Chapter 20: Lottery

"You're looking for death!"

On the blood-red ring, above Tianbutian's indifferent face, a trace of cold murder appeared, "I swear every day to kill you with a thousand knives, so that your life is worse than death." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Qinghan smiled faintly and looked at the young man in the snow-white robe, "My Jun Qinghan's time, how can you wait for it to be wasted, since my Jun Qinghan is here today, you don't want to take half a step out of the Heaven Cutting Domain alive!"

The pitch-black robe hunted and flew in the void, like an ancient blood-stained flag, waving the mighty mountains and rivers.

"Today, I didn't want to get out alive", the blood-red pupils scanned the monks in all directions, "But if I die, I will be destroyed, and the Heaven Domain will die!"

The Brilliant Heaven Domain, for a while, there was an infinite desolate laughter, like the roar of the demon king, the roar and roar of millions of demon soldiers!

"You, if you don't come up again, I'll go down and kill you!"

On the ring, Jun Qinghan was like a great wall of steel, standing proudly in the nine skies, and even the immortal-like Tianbu Tian was under his contemptuous eyes, and he didn't put it in his eyes at all.

The arrogance of the devil can kill the sky and the moon, what is the sky?

"Boom!Boom......"

On the viewing platform, the sound of several figures cutting through the void suddenly sounded, and I saw that at the front of the viewing platform, on the position of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, the young masters of each clan rushed into the sky like a sharp arrow piercing the blue sky, and then swooped down, like a goshawk, and finally landed on Jun Qinghan's side with a light tiptoe, forming an encirclement of him.

The young master of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan, although he is arrogant, but since Jun Qinghan stared at the big man at the peak of the Purple Banner just now, he has no confidence, if he is single-handed, they will definitely die, but Jun Qinghan is so arrogant, the young master of the Eight Banners is united, and it is not known who will kill the deer.

"You guys play, I'm not going to accompany you every day!"

On the ring, Tianbu Tian's brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at the young master of the Seven Banners beside him with disdain, and said coldly, then waved his robe, his body flew into the clouds, and walked towards the position of the Heavenly Clan:

"You Jun Qinghan can stand in the ring alive, and Tianbu Tian will come out to fight you to the death, when the time comes, I will let you know how ridiculous your so-called madness is!"

"Stay!"

The pitch-black sleeve robe waved, Jun Qinghan raised his eyes and said indifferently, "Why worry? I think what I said next, the young master of Tianbu should be very interested."

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth suddenly showed a gentle smile, like a spring breeze.

Tianbutian frowned slightly, "If I Tianbutian is not interested, you will all have to die", the snow-white young man's eyes full of holiness suddenly revealed a trace of cruel killing intent.

Capturing that trace of killing intent, the young master of the Seven Banners' complexion changed dramatically, feeling boundless emptiness, sweat all over his body, and sweat dripping!

"Jun Qinghan, say whatever you want to say, Hugh has to grind, no matter how you delay, you will always be unable to escape death today", Ziyang, the young master of the Thunder Clan, looked at Jun Qinghan and said angrily.

"The battle of the young master, but Er'er", Jun Qinghan's fingers hooked his frost-white sideburns, and said with a smile, "Kill you, but between my gestures, but...... I Jun Qinghan didn't expect that there would be tens of millions of monks watching the battle, which made my Jun Qinghan very surprised. ”

Jun Qinghan coughed his throat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more charming:

"Such a big battle is very dull, how can it be worthy of these tens of millions of monks?

The young master of the Seven Banners chuckled in his heart, and then showed contempt, "It's all dying, worrying about other people's things, Jun Qinghan, you are really greedy enough!"

On the ring, Tianbu Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and the infinite killing machine suddenly surged out, like an angry ocean, instantly submerging everyone.

"Young Lord Tianbu, do you think that my monarch Qinghan will be defeated?

On the wind-swept ring, the dark robes flew hunting, and the breath of the boundless tyrant surged out, full of death and destruction, and in a few breaths, it was against the killing machine of Tianbutian.

Er, the killing machine dissipated, a trace of coldness passed under Tianbutian's eyes, and he stared at Jun Qinghan word by word:

"I bet!"

The face of the young master of the Seven Banners changed slightly, "Tianbu Tian said so, then there is only one possibility, their Young Lord of the Seven Banners will definitely be defeated in the hands of Jun Qinghan, otherwise, what is the significance of Tianbu Tian's colorful head?"

"What about you?"

Jun smiled lightly, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the young master of the Seven Banners fiercely, his eyes were like knives.

"Hmph, can you afford to gamble?" Yue Zhuochen showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Jun Qing and said coldly: "You have something to bet with my Yue clan, I bet on the entire Yue clan, can you bet?"

He ...... Bet on the entire hermit!"

On the viewing platform, Xiao Baili suddenly stood up, his voice was mighty, full of terrifying penetrating power, and it was vast in the entire Heaven Cutting Domain.

