Chapter 102: Xingtian Dance Dry Qi Fierce Zhigu is always there

Han Qi stopped Julong, imprisoned Julong with both hands, and said, "Have you ever thought about the rumor?" The question made the dragon panic.

"Nope." Julong said lightly, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Han Qi was furious, and pushed away Julong with one palm. Roaring among the flying sand and rocks: "Julong! If I had foreseen you today, I would never have given my sister to you! ”

Julong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Now...... You can still get her back! I'm too troublesome! ”

"Julong! You bastard! Han Qi roared angrily and mercilessly entangled with Julong.

Zhen Xuan glanced at them coldly, still in mid-air and the old gentleman who sang the song was hard to distinguish between victory and defeat. I saw the old gentleman singing one leg crossed on the other leg, sitting suspended in the air. The pipa in his arms was played, and the sound was like a bell. He did a backflip and dodged the hidden weapon that flew out of the strings of the lute. While using spiritual power to seal his hearing, the sound of the piano still seeped in little by little, and after resisting for a while, blood overflowed from his ears.

"You are old and strong, and your kung fu has not diminished back then!" Zhen smiled wryly.

The old gentleman didn't dare to slack off, "Your skills have gone to the next level!" Old man, you can't take it lightly. ”

After that, the old gentleman who sang the song pinched his fingers, and the style of the song changed suddenly. Just now, the strong army was like thousands of horses coming down together, and the country was ruined; Now it is like dry thunder tearing the sky, lightning and thunder. He held one hand above his head, invoking a crimson barrier; The palm of the other hand rotated, slowly accumulating a stream of crimson spiritual power. He couldn't stop saying: "I respect you for being the divine beast that followed Pangu, the mount of Fuxi, why do you have to work hard?" ”

"As you said, Fuxi is the master of my life. Protecting Hua Xu is my mission in this life! The old gentleman who sang the song held a sullen breath in his chest, "And you, you are going to ruin Hua Xu's ......"

"I just want to take Hua Xu for myself...... Didn't intend to ruin it......"

"Do you think I'll believe you?" The old gentleman who sang the song held the pipa tightly in both hands, and there were words in his mouth. The lute grew larger in a burst of soft light. Countless hidden weapons daggers flew out of the lute. The aftermath of the pipa just played was mixed with hidden weapons, like iron hitting the barrier of the pipa. The irresistible force made Zhen Xuan take two steps back......

Han Zhu took out the Buddha beads on his wrist, and wrapped his ten fingers around the Buddha beads to make them bigger without limits, like a fishing net on the body of Ju Long, who couldn't dodge. Julong clasped his hands in front of his chest and tried to struggle hard, but the Buddha beads were indifferent. Han Qi gradually walked towards Julong and sighed, "In your heart, Hua Xu and Yi Yu, which is more important?" ”

Julong turned his head unwillingly, "Does it make sense?" ”

"Of course! Because it's too late for you to regret it now! Han Qi said bitterly, "I don't want you to end up like me......"

Ju Long glanced at Han Qi, and the sadness on his face made Ju Long's heart suddenly soften. "Being involuntary may be the meaning of our existence. We have to earn a living for ourselves and our families, only to be further and further away from our own lives. Julong stopped struggling, "but he couldn't help himself......"

"You still have a chance. The rumors are still ......"

"But I can't give her a warm home!" As soon as Julong said this, his arms shook, and countless Buddha beads instantly turned into raindrops with broken threads, crackling and falling to the ground. He knew that Julong jumped off the city wall and rode away on Haruki's back, but he just couldn't chase and kill his brother.

Han Qi's toe accidentally kicked a Buddha bead, but he smiled lightly. In the ruins of the wall and the dust of the sky, his bloodstained face suddenly smiled, and he actually had a bit of a ghostly feeling. This string of Buddhas was the first birthday gift given to him by Julong when he was one hundred and seven years old. Who would have thought that today, a hundred years later, it would become a witness to the brothers' parting of ways......

The remnant sun was like blood, and Julong stretched out his hand and brought Mr. Singing Song to Chunmu's back and walked away. He covered his chest with one hand, and before he lasted long, he completely fainted. When the soldiers under the city walls saw their leader fainting and fainting, and those who withdrew, they stopped one after another. The soldiers of the northern kingdom hurriedly helped him back to the palace, while the other part continued to guard the country. Hua Xu's soldiers retreated three hundred miles, where Ju Long and Mr. Sing Qu had set up camp earlier.

In Shennong, the Yellow Emperor blocked ten thousand. He seems to be an impregnable wall, and Xingtian can't hurt his fur at all. However, even if Xingtian was defeated repeatedly, he became more and more courageous. The Yellow Emperor kicked Xingtian to the ground, but Xingtian gritted his teeth, turned around and stood up on his own.

