Chapter 1971: Cloud Thunder

Seeing that Mu Tucheng didn't pay attention to his radical generals at all, Liu Lang gritted his teeth hatefully, and said coldly: "Okay, since everything has been said about this, I will definitely satisfy your wishes, let you become the last person to die in the Coffin Sect, and let you see with your own eyes that the Coffin Sect that you have worked so hard to build is completely destroyed, and there is no one left!" ”

"Haha, hubris!"

Mu Tu Cheng naturally heard Liu Lang's words, and instead of being angry, he laughed, "I like this kind of arrogance!" However, whoever can have the last laugh will be the winner! ”

Mu Tu Cheng nodded at Lu Chengfan and Li Luyun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, their figures were light, and they flew directly to the coffin they had refined.

At the same time, the two coffins also made a sound and trembled, flew up in the air, and smashed on the martial arts training platform.

This martial arts training platform is made of granite, which is extremely hard, and it should be the place where the disciples of the coffin sect usually compete.

The martial arts training platform is square, more than ten zhang long, and the two coffins fell on both sides of the martial arts training platform, and after smashing down, it even brought a tremor on the ground.

Lu Chengfan and Li Luyun jumped off their Orange Fan Light Coffin and Green Cloud Thunder Coffin respectively, and slowly walked to the center of the martial arts training platform.

Lu Chengfan was holding a brush as long as an arm, while the weapon in Li Luyun's hand was a sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

As soon as the two of them came to the stage, they immediately caused the disciples of the Coffin Sect to boil.

"It's really an eye-opener for the two elders to strike at the same time today!"

"It's a rare encounter in a thousand years, Elder Lu, Elder Li, come on!"

Many disciples shouted like this in their mouths, but in their hearts, they pouted again and again.

Engaging in such a big formation, just to kill a little bald donkey, is it too small?

Not only Liu Lang, but even the disciples of the Coffin Sect understood that this competition was obviously unfair.

But why talk about fairness as long as the goal is achieved?

In the hearts of these disciples of the Coffin Sect, their own sect master is a person who does not play cards according to common sense, as long as he achieves his goal, he can do whatever it takes.

Therefore, no disciple dared to question Mu Tu Cheng's decision, and no one doubted Mu Tu Cheng's determination to kill Liu Lang and Peanut.

Liu Lang just coldly looked at all this directed and acted by Mu Tu Cheng, but patted Peanut's shoulder and asked softly, "How is it, are you afraid?" ”

Peanut straightened his chest: "Master, Peanut is not afraid!" ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Without further ado, Liu Lang nodded lightly.

Peanut agreed, jumped onto the stage, stood between Lu Chengfan and Li Luyun, proudly looked around the audience, touched his bare head, and smiled, but there was no trace of panic.

The disciples of the Coffin Sect in the audience were in an uproar when they saw that Peanut could still laugh at such a time.

"There's something wrong with this kid's brain, right?"

"yes, it's silly that you can laugh even though you know you're going to die!"

"Hehe, let's watch how the two elders play to death this little bald donkey for a while, there must be a good show to watch today!"

A lot of people are talking.

Liu Lang naturally heard it in his ears, but he turned a deaf ear and slowly came to a short distance behind Mutu City.

Liu Lang had already thought about it, after all, this was the territory of the Coffin Sect, and if anything really happened, he would immediately attack Mutu City.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

As long as he captures Mutu City, even if he has any tricks, he will not be able to use it.

Mu Tucheng's eyes were always on the stage, and after seeing Peanut on stage, he also slowly nodded towards Lu Chengfan and Li Luyun.

The two of them saw Mu Tu Cheng's signal, but they smiled slightly and glanced at each other.

Lu Chengfan was like a handsome gentleman, and made a gesture of invitation to Li Luyun and said, "Elder Li, how about you remove the two legs of the little bald donkey, and hand over his two arms to me?" ”

Li Luyun was not polite, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

With a swing of the long sword, it suddenly shot out, coming straight to Peanut's neck.

In the face of this intrigue competition, Peanut is confident.

Although the cultivation is a cut worse than these two birdman elders, but the two spiritual weapons protect themselves, where is there still a trace of fear?

Seeing Li Luyun's long sword stabbing in, with a fierce wind, as if ten thousand sword rays were shooting, there was no way to dodge.

Peanuts are suddenly changing.

The gap between these realms is not something that can be easily resolved at all.

However, Peanut knew that he didn't need to use the Vajra Demon Fork now, although he couldn't beat the other party for the time being, but he could still do it for a while.

Holding the eight-bone prayer bead, the peanut threw it out, and shouted: "The eight-bone Buddha!" ”

Zheng!

Li Luyun didn't make a killing move at all.

In her eyes, there is no need to make a killing move to deal with Peanuts, as long as she slowly tortures and plays Peanuts to death, in case Peanut can't bear it, it will go against the original intention of Wood Slaughter City.

Therefore, Li Luyun's sword only used thirty percent of his strength, and the target was only the eight-bone rosary of peanuts.

After a crisp sound, the eight-bone rosary collided with the long sword, making a crisp sound.

It's just that the eight-bone rosary didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but quickly trembled, and the eight beads immediately densely wrapped the long sword in the middle.

Li Luyun's expression was stunned, he didn't expect that this eight-bone rosary could compete with his own Cloud Thunder Sword, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and shouted: "Break!" ”

With a flick of his wrist, the Cloud Thunder Sword quickly slashed towards the rope connecting the Eight Bone Prayer Beads.

There was no suspense in this chop, and the rope was directly cut in two.

However, the eight-bone rosary did not scatter, but still hugged the long sword, as if the eight scoundrels were holding a beautiful woman, gnawing and devouring it indiscriminately, and that feeling was about to eat the long sword into the stomach.

Seeing that the long sword had no effect, Li Luyun finally did not calm down.

It's a shame to be so entangled by a little bald donkey at the level of a ghost general!

"Green Cloud Thunder Coffin!"

Li Luyun let out a loud shout and suddenly threw his long sword back.

The eight-bone rosary that was originally holding the long sword flew away with a swish.

At the same time, the big coffin that was located on the edge of the martial arts training platform let out a tremor, and suddenly it flew up in the air, and the coffin lid opened directly, as if it was a big mouth, swallowing the eight-bone rosary in one gulp.

Then, the big coffin fell on the martial arts training platform again, silently.

Peanut looked frozen, and hurriedly urged the trick to call the eight-bone prayer beads.

However, all the mental power seemed to sink into the sea, and it was impossible to establish the slightest connection with the Eight Bone Prayer Beads.

Li Luyun's expression finally eased slightly, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, little bald donkey, you are just a ghost general, even if the weapon is powerful, what can you do?" Little bald donkey, the sect master has calculated all your backhand, come on, let you taste the feeling of being struck by cloud thunder! ”

"Haha, the show begins!"

Li Luyun laughed, pointed at his hand, and said something in his mouth, so he suddenly raised the cloud thunder sword forward, and shouted: "Cloud thunder longitudinal!" ”

Sting!

A flash of green lightning flashed from the sword. (To be continued.) )