun had already concentrated the remaining strength on his hands and grabbed the God killing gun.

Zhu Qiuyan had no support and fell to the ground after the final attack.

A move will win or lose. If you fall, you will have no chance to stand up again.

I wish Qiuyan hate to tilt. It's impossible to offer weapons to support the fallen body. I want to reach out and drag Lingjun, but I don't succeed.

At the end of the game, thunderous applause broke out on the scene.

I wish Yongchang a sigh of relief. I'm glad I wish Qiuyan is still alive. As long as he is alive, he still wishes Qiuyan. That never say die wish family genius. He only hated that he couldn't hold the sword left by Zhu Xian.

Lingjun picked up Zhu Qiuyan and smiled: "if you want to get Yan soul sword, let's fight again next time."

"Don't look arrogant. Next time I'll break this broken gun first." Zhu Qiuyan hates it. If he loses, he will lose in being too brave. Always think about the balance of strength and spirit.

The soul of the small gun was seriously upset. "Next time I can beat you alone."

Zhu Qiuyan pointed at the killing gun and said, "OK, I accept your challenge."

The game is over, but there is one more important thing in the game.

Distribute prizes.

Lingjun holds Yan soul sword again.

The first and second places were put on the podium. In contrast, Gu Xiaoyu was the most decent. She flew up.

The second and third prizes were also announced. One is the holy land of Tianchi, the other is the dreamland of the sea of clouds.

I wish Qiuyan choose Tianchi holy land and Gu Xiaoyu choose cloud sea fantasy land.

At the same time, Zhu Yong declared that Zhu Qiuyan was the Lord of Tianchi and Gu Xiaoyu was the emperor of the sea of clouds.

Boom, prize territory, no wonder you see the real thing! A fief with countless secrets. Such a letter, two people become holy. This prize is more than Yan soul sword.

It is said that there are sacred animals in the Tianchi ruins, and there may be unparalleled treasures in the cloud sea fantasy. Lingjun is dry and greedy. Of course, he knew that he was not blessed to receive xinrao's enfeoffment.

Yan soul sword, which had left him for 5000 years, finally returned to his hand. He really wanted to set foot on Yan soul and travel around the world immediately.

Whether willing or not to accept the reality, Zhu Yong must declare that Yan soul sword and the best soul stone belong to Ling.

Under the attention of the crowd, the crystal box with Yan soul sword was slowly opened.

Zhu Qiuyan and Gu Xiaoyu stared at the box with gnashing teeth.

Lingjun summoned up his strength and went to the box.

The familiar sword lay quietly in front of him, and Lingjun's hands slowly extended to Yan soul. This sword carried his life. His hands moved a short distance, and Lingjun's mind has spanned thousands of years.

Touching Yan soul sword again, the first picture in my mind turned out to be the altar. He unconsciously gripped the body of the sword.

Hiss, the sharp blade cuts Lingjun's fingers, and a gentle force erodes into the body along the wound. Lingjun's arm suddenly turned dark purple.

"Three corpse curse!" Zhu Qiuyan exclaimed, trying to come forward to save. His way had already been blocked. Dharma protector B walked slowly to Lingjun with a smile, "I wish marshal, it's time to read out the reward."

Where does Lingjun have the strength to resist this bone rotting curse. The three corpse mantra is not only a spell, but also a poison. It is destroyed by real power, but it is colorless and tasteless. It can be hidden anywhere.

The person under the spell can't be aware of it for a time, and it won't happen immediately. This kind of spell will happen only when his body is injured.

Zhu Qiuyan didn't rush to Lingjun, so he raised his left hand and cleaved to his right hand.

Bang, he is imprisoned. How can Zhu Yong let him try to verify whether he is poisoned? This spell can't be done and can be removed. Once it happens, it will die.

The rostrum fell into silence. The Eastern Emperor just sighed. He sympathized with Lingjun and thanked him a little. If it hadn't been for the accidental bleeding of his hands, he would have died.

Everyone is poisoned. It's not just the contestants that xinrao wants to kill. Zhu Yong was very hurt. He didn't understand how xinrao wouldn't even let him go. He stared at Dharma protector B to prevent him from attacking Zhu Qiuyan.

The second Dharma protector said, "I wish marshal, what are you doing? All the audience are waiting."

Zhu Yong opened the jade slips given to him by Xin Rao and read aloud, "the first one is called the loyal king."

Lingjun laughed after listening. Remembering that he once planted a withered blood curse on Shuyu, now xinrao's more vicious moves have come back, which can also be regarded as a cause and effect.

He raised Yan soul with his long purple left hand, "I'll take the sword, enfeoffment you to take it back, and tell xinrao that I will take his head within three years."

After being cursed by three corpses, how dare you claim that you can live for three years? Protector B smiled: "general Ling doesn't accept enfeoffment, so I have to take back Yan soul sword."

"Dare you!" a deep echo came from the air.

"Who is so bold?" Dharma protector B suddenly became nervous. The smell was the same as when Wu Zun ran away.

After a gust of wind, a man in a blue Taoist robe knelt down in front of Lingjun: "Yunchen, the great protector of Ziyun sect, paid a visit to the sect leader."

The voice is so loud and the words are so concise, but the momentum is as big as a huge wave.

Bang bang, four people fell on the podium, sun, moon, essence and God. Meet Lingjun in unison.

The second Dharma protector and others were stunned. Her first reaction was to escape. I'm under a spell. Once I fight, it will happen. You need strength to escape.

Lingjun understood that the succession ceremony prepared by Yunchen and others had begun. He was naturally willing to accept, "where are the sect disciples?"

Yunchen didn't open his mouth. From the crowd, Zhentian shouted: "Ziyun sect disciple, meet the sect leader."

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Dharma protector B exclaimed, "Lingjun, you want to rebel."

Lingjun said, "take your flag when I set up the army."

After Lingjun finished, the refined Dharma protector was the first to start, and the other one jumped to lock the second Dharma protector.

"Traitor, let me go." second Dharma protector can only roar, because the exquisite knife in the refined Dharma protector's hand is pasted on her cheek. She dare not move.

Lingjun said with a smile, "let her go. Today is a big day for the family. It's not suitable to kill." he didn't just want to end it quickly and hold on, just for one breath. And to get more people to show up. Since Xin Rao planned the murder, more than one Dharma protector came.

Shua, the refined Dharma protector returns to his position.

You're humiliating the empire by humiliating me. She couldn't stand the humiliation. Am I what you said to kill and let go.

Lingjun's order angered the second Dharma protector, and she quietly secretly transported power. "I am the one who controls your destiny."

"Skynet." protector B attacked not the people on the stage, but the audience.

Yunchen and others immediately surrounded the second Dharma protector, but the second Dharma protector had chips in hand. "Touch me, your Ziyun sect will be destroyed again."

Zhu Yong found a balance. At least protector B was cursed. Xinrao didn't doubt Zhu family. Since the birth of Lingjun, he no longer worries about how heartfelt he is every day, which others can't see.

The people covered by Skynet are not only Ziyun sect, but also Daxin people. Of course, they are now all labeled as traitors.

Don't touch you, I'll break your Skynet! Lingjun's left hand was held high, and the five character sword seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.