"You save your energy!" The Yellow Emperor said contemptuously, "You are not my opponent at all!" ”

"Really?" Xingtian was holding Qi with a big axe in one hand, and the weight of his entire body was leaning on Qi, and his feet were already weak. But in order not to let the Yellow Emperor find out, he still waved his dry shield and roared, "I also advise you to save your energy." Because I'm here, you can't break in at all! ”

"What am I doing in there?" The Yellow Emperor smiled slyly and pointed at Xingtian's chest, "What I want is there!" ”

"Ahh Xingtian suddenly realized, he suddenly tore his clothes with both hands, and smiled at the Yellow Emperor naked, "Look, is there what you want?" ”

The Yellow Emperor watched Xingtian tear his clothes into pieces, and there was nowhere to put spirit beads on his naked upper body. The Yellow Emperor was completely angry, with distorted facial features and exposed green tendons. The Yellow Emperor gritted his teeth and roared: "Since the spirit bead is not on you, it is useless for me to keep you!" ”

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the wind blew in all directions. The yellow sand in the sky came from nowhere, and the sky suddenly darkened. It's like a once-in-a-millennium rainstorm that is about to gush down in an instant. Xingtian was so smoked by the yellow sand that he couldn't open his eyes, and he barely glanced at Chi You, who had fainted on the side. In his heart, he was only anxious to bring Chiyou to safety, completely ignoring his own bruises.

I saw that three huge tornadoes suddenly flew behind the Yellow Emperor, and the ancient trees had been uprooted, and even the city walls rooted in the ground began to crumble. Xing Tian pulled up his relatives and roared angrily: "Let the horse come over!" Do you think I'm afraid of you? ”

"Rubbish!" The Yellow Emperor raised his hands in the air, and his eyes were confused as Xingtian slashed towards him. Suddenly, two hurricanes swirled beside the Yellow Emperor's two hands, like soldiers waiting for the Yellow Emperor's order at any time.

Xingtian ran wildly all the way, shouting and shouting to kill. With a wave of his left hand, the hurricane on the left suddenly passed through the left side of the city wall. Shennong's impregnable city walls are completely out of balance. The left side began to collapse, and the walls began to tilt. Xing Tian didn't stand still for a moment, staggered, and almost fell into the hurricane with the earth, stone and bricks to the left. The Yellow Emperor gave chase, urging the second hurricane with his right hand to shatter the right body of the city wall, and the city wall was about to fall apart.

Xing Tian borrowed the last force and suddenly jumped up. Qi who was raised high slashed at the Yellow Emperor, and the dry shield on his chest was dragged to the death. The Yellow Emperor didn't even blink his eyelids, and the phoenix fire clone disappeared. Before Xingtian could react, the third hurricane that had been lurking behind the Yellow Emperor entangled Xingtian. Life or death has to suck Xingtian into the eye of the wind, Xingtian's head is in the wind gust, and it is generally uncomfortable to suffocate.

The Yellow Emperor sneered and paced like Chiyou. With each step, the path under the Yellow Emperor's feet disappears. Xingtian gasped, if he didn't pull out again, he was afraid that the city wall would completely collapse, and General Chiyou would also ...... After thinking about it, Xingtian gritted his teeth, endured the pain and drank a gust of cold wind, and his body rotated, and he saw Xingtian fall to the ground hard. The hurricane was still wringing the things in the wind array, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be Xingtian's head! The hurricane took Xingtian's head with him, and Hulala turned in the direction of Changyang Mountain.

The Yellow Emperor heard the movement and turned to look. In the black and oppressive sky, in the wind and sand, the blood-red robes flew freely in the wind. The headless Xingtian actually waved his dry qi and stood up crookedly. The Yellow Emperor didn't have time to deal with Chi You, and only sighed that this Xingtian was really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Xingtian shook his big axe and slammed it to the ground. The cracked lines on the ground were like lightning at the feet of the Yellow Emperor.

The Yellow Emperor dodged with agility, but the city wall that was crumbling was constantly collapsing, and there was not much room left for people to stand. If you can't solve the enemy in front of you before the wall collapses, I'm afraid that the three of you will die together. Xingtian roared, and ran towards the Yellow Emperor with his legs. The Yellow Emperor avoided Xingtian's moves, and on the other hand, he found out that after this Xingtian self-destructed his body, he actually used the two breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth.

The Yellow Emperor, who was surprised, was distracted, and was injured by Xingtian's relatives, and his protective spiritual power was dissipated. The Yellow Emperor looked at the few remaining city walls at his feet, and it was not a long-term solution to continue such a fierce battle. After the spirit bead is in hand, slowly clean up these guys! After thinking about it, the Yellow Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no spiritual power phoenix fire clone, so he had to summon the phoenix and flee for his life for the time being.

How could Xingtian let the Yellow Emperor go like this? He took three steps and two steps, jumped and grabbed the phoenix's tail. The phoenix groaned, and its body began to jolt. The Yellow Emperor endured the blood at the wound, and with a wave of his sword finger, the sword qi was together, and there were countless wounds on Xingtian's chest. As soon as Xingtian's hand was loosened, he fell heavily from the Nine Heavens into the ruins of Shennong.

Almost at the same time, Shennong's city wall finally could not stand, and it fell to the ground and turned into clods of earth. Xing Tian raised his hand high, and he was still thinking about Chiyou on the city wall. However, Xingtian was too seriously injured, and after his neck was twisted, blood was still gushing continuously. The blood slid across Xingtian's chest, and in the blood, he vaguely saw that at the moment when the city wall fell, someone was riding a flying horse, holding another person in his arms, jumping high from the flying sand......

Since then, Xingtian has completely fallen in a pool of blood.