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The two majestic black dragons in the sky suddenly let out a silent roar!

Between the mountains, its incomparable roar resounded, as if the earth had been torn apart, revealing the underground cavern soil layer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Countless snow, dead wood, mountains and rocks flew into the sky under the impact, and the dust filled everywhere in the dark night, weakening the moonlight a little and shrouding the mountains.

Two black dragons descended from the sky, as if a real dragon had descended from the sky and flew out of the dark night.

Han Ling'er's eyes were calm, and she pushed forward her two palms, and tepidly scattered the two black dragons, followed by her hands spinning in the void, as if she was brewing a thunderous blow.

The tip of Jun's spear was hidden in the thick of the night, and his whole person almost merged with the night, he stepped on the earth, and then stepped into the void, volleying away.

The black spear carries the wind and the moon, the ice and snow, the ups and downs of the earth, and the monstrous killing intent, which is unbelievably fast!

After all, Han Ling'er is a top person in the late stage of the Longyan Realm and has entered the Knowing Me Realm, she happens to be just now at the moment, but she is obsessed with her heart, it is the time when she has no worries, where can anyone beat her?

In other words, she is now the most fearless of life and death, and she has no worries, this is the time when she is the strongest, as the second elder of Long Qianfeng, the older generation of people a hundred years ago, not to mention Jun Buxie in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm, even if Emperor Zizhai's Spring and Autumn Four Guests join forces, they will not be her opponents, who can defeat her? But right now, Jun Buxie's gun is still so fast, so fast, so unhesitating, as if he was desperate, why is this?

In fact, these cultivators are destined to be doomed to many catastrophes whenever they embark on the path of cultivation, and if they do not set foot in the netherworld for a day and see through life and death, they will not be able to get rid of those fateful catastrophes for a day, so the older generation of masters in the cultivation world are often counted in a hundred years, and they can only be regarded as masters who have escaped the catastrophe after a hundred years, and Han Linger is a genius more than a hundred years ago, and she is a senior master in the Beihai Cultivation Realm until now, and most of the characters of her generation have died on the path of cultivation because of various things, in addition to reflecting how cruel the path of cultivation is, it also shows that Han Linger himself is extremely strong。

That's why she was able to become the second elder in Long Qian Peak.

Although Jun Buxie is the pride of the sky, he has inherited Jun's strange supernatural talent, but he is still too young after all, he has only practiced for more than 20 years now, he is only in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm, why should he challenge Han Ling'er, who was also a legend back then?

At the age of twenty-four, Han Ling'er stepped into the early stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm, at the age of twenty-nine, in the middle of the Dragon's Eye Realm, until she entered the late stage of the Dragon's Eye Realm at the age of thirty-five, and it took another fifty years to realize that she was in my realm, and how much worse was she than Jun Buxi?

Even if you are the noble emperor of Emperor Zizhai and the future master of Emperor Zizhai, but you are still young after all, and you have not entered the netherworld alone like your father, how can you be so unscrupulous in front of me?

The sky is full of light and shadow.

Eventually, it turned into a shot.

The emperor spear tore through the space and suddenly appeared in front of Han Ling'er, as if the death scythe came from the underworld to take away your soul.

Han Ling'er had already expected it, her hands connected to the void, ripples appeared, and countless ripples appeared in the air.

An invisible wall, like a breeze, like a moonlight, like a wave of water, forcibly blocked the black iron spear on that side, as if it isolated the whole world.

Han Ling'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, thinking to herself that even if a genius boy like the emperor wanted to overcome many obstacles to challenge himself, how could this be possible? Even if it was Chen Bufan from Qiuming Mountain, as well as the Daomen Holy Maiden, it was also impossible.

"You don't know guns at all. Jun Buxie's voice was very faint.

The light is like cooking smoke, the light is like catkins, the light is like the cold moonlight and the dead leaves in autumn, like the ice and snow on the ground.

The penetration of the gun is the most powerful.

Jun Buxi's gun is the first person in the young generation in Beihai, and in fact, he is still the first person in all the young masters of the same generation and different generations in Beihai.

If his gun path attainments are converted into a data, he can crush Li Molan's kendo attainments, and even cover the kendo attainments of the Daomen Holy Maiden and the sword idiot prince Jian, who has been obsessed with the gun for more than ten years, learning the gun left to him by his father, and then walking out of a path that belongs to him, what kind of price and effort does it take to pay?

His first way of guns is recognized, it is indisputable, it was obtained by killing one challenger after another, and it is his pride, because his father Jun is strange, and he was also the first person in the way of guns, he is his son, and naturally he will be the first person in the way of guns.

The proud, indifferent, desperate, and lonely black iron spear actually pierced the barrier laid by Han Ling'er.

Han Ling'er showed a shocked look, and subconsciously raised her hand to resist, but fortunately, after the emperor spear pierced the barrier, it was already at the end of the crossbow, so she could be blocked by raising her hand.

Can you actually pierce the personal defense of the master of the Dragon Eye Knowing My Realm?

Han Ling'er looked at Jun Buxian incredulously, at his cold and arrogant black clothes, at his expressionless expression, and then at his gun.

