"Murong Jiu, you are a sinister, cunning, despicable and shameless villain......" The Golden Bamboo shook its body violently, and it had a fear of the mysterious overlord Xiang Yu from its soul, and of course, its resentment towards Murong Jiu was also filled in its chest.

What do you mean by "eliminating hidden dangers in the future"?!

"......" Overlord Xiang Yu stared ahead, silent.

"I also asked the overlord to pull out the old roots of Huangzhu Daxian. Murong Jiu had great respect for Xiang Yu in ancient China, and he raised his voice again and pleaded.

"......" Overlord Xiang Yu never moved, and he never blinked his eyes.

This phantom body is not a real flesh and blood body, and naturally there is no independent thinking consciousness, he is just the state of the god form of the Seven Xuan flute, but at this time, Murong Jiu's spirit is in a dreamy artistic conception, and it is difficult for him to make a clear thinking judgment on the overlord in front of him.

"Please also ask the overlord to pull out the old roots of Huangzhu Daxian ......"

The form of the overlord Xiang Yu given by Murong Jiu's spiritual will was the most glorious era of Rong Ma in his life, and the request posture made by Murong Jiu naturally conformed to the etiquette of the guards at that time, which was the natural posture in his spiritual dream.

A hint of a smile flashed in Qi Ling's eyes, and she was about to remind Murong Jiu that the form in front of her had no self-consciousness, but in the next second, she saw a shocking scene, so that her heart was pounding, and her back was also chilling.

Xiang Yu, the overlord in the form of a phantom, suddenly turned his head to stare at Murong Jiu, and indifferently spit out a word: "Go first." ”

Murong Jiu and Qi Ling were stunned at the same time, they had heard of the ghost upper body, and they didn't want the overlord Xiang Yu to go on the upper body. Feel his arrogant eyes radiate a proud domineering. Murong Jiu's heart was beating wildly, and he was taken on by the overlord. How hard to come by.

Murong Jiu's eyes flashed with a scorching light, and he immediately made a decision. His beating heart is no longer just to pull out the old roots of the golden bamboo, but also to coexist with the Chinese overlord for a short time.

"Please overlord. Murong Jiu's feet were apart, his knees were slightly bent, and he took a deep breath and said excitedly.

"Murong Jiu, I fought for you......"

The Golden Bamboo was really afraid that the mysterious Overlord and Murong Jiu would coexist together, and he would have the misfortune of pouting his roots, and its torso swayed, sending out three golden bamboo leaves and shooting straight at him. It was obstructing Murong Jiu, and in the face of that awe-inspiring and amazing overlord, it couldn't afford to gamble!

"Ding Ding Ding!" Qi Ling's waist twisted, and the seven-colored silk in her hand struck quickly, like a seven-colored ribbon, bringing the three arrow-like bamboo leaf rolls to the side.

"......" Overlord Xiang Yu looked at Murong Jiu, who was united in waist and horse, his eyes were calm and unmoved.

"Uh...... Please also ask the overlord to go up. Feeling that the momentum of the illusory figure was still weakening, Murong Jiu couldn't help but be anxious and asked again.

The eyes of the phantom body seemed to flow through the Dao Dao look. He spat out again and said, "You go." ”

"Me?" Murong Jiu's big eyes widened, he stammered for a moment, and he made a gesture. But it is useless. Brother Overlord, although you are a generation of overlords, you can't expose me like this...... He retracted his waist and horse in a posture. I muttered in my heart: I will go up, I will go up, who called you the overlord of Western Chu in Gaidai.

Murong Jiu was also unusually excited. He was only one step away from the overlord Xiang Yu, and his height of eight feet made Murong Jiu feel depressed like a mountain. His proud legends flashed quickly in his heart, looking directly into his eyes, Murong Jiu regenerated the illusion in a trance, and in the center of the world where heaven and earth rotated, Xiang Yu was no longer a person, but a tall peerless king.

The golden bamboo howled in fright, and the mysterious overlord character spoke twice, which made it have a mysterious fear, and the bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches fell off one by one, shooting fiercely at Murong Jiu, but they were all blocked by the seven spirits dancing the seven-colored aya one by one, and its fate was heading towards tragedy.

Looking at the overlord Xiang Yu who was one step away, Murong Jiu's heartbeat became faster and faster, and finally he took one step and merged into the phantom form. Whew! With the overlord as the circle, a substantial domineering aura surged in all directions, and the withered leaves within a radius of ten zhang were swept into the distance by the wind, and the face of the seven spirits was shocked, and the momentum of the person in front of her made her breathless and extremely depressed, and she had no choice but to retreat again and again.

Murong Jiu and Overlord Xiang Yu's form is combined, and their appearance, thinking, and will are still dominated by Murong Jiu, but his eyes are scattered with the arrogant light that Overlord Xiang Yu should have.

"Ha Luha, with such strength, I am rampant in the world, who does not retreat?"

Murong Jiu thought about the overlord Xiang Yu, that is, he envied his world-beating divine power to pull mountains and rivers, and now he felt the surging power in his body, he got carried away, his right hand became a claw, and the strong suction force emitted bent the torso of a sturdy green bamboo to a bow shape, his right hand suddenly let go, and the tenacious green bamboo suddenly exhaled and stood up, and many bamboo leaves fell off.

