Zu Long frowned and closed his breath, followed and retreated, and it took several breaths to suppress his beating heart, the mixture of saliva and blood in his mouth continued to flow down the corners of his mouth, his forehead and sideburns were full of sweat, and his hair was wet and covered with volcanic ash.

A very piercing wound on the chest is still bleeding, and the wound on the abdomen is also constantly oozing blood, and there are more wounds caused by the golden dart in front of and behind the body, and the ancestral dragon near the aorta does not dare to pull out the golden dart at all, so he can only use the seven-star sword to cut off the unexpected part, so as not to cause a blowout.

The repeated fierce battles have overdrawn Zu Long's body, he has never encountered such an opponent in his life, if Zu Long's flying knife is better than a clever word, then the golden dart is a fast word, so fast that it almost does not let the Seven Star Sword.

At this speed, whether it is a seven-star sword, a golden dart, or even a stone, it has become less important, because no matter what of these three things is, as long as it hits the body at this speed, the result will be the same.

Kong Chuanxin felt that he was dazzled, the speed of the dozen or so golden darts just now was so fast that his fingers were still faintly hot, he was on the side of the ancestral dragon, which was completely unexpected by the ancestral dragon at that time, the distance was not far, and he shot quickly, but he felt that the ancestral dragon was shaking, why was his golden dart gone?

Kong Chuanxin laughed, and then rubbed his hands on both sides of his thighs, his hands were almost not raised above his waist, ten golden lights flashed in a row, like a frequent flashing light, a total of ten golden darts, with a howl, he left Kong Chuanxin's hand, broke through the air, and went straight to Zulong's eyebrows, throat, heart, dantian, and lower yin, the initial velocity was almost faster than the bullet, only Kong Chuanxin's manual and golden light could be seen, and there was no trace of the golden dart at all!

And Kong Chuanxin didn't blink his eyes, he didn't see where the ten golden darts went!

"Hide the sun and the moon, hide the world. Qiankun bag is worthy of being the world's first artifact! When Kong Chuanxin said this, his big black and white eyes were shining, and he didn't hide his greed!

Zu Long had a stubborn temperament when he was young, and often carried marbles, wooden knives, and pipes in his pocket, and there was a mess of everything, probably because he had been working since he was a child, and it was difficult to get out of his hands to play, so whenever he finished today's work, Zu Long couldn't wait to play all that he could play at once. Children play with a lot of tricks, and often can't fit in their pockets. He tied his trouser leg tightly and threw it into his trouser tube, so Zu Long's body was always bulging.

Zu Long's grandfather naturally loved this grandson, so one day he gave Zu Long a purse the size of an adult's palm. At first, Zu Long didn't think so, so he loaded the bullet into it, but gradually he found out how the bullet was not satisfied!

So Zulong put stones into the purse by the river, this one didn't matter, almost picked up half the size of the stone by the river, and he was tired and sweaty only to find that there was still a place in the purse!

Zu Long immediately knew that he had a baby. Excitedly showing off with other children in the troupe, other children didn't believe it, pointed to a free-range hen in the yard, and said that this small purse could hold such a big hen. It shows that Zulong didn't brag.

It took a lot of effort for the children to catch the hen and stuff it into the purse, but just as the ancestral dragon was in good spirits, he found that the hen that had been poured out of the purse was dead.

At that time, the conditions of the Zulong family were good. But this hen was raised by someone else in the troupe, and if she killed someone's hen, there must be an explanation. The child of the dead chicken stopped doing it, afraid that his parents would beat him, so he cried and shouted and pulled Zulong to find an adult to comment, but the Zu family is the head of the drama troupe, and it doesn't matter if the hen loses money.

Zulong's grandfather knew that not only was he not angry, but he laughed, so Zulong's grandfather began to teach Zulong how to put things in his purse, and how to take whatever he wanted from it.

Zu Long was born in the family of acrobatics, in fact, the so-called acrobatics in the family are the continuation of the bamboo hall martial arts, Zu Long is very fond of magic, but since he was a child, he was accustomed to the real kung fu of hard bridges and hard horses, and he always felt that magic was a bit flashy, and it was fake after all.

There are a lot of small magic tricks and hand lotteries, but because they have no intention of working this, so the skills are mediocre, but he relied on this Qiankun bag to get cheap, as long as he hid this Qiankun bag bare-chested, no matter how much poker changes it will be, not to mention some small magic tricks in close view, it is a big magician who is a top one today, and he can't see it from the magic of the ancestral dragon, and gradually the ancestral dragon has become famous in the circle by relying on the Qiankun bag.

Zu Long's father didn't know that Zu Long's Yang was against Yin, and the little purse that killed the hen had long been forgotten by Zu Long's father, thinking that Zu Long would eventually become a great weapon, so he sent Zu Long abroad and toured with foreign circuses, hoping that he would have a long experience.

But Zulong didn't learn a magic trick abroad, just lowered his head to practice the flying knife taught by his grandfather, but the magic didn't work, and the flying knife had few opponents, and gradually Zulong also found that he not only shot the flying knife accurately, sometimes he obviously made a mistake with the flying knife, but he could draw an arc to hit it weirdly, as if the flying knife was according to his mind.

Over time, Zu Long knew that he had the ability to move things out of thin air! It will be easier to control the light things, and the heavier things will be a little more difficult, and I will gradually know that I have my own catties, what can move, and what things can't move.

So Zulong developed the lancet, the steel of the lancet is known from an African artist, the weight is light and tough, he has tempered the steel countless times to achieve today's lancet, not only can be as handy as an ordinary flying knife, but also can rely on his own ability to control it after shooting!

