The world is fragrant

( ) Nani?Why don't you laugh?Chu Yunlong was a little confused.

Naturally, he didn't understand what the housekeeper Chu was thinking, let alone the law of fait accompli:

That is - when the young master laughs, the enemy will be arrogant!

Fight!

Zhou Dai, the Soul Slayer, and Hou Bing, the Lihen Sword, launched an attack at the same time, bringing the situation into an extremely dangerous situation.The beautiful general Shen Mengyao clenched her silver teeth and danced with the sword in her hand, but she was defeated steadily by the stormy onslaught of the two.

At this time, it is not impossible for her to explode suddenly and save the defeat.But because of fear of losing the strength to continue fighting, he was powerless to resist in the next wave of battles.So Shen Mengyao bit her red lip, and finally chose to maintain the status quo.

"Tianshan Eagle Claw Hand!" The surging fighting spirit made Zhou Dai's face flush abnormally.He took a deep breath and suspended the attack. At the same time, his left paw was clasped slightly, and his right paw was hidden under his left elbow. He seemed to be swallowing and spitting out, but his momentum and fighting spirit reached the peak in an instant, interweaving an extremely dense air net.In just a short moment, the sacred weapon tiger finger was urged by his fighting spirit that surpassed the martial king level, emitting a pleasant white mist. Under the cold air, in a vague way, several people saw a A howling and awe-inspiring eagle.

When things are extreme, they must be reversed, if they want to be promoted, they will be suppressed first, if there is substance, they will reach the peak!

What is King Wu?

Wu Wang is the condensate of fighting spirit, forging the fighting spirit!

The only way for every Martial King master is to forge his fighting spirit and condense his domineering aura.

Otherwise, where did the battle energy come from to activate this ultimate move? Wasn't it the pure and violent power that was exchanged for a short period of time after the fighting soul was shattered?

And the Eagle King is the fighting spirit of the Zhou Dynasty, the fighting spirit of the Ninth Rank Martial King of the Soul Snatcher.With the support of powerful fighting spirit, his feet were bent up and down, leaving the ground one after another, and his arms were also proudly spread in midair, exuding awe-inspiring power.In a vague way, he merged with the Eagle King, who was condensed from fighting spirit, and his figure continued to climb, looking down into the eyes of the beautiful general from a high position.

"Not good!" Shen Mengyao's complexion changed drastically, and she suddenly realized that Zhou Dai was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Howl, howl the eagle!

Zhou Dai, the Soul Snatcher, stopped climbing. His arms were lowered, like an eagle flapping its wings, and he counterattacked from the air.The beautiful general quickly forced Hou Bing in front of him back, concentrating on luck, and used the third ultimate move of the general's swordsmanship into the air.

"The General's Sword—all bones are withered!"

"Zeguo Jiangshan's battle plan, what is the life of the people? Leqiaosu. With Jun Mo's words, the title of the marquis will be dead."

A general's illustrious military exploits, many people have died under his sword, and even the sword itself is made of countless white bones.Therefore, the general's swordsmanship is fierce, tragic, and violent.

Those without great perseverance cannot control it, and those without righteousness cannot use their fingers like arms.

The use of the general sword by evil people can only distort their own minds, and hurt themselves before hurting others.

However, those who guard the Quartet for the country's herdsmen can find a trace of peace in the bloody storm.

Therefore, the general's swordsmanship is neither righteous nor evil, and the way of calling is all in one mind.

Therefore, Shen Mengyao never used this trick even when facing the ninth rank Martial Emperor Ming Zhantian.It's not because of insufficient fighting spirit, but because the martial arts realm is not enough to control.

Seeing Zhou Dai's supernatural power, Lihen Jianhou Bing's face became even more ugly, he quickly united his mind and mind, the sword was uncertain, it seemed to be slow but fast, and it was already secretly harboring murderous intentions.

"Hmph, Zhou Dai, don't underestimate me."

As soon as the words fell, Hou Bing's face became even more gloomy, and there was a kind of sadness everywhere in the swordplay.

Youdao is a sad person, so sad for it!

With one move, the wind and cloud move, and chaos arises!

At this moment, the two ninth-rank martial kings were attacking Shen Mengyao, Chu Yi was still fighting Bai Hansong, and young master Chu who had just killed a master martial king, no one paid any attention to him.This situation is unreasonable!

So Chu Yunlong was furious, and in a rage, he threw the dragon-binding rope in his hand without hesitation.

"Nimma, I don't exist as a young master, do I?"

"Look at the move, the dragon-binding rope is turning around as you wish, quick!"

Hou Bing sneered when he saw it: "Hmph, miss!"

Zhou Dai squinted in disdain: "You can avoid it!"

So their main attention is still focused on Shen Mengyao, and the beautiful general has been completely immersed in the world of killing at this time, with vicious moves and deadly swords, if they are not careful, they may fall into her hands at any time .What's more, the time is limited, and if you fail, you will be benevolent.

Chu Yunlong yelled: "Turn the dragon-binding rope around as you wish, take it!"

Chu Yunlong shouted again: "...Sick!"

Chu Yunlong then shouted: "...Take it!"

