Chapter 58: Hate Jun Pavilion
I saw Bai Xiaopang running towards Chen Chen with a warm face, and said with a smile, holding the blood collected along the way, his face blooming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yu Zhange and Yan Nangui suddenly fell, "What's the matter with you, if this man is on a killing spree, wouldn't it be just right to reduce the competition for opponents."
How did they know that Bai Xiaopang pretended to be righteous in his heart, "I, Bai Xiaopang, must use blood to save all the people here, and the most important thing is not to let the man in front of me click on himself for a while, but I Xiaopang has not married a daughter-in-law yet."
Chen Chen frowned, looking at the dragon pattern on Bai Xiaopang's forehead, a smile flashed in his eyes.
Jun Qinghan's whole body was shocked, "Is it him?"
The face and temperament of the man in front of him have changed, but the look in his eyes is difficult to change, and Jun Qinghan's heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, "What's the use of the dragon clan wanting to protect against the dust and wind? It's all for him Jun Qinghan."
"I didn't expect that they would slaughter millions of living beings for me", Jun Qinghan's heart shook, and he unconsciously whispered: "For the sake of me, why can't I remember, why do I only have the memory of the Dragon Emperor three hundred years ago."
Jun Qinghan is now eager to remember his memory of the Dragon Emperor, "What kind of feelings are worth for one person, willing to bear the infamy of eternity, and dare to massacre millions of unjust souls."
However, no matter how Jun Qinghan's sea of knowledge tossed, he was stunned and had no memory, he looked at Chen Chen with a frown, and immediately stepped forward, Chen Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the familiar soul fluctuations around him, and said in a concentrated voice: "Big brother, these millions of creatures are just the enemies who killed you back then, we only hope that you can return to the Dragon Clan as soon as possible and save the Dragon Clan!"
Chen Chen forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face, Jun Qinghan stared at Chen Chen, was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Certainly!"
Jun Qinghan now found that whatever he said was pale, "What can you say that you can slaughter millions of living beings for you?"
Listening to Jun Qinghan's solemn promise, Chen Chen smiled, and immediately took the blood collected in Bai Xiaopang's hand, flipped the palm prints of both hands, and refined the essence blood in it, Bai Xiaopang stared at the blood stains in Chen Chen's hand with wide eyes, and was shocked, "Why did this blood become white, why is the blood in the center so red?"
Chen Chen's hands froze, and he looked at Bai Xiaopang and shouted angrily: "Shut up."
Bai Xiaopang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and suddenly looked up to the sky and wailed: "Why is everyone jealous that I have a peerless voice, and my voice is poignant and gorgeous." Am I wrong?"
Chen Chen's face turned dark, his hand shook slightly, and the refined essence blood melted into the blood trough at the top again.
The giant sword trembled suddenly, and the sky above the autumn wind stream, which was originally shrouded in blood clouds, became even more scarlet, and even the air turned a faint red, but the fog shrouded outside the long pavilion never dissipated.
The ground under their feet shook suddenly, everyone was shocked, and immediately retreated, in front of the Gangfeng Domain, the Gangfeng exploded inch by inch, and the power was so great that it was comparable to the self-explosion of several purple flags, causing the soil to fly, and the surrounding trees were all turned into powder and collapsed.
After the center of the autumn wind stream was quiet, everyone went again, only to see two lines of scarlet characters floating in the place where the giant sword was originally standing:
The corpse mountain and the sea of blood are even blue in the sky, and the hatred of the king is in the dust!
It didn't take long for the scarlet blood mist to dissipate, everyone's hearts moved, the mist pavilion was close at hand, and their eyes were suddenly filled with desire, and they rushed towards the pavilion in a swarm.
Seeing that everyone was like zombies, rushing over regardless of it, a cold smile appeared on Chenchen's face, originally he wanted to kill all these people, but now he doesn't need to.
I saw everyone, crossing the original Gangfeng Domain, and the one hundred and tenth people had just entered the area shrouded in the fog of the Long Pavilion, and suddenly felt a convulsion all over their bodies, and their bright faces suddenly froze, and a trace of doubt swept over their eyes, followed by horror in their eyes.