The emperor spear that is famous in the North Sea famous weapon list.

Then she lowered her head and glanced at her palm.

A tiny red dot appeared in the palm of the palm, and then gradually expanded, turning into a red blood bead, crystal clear, and it looked like some kind of blood essence stone.

Han Ling'er sighed: "As worthy of being an emperor, he can pierce the defenses I personally laid at a young age, it seems that I have to be serious." ”

She, an older generation figure who has lived for more than a hundred years, a top master who knows my realm, actually wants to seriously take action against a junior in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm who has been cultivating for more than 20 years, it is unbelievable to say it, besides, as the second elder of Long Qian Peak, her combat power is always much stronger than that of ordinary people who know my realm.

She thinks Jun Buxie is very remarkable and worthy of admiration.

But Jun Buxie did not show any expression, he was not complacent, nor did he pretend to be modest, his eyes were very calm, there was no expression on his face, and he was silent.

He stood in the devastated ice and snow, under the starry night sky, like a straight and hard black iron spear.

His calmness was real, not hypocritical, he really didn't feel anything, he didn't have any mood swings because he was praised by a famous senior.

Over the years, he has been praised too much, admired too much, and once shocked the onlookers to the point of numbness, where does he care about this?

He has his pride, and he doesn't want to embarrass his father, so no amount of praise is of any use to him, unless......

"He is worthy of being the son of a stranger. Han Linger sincerely admired.

Hearing this, Jun Buxie finally showed a smile.

Like the ice disintegrating, like the frost thawing, his smile is very peaceful, very close, without the cold feeling of the past, and even when he laughs, he doesn't look like a big man at all, but like a big brother next door.

"Thank you. Jun Buxie's voice was still so cold, but Han Ling'er understood what he was thanking him for.

She was stunned, and then the next second, he saw the black iron spear stab again.

How dare you make a move?

Han Ling'er was very surprised, her face showed a little anger, and she thought to herself, she wanted to give you a chance, and you were going to seek death?

As a result, countless ripples between heaven and earth linked, tearing everything between the mountains apart.

The stones on the ground were torn apart.

The dead wood that had fallen to the ground was torn apart.

The dust that rose was torn apart as well.

Everything is torn apart.

But the black gun was not torn, and the black figure was not torn.

The black iron spear danced wildly in Jun Buxie's hand, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of stabs were stabbed in all directions.

Because of the rapid process, countless pitch-black apparitions appeared around him, making him look as if he was in the middle of a water wave in the night.

Several black dragons tore at everything around them, trying to break through the ripples and kill them, but the pressure became stronger and stronger, and the dragon couldn't raise its head.

"Emperor, I suggest that you better give in. Han Linger smiled.

The smile has returned to its past charm and enchantment, and it is still so seductive, but those chills are restrained between the lines, and it seems that thunder may rise on the ground anytime and anywhere.

Jun Buxie was silent, still dancing with a gun.

He didn't react, and Han Ling'er gradually increased the pressure.

Then, surrounded by mountains, a roar suddenly sounded, like thunder rolling and bursting through the sky.

The clouds in the sky were shattered, and several peaks were silently cut apart and fell between the mountains.

Han Ling'er looked at the black-clothed young man with a grim expression and a stubborn intention between his eyebrows unscathed, and suddenly felt a little unreasonable.

So she stopped and looked at the middle of the ruins, as if she saw the embarrassed young man in black.

What the hell are you stubborn about?

Han Ling'er thought so, and suddenly waved her hand again.

She felt an earth-shattering intent rising from under the ruins, fierce and sharp, unstoppable, so she immediately suppressed all those slaughters.

Countless boulders flew from afar with her movements, falling into the ruins, burying everything deeper.

I don't know how long it took.

Jun Buxie, whose clothes were shattered and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, finally crawled out of the rubble in embarrassment, the corners of his black clothes were torn, his face was full of dust and blood, and his hair was very messy, scattered in front of his forehead, like a defeated soldier who slipped away timidly in the Dongyu War, like a Jianghu guest who was kicked over by someone who was not strong in the street competition.

However, he still held the iron gun quietly.

His other hand gently stroked a piece of jade pendant on his waist, as if he was caressing something important and precious, and seemed to hesitate about something, and then suddenly, he became resolute again.

Jun Buxie looked at Han Ling'er and said calmly, "I don't want to do this." ”

Then, he lifted the iron spear again, pointed the tip of the emperor spear at Han Ling'er, and shouted coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, will you give way or not?"

Han Ling'er sneered, "Playing tricks, could it be that I will be afraid of you?

yes, how is that possible?

How could a top master of the Dragon's Eye Realm who knew my realm be the top group of people in Beihai, how could he be threatened by a junior who pretended to be a ghost? How could he give up his dignity and victory and make way for him because of a word?

At this time, what can the identity of the emperor be? Can he change his strength? Can he suddenly set foot in the realm of knowing me?

It's impossible.

For some reason, looking at Jun Buxie's calm face, looking at the chill emanating from his body and the stubbornness between his eyebrows, a strange sense of crisis emerged in Han Linger's heart.

I don't know where it came from, I don't know why it started, but it seems to be able to put her to death.