"Master......" Qi Ling forcibly endured the power and slowly walked towards Murong Jiu, and the strength of the long wind stirring in the forest had already shown that Murong Jiu's strength had skyrocketed a lot in an instant.

"Ling'er, it's getting more and more beautiful, Ha Luha...... See how I pull out the Yellow Bamboo Immortal?"

Murong Jiu stretched out his hand to hug her, and the powerful aerial probing force emitted hugged the seven spirits in the distance all of a sudden, he raised his hand and pinched the tip of her small nose, then put down her soft body, and turned around and walked towards the golden bamboo.

With an extremely fierce strength in an instant, Murong Jiu was indeed very proud, but he knew that it was unknown to outsiders, the overlord divine power in his body was rapidly draining, and the super weak feeling invaded the nerves of the brain, and even worse, his meridians were broken, his dantian was damaged, and his internal organs also had a depressed feeling of suffocation.

"Murong Jiu! you ......"

Looking at Murong Jiu who walked towards with a cruel smile, the golden bamboo had a difficult choice, and saw that Murong Jiu's strength had improved by leaps and bounds after fusing the mysterious overlord, it was immediately itchy, if he could play the Xuanling Ancestor Tree for himself to fuse, then what about him, but the root system had never moved, and it was really worried, after being pulled out by him, would his body fall into death?

"Ha Luha, Huangzhu Daxian, are you still proud, at this time, pull out your old roots, isn't it ready to be caught......?

Murong Jiu raised his head and chest, his aura was lofty, and every step he took deliberately shook the body of the Golden Bamboo, like the spirit of a gang leader who had once gained power.

Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, and a faint feeling of dizziness rushed to his mind.

Bite...... The overlord divine power in his body was rapidly draining, and Murong Jiu, whose mind was becoming more and more dizzy, stepped forward to the Golden Bamboo, and flicked his fingers on its body, and the crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron striking spread far away, looking at the Golden Bamboo that trembled violently, he smiled proudly: "Huangzhu Daxian, you scream, the louder you scream, the more excited I am...... Hehe, what's the matter, isn't it comfortable for you?"

The blow of a bullet containing the divine power of the overlord made the golden bamboo like a lightning strike, and the veins around it were shocked at the same time, although it was very different from Murong Jiu's strength at this moment, but his behavior really made it very annoyed, it trembled its body, and scolded angrily: "Murong Jiu, I'm #¥%¥#*+¥%#%¥......"

"Pull out the mountains and rivers!" Murong Jiu shouted violently, his tongue burst into spring thunder, he suddenly grabbed the torso of the golden bamboo with both hands, and the power in his body rushed fiercely, surging towards his limbs and waist, and he pulled out with all his might.

"Murong Jiu, stop it......" The root system of the golden bamboo had been violently loosened under the pull of Murong Jiu's overlord divine power, but the bamboo yuan power in its body seemed to be like a wild horse raging wildly in the bamboo body.

The golden bamboo is worthy of being the dominant bamboo of this bamboo forest, it is only a few inches away, and the whole forest will regenerate the raging wind, the green bamboo swaying, and the birds in the forest scream and fly away again.

A drop of sweat dripped from Murong Jiu's forehead, and he felt his legs tremble, the golden bamboo with hundreds of years of life, its root system was really unusual, and the overlord's divine power could not pull it out in one fell swoop.

His face showed a look of tenacity and perseverance, he had to pull out the golden bamboo, because at this moment he was coexisting with the overlord of Chu, and he must not weaken the overlord's might, he took a deep breath, ten fingers tightly clasped the bamboo body, and his feet firmly stepped on the ground, and the force rose from the ground.

"Overlord ...... the World"

The raging hurricane swept away the leaves, and all the green bamboos tilted slightly in an instant...... Boom! Murong Jiu's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

Three days later, he opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face with an anxious look, and Steward Ruan pacing back and forth. Three days ago, the overlord's divine power disappeared, Murong Jiu was extremely weak, and fell into a deep coma, Qiling was shocked, and after probing the situation, he found that there was no trace of true yuan power in his body.

The overlord pulled out the golden bamboo with his upper body, and he had exhausted all the strength in his body, but fortunately, he did not insult the overlord's divine might, relying on his persistent belief and tenacious spiritual will, he finally pulled out the golden bamboo at the moment before he completely fainted.

Seven Spirits took him to the hammock on the outskirts of the bamboo forest, and transported the True Yuan Force in his body to try to rescue him, but the strange thing was that she had not been able to succeed, and a meridian gate seemed to suddenly appear in his meridians, preventing the input of her True Yuan Qi.

In fact, this is Murong Jiu's subconscious behavior, "Divine Xuanjue" is overbearing and abnormal, nothing is drawn, if the Seven Spirits' Colorful Yuan Power successfully provokes the operation of the exercises, then she will definitely be in danger of being frantically grabbed by Xuangong.

Murong Jiu was very fond of the Seven Spirits, and his unconscious latent conscious mind refused the assistance of the Seven Spirits, but fortunately for the Seven Spirits, after half a day, the exercises in his body were running on their own, and his strength was slowly recovering. (To be continued......)