Chapter 43 The golden rat wants to fight hard, and it shows a mutation

"Do you know Mr. Zhuge ?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in surprise, "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Zhuge !?"

Bai Yutang paused slightly, secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that this real person knew Zhuge Xingli, so it was the best, then, he would not waste time in treating Zhanzhao, thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said, "Sword Immortal Luo Tengyun is the master of Bai and Mao'er, and Mr. Zhuge is my uncle!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "Two little friendly chances!"

"Aren't you going to work hard!?" King Lanling's eyes flashed, "Come on!"

Is this kid really going to fight this king, or is he just trying to force this king to retreat?

Unexpectedly, the two little guys with three flowers are so difficult!

Burning all the power that can be burned, it can actually hurt the king, look at the expression of the remaining kid, the two should be from the same school, and the cultivation is almost the same, if you also use this trick to fight hard, I am afraid that the king will be injured again!

There is also an old guy who has turned into a god and returned to the void, although he has also been injured, but, if the remaining kid is really desperate, if he hurts the king again, let alone leave them, this king is only afraid that he may not be the opponent of the old way who has turned into a god, what should I do!?

Will this kid be desperate? Will this king return or not!?

King Lanling stared at Bai Yutang with dead eyes, and kept thinking about it in his heart!

Bai Yutang smiled proudly, and the Shadow Drawing Sword turned abruptly, stabbing directly towards his heart, looking at its movements, it was exactly the same as Zhanzhao's previous movements!

King Lanling's eyes froze, his toes were a little on tiptoe, and he involuntarily flew out three feet away!

A trace of blood on his chest flowed down the white clothes, and the painting shadow sword entered the flesh for a minute, and then stopped, Bai Yutang looked at the Lanling King coldly, and said coldly, "Do you really think that the fifth master I don't dare to do that? If you really want to work hard, then the fifth master I must also burn my soul and vitality, and I will also hurt you, at that time, the fifth master will see what will happen to you, bastard Lanling King!"

"You can't see it!" King Lanling snorted coldly, seeing Bai Yutang stop, he sneered disdainfully in his heart, it turned out that he just wanted to use this to blackmail this king, then, this king is not afraid of you!

Bai Yutang looked at King Lanling's expression, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Zhang Zhenren, Mao'er and Yuehua will be entrusted to you, King Lanling, you can take your life!"

I couldn't help but say that the shadow painting sword on his chest was directly inserted into his heart, and as soon as King Lanling's expression changed, he was about to retreat!

A hand stretched out and grabbed Bai Yutang's arm, and the Shadow Sword did not penetrate the heart after all.

The fingers are slender, the knuckles of the tiger's mouth are thick calluses, and the cuffs are plain blue with a slight wind dust, which is ......

"Brother Zhan!?" Ding Yuehua exclaimed in surprise.

"Little friend?" Zhang Sanfeng's tone was full of endless doubts!

Bai Yutang paused and turned his head, the blue-clothed man's pine-like posture, cold star-like eyes, and warm jade-like face, at a glance, seemed to glimpse the bright moon for thousands of miles, and the sky was clear.

A faint and gentle smile spread to the corners of his lips, and the man in blue opened his mouth and smiled, "Brother Bai, stop, don't hurt yourself!"

"Cat, what's wrong with you!?" Bai Yutang yelled in disbelief, "You're obviously ...... But how could it be ...... now?"

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, waved his hand, pulled out the Shadow Painting Sword from Bai Yutang's chest, stretched out his hand and pointed at the surrounding acupuncture points, and the blood on his chest stopped flowing, "Brother Bai, take care of the wound!"

Bai Yutang paused slightly, and glanced at Zhanzhao carefully, only to see a trace of white light spreading on Zhanzhao's chest, which did not enter Zhanzhao's body!

"Is that silver ornament!?" Bai Yutang's heart moved, and he thought of this thing, smiled slightly, and took a step back!

"Sanfeng Zhenren!" Zhan Zhao said, with a move of his right hand, the giant sword flew up in the air and landed on his hand, "I'm tired of Sanfeng Zhenren to help me protect Yuehua and Brother Bai, let Zhan come to meet this Lanling King for a while!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in amazement, his eyes glanced at the white light on Zhanzhao's chest, his brows furrowed, obviously puzzled!

Bai Yutang watched Zhanzhao grab the Juque Sword in the air, his eyes widened, others didn't know, but Bai Yutang knew very well that Zhanzhao's internal luck was not qualified at all, although he apprenticed to the Sword Immortal, but he only learned the Sword Immortal's move attack, although Zhanzhao had reached the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, but he didn't know this skill of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane at all!

What's going on? Is silver really that effective?

Or is it ......

"How is it possible!?" King Lanling shouted in disbelief, "You have obviously exhausted all the internal strength, life force, and potential in your body, how could it be!"

"Zhan Mou thought he would die at first!" Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, threw the giant sword into the sky casually, turned a somersault, and skimmed out a brilliant sword flower in mid-air, which was in the shape of a huge lotus flower, and the lotus flower gradually bloomed, which was beautiful and dizzying.

Then, the tip of the Juque Sword fell, and the "brush" fell, standing straight on the palm of Zhanzhao's hand.

Zhan Zhao's palm was slightly raised, the Juque Sword was flipped up again, and Zhan Zhao reached out and held the Juque Sword in his hand.

"Good swordsmanship!" Bai Yutang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Fifth Brother Bai!" Ding Yuehua stretched out her hand to support Bai Yutang and said, "Hurry up and bandage the wound, don't worry about anything else!"

A warm smile appeared on the corner of Zhanzhao's mouth, "Zhan burned all the internal force, essence and blood, life force, and potential in the depths of his soul, and he thought that he would die, but he never thought about it...... Now, Zhan's body is full of strength, King Lanling, Zhan wants to fight with you again, do you dare to respond!?"

King Lanling looked at Zhanzhao carefully, and finally his eyes stopped in front of Zhanzhao's chest, there, there was still a faint white light, constantly integrating into Zhanzhao's body, Lanling King frowned, "Immortal breath, you actually have immortal treasures on your body...... This thing is also extraordinary, you have reached the point where the lamp is exhausted, but you have recovered in such a short time, this thing is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, it is not compatible with this king!"

"Dare to fight!?" Zhanzhao's eyes were deep and bottomless, and his body seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, which made people tremble, his cold hair stood on end, and a strange ring of air flowed around his body, and the blue shirt danced wildly!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" King Lanling looked at Zhanzhao's contemptuous eyes, and a wave of anger surged out of his heart, "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, and the giant sword suddenly emitted a burst of silver light, and Zhan Zhao was on tiptoe, and rushed out in an instant!

Bai Yutang's eyes froze, as if he felt that the gathering of this sword light was like lightning in the air, and the speed of this sword light was like thunder!

King Lanling sneered, and with a turn of the spear in his hand, he rolled up a monstrous demonic qi, like a dragon, and greeted him!

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