Chapter 741: The Assassin Kills

"Liu Ji finally made a move!"

"It's not in vain that you make a promise!"

"Pheasant, you'll be fine... ”

"The traitor of the Tian family, don't want to hurt you in the slightest!"

With gray hair and an old complexion, but there was a sparkle of wisdom in his eyes, Lu Taigong couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face when he looked at the changes in the Surabaya barracks.

In his opinion, although Liu Ji is a scoundrel and has no faith in his words, he is the master of the true dragon after all, and he is full of luck, and he has supreme exercises such as "Chixiao Sword Sutra".

Although it may not necessarily defeat Suihou Tianhuang, it will not fall behind...

"Another hidden dragon has come out!"

"Is my great country really going to the end?"

"Why are there so many hidden dragons... ”

"This is only the northern county, the ninety-nine states of Daqian, what is the situation... ”

King Chengjun, who was standing in the air and facing off against the martial arts saint Ling Feng, saw Liu Ji, who was full of purple qi all over his body, and there was a red dragon coiled on the long sword in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but stagnate, and finally he sighed helplessly.

"Dare to be distracted by the battle against this saint!"

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng saw that King Chengjun's eyes flickered, his mind was scattered, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

A huge fist burst out!

However, unlike the momentum just now, he shot quietly this time, like the wind, and like raindrops sneaking into the night with the wind...

There was not a single movement.

There is not a trace of strength ...

It looks like a naughty boy guessing boxing, soft.

However, no one dares to take it lightly!

The martial saint made a move, how could the naughty boy be compared to him!

"Five Emperor Dragon Fist!"

"The dragon's aura is mighty!"

Although King Chengjun was distracted, the afterglow of his eyes fell on the body of the martial arts saint all the time.

There is no one who dares to ignore the existence of martial arts saints.

Even if you become the king of the county, you don't dare...

Seeing that the martial arts saint Ling Feng struck again, King Chengjun did not dare to slack off, urging the little remaining great dragon qi in the sky above Beijun to burst out with the most powerful blow ever.

This is also the wonder of "Five Emperors Dragon Fist", which can use dragon qi to enhance the power of the fist...

The higher the status, the more dragon energy is mobilized, and the stronger the power on the fist.

Beijun is an important town in the north of Daqian, and it is suppressed by the king of the county, and the dragon qi is naturally dense, so with the massage of the king of Chengjun, the dragon qi that seems to be red gathers around his fist like vitality.

Under the effect of dragon qi, his fist slowly glowed, and in the end, it burst out with a dazzling brilliance like a good sun...

Look at the amazing momentum of the Five Emperor Dragon Fist!

King Chengjun's face did not show a relaxed look, but looked a little worried.

The Zhang family rebelled, and although Beijun did not all fall, it had indescribable damage to the great Qianlongqi.

If it was before the rebellion of the Zhang family in Beijun, King Chengjun mobilized the dragon qi, it would definitely be several times the dragon qi in front of him.

If that's the case, I can't say that I really have the strength to fight with the Martial Saint Ling Feng!

But now it's too late ...

Looking at the dragon qi in the air, and the confident Martial Saint Ling Feng, King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help but show a little annoyance, and his hatred for the Zhang family's traitors was even stronger.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Listening to the earth-shattering sound, everyone subconsciously retreated.

Whether it was the government soldiers of Beijun, or the righteous army of the Zhang family, or the warriors carried by Hou Tianhuang, they all subconsciously retreated...

I'm afraid of suffering from the pond fish!

They are absolutely right.

King Chengjun and Martial Saint Ling Feng were like two wild beasts from ancient times, and the places where the two fought were all in ruins.

Both the rocks and the soil evaporated, leaving only a deep hole with no bottom visible.

"Are you finally tempted to make a move?"

"In that case!"

"Ben Hou will play with you and see how much you have created this hidden dragon!"

Looking at Liu Ji, whose whole body was wrapped in purple qi and looked like a dragon god, Hou Tianhuang's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of excitement that could not be concealed, and his body strode forward, his whole body was full of qi and blood, making a drumming sound like a river.

"Red World!"

With Hou Tianhuang and Liu Ji, the master of the true dragon, facing each other in pairs, there were no words, no communication, and both of them were very tacitly blasted out their strongest strength.

The Chixiao Sword in Liu Ji's palm was suddenly shining under the urging of the "Chixiao Sword Sutra", wrapped in a ball of red light, winding like a long dragon...

Oh!

A shocking dragon hiss came, whether it was the King of Chengjun, the martial arts saint, or the soldier, Zhang Yujie, who was fighting, his face showed a look of shock, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down a little.

Chixiao Sword!

Imperial Sword!

No one thought that in the hands of Liu Ji, who looked like a scoundrel, there was the imperial sword Chixiao!

"Red Sky Sword!"

"Chixiao Sword Sutra!"

Lao Dao's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a red color like blood.

"I didn't expect Liu Ji to get this inheritance!"

"Red Sky Sword!"

"One of the top ten divine swords of the ancients, and because it symbolizes the humane emperor, it has always been hidden by the royal family!"

"The palace of Dayu in the previous dynasty was broken by Daqian Taizu, and the abolished prince burned down the palace with a fire, and he himself was wiped out!"

"But there are also rumors that the abolished prince did not die in battle, but escaped through a secret passage... The Red Sky Sword, which symbolizes the supremacy of humanity, was also lost. ”

"During Taizu's reign, he also sent people to investigate, but after all, there was no result, and later this matter became a historical unsolved case!"

