Chapter 70: Bald Violent Priest The Glory of the King
The Holy Son's heart suddenly felt that there were 100,000 grass and mud horses swarming by, the Holy Son's mentality suddenly collapsed, Zhou Xing went straight to the Holy Son, Long Ling saw it and immediately followed, Zhou Xing didn't know where to find an iron rod, and rushed towards the Holy Son like a ruffian.
The dragon spirit's spear also appeared in his hand, and he sprang up, and then jumped up.
"You obscure star, get out of the way!"
"Bald brother, let me give it up, how about I give you some power stones?"
"No way, get out of the way, roll as far as you want, don't blame Lao Tzu if you hurt by mistake. ”
"Don't don't, we're like-minded, along the way, right, you start the price, how. ”
"Get out, the energy stone is useless to Lao Tzu, don't get distracted, the sky splits!"
"The bald brother can't help it, I have to intervene, Thunder, turn into 'light' to illuminate the darkness for me, Thunder Gun!"
There was a loud bang in the sky, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, the dragon spirit raised the gun, and the thunder and lightning turned into a giant python and wandered around the gun, among the cultivators present, all the cultivators with thunder attribute aura could feel the horror of the thunder python.
The Holy Son's face was very calm, with a momentum of soldiers coming to block and water to cover up, but in fact, his heart was already bottomless, his bald head was already close in front of him, and the Holy Son set up a big knife.
The iron rod smashed on the big knife, the ground cracked, and the Holy Son suddenly became five centimeters shorter, and the Holy Son's feet had already stepped into the ground, and others couldn't understand it, but the Holy Son himself knew best, the weight of this iron rod, this bald head was not an ordinary person.
"Bald brother, it's very powerful, I'm here, thunder bursts. ”
The Holy Son and Zhou Xing looked at each other, and saw that the dragon spirit was directly above the two of them, the thunder at the tip of the spear was flashing, and the snake had already shown its fangs.
"Don't, don't, don't. ”
"Stop, don't mess around with range moves, hey ......"
The dragon spirit fell from the sky, and suddenly the lime splashed, the smoke and dust rolled, and a figure floating in the air appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the symbolic wings were self-evident.
Xiao Tiancheng was just a little broken at the corner of his clothes, and he didn't look very embarrassed.
"What's that, something seems to be coming out of the smoke?"
"It's the giant python that thunder incarnated. ”
As soon as Lei Xiu said a word, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the giant python hidden in the smoke and dust went straight to Xiao Tiancheng.
"What! damn it, divine judgment. ”
The Holy Son threw the big knife at the giant python and hit the seven-inch part of the snake, and the thunder python disappeared immediately, and everyone was stunned, and at the same time gave birth to the same thought, what the hell?
"Correct solution, with the change of display, the fatal point of the move will also change, the fatal point of the snake is seven inches, so the crack is at seven inches, don't you know this common sense?"
"Correct solution, these three people have some ability, how sure are you if my brother singles out?"
"Hmm...... Conservative point five or five, as for the dragon spirit, if he only has this kind of ability, I will open it to him. ”
"What about you, brother?"
"I ...... I don't know. ”
"Hey, is the bald brother okay, dead or not?Don't worry, the bald brother will go to the grave today next year to burn paper for you, rest in peace......"
Long Ling bowed three times to the bald head lying on the ground, and the next second Zhou Xing jumped up, followed by a kick.
"Damn, bald brother, you're okay, I've been worried about it for so long. ”
"What kind of jokes, that kind of garbage trick can beat me, it's not enough to tickle, don't zoom in if you have nothing to do, pit teammates." ”
"Teammates, bald man, you finally admit that we are teammates. ”
Long Ling excitedly grabbed Zhou Xing's hand and held it tightly.
"Get out of the way, Holy Light!"
Zhou Xing shook off Long Ling's hand, and a ray of light covered his whole body, and when he reappeared in everyone's field of vision, all the injuries on his body had healed.
"Brother,, what's that trick?"
"Holy light, our priest's unique trick, amazing, as long as you don't die, you don't hurt your veins, no matter what injuries you have, you can recover. ”
"That's great, but no matter how you look at it, the bald man doesn't look like a priest, but like a warrior. ”
"Hmph, you don't understand this, I'll tell you ......"
"Unforgivable, you two, I'm going to kill you ......"
The Holy Son floated in mid-air, looking at the two of them clenching their fists, he had a feeling that he had been tricked inexplicably, and everyone had a feeling of being stupid after watching it for a long time.
"White Knife Slash!"
The Holy Son rushed towards the two of them, and Long Ling and Zhou Xing turned their heads to look at the Holy Son, looking even more fearless, which was even more infuriating, this was naked contempt.
"Are you on or am I on, bald man?"
"Do you still have to ask about this kind of thing, since you want to participate, then the responsibility of being stabbed will definitely be handed over to you, let's go. ”
Zhou Xing grabbed the dragon spirit with one hand and threw it in the direction where the Holy Son was rushing, the dragon spirit couldn't help but be surprised, this bald guy has so much strength, is it really a priest and not a warrior?
"Bald man, you're too boring. ”
"Long Ling, look at the move, I want to return all the humiliation. ”
"No, what the hell are you doing? We have neither the hatred of killing our father, nor the hatred of snatching love with a sword, why are we so ruthless!"