In the mist, a long sword spun rapidly......
"Ahh
Suddenly, someone was shocked, the long sword, the whole body was as black as ink, and there were blood-red lines flashing on it, it turned out to be the giant sword that was displayed in the Gangfeng Domain just now, but the size was no different from that of an ordinary long sword.
Long Jian Sen stared at everyone coldly, swiped slightly, but in the eyes of everyone, it was as fast as lightning, and before his face could change, a red mark appeared on his neck, overflowing with a trace of blood......
The fog outside the long pavilion shook, and the hundred or so people who were killed by the long sword were suddenly thrown out, and the people who had not yet rushed into the fog immediately stopped, watching these people be thrown out and fall to the ground, the corpses were still separated, and a monstrous wave was set off in their hearts, cutting off people's heads without separation, so extreme speed.
The mist returned to calm again, and everyone's footsteps frustrated slightly around the mist, but they didn't dare to move forward for half a minute, "The sword inside is so strong, even a purple flag powerhouse who rushed into the mist just now didn't have the slightest resistance."
Just when everyone was patrolling in front of the fog and did not dare to enter, if the thunder exploded in their ears, a middle-aged man's sonorous killing voice suddenly sounded in the autumn wind:
"The blood is full of blood, the sound of fighting is rising, the soldiers are all abandoned, and they enter my long pavilion!"
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, "The soldiers are all abandoned, not slaughtered by others?"
His face became a little hesitant, wondering if there would be a conspiracy in this long pavilion, but he took a few steps back, away from the fog. When everyone looked at the hazy mist again, the edge of the mist kept shaking, and nine ancient stone platforms slowly rose from the ground.
The corners of Chenchen's mouth hooked, and he said loudly: "Nine stone platforms, nine places."
Everyone was shocked, there were thousands of people here, and there were only nine places, it was really terrifying, Chen Chen Senran smiled and said: "Don't think that you can sit back and enjoy it, you need to pay a price for using others as guns."
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, in addition to the killing intent in your eyes, there is a deep fear and vigilance, because the previous allies are the enemies of the next moment, and there is no such thing as a praying mantis and yellow finch, if you fall behind, you will be abandoned by Shitai.
Fight, pause!
The third prince of the wind shook his body and rushed into the mist in the shape of a whirlwind, the four envoys of the wind clan followed closely behind the third prince of the wind, Chen Chen snorted coldly, his eyes glared at all the purple flag powerhouses present, the meaning was obvious, "I didn't fight, what are you looking for?"
The purple flag cultivator immediately stopped and stood there resignedly, "All the purple flags among these people add up to self-destruct, and they may not be able to kill this mysterious man with the black flag", and finally had to be stunned there, expecting this man to step onto the stone platform earlier.
However, Chen Chen didn't seem to have the slightest intention of moving, and watched with great interest the battle under the blue flag cultivators in the autumn wind stream.
In the field, there were many scuffles, more than 100 blue flag repairers, more than 1,000 red flag repairers, fighting together, in the face of interests, the current comrades-in-arms are the next breathing enemies of life and death. The conspiracy of the fight is like a poppy in full bloom here, beautiful and bloody.
Outside the field, Yu Zhan Ge looked at Yan Nangui and Bai Xiaopang beside him, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his body was stretched, and he immediately sat cross-legged, his hands were sealed, and the Dao Qi in his body continued to flow, Jun Qinghan in the dark looked at the sleeping Yu Zhan Ge and was stunned, and immediately approached slightly, and now Yu Zhan Ge's whole body momentum is constantly condensed, and it looks like a magic arrow, the tail of the arrow, the body of the arrow, and the arrow are condensed.
If it is interrupted halfway, Yu Zhan Song will be half crippled!
Half a moment later, Yu Zhan Ge suddenly opened his eyes, and his thin lips spat lightly: "Concentrate my feather marrow and use my body as an arrow."
