The passerby's mouth is wide enough to stuff a whole goose egg. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is actually someone in the world who can use a broken sword that seems to be thrown on the ground and no one wants to split the dragon god in two!

How can it be!?

There can be absolutely no such person in this world, he is not a human being, he is not a human being! He must not be a human being!

Suddenly, the spirit of the leader who classified Yi Jian as a "non-human" collapsed instantly, and all the planning and preparation for the past decades became indifferent in an instant.

The dragon god died, and was ...... by a stronger than the dragon god The sword god is killed! This made the person leading the way feel infinite fear, but what he was afraid of was not Yi Jian, who had already been listed as a sword god by himself, but something even more terrifying.

The words engraved on the back of the stone bed where he slept emphasized and made one thing clear countless times, that is, if you want to leave this underground palace, one is to borrow the means of those who break into the palace, and the second and most important one is that you must rely on this dragon god.

But the dragon god died, and the leader suddenly lost his food source, lost the possibility of going out, and lost the possibility of seeing the light of day. The only remaining thought in the past few decades to support him to live instead of committing suicide was broken, just because of the sword god's sword.

"Could it be that when we go out, what else is there to fall on this ghost dragon?" Zhang Yun's somewhat surprised appearance made the last trace of reason in the passerby's mind completely collapse.

The leader suddenly began to jump to his feet and scold, pointing at Zhang Yun's nose and scolding: "You! That's you! You did it on purpose! You deliberately brought this sword god in to murder my dragon god! You didn't want to go out, you just wanted to kill me! You just wanted to kill me! I just wanted to go out, I wanted to go out! It's all you! I will never be able to get out if you hurt me! I will never be able to get out! I can only walk back and forth on this road, and then wait to starve to death! Wait to starve to death! You! You will harm me! You will deliberately murder me!"

Zhang Yun ignored the scolding leader, but looked directly into the open stone door.

"Sure enough, I still have to go, go. Zhang Yun let out a long sigh, compared his fist to Yi Jian beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Beat him." ”

Yi Jian raised his right eyebrow, he didn't quite understand what Zhang Yun meant by "beating him", so he raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist and asked, "Use your fist?"

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's with your fists, I don't know how long you have to go in the back, with him will definitely save a lot of trouble, is it possible that you will have your back after cutting off your legs and feet?"

Yi Jian pursed his lips, and then took a big stride out.

This is probably the first time that Yi Jian has beaten someone like this since his martial arts, there are no moves, it is completely relying on the agility supported by the supreme martial arts, and he greets him with fists and feet like street fights.

Zhang Yun gasped when he saw it on the side, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to close one eye inside, and it wasn't until Yi Jian looked up at the ground for the fifteenth time that he nodded to indicate that it was almost over.

There is still a thin line between the leader who fell to the ground and the distance between the breath and the intake, but Zhang Yun knew that Yi Jian always had room for his subordinates, as long as he let the leader on the ground who could not even continue to cry out in pain, and would only gasp for breath after being empty, he would definitely be able to stand up again and lead the way.

"That's not a dragon god, but this one is a sword god, which means that you still have a little bit of vision. Zhang Yun walked up to the leader who fell to the ground and rubbed the stubble on his chin, "That's a ghost dragon, it's not a good thing." Let me ask you, do you still want to go out?"

Despair gives people hope, and the power of hope turning into despair is no less than that.

The passer-by almost jumped up, wanting to grab Zhang Yun and ask him clearly, but was stopped by a sword mark that suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him.

"You can also see, he can kill the dragon god, this broken lock is not bullshit in my eyes. I'm not afraid to tell you, we passed through a place on the way here, where there are hundreds of such dragon gods, do you think the two of us can still come to you safely, or luck? It may be difficult to get out, but after all, it seems that there is indeed a way to get out, so if you have your help, plus the strength of the two of us, what else is there to worry about?"

Zhang Yun's words had to be said to have a huge temptation, but the person who led the way suddenly withered again, and said with a desperate face: "It's impossible, I only have ten days of food on me, even if I save it, it can only last for twenty days at most, and we can't get out." ”

Zhang Yun laughed and said, "How long do you think it took us to come in?"

The leader didn't expect Zhang Yun to guess what he was thinking, and he was already completely desperate, and he subconsciously replied: "It's hard to say if there are many people, there are only two of you, no matter how powerful you are, I'm afraid it will take at least thirty days or more, right? Your baggage is full of tools, and there is probably not much food left." If you don't live long, if you want, I will take you back to the place where I live, where there is clear water, and we can live a few more days, and then you can eat my flesh and continue to live. ”

Zhang Yun gestured his head and asked Yi Jiandao, "I said you ......"

"It didn't hurt my head. Yi Jian blocked Zhang Yun's question back with a word.

Zhang Yun had an expression of "Okay, I'm convinced", and slapped his palms to attract the attention of the passer-by, and then gestured four fingers and said, "It only took us four days to get to you." Two people for four days, do you feel that we are actually much more reliable than the ugly ghost dragon?"

"Four days?" the eyes of the passer-by lit up.

At the same time that Zhang Yun "persuaded" the passers-by, on the ground.

Tiankui once again took the disciples of Shantang to block Shaolin Huayu and those angry disciples at the foot of the hill where the Qiu family was located.

Those Shantang disciples pretended to be by the Mo family have all been ambushed, although the misunderstanding has not been resolved, but with the efforts of Tiankui, they have once again entered a state where they can talk to each other.

Ziwu, who was hiding in a firewood stack, saw everything clearly, and he somewhat admired Tiankui's methods, but he didn't plan to stop stirring up the relationship between Shaolin and Shantang, because that was his task.

Ziwu's hands moved at the same time, and at the moment when at least three hundred "living puppets" were about to be activated, an indescribable chill suddenly swept through his body, and a feeling of facing death suddenly enveloped him completely.

How could it be? Ziwu couldn't believe that even the jade monk couldn't detect the specific location of the hidden method could be seen through to such an extent.

But facts are facts, and a calm and angry voice sounded outside the firewood stack where Ziwu was.

"It seems that the Mo family really has a master of tricks, please die. ”