83 Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill Liu Pian, Zhou Yuanchen

The golden dragon is roaring, and the flowers and plants are trembling.

Liu Pian knew that not only a wisp of his divine consciousness had entered this world, but also many strands of divine consciousness watching the battle in this world.

Maybe the little monk had already expected this scene, maybe they were just as arrogant and didn't like to show it to anyone, and entering this world was the recognition to be able to watch the battle.

The breath of the gods is tyrannical, some are carefree, and some are cold, but they all abide by the rules of this world, listening to the sound of water droplets falling slowly, and watching this game that they are also interested in.

Life is like a game, since it is a game, it is better to be happy.

Liu Pian smiled softly, that little bit of divine consciousness disappeared in the air, not completely disappeared but merged into the world to comprehend the world.

Gradually, all the breath disappeared, but Liu Pian knew that they were not leaving.

However, such a picture made those casual and low-level monks unable to watch, and they couldn't help but make a fuss, but no one paid attention to them, and gradually their voices disappeared, because they also gradually understood their own identity, and also understood that they had been abiding by the rules of survival in the cultivation realm that they had forgotten at the moment.

The moment Dark Qianming entered this world, she knew that this little monk's game was very interesting.

He looked at the sky and knew that it was not real, and he had feet on the ground, and he knew that it was not true, that the world was not real, that it was an illusory world, and that it was a flaw.

Dark Qianming knew that she had to find the flaws in the countless worlds of the Dao, that is, the eyes.

Incarnate as a golden dragon and break through the world.

A dragon's groan, endless leisure.

Liu Pian saw a golden dragon appear in a leaf in the world, like a thin silk thread, a golden silk thread, a golden silk demon dragon.

This is another world, and then the dark Qianming who came out of a grain of sand smiled, not struggling in the world, the water droplets gradually passed, the sound of the drops became faster and faster, and the bowl that existed in those countless worlds had become more illusory, and the water inside was about to disappear.

I didn't look for the eye of the needle, but smiled and had a good time.

Facing the sky, at the sky that he didn't think was the sky, he smiled very heroically.

Liu Pian also laughed, he didn't understand the world but knew what Dark Qianming was laughing at.

In the world, there are shortcomings, but there is also cause and effect, there is reincarnation, why should you look for that defect, and how to find it is just one more defect.

A golden light appeared on that formation, it was the phantom of a true dragon, there was no demonic energy anymore, only endless majesty and the breath of desolation.

The array is broken, it is very easy, it is very simple, you have thousands of worlds, I talk to the dragon from his heart, break it, the only world of the heart can be broken, and it is dispensable.

Dark Qianming smiled, and the demon dragon leaped up, rolling among the clouds, as if it was a real dragon, and the thunder and lightning of the flowers were eager to try.

After Dark Qianming fell, she looked at the little monk and said, "How." ”

The little monk smiled and said: "There are thousands of laws, and the secret donor is the simplest person. ”

"I'm defeated. The little monk gradually left the huge platform, and his body gradually became very light, and finally turned into a little gold, and let the breeze carry him to the distant world.

This is the most exciting battle, but it is the most confusing battle.

Qianmingyue said in a low voice beside Liu Pian: "Dark Qianming is about to cross the tribulation, and the first tribulation of the dragon." ”

Liu Pian said: "How, how." ”

Qian Mingyue said: "Nine transformations into dragons, the success of the dragon, this world, including the world of the sect that is not out of the world, will understand that there is no longer a demon emperor in this world, but a demon emperor." ”

Liu Pian nodded and said, "Well, but the dragon meat asked if it was delicious." ”

Liu Pian was just joking, but Qian Mingyue nodded very seriously and said, "It's a little hard to bite, and some are sticky." ”

Liu Pian smiled dumbly. Chinatsuki also laughed.

Dark Qianming left, and the little monk also left, and the crowd was also a little resentful, with that confusion and a trace of inexplicable admiration.

Liu Pian knows that tomorrow is her own moment, and it is also Zhou Yuanchen's moment.

He knew it was going to be tough, but he didn't know what it was going to be like if he hadn't fought it!

・・・

Speechless all night, early in the morning.

Liu Pian came a little early.

Zhou Yuanchen also came a little early.

Liu Pian didn't know what to say, because he was not familiar with it, so he had to nod, Zhou Yuanchen didn't react and still stood outside the spirit object on the platform, and the smoke and dust in his eyes became weaker and weaker.

The fat man whispered to Fang Wenwen below: "Senior brother won't have anything." “

Fang Wenwen did not speak.

Qian Mingyue next to him said with some certainty: "The only thing that will happen to him is that he will win, win this Dao Conference, and he will become the first person in this thousand years." ”

Bai followed Qianmingyue and said, "I also believe so." ”

Liu Pian watched the sun slowly leap out of the mountains, and saw the sun slowly leaking out most of his body, knowing that this battle was about to begin.

