Chapter 83: The Line Between Life and Death
When the old man's palm approached, Jun Qinghan sneered, "Just waiting for you to get close!"
As he spoke, there were suddenly nine more pieces of killing in his hand, and with one throw, the pulse was deducted!
The murderous aura was like a sword, surrounding the old man in the array, and with a crazy attack, the binding power of Jun Qinghan's whole body suddenly disappeared, and he ran away with Leng Xue Sakura. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Damn! White Flag Formation, how can you kid control the White Flag Formation?" the old man asked in shock as he sacrificed his whole body's defenses, and his tone was mixed with a hint of joy.
"This kid is really a treasure, he has all kinds of good things."
As he spoke, Jun Qinghan and the two had already run out of the way, and their hands were firmly grasped together, passing by like the wind.
"Straight, heavy, what about the white flag formation? The old man broke it with brute force!" he said and slammed his whole body into the formation.
The buckle array shook suddenly, and the attack slowed down, and the old man became more and more excited, "Don't run, boy, the old man will come soon, hahaha......"
The old man's withered body was like a cannonball, and the dragon spirit and tiger slammed into the formation, once, twice...... Ten times, twenty times......
Every time it hit, the attack of the killing array became weaker by one point, and the old man laughed, and at this time, Jun Qinghan and Leng Xue Ying had already run out of a thousand zhang away.
"Boom ......" a piece of jade in the killing array suddenly shattered.
Buckle the pulse array, break!
Jun shuddered lightly and accelerated again.
The old man smiled treacherously, "Boy, the old man is here, the old man is here again", the words were playful, but it gave people a gloomy feeling, and as he spoke, his body swept rapidly, dozens of times faster than Zhijun's light cold.
"What is a red flag?"
"What is the gray flag?"
"What are you in front of the red flag?
"What about your cultivation against the sky? What about the divine weapons in your palms? What about your cultivation and killing arrays? Absolute strength is also an ant in front of it!"
The old man smiled coldly as he swept away.
The old man got closer and closer, running faster and faster, thinking that everything on Jun Qinghan's body would be his own soon, and he couldn't help but be excited!
There are a lot of black flag and white flag exercises on this continent, but they don't have their own share, and there are tens of thousands of divine soldiers produced by Hongchi Villa, but they also don't have their own share.
In just half an hour, the distance between the three of them was only ten feet.
Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned around, and the snowflakes were like arrows, shooting towards the old man, and the moment of contact, they exploded.
The old man smiled gloomily, "The old man said that the gray flag is not as good as a fart in front of the red flag! Do you think you can make an exception?"
With a wave of his robe, he danced on the old man's chest, and suddenly separated a path from the snowflakes and went straight to Jun Qinghan......
Three, two, and one......
Jun Qing felt that it was difficult to move an inch!
The old man waved out his palm and went towards Jun Qinghan's chest, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and he pulled Leng Xue Ying behind him, and the dragon spear stood sideways to block!
The next moment......
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood, sprinkled in the sky!
Letting go of Leng Xueying's hand, Jun Qinghan's whole person was directly knocked away by a palm, leaving a blood mark in the air, slamming heavily on the ground, breaking his ribs, and blood coming out of his mouth without a mouthful.
One move, one defeat!
Struggling to get up, trembling, Leng Xueying's tears poured down, and she ran over to support Jun Qinghan, but Jun Qinghan still held her behind him, holding her chest with his hands, and his eyes forced to look at the old man.
The old man walked towards Jun Qinghan with a smile, "Boy, do you know what the power of the red flag is? Everything you rely on is a joke in the eyes of the old man, when will the gray flag on the mainland defeat the red flag?"
The spear slammed to the ground, and Jun Qinghan stood like a javelin, wanting to pierce the sky,
"Let's go!" said coldly to Leng Xue Sakura behind her.
"No, I'm not leaving!"
"Let's go......" Jun said coldly.
"Don't go!!"
The fingers pinching the corners of Jun Qinghan's clothes turned white, and he looked at Jun Qinghan affectionately, his eyes were firm, and he was indescribably stubborn.
"I told you to go, go!"
Jun Qinghan cut through his robe with a knife, and looked at his beloved woman indifferently and coldly.