Seeing that the Holy Son was about to slash at the dragon spirit, the dragon spirit disappeared.
"Xingchen step, it's too immortal. ”
The voice of the dragon spirit came from behind the Holy Son, and the Holy Son turned around with a knife.
"Bell!"
The knife slashed hard at the barrel of the gun, and Long Ling's hands shook and jumped out directly.
"Bald brother, switch, come on. ”
Long Ling turned his head to look at the bald brother, but Zhou Xing was nowhere to be found.
"Where's the bald brother? Which of you saw the bald brother?"
"Obscure Star, bald head let me take the talk, you are responsible for the next, he left, and when he arrives in the sect's hall to fight with you in a dignified manner, he tells you to take care. ”
"This bald brother is too unkind!"
"Hey...... Dragon Spirit, see who else will help you now, come and lead the death, Raging Wind. ”
The Holy Son was suddenly covered by a very thin layer of red, and the Dragon Spirit could feel that the energy fluctuations of the Holy Son had increased, and the Holy Son rushed towards the Dragon Spirit, the Dragon Spirit no longer grinned, but changed to a serious face, just now Zhou Xing was here to let him slow down, but Zhou Xing left, he had to be serious, otherwise how could he lose beautifully!
"Gun move!"
The dragon spirit rushed towards the Holy Son, intending to strike first, but the Holy Son looked at the dragon spirit coldly, and that look seemed to ask: Are you serious?
The dragon spirit also provoked with his eyes, and there was a smell that you might as well give it a try.
What Long Ling didn't expect was that Xiao Tiancheng could actually keep up with his speed, even a point or two faster than him, the tip of the spear and the tip of the knife kept colliding together, but it was obvious that the spear in Long Ling's hand broke in an instant, and Long Ling abandoned the gun and retreated.
"Admit defeat, this is fate, you country boy is only worthy of being a cocktail, and you will never be a crest. ”
"Hah?...... Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"
Long Ling couldn't help but laugh, a lot of people are paying attention to this side, who is the strongest in the legend, who wins and who loses?
"Brother, are you okay, don't be fooled by him, his purpose is to ......"
Dongfang Wuji said that he went to sleep, but in fact, he had been paying attention to this battle.
"Brother, just for this sentence, I don't want to lose, can I choose to win?"
"If you want to win, take a high-profile route for me when you get to the sect, do you understand? ”
"Yes. ”
"You, what are you laughing at?"
The Holy Son stared at the dragon spirit, he felt that something was not quite right, this was not the expression he should have now.
"Young man, do you want my help, this is fate?"
The voice floated past Long Ling's ears, and Long Ling couldn't help but widen his pupils, and he looked around, but he didn't see a single black gas.
"Are you looking for me? I've always been there for you, but you can't see it. ”
"You're a lucky soul, aren't you?"
"Oh, I didn't expect to find out my details in such a short time, amazing, boy...... But that's not enough. ”
"You said you believed in your fate, right? ”
"Of course, fate cannot be changed, if fate can be changed, how can she die? Just like you, without my help, you can't win the person in front of you, unless you have the ...... in your body"
"Oh, is it? Then I'm going to prove to you that fate can be changed, since the moment I cultivated immortals, I no longer believe in fate, I want to change my life against the sky and cultivate immortals by myself. ”
The dragon spirit burst out loudly, and the lucky soul was not only stunned when he heard it.
"Sister, I also want to cultivate immortals, and I also want to change my life against the sky, the doctor said that I will not live to be twenty years old, I must prove it to him. ”
"Well, come on Xiaoxin is the best, and it will definitely succeed. ”
......
"Coward, I'm scared, what are you messing around with a person, admit defeat or not, if I don't admit defeat, I'll continue to fight?"
"Admit defeat? What are you kidding, the word 'admit defeat' is easy to say, but I, who am already destitute, if I say admit defeat, what will I have left!!!"
A spear appeared in Long Ling's hand again, and Long Ling rushed towards the Holy Son, who saw a different light in Long Ling's eyes this time, which was an unyielding arrogance.
"But how can I lose to the chicken? The phoenix will always be the phoenix, and the chicken will always be the chicken. Fallen Leaf Chop!"
The two collided together, the dragon spirit flew out, the holy son retreated a dozen steps, and the dragon spirit inserted the gun into the ground to reduce the impact.
"My king...... I'll wait...... Glory ......"
The picture kept flashing in front of the dragon spirit's eyes, and the hand holding the spear kept trembling, and an inexplicable sense of excitement surged into his heart.
"The Power of the Bloodline: Glory of the King!"
All the people present who exceeded the two-star martial artist, except for the mentor in the shadows, almost all felt that their strength had been suppressed to the two-star martial artist at this time.
"What's the situation!"
Xiao Tiancheng was also stunned, he was originally in an absolute suppression advantage, and he was suddenly suppressed to the second star of martial arts.
"Come on, Holy Son, come and try it, if you step on the road and don't return, you can't return to the bridge, I am the guide to lead you and wait for it. ”
After Long Ling finished speaking, he disappeared at the mouth of the bridge.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, is this what they often call a mysterious move? ”
After the Holy Son finished speaking, the dragon spirit rushed in.