"I thought that I could swing my sword without suspense, but the victory and defeat had already been known, but I never thought that I had already fallen into the trap of injuring the enemy and injuring eight hundred." Chu Haotian got up slowly, this 10,000-year tribulation is not so good.

"The same is true of Hongu." Murong Jin nodded, as long as he was careless, it would be the consequence of both deaths.

Jun Yichen put his hands behind his back, and his smile was quite meaningful, "This chess game can be called a robbery, how can I easily break it." ”

Inside the painting boat, a pot of tea is emitting wisps of green smoke, and the fragrance of tea wafts around.

"Lonely Peak up, a glance at the mountains, what does King Chen think." Chu Haotian's eyes had a look of watching the show.

"Very good." At least, he's just seen a satisfactory answer.

"The day you kill her is the time to go to Soul Island." He didn't dare to make enemies of the people of Soul Island so easily, and without a reliable and powerful helper, he would rather wait and see what happened, waiting for the opportunity.

Now, with the addition of King Chen, he has won but is in control.

There is no fear and no sense.

"Soul Island." Murong Jin repeated softly, there was no trace of surprise on his face, but he was a little accustomed to it.

"Bengong would like to meet those seventy-two little ghosts for a while."

Chu Haotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked lightly, "Prince Murong has seen those seventy-two little ghosts?" "As far as he knows, those seventy-two little ghosts are ghost corpses raised by the god lord of Soul Island with human blood, which cannot be killed, burned, or maimed.

Moreover, the martial arts of those little ghosts have all reached the ninth layer, close to the peak of the tenth layer, and they are not so easy to deal with.

"Hand-to-hand." Murong Jin still had no expression on his face.

Jun Yichen sat on the luxurious wooden chair on the side, and said in a lazy tone: "What should have appeared in the Yama Palace, but it came to the yang world to suck people's blood, and the four countries ran chaotically, harming the people, what do you say should be done?" ”

"Extinguish!" Two voices rang out at the same time.

They all know in their hearts that every year people disappear in various parts of the country for no reason, regardless of men, women and children, as long as they disappear, they never appear again.

"Then start with him!" Jun Yichen glanced sideways at the vast river outside, his phoenix eyes were slightly heavy, the hair next to his ears was windless, and he grabbed the void somewhere on the river with one hand, and his originally balanced arm slowly lifted up, "If you want to swim in winter, you can, but..."

"Squeak! Creak! A sound of bones shifting sounded around the silence, "Whoa! A dark shadow was lifted out of the water with a confined force.

Jun Yichen's eyes were cold, "Smart people know that they have to choose the right place." ”

Dare to eavesdrop under his nose, the guts are fat enough.

"Hmm~" The man in black kept breaking his neck with both hands, kicking the water back and forth with his two legs, splashing himself in the face.

The strength in Jun Yichen's hand tightened by a point, and the head of the man in black instantly tilted back, unable to even make a sound, no matter how desperately he broke it, the invisible strength was not weakened by a point.

The black-clothed man's face was covered with a black cloth, and the pair of eyes revealed in his eyes had begun to roll his eyes, he was hidden in such deep water, but he was still discovered, and when he wanted to escape, it was too late.

"It is rumored that the people of Soul Island have always been united and united, what's the matter, this will be a person in trouble, don't you support it from all directions?" The force in Jun Yichen's hand increased more and more, so that the person who was hanging on the water was close to the edge of death.

"Ten more." Chu Haotian drank the tea leisurely.

"Running for my life, there is nothing to unite and unite at all." They would rather go back to Soul Island and dig a pit to bury themselves again, rather than be hung and beaten by King Chen at this moment.

In the words of the three of you, the man in black who was imprisoned by Jun Yichen's void had already died of his breath.

With a disgusted wave of his hand, the man in black was thrown out like a rag for dozens of feet, and when the corpse was about to fall to the surface of the river, white light appeared in his hand, and then he hit forward, and the corpse was surrounded by white light, and then sank into the river and disappeared.

"Eastern Jin Dynasty, are they coming when they want to come and leave when they want?" The corners of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty arc.

And Chu Haotian and Murong Jin waited quietly, King Chen's style of acting, they knew very well that the one who could make the enemy flee so easily, he was not Shura Jun.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, sure enough, the river surface fluctuated, and the calm river began to churn, as if boiling water, "whoa~"

Accompanied by the misty smoke, fist-sized bubbles kept coming out of the water, and such a strange scene occurred only in the large circle that the man in black sank into.

"Ahh

"Whoa!"

With a cry of pain, a black shadow burst out of the river, and the three people in the painting boat raised their eyes at the same time, and their eyes showed a long-lost smile.

"Ahh My face, my eyes..." The man in black wept bitterly and went crazy in the water, and from a distance, he saw a whole madman dancing wildly in the water.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." Jun Yichen's voice was evil and low.

"Gollum!" A few more blisters popped up one after another, "Whoa! The style of painting suddenly changed, and several black-clothed people flew out of the river, and then collectively galloped towards the painting boat without fear of death, although it was in a state of convulsions while flying.

"Jun Yichen, take your life!!" The black-clothed man who took the lead in the sprint shouted, and he didn't even care that the black cloth on his face had fallen off, and the big cake face covered with red blisters appeared in everyone's sight without any obstacles.

The cruel words released by that person did not affect someone to drink tea calmly, and he didn't even bother to look at it.

"Up!" Quickly flew to a distance of one zhang in front of the painting boat, and the black-clothed man who took the lead waved his hand to boost morale, and he was bound to fight with that Shura-kun.

The few people behind him also shouted without showing weakness: "Kill!" ”

On the body, visible or invisible places, there are blisters, and it hurts to the point of nervousness when you move, which is tolerable or unbearable.

Jun Yichen glanced sideways to the right, and teased calmly: "Murong, the Xuanming Needle will rust if it is not used for a long time. ”

"The old man Sikong was a magic weapon that stood alone in the world back then, and this king also wants to see it." Chu Haotian also glanced at Murong Jin's sleeves intentionally or unintentionally, and found out when he was just playing chess, he just didn't mention it.

If he had the opportunity to see it, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Then the palace will be ugly." Murong Jin nodded, and before he could move, a few Xuanming needles had already flown out of the painting boat, golden like beams of sunlight, shaking so that the black-clothed man galloping across couldn't open his eyes.

With a fierce cold wind and coldness, a strong force forced them to retreat a few meters, and there was no time to dodge, and the golden light had pierced into the bodies of those black-clothed people without error, and it went straight to the heart.

And then... Several black-clothed men reenacted the familiar scene just now, each flying upside down like a puppet, several times faster than when they came.

"Whoosh! Sou! In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a small black dot, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.