"I'm not leaving, I'm just not leaving, I'm going to be with you to death!"
Leng Xue Ying's tears were like springs, and she hugged Jun Qinghan from behind, but Jun Qinghan ruthlessly tore away the hands around her waist, pushed Leng Xue Ying hard, and said coldly:
"I told you to get out!"
Saying that, without waiting for Leng Xue Ying to step forward, the Thunder Dragon Divine Spear pressed against Leng Xue Ying's pink neck, "You are dead, your brother is finished, and your mother is finished."
"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack", the old man clapped his palms and looked at the two people with a sneer:
"Little lady, since your little lover doesn't want you, the old man wants you, follow the old man, and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you can enjoy endless glory and wealth."
"Thank you for acting in a play for the old man, but it's not touching!" said that his figure flashed, disappeared in place, and slashed towards Jun Qinghan again with a palm.
The dragon spear was picked up and sent Leng Xue Ying out, Jun Qinghan suddenly turned around, dragged the spear, and rushed towards the old man, leaving only one sentence in the rain:
"Let's ...... away"
The pear blossoms crying in the cold snow cherry blossoms brought rain, looking at Jun Qinghan who was bravely leaving, his heart was tingling, and he turned back violently and turned the alley......
"Boy, do you think you'll be able to run away like this? Don't forget, you're just a gray flag!
A majestic palm came out, facing the spear edge of the dragon spear, and suddenly, the palm wind rushed along the spear towards Jun Qinghan's palm.
Suddenly, the arm was scrapped, and the person flew upside down again......
The old man followed Jun Qinghan and threw another punch, smashing into Jun Qinghan's chest.
Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe moved, and Xiao Yi suddenly flew out of Jun Qinghan's sleeve robe, facing the old man's fist, and his belly was still swollen after devouring Qin Luo's attack.
Jun was startled, he didn't feel that the little thing was still in his sleeve robe, lying on the ground, reaching out and grabbing it, pulling the little thing back from the air.
"Woo......"
With a wail, Jun Qinghan took a step slower, and his fist smashed directly on the little thing's head, and there was a loud bang.
The little thing slammed into the ground like a light chill, and a crack opened in the skull, spilling a trace of blood, staining the edelweiss fur red.
The old man also hissed, and immediately withdrew his hand, the punch just now, he was like smashing on steel, holding his hand, trembling constantly, looking at the snow-white thing, his heart was surprised and angry!
When will you not be able to solve even a brute?
Speeding up his pace, he slapped at the small thing again, Jun Qinghan's palm was smooth, and the Hidden Heaven Blade shot again......
The old man's hand, which was originally touching the small thing, immediately retracted, and when he looked at one man and one beast, he suddenly became angry. The two ants in front of them are so reckless, they are simply overwhelmed!
"Let you see what is the real power of the red flag, and what is the anger of the strong!"
The momentum of the old man's whole body skyrocketed, within a radius of ten zhang, shrouded in gray mist, the floor under his feet was pressed down by more than three inches, and Jun Qinghan's whole person was completely attached to the ground.
Under the huge restraining power of the gray flag, he couldn't move at all, only the snow drifted mountains and rivers and tears whistled, and the dragon spear lay in Jun Qinghan's hand, constantly trembling and wailing, trying to give him strength, but he was always unable to do anything.
On the contrary, the snow-white little guy got up from the ground without any pressure and protected himself by Jun Qinghan's side.
The old man's whole body was shrouded in gray mist, and as soon as the floor under his feet came into contact with the gray mist, it corroded instantly, and the old man's face was gloomy, and he walked towards Jun Qinghan step by step with a domineering attitude.
Holding a huge drop of blood in his hand, he looked at Jun Qinghan with fierce eyes, every step he took, the evil aura around him became a little thicker, and every step he took stepped on the tip of Jun Qinghan's heart.
The situation is becoming more and more critical, but Jun Qinghan is becoming more and more calm, after taking a nostalgic look at the place where Leng Xue Ying left, looking at the old man's face turned cold, a seven killing dragon chant erupted, both hands clenched the dragon spear, slapped it on the ground, and the whole person suddenly bounced.