Little by little, the majestic voice just said lightly.

Chinatsuki smiled and said, "He will definitely win, it's true." ”

Qianmingyue language is sure that there is this feeling that it is not allowed to be questioned.

Zhou Yuanchen slowly turned his neck around, and looked at Liu Pian's eyes with a hint of agility, no longer looking like a puppet or an ice sculpture.

She looked at Liu Pian without words, Liu Pian also looked at her, without words, so deadlocked, I don't know what to wait for, but the smart color in Zhou Yuanchen's eyes is becoming more and more obvious, as if a ball of ice is slowly melting, but I don't know if Zhou Yuanchen's ice cube is a colder polar ice or a fire after it melts.

Zhou Yuanchen looked at Liu Pian and still looked down at his lips and opened his lips slightly: "You will lose, go and jump." ”

The voice was cold, like the peaks in the white hometown that would not melt for countless years. The language is even more unquestionable, and here she seems to be a king, not ruling the people but ruling it all. It doesn't stop at God

Liu Pian knew that there was really a way to speak, because if it weren't for the words and the way to follow his legs, he wouldn't think about the bottom like this, and he walked little by little, and he couldn't stop it.

After Zhou Yuanchen said this, the agility in his eyes slowly receded, and once again became a state of wandering outside the object.

At this moment, Liu Pian understands what it means to speak and follow the law. It's a power that you have to give into, close to God, but not God.

Liu Pian feels that a rule of heaven and earth controls himself is not an aura, it is a rule, in controlling this self, this feeling Liu Pian dislikes the most, there is no reason, just like a bird is born to fly, without freedom would rather die.

That was a kind of power, Liu Pian walked towards the stage step by step, Liu Pian was almost sweating profusely, and the ground was gradually covered with water marks.

Liu Pian stepped the ground out of a huge pit with every step, purely the power of the **, the two feet were not controlled by aura, they were all dripping with blood, as if a knife was scratching on it.

It's the aura and the mysterious power that clash on that leg.

Liu Pian walked step by step, struggling fiercely with every step.

"Enough. ”

"Enough. ”

Liu Pian suddenly shouted, Liu Pian raised his head, his eyes were red.

The legs never moved again, even though their aura and the mysterious power of the rules clashed and the entire leg became boneless.

Behind him, a blood-colored lotus flower emerged, covering the sky and covering the sky.

Liu Pian was a little angry. Fang Wenwen said softly to the fat man.

The fat man's ears couldn't help but tighten after hearing this, and his neck shrank.

Liu Pian disappeared, and when she reappeared, she stopped between Zhou Yuanchen's eyebrows, and the knife cut a thin wound on Zhou Yuanchen's eyebrows, and the white blood flowed out, as if opening the third eye.

Zhou Yuanchen's eyes opened, and his eyes emitted a light, revealing a spirit that had never been seen before, maybe it was easier to say that Zhou Yuanchen woke up for the first time.

"Bang. ”

Liu Pian and the blood-colored knife smashed directly into the stone slab at the edge, and a deep pit appeared, and Liu Pian did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhou Yuanchen is not looking down at the moment, but a kind of level view, but it is more murderous than looking down, because Zhou Yuanchen didn't move anything just now, just glanced at Liu Pian, that's it, the difference in strength can be seen as if it is a moat.

Zhou Yuanchen walked step by step without scruples about the little blood that fell between his eyebrows, but when the blood fell, he gently caught it with his hand, looked at it, his eyes were puzzled, and he looked at Liu Pian's side, with a faint anger, as if he was surprised, such ants can also hurt themselves.

Liu Pian felt as if he had been hit by the legendary Nine Heavens God Shuttle, and his bones were rattling in pain everywhere in his body.

Liu Pian understands all this and understands the gap between herself and Zhou Yuanchen, but she is a little unaccustomed to that kind of eyes, that kind of indifferent eyes, even if you are an immortal, I am an ant, I will give you a bite.

Liu Pian slowly came out of the pit, his eyes were blood-red, looking at the surrounding edge dust, murderous, as if he was like a bloodthirsty beast.

Zhou Yuanchen tilted his head, looked at Liu Pian and just stretched out his hand, looked at Liu Pian and said, "The sword is coming." ”

The endless sword qi in the sky rolled, Fang Wenwen pressed the sword in his hand, and patted it gently, the sword was not screaming, but the swords of the other monks flew into the air, converging with the endless sword qi, and countless sword qi behind Zhou Yuanchen shook.

looked at Liu Pian's lips and said lightly: "Kill." ”

The sword moves, and the sword aura is light.

Liu Pian looked at the swords covered in the sky, the red blood in his eyes gradually formed a Youtan Polo flower, and the murderous aura behind him dyed half of the sky into blood, and with a slight turn of his body, countless blood-colored flowers bloomed at the place where the murderous aura transformed.

Liu Pian took the knife and said one word softly: "Kill." ”