After that, the unique skill of turning into a flying knife and shooting cherries for 100 meters with his bare hands became louder and louder in the magic world, and for a while, whether it was an expert or an ordinary person, no flaw could be found, and the only thing Zu Long actually had to do was to find a way to hide this Qiankun bag on his body, so that people could not see this door at any time.

Today, in the face of Kong Chuanxin's sudden onslaught, Zu Long was also in a hurry, and used the Qiankun bag to collect all Kong Chuanxin's golden darts, in fact, at this moment, Zu Long couldn't believe that his reckless act just now actually saved his life!

But even with the Qiankun bag, Zu Long's actual condition has not improved now, and his physical strength is overdrawn and his body is injured. Kong Chuanxin is wearing a golden cicada armor, and the seven-star sword can't pierce it yet, and Kong Chuanxin has not been able to leave him any harm so far, and in terms of ability and body, Kong Chuanxin has the advantage, so as long as Kong Chuanxin consumes the ancestral dragon weak, the victory or defeat will be clear.

For a while, no one dared to act rashly, Zu Long couldn't wait to be able to stalemate until his physical strength recovered, and Kong Chuanxin was also thinking about how to deal with Zu Long's Qiankun bag. Zu Long Zhilu said that he was now a countdown bomb, once his physical strength reached the limit, he would no longer have the power to resist without Kong Chuanxin, so he had to attack again!

Zu Long's right hand stood up with his sword fingers, and he slashed towards Kong Chuanxin from the side of his leg, and the three seven-star swords seemed to be alive, and suddenly picked up from the ground, wrapped in dust and blue light. With the buzzing and rotating metal balls, they all flew towards Kong Chuanxin!

Kong Chuanxin is not stupid, just when Zu Long had the idea of attacking, Kong Chuanxin also launched an attack! The golden light in his hand flashed. I can't tell how many golden darts there are, so they draw arcs and curves from all directions, and they all rush to the vital point of the ancestral dragon!

Zu Long held a seven-star sword to block all the golden darts, but there were still two that landed on the outside of Zu Long's thighs and calves, and Zu Long couldn't even care about the pain. Hurriedly threw his sword and cut off the golden dart, and his feet ran over without stopping!

Half of Kong Chuanxin's golden dart was running towards the ancestral dragon, and the other half was defending against the Seven Star Sword. Just after beating all the Seven Star Swords off the flight trajectory, as soon as this side succeeded, the ancestral dragon over there rushed up!

Zu Long was holding the Seven-Star Sword upside down, and with a backhand sword, he slashed towards Kong Chuanxin's neck! But seeing that Kong Chuanxin was not panicked, he reached out and took out something from the bag he straddled, and followed the sword of Zulong to block it, and when he heard a buzzing sound, Zulong was suddenly shocked, and then looked at Kong Chuanxin, after taking a few steps back, he pulled the momentum again, and held a seven-star sword in his hand!

Seven seven-star swords, they are all here!

But at this time, Zu Long's eyes were dark, a large amount of blood loss had caused insufficient blood supply, and his ears were buzzing, and he didn't know if the Seven Star Sword was still flying, or he was hallucinating, standing in place and feeling that his head was particularly heavy, and there was no root under his feet, Zu Long seemed to be standing on two nails, and felt very difficult to maintain balance, his body began to chill, and his fingertips were dripping with cold and hot liquid.

Kong Chuanxin raised his eyelids, and then sneered: "Zulang Dao pays attention to a clever word, and the wheel technique is rare in the world. Chang's marble pays attention to strength, and stimulates the marble with hand strength, which can break a thousand armors without being out of shape. The Wang family's gale-strong crossbow is far away, and the old saying is that blood has not yet arrived. And my Kong family is a fast word, and I know the thirteen hands of the golden dart, but in fact, our Kong family still has one hand"

Zu Long forcibly opened his eyes, and then looked down at the two darts on his legs, now only the tip of the dart remained in his body, but the blood flowing out of his pants was black!

"Your dart is poisoned!" Zu Long took a sharp breath and rolled his eyelids to the side to look at Kong Chuanxindao.

"Snake heart fruit, see blood seal your throat!" Kong Chuanxin paused, "It is said that the Qiankun bag protects the body, it seems to be true, otherwise you would have seen your Abba and Auntie"

Zu Long's eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if someone was holding his eyelids with his fingers to prevent him from opening them, his tongue was a little bitter, a smell of ulcers in his mouth spread between his teeth, there was a slight fishy smell in his nostrils, his fingers seemed to be rusty and he couldn't move, and the seven-star sword he was holding in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift his arm.

The tattered clothes seemed to be soaked with water, and they were all attached to his body, which made him feel slimy and very uncomfortable, and he wanted to get rid of this feeling, but he found that he could not concentrate at all, and he did not even have a thought in his head now.

He remembered for a while that he had been on the board when he practiced when he was a child, and then he felt an itch in his neck, and suddenly he seemed to see the sea digging out his nose on the side, Luo Wen frowned with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and suddenly his grandfather put his arm around his shoulder, and there was a table of dishes in front of him, and his parents and aunts were waiting to move his chopsticks.

Zu Long's mind was chaotic, and just when he felt that he should lie down and sleep, and it would be fine tomorrow, a lightning bolt suddenly crossed his brain! I saw Luo Wen, who was younger than now, leaning against a big tree with his bare buttocks, holding a grass leaf in his mouth, looking at himself coldly, and then opened his mouth and said sharply: Parents who are affected by the body, how can you have the face to die!

Suddenly, Zu Long took a long breath, his tightly knit brows gradually unfolded, and all the garbled things in his head disappeared, like waking up from a dream! And Kong Chuanxin looked at the seven-star sword that was shaking violently in his hand, and found that the frequency of shaking was getting faster and faster, and his arm was like a fishing line connected to the mouth of a big fish that was desperately trying to break free, and it began to swing sharply. (To be continued......)