Chapter 135: Sitting on the dragon's head

Liu Jian pulled out the tiger's head sword, and only regarded it as the nonsense of the young man in white: "What are you talking about? ”

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "My name is Zhuge Chen, haven't you always wanted to find me! Now that I'm here, the so-called sword intent dispute, do you dare to come?"

In fact, he is not a radical general, even if Liu Jian joins forces with that evil man, what can he really do?

Naturally, no!

But to say why this is done, then it is somewhat interesting. Since you have to return to heaven and heaven in the future, it is not that the realm is high, and you can be invincible.

Just like him before, the Mandate of Heaven is invincible, not to mention, relying on the God King Body and the Green Lotus Life step by step, if he really wants to play the hole cards, maybe even those weaker Zhendao can be slaughtered, but the result is still planted in that overall situation.

So he also wanted to set up a game, and in this game, only for Liu Jian. Even if he defeats the other party in the end, he will not be a killer, he will only watch Liu Jian's sword heart collapse, just like him back then.

Liu Jian was ruthless and said, "What don't you dare?"

Then he said to the evil spirit, but there was a little more politeness between his words: "Don't meddle in this matter, when I kill him, the sword will be returned to you." ”

The evil naturally rejoices in it: "Of course you can." ”

Then he took a half step back and gave up his position.

Liu Jian's mind moved, and the sword qi surged out. Since it is a battle of sword intent, it has nothing to do with the realm. But after all, sword intent can also improve with the improvement of the realm, so Liu Jian has more or less an advantage. However, Zhuge Chen didn't care about this, his Haoran sword intent couldn't even resist the sword cultivation evil cult of the bamboo basket under the Dao robe evil man, how could a mere Liu Jian defeat him?

What's more, this is the supreme sword intent of the rubber pillar sword, any sword cultivation, any sword, can not be matched!

The corners of Zhuge Chen's mouth hooked up a smile, and he did not directly release all his sword qi. His left sleeve sword qi did not come out at all, and as for the right sleeve, he had no reservations.

How to say that Liu Jian is only one behind him, and it is also taboo to underestimate the enemy too much.

The first time the two fought each other, they fought evenly matched, but Zhuge Chenyun's light and breezy appearance still made Liu Jian almost thunderous.

But between life and death, it is most taboo to reveal his emotions. This one is not good, maybe it is a complete loss.

He Liu Jian couldn't afford to lose this battle of sword intent, because his sword intent was invincible, and once he damaged his state of mind, it would definitely cause his sword qi to be difficult to sharpen. In this way, what else can be used to climb to the top and overlook the whole world?!

To be honest, few people can really let go of winning and losing, and few can endure losing again and again. How many proud sons of the sky, just because they lost a battle, immediately gave up on themselves.

It's just one game, what is it?

But that inner demon didn't just say it.

Zhuge Chen was very glad that he met the old man and heard that sentence.

You should go to the world below, not to the heaven in this bizarre world.

Liu Jian rushed desperately, and even did not hesitate to spew out a mouthful of essence blood on his tiger head sword to make his sword qi better.

And Zhuge Chen finally pulled out his rubber pillar sword, and as for the dragon that had been crawling at his feet, it finally moved. Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the battle between the two, and even the evil can only retreat.

Zhuge Chen's left sleeve sword qi was slowly released by him, and Liu Jian became more and more powerless.

Above the sea of clouds, two mountain peaks emerged, and the sword intent of Mount Tai of Kunlun even overwhelmed the natural sword intent on this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Liu Jian, who was shrouded by Kunlun's sword intent, was amazed and said, "How can this be?!"

Zhuge Chen said expressionlessly: "Just about sword intent, this is the real gap between you and me. ”

Since he couldn't afford to lose this battle, Liu Jian quietly used his realm and came out with a sword, breaking through the Haoran sword qi in front of him, leaving a bloody mark on Zhuge Chen's face.

Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "I knew that you would be like this, but I didn't expect to lose your breath so soon, so you are not afraid of the sword heart dust?"

Liu Jian clenched his tiger head sword and said: "What's so terrible, the lesser of two evils." ”

"I see. Zhuge Chen shook his hand with a sword, which was the sword intent of that dream for eternity. This sword, Liu Jian couldn't dodge, and was directly pierced through the chest: "A villain like you, this son has killed countless people, and I don't care about you one more." ”

Liu Jian covered his chest, his eyes showed a fierce light: "Don't talk big, you can't kill me!"

Zhuge Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and the sword moved with his own and appeared in front of Liu Jian.

Liu Jian had a horizontal sword in his chest, and he wanted to fight back directly after blocking this sword, but he didn't expect Zhuge Chen to put away the rubber pillar sword and clench his fist and blast out. The fist rained down, and Liu Jian, who was beaten, had no power to fight back at all.

Knowing that the Broken Sky Map behind Zhuge Chen was gradually consolidating, his fist strength finally reached its peak. With just one punch, Liu Jian was knocked back by a full hundred steps.