Suddenly, Yu Zhange's body flickered, turning into an incomparable long arrow, which shot into the air in an instant, and everyone who was originally fighting saw a touch of gold flashing under the blood clouds in the sky, and their brows furrowed slightly.
"Bang!"
An arrow landed on the first stone platform, homeopathic transformation into a human form, Yu Zhan Ge smiled, the stone platform shook instantly, surrounded by mist in an instant, suddenly shook, disappeared in the eyes of everyone, only eight stone platforms remained in the field.
A trace of anxiety passed through everyone's hearts, and a more tragic battle began.
Feng San Gongzi saw that the first stone platform was still gone, and immediately wiped a trace of disdain from the corner of his mouth, and said softly:
- Wind Image!
Suddenly, the body was like the morning wind, ethereal, so that everyone's attack fell short in an instant, and then the wind swept away the leaves and flew towards the second stone platform.
After Yu Zhan Ge left, Bai Xiaopang looked at Yan Nangui in a daze, and said heroically: "You go first."
Yan Nangui frowned, looked at Bai Xiaopang, didn't say anything, threw the Yan Ling knife in his hand, and jumped up:
Wild goose - south - return!
Suddenly, his body was like a meteor, flashing through the sky and flying towards the third stone platform.
After returning from the south of the wild goose, there were two more blue flag repairers, who fought out from the crowd and climbed the fourth and fifth stone platforms.
"Ah...... How can you do this", between the battles of the people, their backs suddenly chilled, and they only heard the sound of sorrow lingering in their ears.
Turning his head, he only saw the dragon boy, with a bitter face, waving his flag and shouting towards the fog, "We have been together for so many days and nights, we take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, and we can be regarded as sharing the same bed, as the saying goes, a husband and wife are ...... for a hundred days."
Everyone looked at Bai Xiaopang in horror as the words that came out of Bai Xiaopang's mouth, "Why did this young man wait so much, his terrible voice and shocking words turned out to be ...... It turned out to be ......"
The hot sweat on his back dripped down one by one, how could there be such a person in this world, in the midst of everyone's stunned, Bai Xiaopang had already run to the bottom of the stone platform with his buttocks, but he couldn't climb on the stone platform.
Everyone's hearts were like lightning strikes, "The stone platform is only one meter, he can't be afraid to go up", and immediately swarmed over to pull Bai Xiaopang back, Bai Xiaopang looked at everyone in horror and ran towards him with a happy face, wondering, "So many people, what do you want to do?"
I was in a hurry, I was really anxious, and when everyone was approaching, with a "poof", Bai Xiaopang suddenly jumped onto the stone platform.
Everyone was suddenly dizzy, not knowing the south, east, west, and northwest, and their minds were completely stunned, "It turns out that human farts can stink like this;
In this way, there are only three stone platforms in the field, and there are still seven hundred people alive, it is really a bit unbelievable, Jun Qinghan hooked the corner of his mouth, hid his figure, and swaggered towards the last stone platform!
The fight became even more frenzied, and by the time Jun Qinghan walked to the stone platform, the seventh and eighth stone platforms had already been boarded, and the hope of five hundred people was pinned on a stone platform!
The purple flag cultivator in the field looked at Chen Chen with resentment, but he didn't expect that this person would not compete for the heavenly clothes and dust, but although he thought so in his heart, he didn't even dare to put a big fart, as long as he made a slight move, he would be killed in an instant.
After a quarter of an hour, when a man got rid of the people behind him and ran towards the stone platform, Jun smiled lightly, threw down the weapon and ring in his hand, stepped on the stone platform, and disappeared in an instant......
The man and everyone watched the disappearance of the stone platform, and their faces suddenly turned gray, "Brothers kill each other, brothers and sisters counterattack, just to compete for heavenly clothes and dust, but now they are making wedding dresses for others!"
The rest of the people suddenly sighed......
After Jun Qinghan stepped on the stone platform, the stone platform shook, and he was immediately teleported to another place, when his eyes opened again, looking at the ancient pavilion in front of him, Jun Qinghan's heart was filled with sadness for a moment:
- Hate the king, Ting!(To be continued.) )