Listening to Xiao Baili's sudden words, the entire viewing platform was shocked, setting off earth-shattering waves. And the patriarch of the Yue clan was already as earth-colored as earth, and his whole body was trembling.

At the same time, Yue Zhuochen's face in the ring was extremely pale, "His momentary anger will bring the difficulty of exterminating the clan to the family, if it is really a bet on the Yue clan, yes, I am afraid that the other six groups will order the young master to lose, and then ...... The entire Yue clan will be attacked by the whole world and destroyed overnight!"

"Clan Master Xiao, why is this?"

Yue Shan, the head of the Yue clan, stood up, looked at Xiao Baili not far away, and asked with anger, "The Yin clan did this to kill his Yue clan."

Xiao Baili raised his eyebrows and said:

"Jun Qinghan, he is the son of my son Xiao Wanjun, from today on, he is the young master of my hermit clan", Xiao Baili showed a smile on his face, "Since the young master of the Yue clan has such courage, how can my hermit refute the face of the nobles in front of the whole world."

On the ring, Jun Qinghan turned his head to look at Xiao Baili on the viewing platform, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then he turned his head and glanced at the young master of the Eight Banners, "If I have been a hidden clan, are you willing to take the clan as a note?"

As soon as these words came out, the young master of the Seven Banners immediately turned pale, and even Tian Butian's brows furrowed slightly.

The sleeve robe waved, Jun Qinghan smiled indifferently, "Since you can't afford to gamble, let's change the gambling method", after saying this, a trace of cold sweat couldn't help but break out behind his back.

As soon as these words fell, the face of the young master of the Seven Banners in the ring relaxed, and Tianbu Tian's brows tightened, feeling that something was wrong, but the Eight Banners on the viewing platform sighed with hatred.

If it is really a bet on the clans of various clans, then no matter whether Jun Qinghan succeeds or fails, the final result is:

The Eight Banners Ancient Clan besieges the Yin Clan!

"If you don't take the hermit clan as a note, what do you think you do?" Tianbu Tian said coldly.

The slender fingers hooked the snow-white sideburns, the pitch-black robe waved, and Jun Qinghan's body suddenly shook with momentum, and the entire Huanghuang Heaven Domain, a mighty hundred thousand winds.

Weatherproof!

Behind Jun Qinghan, the different green flags fluttered, and the fields were in all directions.

Jun Qinghan pointed at Qing Chengfeng, "I take him as a bet, I don't know what your Feng Clan has bet on, so I match it!"

On the viewing platform, the Wind Clan Clan's face changed slightly, and a trace of greed flashed in his indifferent eyes, "The Wind Clan already has the Heavenly Blade and the Dark Wind, if it is the Heavenly Clothes that you ask for again, then ......"

On the ring, Jun Qinghan's arm shook slightly, pointing at Ji Yun, the young master of the Ze clan, with a smile on his face, "I have tears like Xue Ze as a bet, I don't know what your Ze clan has bet on?"

As he spoke, his sleeve robe waved, and in the vast void, he suddenly floated in this snowy land, crystal holy.

On the viewing platform, the Ze clan leader seemed to be a little unable to sit still......

The pitch-black robe hunted and flying, but in a moment, behind Jun Qinghan, strange flags surrounded:

Weatherproof!

Tears like snow!

Qingyue!

Three thousand weak water!

Heavenly Tomb Flower Pavilion!

"I'm betting on this five different flags, I don't know what your five major clans are betting on?" A wicked smile appeared on his cold and hard face, and Jun Qinghan looked at the greedy eyes of thousands of monks without the slightest fear.

Tens of millions of monks were now shocked, looking at the thin figure in the ring, a trace of jealousy rose in their hearts, "One person has five different flags, so terrifying!"

In the ring, the bright light in the eyes of the Yan clan has disappeared, "Jun Qinghan is no different from a red flag, he has no hope of obtaining a different red flag!"

Jun Qinghan turned his head to look at Yan Lie, and with a wave of his arm, two more volumes of exercises suddenly appeared in his palm:

"This is the inheritance of the Seven Killing Stars and the inheritance of the Broken Army Star, bet on the flame of the Netherworld of your Yan Clan!"

In the position of the hidden clan, Xiao Junlu suddenly stood up, looked at the black-robed young man in the ring, and his brows were tightly twisted together, "If he does this, it will bring him endless calamity!"

While the tens of thousands of monks were shocked, the people of the four alien races and the King Killing Hall were full of worry.

From today onwards, Jun Qinghan is afraid that he will be endlessly hunted and killed, and there are so many treasures on his body that they make anyone blush.

"My Celestial Clan, what are you going to bet on?"

Tian Butian stared at Jun and said indifferently.

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth were raised, becoming more and more evil, and between the waves of his arms, his whole body shook, and an infinite holy breath emerged, making the entire Heaven Cutting Domain vibrant, and the dead flowers came back to life in the blink of an eye, and a piece of broken green lotus jade appeared in Jun Qinghan's palm:

"I'll use it to bet on your Heavenly Clan's Soul Conjuring!"