King Yuling looked up to the sky and laughed. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist. A moment later, there was a drop of bright red blood on the long knife!
He looked at Yu Zun in disbelief and said, "How did you do it?"
The blood drops flowed down his arm quietly, one drop, snap! One drop, snap! Another drop, snap!
Yu Zun smiled and said: "One move!"
So, he closed his eyes quietly, and he was interpreting the dynamic changes of the Yuling King in his heart, but like a ray of light, he quietly disappeared from the place. The next moment, his knife touched the Yuling King's. Skin, poof!
Another blood flower!
The Yuling King was startled in his heart, and said quietly: "This kid is so young, but he already possesses such a powerful martial arts. Who is he? Is it really what the old ghost said?"
At this moment, he became nervous. He had one more move left, only one move left!
Can he catch it?
Look at the kid, he seems to be serious.
Yu Zun held the black iron scimitar in his hand and approached him step by step. That pop! Plop! Plop! What is the sound?
He quietly peered at the Yuling King, with a cold smile on his face, and the Yuling King's heart froze.
When they met again, Yu Zun's knife had already cut through his skin and penetrated deep into his flesh and blood.
King Yuling threw away the knife in his hand with a look of shock, and sighed: "I will lose to you, I will lose to you..."
There was a hint of loneliness on King Yuling's quiet face, and that loneliness also contained a hint of regret and sullenness!
"How did you do it?" He said, still unable to believe the facts in front of him.
Yu Zun sneered and said: "If you look down on me, you must also look down on my martial arts. How can a person who thinks highly of himself defeat a careful and bold person?"
King Yu Ling looked at Yu Zun with a blank expression. He panted violently and said: "You... have defeated me... then this day will be the day of my death. Goodbye." ......goodbye......"
The bell rang loudly.
His knife fell to the ground, and his pale face had already lost half of its life. Yu Zun looked at everything that happened in front of him sadly. He closed his eyes quietly. Maybe this scene would be shelved again. In his heart, for a long time! It’s been a long time!
But who killed the Yuling King?
But at this moment, someone has already given him the answer!
"Lingjun is dead! The sky will rise!"
"Lingjun is dead! The sky will rise!"
"Lingjun is dead! The sky will rise!"
He looked angrily at the heroes walking out of the hall. He was so filled with hatred at this moment. He hated not only his own blindness and ignorance, but also the cold-blooded ruthlessness of these people!
A person walked up to him and sneered: "Do you think Lingjun let you go and I will let you go later?"
"You are looking for death!" A cry that sounded like it came from the underworld made people feel extremely cold, as if the cold winter was approaching.
He quietly licked the blood on the knife edge with the tip of his tongue, and he laughed, so cold-bloodedly!
It turns out to be you!
He looked at the woman walking out of the hall with a smile. The woman had a full smile on her face and said, "Mr. Lang? Are you satisfied with the killing?"
The broken bodies and limbs in that place confirmed what had just happened. They were all dead, and they died peacefully and happily.
Even if they swore before they were alive that they would turn into evil ghosts and gnaw away your soul, this was the only word they could comfort themselves with before they died!
A heavy rain washes away the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world.
That wonderful woman walked toward him step by step, with a pure smile on her lips and teeth. Her breath was like orchid, her nature was like a peach blossom, and her every smile was so vivid!
"General! Are you going to kill me?" She gently rubbed the black hair in her hands and said with a sad look on her face.
Yu Zun glared angrily and said, "Did you kill Lord Ling?"
"Hey! You stinky men, you have done some stupid things to seek death, and you have to blame me. This world is really unfair, unfair!" the woman said coquettishly.
Yu Zun looked at the woman angrily.
"Who is it?"
He looked up to the sky and roared three times.
But at this moment, when he was unprepared, a ray of sword light passed through his eyes, and with a pop, it stabbed into his body.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Yu Zun's eyes were full of fire, and he forcefully pulled out the long sword from his body.
He is not afraid of death. How simple is death?
He gasped softly, and his cold eyes showed more killing and less sympathy. He frantically picked up the Yuantian Blade in his hand, and stabbed it into her arms with a pop.
She looked at him with a peach blossom smile and said quietly: "Mr. Lang, you really still want to kill me..."
She closed her eyes gently. Perhaps this was the most unforgettable moment in Yu Zun's life!
The woman's appearance turned into hers!
He was breathing heavily, even though he knew in his heart that this was another trick of theirs, but what's the harm?
He held her until his blood turned into a thick mass of ink. His life was jumping lightly, as if he would die here the next moment!
