Chapter 335: Decisive Battle of Canglong! The End of Master and Apprentice! (I)

"You knew yesterday that I was a ghost-faced dragon, why didn't you do it yesterday?" said the old man.

Liu Bei squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Are you stupid? If I had done it yesterday, how would I have been able to find your ghost-faced Tiantuan's lair in the desert?"

"Hahaha, Liu Bei, you have endured it from yesterday to now, it turns out that you want to wipe out my ghost face Tiandough! Haha, there is a city government, you actually learned some of my strategies!"

As he spoke, the figure of the old man had already flashed to the crescent moon altar!

The old man turned around and pointed at Liu Bei:

"I want you to tell me, how did you find the ancient tomb where our ghost-faced celestial group is hiding?"

Liu Bei's voice was like a god thundering:

"Canglong old thief, the moment you left the Dragon Group camp this morning, you have been locked in my eyes by me!

The old man was still taken aback:

"What? You can actually lock me in your eyes? Could it be that this is the lost 'Thousand Miles Lock Pupil Technique' of our Holy Mountain?"

"So what?"

The old man was shocked:

"How is it possible? This 'Thousand Miles Locking Pupil Technique' is the unique technique of our Sacred Mountain Founding Patriarch! How did you get the inheritance of our Sacred Mountain Founding Patriarch? Is our Sacred Mountain's Old Patriarch still alive?"

"You are not qualified to know whether the founding ancestor of our holy mountain is still alive or not! What you should care about now is your own life and death!" Liu Beisen said coldly.

Boom!

The old man slammed his palm on the crescent stone on the altar, and the huge crescent stone was instantly smashed into scattered dust with one palm!

"Liu Bei, since you and I are masters and apprentices are all here, then why don't we fight it out! I don't believe it, I, who is a master, am not your opponent!" Canglong's words were like thunder.

And Liu Bei remembered one thing:

"Last night, you killed Yuan Hu, and you wrote my name under Yuan Hu's corpse, right?"

"So what? I killed Yuan Hu last night, just because he was the most favored chief disciple of the Northern Hell Fairy! As long as Yuan Hu dies, the Northern Hell Fairy will definitely come to you to settle accounts!"

Canglong didn't hide it at the moment, he admitted it!

Rumble!

Countless people were shocked!

Many people didn't expect that the person who dared to kill Yuan Hu in the Dragon Group camp was Liu Bei's second master!

Until now, Yuan Ping is still sitting in a car on her dying.

To be precise, there is only one person still sitting in the car, Yuan Ping. She was completely devastated, and she was in no mood to get out of the car.

Now, when she heard the old man's words, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood:

"Oh my God, it turns out that the person who killed my brother was really not Liu Bei, but this dog thief! I, did I wronged Liu Bei?"

"Hey, I wronged Liu Bei, and I had to leave the Dragon Group, and in the end I hurt a lot of younger brothers, and even more so myself! What is the point of my life?"

Yuan Ping thought so, and her face was instantly covered with tears.

When she remembered the ups and downs of the ghost-faced people on her, she wanted to die!

"Wrong, everything is wrong! Maybe it's wrong for me to live! I'd better die!"

Yuan Ping muttered to herself, and instantly picked up a knife and was about to wipe it towards her own neck.

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

Yuan Ping tried three times, but she still didn't dare to really use a knife to erase her own neck!

"Woo, I, I'm so incompetent, I don't even have the courage to kill myself!"

While Yuan Ping was talking, she lay on the seat and kept crying.

on the altar.

Canglong swept everyone, as if a god was overlooking a group of ants:

"Haha, I originally wanted to provoke the grievances between the North Underworld Pavilion and Liu Bei, but now there is no need for this! You will all die in my hands, and I don't have to provoke the Northern Underworld Pavilion to deal with you! Now I really want to tell you, so that you can die!"

Speaking of which, the old man's body swirled with a storm-like true qi!

Altar Zhou Wei, the yellow sand is rolling, and the wind is loud!

Everyone's clothes are hunting!

"Come, ants, who will come up and fight me to the death first?" the old man shouted!

"Canglong dog thief, return the lives of my master Liu Gong's family, return the lives of my granddaughter's guards, and return the lives of my shepherds and small things!"

Su Zhennan was really angry, and rushed towards the altar first!

Huang Chengzhi was afraid that Su Zhennan would suffer, so he immediately waved his hand!

In an instant, Huang Chengzhi, Guan Feilong and Bao Kaixuan had a tacit understanding, and they went together from the direction of the third brother towards Canglong!

"Four wastes, you deserve to do it with the old man?"

Before the words fell, the old man just waved his sleeves!

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

Su Zhennan, Huang Chengzhi, Guan Feilong and Bao Kaixuan were all defeated as soon as they raised their hands in Canglong!

All four are vomiting blood and have already suffered very serious internal injuries!

But their lives are fine!

"Still-there-who'——?"

The old man's words, in the wind and sand, also seemed extremely terrifying!

"Old dog, suffer death!"

"Old dog, don't be arrogant!" Zhao Hongyi, the god of war!

In an instant, the God of Blood and the God of War have joined forces to attack!

Xia Guyan, who was not far away, and Chen Jintao on the other side, also joined the battle in an instant!

There are also many soldiers of the dragon group, who are also gathering strength in the formation!

There are thousands of types of formations, and their effects are also different!

And the formation laid out by the current dragon group soldiers can be regarded as a kind of cohesion formation!

The cohesion formation, to put it bluntly, is to bring together the force of countless people, and then kill the enemy with common strength!

As the saying goes, there is great power in numbers!

If one can't do it, the power of a group of people should not be underestimated!

"Hahaha! Mole ants, all of you, except for Liu Bei, are all ants!"

As the old man spoke, another wave of true qi burst out!

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff +10086!"

"Ahh

"Whew!"

In the midst of this true qi wave that blasted out in all directions, everyone's bodies were shocked and they took several steps backwards except for Liu Bei!

Countless people have been seriously injured and are starting to spurt blood!

The "whirring" wind and sand rolled up into a big whirlpool around the altar!

"It's so strong, this ghost-faced dragon is too difficult to deal with!" Huang Chengzhi, an LLL-level powerhouse, couldn't help but marvel at this moment.

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, wiped the corners of his mouth:

"Then you, this old dog, but one of the best masters on our sacred mountain. ”

Blood God Liang Xuxian nodded:

"Two years ago, our boss only started to take charge of the Holy Mountain! And two years ago, for more than 30 years, it was this old guy who was in charge of the Holy Mountain!"

"Oh, it turns out that he is the master of the Sacred Mountain of the older generation, no wonder he is so powerful!" Huang Chengzhi said.

And Liu Bei took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Su Yujing:

"Jingjing, you put the pills in the medicine bottle, one for each person, and everyone's injuries will heal soon. ”

Waiting for Su Yujing to take the medicine bottle, Liu Bei motioned for everyone to stand back!

Liu don't say goodbye to himself, and walk towards the altar step by step!

(End of chapter)