The end of the mountain top boxing, strong in the follow-up force, victory in the endless. Since Liu Jian has fallen into the disadvantage, how difficult is it to fight on an equal footing?

Don't say it's Liu Jian, even if it's a business student, there will be no chance. But business will not make such a mistake, it can be said that Liu Jian not only lost to Zhuge Chen, but also lost to his own arrogance.

Liu Jian, who was in a dead end, didn't care whether the sword heart was dusty or not at this time, and shouted towards the evil spirit: "Come and help me, otherwise when I lose, do you think he will let you go?"

The evil naturally didn't want to wade into troubled waters, so he said, "This boy in white, let me go and you will pursue it, is it feasible?"

Liu Jian's face changed, and he scolded in his heart: What a two-faced and three-faced person!

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen shook his head and smiled: "Naturally, no." I like to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the spring breeze of the province blows and grows. ”

Now that things have come to this point, it is impossible for the evil to act without taking action. had no choice but to re-grasp the saber and swept to Liu Jian's side.

Liu Jian opened his mouth and said cool words: "Don't you want to help me, why are you here?"

The evil face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Although you and I are of different races, but I am righteous, and I will stick a knife in my brother's ribs!"

Liu Jian sighed: "This is really righteous!"

Zhuge Chen, who was carrying the Broken Sky Map, stood not far away, and said indifferently: "After chatting, then let's start quickly, if there is enough time, I still want to go down the mountain early, at least in time for dinner." ”

Liu Jian opened his mouth and said: "It's really rampant, you dare not take us in your eyes with one enemy and two enemies?

Zhuge Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows!"

Before the words fell, the young man in white took the lead and struck first.

He chanted slowly in his mouth, and his hands were Taoist secret methods to calm his mind. The sun and the moon alternated, and a small world was opened up by him. Zhuge Chen stood in the center, guarded by the circulating sun and moon.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected joy, and the sword qi of Wanjian Mountain rose into the air, and all of them merged into the sword qi Jiaolong at Zhuge Chen's feet, making the already large Jiaolong more and more huge. When he stands up to the sky, he looks up to the sky and roars.

It seems that the foundation of the mountains and rivers of the cave is indeed a Taoist secret method, and Zhuge Chen just used his calm qi to use the sword qi on the mountain of Wanjian Mountain for his own use. If this really allowed him to get the entire secret method, he might not be able to control the entire cave mansion in his hands.

Liu Jian frowned, glanced at each other, and saw each other's worries. That sword qi dragon alone was extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention that there was a young man in white watching from the side. But now it's too late to retreat, they either kill Zhuge Chen and leave. Either Zhuge Chen will be one enemy and two enemies, and they will be killed here.

At the moment of life and death, Liu Jian, who is a mountain and a wild cultivator, will never hesitate. Too much experience has taught him that cowardice will only kill himself.

He let go of the sword intent of his whole body, and even gave up half of his life to forcibly improve his realm. In this last go, he must be perfect.

No matter what Liu Jian's virtue is, the tenacity he showed in a desperate situation is definitely worthy of his invincible sword intent. It's a pity that he met Zhuge Chen, a former god king, and a son of one of the best families in the sky who has the courage to break through and stand up.

Regardless of the sword intent of the sword, Zhuge Chen is already becoming more and more perfect. In this regard, Liu Jian is far inferior!

"Then you two will die!"

Zhuge Chen's indifferent voice sounded on the top of this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and then the dragon smashed down from the sky. If it weren't for the mystery of this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, I'm afraid that the entire mountain would be smashed through by Jiaolong.

Liu Jian and the sword cultivator worked together, but they still couldn't stop Jiaolong's rampage. If it was just the Jiaolong condensed by Zhuge Chen's own strength, it would be fine, but this condensed the sword intent of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and only the cultivators of the bamboo basket water realm dared to say that it was a stable dragon head!

Liu Jian glanced at the evil spirit, and said, "What should I do now?"

The evil man's face turned hideous, and the voice replied, "How do I know that I was dragged into the water by you, and now you want to ask me how to get out?"

"You weren't dragged into the water by me. Liu Jian shook his head, and tried his best to nail the tiger head sword to Jiaolong's huge head. But it was just an inch, but it was like a mountain and a sea separation.

He gasped and continued, "You were dragged down by your own greed, and it's useless to talk about it now. ”

Zhuge Chen applauded not far away and said, "That's right. ”

"Can you hear what we are saying?" Liu Jian was surprised: "This is impossible!"

Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "There is nothing impossible, the current top of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is a small world. And as the master of the small world, it is not surprising that I can hear your voices. ”

He reached forward and grabbed it, and drank in his mouth: "Come to me!"

The next moment, the tiger head sword in Liu Jian's hand flew into Zhuge Chen's hand.

"I'm not going to kill you. Zhuge Chen called the dragon back, patted its head, and signaled it to crawl again: "But I won't let you go so easily." ”

Liu Jian looked at the white-clothed young man who was sitting on the head of the Jiaolong and gradually rising, and felt that he had made a wrong move, which led to this situation of losing all games.