So what if it's an illusion? At least there was an extra layer of comfort in the dry heart, at least the cold heart was slowly warming up again, and at least there was a warm light in the cold eyes.
The pain that penetrated his bones made him excited, as if his life would never end at all, and this was just a fragment.
So, he fell into a deep sleep, and Qier indeed appeared in his dream. There was more sadness in her pupils and less happiness. She gently called his name, and her smile was still the same. Purity, that brilliant color, belonged to his whole world. At this moment, he was the only one with her.
"There is indeed separation in this world, there is indeed a vague separation between life and death, but we will meet again eventually! Aren't we?" She gently touched the tears on his face with her fingertips.
She looked at him carefully, her red eyes showing that she had just cried.
Suddenly, she burst out laughing and said: "Idiot! Idiot! Why are you so easily injured? If you are injured, what do you want me to do! Do I have to look at you crying all day long? ?”
She gently wiped the tears on his face, as if each one was a burning finger.
Her fingers were as cold as water, but when they touched his face, they felt a touch of warmth.
Yu Zun pinched her catkins tightly and said, "Don't leave, okay?"
But the woman chuckled and said: "Idiot! There will eventually be a time, there will eventually be a time!"
Her body was quietly disintegrating. It turned out to be another dream, but this dream was so real.
It’s probably not far away! Not far away!
He stood in mid-air, with a streak of brilliant clouds wrapped around his body, but at this moment, a line of black blood like ink spilled from the corner of his mouth.
There was also a line of black blood and tears in his pupils.
The clouds followed his Tianling Cap and flowed into it. The clouds kept passing in and out, making his pale cheeks become more and more rosy.
puff!
A ball of black blood spattered from his throat, and at the same time, patches of black blood slowly overflowed from all the major acupuncture points around his body.
At this moment, the silent sky was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The people standing on the ground looked up at the sky quietly. Above their heads were masses of blood. No matter which sect they belonged to, they were all at this moment. If you don’t dare to act rashly, who will get into trouble?
There was a trace of worry on the faces of Yu Jin and others. Ni Ni looked at the sky worriedly and said: "Senior brother! Nothing will happen to Yu Zun!"
Yu Jin shook his head noncommittally and said, "Who knows?"
A sharp spear pierced out from nowhere, and the sharp spear headed towards the piece of blood.
Everyone was shocked and thought: "At this moment, someone is actually provoking trouble. Who is so bold?"
He gently held the sharp spear and walked down from Xuantian with a smile. He was finally the returning tyrant!
Or one day, they should call him Overlord!
The wind was quietly holding his long hair, and his clothes were flying in the wind. He was probably a gentle and elegant gentleman! He is indeed an iron-blooded and beautiful young man!
Anyway, who is he at this moment? In the end, he should be someone who is admired by others!
He smiled and looked down at the people under his feet. He gently threw the sharp spear in his hand, and a blood flower bloomed on the dark land.
"Who is he?" The group of people dressed in green, red and white shouted.
"Could it be that the bloody splendor just now was because of him?" Someone asked doubtfully.
"If this is really the case, then wouldn't his martial arts..." The man took a breath and said.
"Don't make random guesses! The stone man standing in front of us is a problem!"
Someone exclaimed: "Look at him, he appears on top of the stone man at this moment. Isn't he afraid of death?"
"No! Just wait and take a closer look. The stone man seems to be moving because of his instructions!"
Everyone says something to me. But no one dared to step forward rashly.
The mountain-like stone figures actually started to move. Yu Zun looked at the people at his feet with a smile.
They should all surrender to me now!
Deep in his heart, a domineering aura was slowly forming, and his every frown and smile were full of majesty.
Like moving mountains and seas, the loud noises became more intense as the earth trembled and shook.
The stone figures are so terrifying that they can destroy a city in one step.
Yu Zun landed lightly on the ground, and the stone figures gradually moved away. When they lay down, they turned into towering valleys and hills.
Everyone looked at Yu Zun blankly and said, "Who is he? How could he be so powerful?"
However, at this moment, he was the only one who knew that this feast was only served with one dish.
The quiet cold wind swept this majestic mountain. They walked quietly into it, only to feel the piercing sobs beside their ears. The snow-white floating grass swayed gently, and the cold sky light quietly He glanced at this chaotic mountain range.
"Who is he?" From a distance, I felt that the bright red robe was very dazzling, and their principles of action were indeed dazzling.
kill!
The words seemed to be floating above their heads, and then a cold murderous intention floated in the cold wind.