Chu Yunlong simply thundered but not rained: "...Sick!"

......

Zhou Dai, the Soul Snatcher, and Hou Bing, the Lihen Jian, did not expect the extent of Master Chu's shameless debauchery at all.Only a certain voice could be heard not far away.Binding Longsuo often appeared half a beat earlier or later, and then simply fired empty guns from time to time.

After repeated tossing and tossing, the two ninth-rank martial kings also had to raise their vigilance. Every time they saw Chu Yunlong raising his hand with sideways eyes, their bodies would naturally avoid it.As a result, the dragon ropes often didn't fly out, but they jumped out like puppies being played with.Under such a rhythm, not to mention taking down Shen Mengyao, even resisting the opponent's attack is a bit difficult.Seeing that there was not much time left for the outbreak of vindictiveness, the two looked at each other at the same time, and cursed in their hearts at the same time: "Nie Ma, dare to play us?"

Zhou Dai gritted his teeth and nodded: "Abolish him!"

Hou Bing nodded resentfully: "Okay, I'll kill him!"

The two kings of martial arts made up their minds to divide their troops into two groups, planning to destroy the treacherous villain Chu Yunlong first, and then escape to reunite with Taoist Master Tianji.

I saw Hou Bing holding the Lihen sword, hurriedly stepping, and rushed towards the hated opponent aggressively, but Young Master Chu, who was good at cheating and deceiving, saw the situation was not good, his whole body flashed purple, turned around and left.

And the slightly familiar light on his body seems to be one of the ten movements of the underworld - thunder.

Hey, this super artifact can not only accelerate the weapon, but also accelerate the holder!

That's right, this is the ultimate weapon of an assassin in ancient times. If you can master it proficiently, set yourself up with a thunderbolt, and when you go to the enemy, suddenly put a weak and insane weapon, and then take the opportunity to stab it, the master under Wu Zong will undoubtedly die.No matter what his miraculous skills are peerless, his martial arts are superb, the super artifact is the greatest mystery at this time.

But Chu Yunlong had a hard time to say at this time.After all, he is only a third-rank martial artist, and that meager battle energy is not enough to trigger a thunderstorm. All skills are supported by Jing Qi, and now that he has released two skills, his body is suddenly empty, almost close to the point of exhaustion.

"Nimma, why did you run?" Hou Bing hated him, he chased after Chu Yunlong, but the other party was like a rabbit and couldn't catch it no matter how hard he tried.The angry Ninth Rank Martial King used sword energy to retaliate against Young Master Chu's buttocks, but the sword energy cut the opponent's pants, but didn't even hurt a single hair.

Hou Bing was even more angry: "Nimma, this is unreasonable!"

At this time, Chu Yunlong looked back and threw out the dragon-binding rope, and complained contemptuously: "You think I'm stupid, don't you run away?"

Hou Bing couldn't help shouting angrily: "Wow, I must kill you!"

After ten breaths, the fighting spirit will return to its original state when it is activated.

Hou Bing was only twenty steps away from Chu Yunlong at this time, and Master Chu had just made a change of direction and bypassed the rockery.

The chase is still going on, the distance is getting closer!

In five breaths, Hou Bing was still six steps away from Chu Yunlong. He cut off the obstructing trees with one sword, causing the opponent a little trouble.However, Young Master Chu had no choice but to throw out the dragon-binding rope in an attempt to delay the other party's footsteps.

After three breaths, Hou Bing's sword was already close to Chu Yunlong's back, and there was a flat plain in front of him without hindrance. Young Master Chu had to make a life-or-death decision at this moment!

"Die, boy!" Hou Bing's eyes burst into a fierce light, and the sword in his hand was no matter what, even if he hacked alive, he would kill the cunning Chu Yunlong.But at the same time, Young Master Chu had expected it a long time ago, and casually threw out the super artifact, and when the opponent lowered his head and turned sideways, he passed by dangerously.

Chu Yunlong's outburst was in vain after all, Hou Bing calmly flashed the cold light, and sneered in his heart: "Hmph, it's too slow!"

Chu Yunlong was furious: "Young master, I have tolerated you for a long time, young master!"

Whoosh...a big foot is rushing towards my face.

"What?" Lihenjian Hou Bing maintained a forward posture, but his handsome face had an intimate contact with the infinitely enlarged sole.

It was too late and then quickly, Chu Yunlong, who had blessed the skill of thunder, stopped suddenly, raised his right leg, and kicked Hou Bing behind him in the face.

The unprepared Lihenjian suffered a tragedy on the spot, he was kicked blind, and during the last two breaths of fighting energy, he lay on the ground with nosebleeds, without any reaction.

"Ha, ha, ha..." Chu Yunlong kicked too much, and as a result, his legs turned into a split, but he still laughed happily.

"Xiao Mian, fight with me?"

Butler Chu had just killed the weak Bai Hansong, and when he heard Young Master Chu laughing loudly, he screamed again: "Don't laugh, young master!"

Chu Yunlong was confused: "What?"

"Should die, little thief!" A white-bearded old man descended from the sky, and slapped Chu Yunlong with a single palm.He is Murong Bolin's left hand - Taoist Tianji!

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