Chapter 509

Shen Jialing looked at him warily: "who are you?"

The man didn't speak, but Liu Qingjun answered for him: "rob mourn."

Zhu Xiang was surprised to cover his mouth: "big demon robbing mourning? Why is he here? "

"I come," the mourner pointed to Gu Bai, "to take him away."

"Dream." Liu Qingjun gave a cold hum.

His voice is not high, but very penetrating, beautiful eyes look to rob mourn, the moment of export, as if all around quiet down.

There is such a kind of person, he never shows off, like a pearl in the deep sea, beautiful but not self-conscious, but can quickly attract everyone's eyes.

It's the stars in the sky, overlooking the world.

The corner of his mouth slightly pursed, and then a deeper smile appeared.

"Liu Qingjun" he looked at Gu Bai in Liu Qingjun's arms with a smile. His eyes were deep. "I heard that you were seriously injured not long ago. I don't know if you are better now?"

Clearly want him to die, but also smile about his injury.

It's a very hypocritical demon.

Liu Qingjun pulled the corner of his mouth, put Gu Bai aside, and laid a border with him.

He stepped forward and stood opposite the robbery.

"Thank you for your concern." Liu Qingjun's eyes became colder and colder. "I can't die yet."

"And as long as I don't die, it's time for you to worry about yourself."

He didn't forget the siege of the demon clan.

He hasn't gone to find the robber to pay for it, but this man has the idea of Xinghe first.

Rob mourn raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Liu Qingjun, do you think you will win?"

Liu Qingjun said coldly, "if you can't beat me once, you can't beat me twice."

Rob mourn suddenly eyes light sink, nine kill sword break out of the air, draw a beautiful streamer.

Beautiful, but deep buried kill.

Liu Qingjun immediately drives the sword to resist, and whispers to Shen Jialing: "watch the star river."

He flew up, green clothes floating. Holding a long sword, he went straight to mourn for the robbery, and the cold light was cold.

Robbed mourns fearlessly to meet with his blade, just a few moments has waved dozens of sword.

Cold and murderous.

"Liu Qingjun, you seem to have made progress again. But today, I will take Xie Xinghe with me. "

Liu Qingjun's response to him is a faster and more ruthless sword move.

True yuan surging, he sneered to hook his lips, "rob mourn, you are too confident, whether frost or Star River, you don't want to touch him."

The pupil shrinks.

"Frost Chen, follow me."

I'm sorry, mourn. I don't want to go back to the demons. Elder martial brother said, "he will be good to me all his life."

Maybe he touched the past, he suddenly flashed, and was beaten back by a sword light by Liu Qingjun.

"Don't mention frost Chen," rob mourn wiped the corner of his mouth, dark pupil showed a bloody ferocity, "you don't deserve it."

As soon as the momentum of the whole body changes, the darkness overturns, like a huge prison, which imprisons everyone.

Liu Qingjun is not afraid, low Mou a smile, "just right, you have domain, I also have domain."

"Let's try, whose domain is stronger!"

As soon as his voice fell, a pure and powerful breath burst out from him.

Light into the dark, lit up a corner, slowly and firmly nibbling at the dark.

The sharp light of the sword twinkled, and the two of them opposed each other.

It seems that heaven and earth are clearly divided into two parts, one black and one white.

Each of them is the monarch.

However, the people around are not comfortable, bearing the powerful power of both sides.