Chapter 105: You Can't Kill It

Taking advantage of the extremely short time it takes to summon the allied beast to launch the most powerful attack, is this a ploy that a boy under the age of fifteen dares to think of?

Obviously, Xiao Jing despised Ye Qingcheng.

However, Ye Qingcheng also despised Xiao Jing, and Xiao Jing's reaction speed was even faster than his attack speed!

"It's only half an inch?!" Ye Qingcheng's pupils dilated sharply, and his heart was almost discouraged.

It's only half an inch, and this is a complete failure of one life and one death! If his plan fails, it means that the lives of the three of them are about to end!

However, at this moment, an almost mad roar suddenly echoed between heaven and earth. Bao Jun was like a mad cow, rushing towards Xiao Jing regardless of a single thing. Ye Qingcheng lived, he and Huo Jing could live, Ye Qingcheng died, and the two of them couldn't escape death. However, he was only half an inch away from success, and he seemed to be stimulated by the result of this sudden turn of life and death, and he frantically waved his fists and rushed towards Xiao Jing.

As soon as Xiao Jing wanted to pull the broken sword out of his chest, he was attracted by the little fat man, he raised his other hand ferociously, pointed the cold ice sword at Bao Jun, and said calmly: "Zhanggun!"

In an instant, the Ice Sword stretched out extremely quickly, turning into a dark blue cold shadow, stabbing straight into Bao Jun's heart at an unavoidable speed. However, just as Bao Jun was about to be shot, a flute sword flew forward and hit the ice sword that was rapidly elongating. Huo Jing couldn't catch up with Bao Jun's speed, but he knew how Xiao Jing would hunt Bao Jun, so he took the lead in throwing out the flute sword.

!!Under the impact of the flute sword, the trajectory of the cold ice sword deviated, although it did not stab Bao Jun's heart, but stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Huh!" A stream of blood flew up, and after Bao Jun was hit, he didn't stop?!

"Ahhh

Bao Jun's devastating move was completely unexpected by Xiao Jing. He didn't dare to imagine that a thirteen-year-old little fat man, who had always been timid, would be so fierce? However, it was precisely because of Bao Jun's desperate rush that the situation was reversed!

As soon as Xiao Jing's attention was attracted by Bao Jun, a black shadow flashed in the clear moonlight in front of him!

By the time Xiao Jing came back to his senses, Ye Qingcheng had already rushed in front of him, presenting a half-dragon-like hideous face in his sight, and fiercely raised his swollen dragon claw fist.

At the last moment, Xiao Jing suddenly pulled out the Qingfeng broken sword that stabbed him in the chest. However, as soon as the broken sword was pulled out, the hilt of the sword was hit by Ye Qingcheng's fist.

"Sneer!!"

The wide Qingfeng Broken Sword, under the bombardment of the heavy punch of the final blow, instantly stabbed into Xiao Jing's chest, and then pierced his heart, revealing a bloody section on his back. At the same time, because Ye Qingcheng ignored a qiē attack, when the broken sword penetrated Xiao Jing's body, it also produced an extremely violent impact, directly rushing him back and sliding on the ice, and he retreated more than ten steps before stopping.

"Fatty!" At this time, Huo Jing rushed over, hugged Bao Jun, and tried his best to stop him: "Stop!"

The last wisp of silver smoke drifted and diluted from Ye Qingcheng's body, he stared fiercely ahead, his arms drooped and kept panting, he seemed to have a bellows in his throat, and he breathed very hard.

Blood kept flowing out of Xiao Jing's mouth, and he held the handkerchief weakly, constantly wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't finish it. At this time, the pupils of his eyes were dilating, and he lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the broken sword in his chest, his mind blank.

Not only Xiao Jing, but even the three of Ye Qingcheng still couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Such a behemoth, a cultivator who approached the Martial King, a strong man who belonged to the sub-king level, a cautious and cunning terrible hunter, was reversed by a little fat man in this way, and lost a qiē chip. Even, he didn't even summon his alliance beast?!

"Ahhh

Time passed slowly, Xiao Jing stretched out his weak arm, and slowly pulled out Qing Feng's broken sword from his chest.

"Poof!!" After the broken sword stained with minced flesh and blood was pulled out, a stream of blood instantly spurted out of Xiao Jing's chest. The corners of his mouth twitched weakly, and a sinister smile appeared, staring at Ye Qingcheng with disdain.

He said vaguely: "You are just a mountain and wild ghost, you are not qualified to get the True Fire Heavenly Demon, only His Highness the Wind can get it, you are not worthy-"

The anger in Ye Qingcheng's heart instantly erupted, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Jing, and roared: "You are not qualified to say such things now! Sooner or later, I will enter the Dragon Slaying Palace, and sooner or later one day I will get the ancestral dragon seal and become the king of all beasts! You greedy bastards can't kill Lao Tzu's dream!!

"The Great Prison Cold-Lizard, out. Xiao Jing said weakly.

A wisp of orange-yellow space-time aura was faintly wrapped around Xiao Jing's fist. Then, he threw his fist weakly, slamming it into the air in front of him. In an instant, in front of his fist, a circle of circular spirit diagrams with a diameter of two zhang was condensed.

This is the space-time cloud map used to summon the allied beasts!

The orange-yellow, second-order space-time cloud map is in the shape of a full moon, surrounded by a circle of cloud patterns, and in the middle is an undulating, steep gray shadow of a cold mountain, and the silhouette of a black fierce beast suddenly appears. It was curled up in the outline of a cold mountain, a hideous, thorny monitor lizard. After the space-time cloud map appeared, a snow-white space-time aura rippled in the cloud map, and the entire space-time cloud map directly condensed into a white space-time gate.

Immediately after, a hideous pitch-black claw stretched out from the space-time portal!

However, at this time, Xiao Jing's gaze froze silently. His breathing stopped quietly, and the flame of life was completely extinguished under Ye Qingcheng's gaze.

"Roaring !!", the big prison lizard that had not yet crawled out sensed the breath of the end of Xiao Jing's life, roared wildly, and struggled to rush out. However, with Xiao Jing's death, the beast taming crest he was wearing suddenly cracked, and the gate of time and space presented in front of him also rotated and contracted in reverse, and the sharp claw stretched out by the Great Hell Cold Lizard was broken.

The dark blue beast blood spurted out immediately, and a thick, black scaly claw fell to the ground, and the portal of time and space disappeared in an instant.

Under the clear moonlight, the roar of the hell lizard still echoed in the heavens and the earth. The ever-changing battle was finally over, and Xiao Jing's corpse stood silently, his eyes still frozen in disbelief and unwillingness............