In the meridians of the cultivation array, the murderous aura from the territory drinking millions of blood swayed, the four stops were Xiao Suo, the hundred leaves were Xiao Xiao, and the momentum was rising.
The old man's eyes shrank sharply, his face was condensed, murderous like a sword, angry at the galaxy, so murderous, he had never seen it in a hundred years, just the gray flag level, there was such a murderous aura, if he did not die, his achievements must be immeasurable.
Let the tiger return to the mountain, the future troubles are endless, and suddenly the king is cold and has a heart of killing!
The north wind is howling, the snow is drifting in the mountains and rivers, the dragon is in front of it, behind the Tibetan sky ring, the sound of the dragon is crying, and the vicissitudes of life are lonely!
The green silk was chaotic, the murderous aura of the whole body was tight, wrapped in Jun Qinghan, rushed into the gray mist, the dragon roared, magnificent and domineering, and rushed towards the old man, hiding the sky and whimpering, the cold light was cold, like a snake letter in the dark night.
The old man sneered, and the blood droplets flew into the air, spinning rapidly, and came towards the light chill of the Lisheng Jun.
The snowflakes disappeared, and Jun Qinghan was surrounded by thunder, quickly gathering into a ball, surrounded by electric light, flashing with tyrannical factors, and slowly moving away, accumulating bigger and bigger, becoming more and more terrifying......
But in an instant, it flew into the blood droplets, exploded in an instant, and the blood droplets shattered instantly!
The dragon spear stabbed at the chest, and the old man stretched out his left hand to block the spear, with indescribable contempt in his eyes, and at the same time, his right hand was like a hammer, smashing towards Jun Qinghan.
The Hidden Heaven Blade then stabbed into his right hand, and the old man's speed did not decrease at all, colliding with the Hidden Heaven Blade...... Suddenly, blood was dripping, how could you have thought that this was the Hidden Heaven Blade?
"Damn!" the old man was furious, and his right hand smashed towards Jun Qinghan even more frantically.
The fist smashed on Jun Qinghan's shoulder, and with a homeopathy, Jun Qinghan pounced on the old man, and his elbow suddenly slammed into the old man's acupuncture point, and his knee also hit an acupuncture point.
Then the whole person flashed to the back of the old man, hit an acupuncture point again, and before he could make any more movements, he was slashed ten zhang away by the old man's palm......
The head smashed to the ground, the shoulder was smashed by the old man, and the bones were shattered inch by inch!
Jun Qinghan lay on the ground but smiled lightly, letting the blood keep spilling out of the corners of his mouth...... One shot, one knife, three impacts, the buckle is only four buckles, and it can be completed.
The old man didn't give Jun Qinghan the slightest respite, and smashed his fist towards his head again, his eyes full of violence and anger!
The little thing suddenly flew out again, and with its body, it hit the old man.
Between the fists smashing, the old man suddenly glanced back, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and kicked towards the little thing......
Jun Qinghan smiled weakly and self-deprecatingly, kicked his feet, his body teleported ten inches, and the old man's fist suddenly smashed into the sternum!
"Boom, boom, boom......" The sternum shattered inch by inch and collapsed completely, Jun Qinghan's face suddenly turned white, and blood gushed out like a spring.
But when the old man kicked at him, the little thing opened his mouth, which suddenly became bigger, bit the old man's foot, his eyes flashed red, and he directly bit off the old man's foot and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Ah......" The old man screamed miserably, and walked away at Jun Qinghan's crazy attack.
And Jun Qinghan could only lie on the ground, and the last four buttons seemed to have become a luxury forever!
The bones of the whole body were almost shattered inch by inch except for the head, and the blood robe became even more hideous, looking at the place where Leng Xue Ying left, and smiled happily, "Dongfang Youchen, I rescued Xue Ying, I rescued ...... Saved!"
His eyes seemed to become a little heavy, and the old man's fist was close to him, as if he had lost consciousness, and there was a line between life and death.
At the mouth of the alley, Leng Xueying tears poured out, crying silently, her delicate body trembled, as if she had made up her mind, she took out a jade flute from her arms, and her eyes were full of reluctance and despair!