"Today, it seems that the abolished prince of the year did not fall, and he still left a legacy outside the court... ”

"I didn't expect that this Liu Ji, who is just the youngest son of a wealthy family in the frontier, actually obtained this inheritance!"

"That's a lot of luck!"

The Yin Yang patriarch looked at Liu Ji, who was holding the Chixiao Sword, his whole body was tumbling and condensing into the shape of a red dragon, and his eyes were also full of shock and emotion.

"The world of great controversy!"

"It's a world of great controversy!"

"The dragon and snake rise to land, and the sky descends to the sky!"

"In front of them, we are all old!"

It's no wonder that the Yin and Yang patriarchs have such feelings, you know, a person who can become an elder of the sect must be an amazing and glamorous person when he is young.

However, compared with Liu Ji, Sui Hou Tianhuang, Chengjun Wang, Zhang Yujie and other Tianjiao, the gap is like cloud mud.

This is also the reason why he has gray hair and is at the disposal of juniors.

However, it's no wonder that he, every era, countless Tianjiao will be born.

The proud sons of heaven who have been in the epoch are all secluded behind the scenes because of the transfer of luck.

If you don't know the time and want to use the mantis arm as a car, you will definitely be ruthlessly crushed in the end and become a stepping stone for the rise of the new Tianjiao.

And that's why ...

In the past, many powerful figures, most of them lived in seclusion behind the scenes, not daring to come out to compete.

"Humph!"

Looking at Liu Ji, who was amazingly imposing and looked like a dragon, Hou Tianhuang's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, but he was more excited in his heart!

Lord of the True Dragon!

The chosen one!

Only such a person is qualified to be his opponent.

As long as Liu Ji is killed and his luck is plundered, his luck will definitely blow out.

At that time, whether it is King Cheng Jun or Zhang Yujie, he will not be his opponent!

Thinking of this, Sui Hou Tianhuang no longer hesitated...

At some point, there was an extra ruler-long black dagger in Hou Tianhuang's palm, which looked like a fish's belly.

It's also strange to say, the moment this dagger is unsheathed, the light is instantly absorbed by it, and the surrounding space instantly becomes dark...

"Fish Intestine Sword!"

"It's a fish intestine sword!"

"No wonder Hou Tianhuang dared to face the might of the holy sword... ”

"It turns out that he also has a divine sword in his hand!"

Looking at the dagger in Sui Hou Tianhuang's hand, which was curved like a crescent moon, slender and full of killing aura, and the texture was reversed, Liu Ji, the Lord of the True Dragon, couldn't help but shrink his eyes, revealing an expression that seemed to be a ghost.

"Fish Intestine Sword!"

"It turned out to be one of the top ten divine soldiers of the ancients, representing the reverse way, the killing, and the fish intestine sword representing the treacherous way!"

"How is this possible... ”

"Isn't the Fish Gut Sword gone?"

"Jin Ke's assassination of Qin is indeed a treacherous sound... ”

"However, the fish intestine sword did not disappear, but was collected by the ancestors of the Tian family!"

For Liu Ji to be able to recognize the origin of the divine weapon in his hand, Sui Hou Tianhuang was not surprised.

After all, even if Liu Ji is the master of the true dragon, his ignorance and lack of skills, his scoundrel nature, are just a kind of protection for his own identity.

If it is really a person who does not learn and has no skills, how can he surrender Xiao He, Han Xin and other masterpieces?

"Backwards!"

"The Tian family was originally a rebel and a traitor, and they used despicable means to seize the throne of the Lu family!"

"Rebels and thieves, everyone will be punished!"

"Match this sword too!"

Listening to Liu Ji's mocking voice, Sui Hou Tianhuang was not angry, but gently flicked the sword body of the fish intestine sword, as if whispering:

"Fish intestines!"

"Fish intestines!"

"The person in front of him, although he is not an emperor, is the master of the true dragon!"

"It's not an insult to your identity!"

The fish intestine sword seemed to feel Sui Hou Tianhuang's emotions, and trembled suddenly.

A trace of dark aura spread, and it seemed that Liu Ji, who had always had a slight upper hand, suddenly became ugly.

Because he felt a chill from the heart ...

It's as if the fish intestine sword is his nemesis!

"Assassin Kill!"

"The Way of Fish Intestines!"

With Tian Huang's shouting, the fish intestine sword suddenly poked out.

Behind Sui Hou Tianhuang, there was a phantus figure, a tall man with a resolute complexion, holding a fish intestine sword, stabbing at the heavenly son wearing a dragon robe and amazing momentum.

Jing Ke stabbed Qin!

No one thought that Sui Hou Tian Huang would turn out to be a descendant of the sophistication, let alone that Sui Hou Tian Huang would inspire the sword intent in the fish intestine sword.

Summoning Jing Ke's will!

"Not good!"

Looking at Jing Ke, who was full of anger, and Emperor Qin, who was dodging left and right, and couldn't say how embarrassed, Xiao He, who was dressed in black, couldn't help but change his complexion.

Fish intestine sword!

There is a gram in the world.

Although the life of the Hidden Dragon King is noble, it is not without restraint.

This fish intestine sword, although it was not as successful as the assassin king, was called the reverse sword because of the reverse pattern on its body!

Some people also refer to this sword as the "King Killing Sword".

"Not good!"

"The lord is in danger!"

Looking at Sui Hou Tianhuang with cold eyes, Xiao He's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of anxiety.