Chapter 231: Don't Let Me Down

Suddenly, a disciple of Wanxuanmen suddenly shouted: "It's not scientific, it stands to reason that this Long Jiu should let out a scream after being hit, why is there no reaction?"

"There's nothing wrong with this, there are so many of us attacking together, not to mention that he is just a martial artist who has just entered the rebirth realm, even if it is a half-step true martial realm, it is impossible to be spared. As expected, this Long Jiu has now become a pile of scum, with nothing left. ”

On the opposite side, Long Jiu bent his knees, his right hand held the Dragon Yin Sword back, and his right hand was really lucky and slapped on the ground. The powerful anti-shock force caused Long Jiu's body to rush into the air like a cannonball, and those colorful torrents of true qi had just visually blocked the sight of those united martial artists.

In the air, Long Jiu was not idle, a large amount of true qi in the dantian was running, and a lifelike dragon composed of true qi was forming. The swarthy scale armor reflected a breathtaking light, and it was extremely thick, and the huge open mouth looked the same as the real thing, and the sharp teeth pierced everything.

Boom! The sound waves like a substance spread out in all directions, and the warriors below who had fallen into a beautiful fantasy finally returned to reality, and they were horrified to find a huge black head tearing through space and falling from the sky. The oppressive aura on the skull went straight to the soul, and several warriors bore the brunt of it, they forgot everything, including running away, and all that was left in their minds was a blank space.

Ke Qiu Ke Di Ku Kao Secret Cha Xing is not cool Zhan Yu pulled out the Long Yin Sword, Long Jiu took out a silk scarf and carefully inserted the Dragon Yin Sword, over and over again. He was wiping the sword that was not stained with half a drop of enemy blood, and said lightly: "Fourteen, not bad! It's just that those lucky people, will we meet again? I hope you don't let me down! Otherwise, I'll be bored!"

The crushing attack, at the front was a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and the Jiaolong Shadow True Qi passed through his body, without stopping, and continued to move forward. His eyes were really big, and he couldn't see the slightest pain in his eyes except for endless fear and fear. His standing posture didn't change at all, and his mouth remained open.

The True Qi Jiaolong was still wreaking havoc, and although it began to shrink as it moved forward, and its scale armor began to fade, its steps did not hesitate.

"Run away!" I don't know who shouted, and the warriors who had made a name for themselves in order to be able to kill Long Jiu retreated faster than when they came. Dozens of people scattered in an instant, east and west, north and south, their speed was much faster than when they came, and at this time, their potential was greatly exerted.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, you can't help but think too highly of my Long Jiu's mind like this!" The unfortunate boy turned his head with the last of his strength, and his eyes were lifeless, only frightened, desperate, puzzled, and confused!

Because he needs to fight, grow in battle, and by the way, return to heaven and earth.

Long Jiu turned around and pointed his sword at the next target, and this person's chest, blood shot out more than two meters, and his body fell. Looking back at the few martial artists who were facing the dragon-shaped True Qi attack, their clothes began to be blown away by the wind little by little. Many, many, dense lines appeared abruptly on their bodies, and then blood began to bubble up. Then, the wind seemed to be a little stronger, and they had been standing still as if they had suddenly lost the support of their bones and fell.

There were only a few puddles of blood, and the smell of blood wafting in the air was so thick that it didn't have time to dissipate, proving that everything had happened here.

The Jiaolong Hundred Battle Sword, which was fully urged by Long Jiu with the strength of the reincarnation realm, and the high-grade martial arts of the ground level, which was incomparably compatible with the true qi of the Divine Dragon, bloomed with its brilliant light in this place today.

In the range of the Demon Beast Activity of the Howling Moon Mountain Range, a martial artist ran forward in a panic, his sweat kept dripping onto the ground, it can be seen that his physical strength and spirit have been consumed to a certain extent, and you can guess from his appearance that he is running away from something. Maybe he couldn't walk anymore, or maybe he felt that it was almost over, the warrior finally stopped, sat on the ground with his butt open, his lips slightly open, muttering, and his voice was very small.

If you notice, you can hear him say incoherently: "You shouldn't be able to catch up with you, yes, I've already run so far, Long Jiu, no matter how powerful you are, you can't catch up with me." He didn't notice that not far in front of him, Long Jiu was looking at him playfully.

Xingdi is far from being a lone ball, and the most important thing is that in the process, he can temper his fighting sense. Combat awareness, including how much strength to use in battle, how to use it, and grasp the timing when fighting. Every link, if you want to do a good job, you must go through a thousand tempers.

The wind gently caressed everything in the Whistling Moon Mountains, the leaves, the trunks, and... The movements are so gentle, as if playing a fairy sound. Coming to an abrupt halt from the blistering run, the wind blew on his face, and the coolness rose unsurprisingly.

For half an hour, the warrior probably felt the same, and he stood up, raised his head to see where he had been. When he looked up, it was the last time he looked at the world, and he saw that Long Jiu, who he had been trying so hard to get rid of, was a foot in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

His pupils contracted sharply, his eyes rolled, and he opened his mouth to say something, perhaps begging for mercy, but a sword had pierced his heart and taken his life. Before he died, he vaguely heard Long Jiu's words: "What an interesting person, it's a pity that I still want to kill you." ”

Pulling out the Dragon Yin Sword, Long Jiu took out a silk scarf and carefully inserted the Dragon Yin Sword, over and over again. He was wiping the sword that was not stained with half a drop of enemy blood, and said lightly: "Fourteen, not bad! It's just that those lucky people, will we meet again? I hope you don't let me down! Otherwise, I'll be bored!"

He hoped that those people would persevere and not give up, and if they failed this time, they would call more and stronger warriors to come next time, forming a cycle of hatred. That is to kill and be killed, to chase and kill, in short, to repay injustice.

Ke does not hate Fang Ji Yu Cha Xingyang Ke Yang by half an hour, the martial artist may have felt almost, he stood up, raised his head and was about to see where he was. When he looked up, it was the last time he looked at the world, and he saw that Long Jiu, who he had been trying so hard to get rid of, was a foot in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Every warrior is a parasite of heaven and earth, and every warrior is one less burden, and this side of heaven and earth will have one less burden, be grateful, and repay heaven and earth.

Most importantly, in the process, he was able to temper his fighting sense. Combat awareness, including how much strength to use in battle, how to use it, and grasp the timing when fighting. Every link, if you want to do a good job, you must go through a thousand tempers.

Another point, keep chasing and killing, put yourself in the most dangerous state, surrounded by either natural enemies and monsters or all kinds of possible traps, and face enemies who don't know where they will come out at any time.

Only the ubiquitous and constant danger can make him tense all the time, telling himself that he still has too many shortcomings and weaknesses to make up for.

Suddenly, a disciple of Wanxuanmen suddenly shouted: "It's not scientific, it stands to reason that this Long Jiu should let out a scream after being hit, why didn't there be any reaction?"

On the other side, the feud had already been settled, and all the warriors who participated in the siege of Long Jiu were terrified, and they didn't know when they would be retaliated against by Long Jiu. Everyone was afraid, and in the end they thought that there were not enough people, and instead of waiting for Long Jiu's revenge, they went out and took the initiative to entangle all the forces they could use to kill Long Jiu.