Chapter 160

Without slowing down, Gong Bogui ran wildly and stuffed the healing pill into his mouth.

At his current level, although Dixuan gold silk may not be able to directly kill qingjue, it is OK to create some trouble for him.

So, all the way down, although qingjue was stronger than Gong Bogui, she still had to hang behind.

"You're such a rubbish. You'll make trouble in the mainland?" Gong Bogui's injury gradually recovered, but his mouth can't rest. "Old goblin! I've lived for so long in vain! I'm just 18 this year, and you have nothing to do. In another year, it won't take much effort to kill you!"

Behind him, qingjue's eyes were red with blood, and suddenly accelerated. The blood gas shocked the earth Xuan gold silk along the way.

"The boy is crazy!" the fastest Zhang Huanian scolded, "if you force qingjue to make a big move, you'll die!"

"He's trying to lead qingjue to a sparsely populated place." Xiao Qingge frowned.

"I think it's enough!" Zhang Huanian slightly deviated from the direction, raised a bronze sculpture on the roadside with one hand and shouted at Xiao Qingge: "Lao Xiao, stab this bastard with your little broken sword!"

After that, Xiao Qingge did not hesitate. The broken sword in his hand suddenly hummed. The sword Qi vaguely cut a fine crack in the air and went straight to qingjue's back heart in front.

When the Sword Pierced out, qingjue didn't know what would happen, but Gong Bogui was determined not to resist it.

But since Zhang Huanian said that, Xiao Qingge believed that Zhang Huanian could replace Gong Bogui!

It is also a helpless move to take risks.

Gong Bogui, who was constantly provocative, couldn't see it. Xiao Qingge and others found that qingjue's lower body began to weaken, and a thick snake tail up to tens of meters was about to take shape.

If Gong Bogui is entangled, that is the situation of death!

"Yi!"

Zhang Huanian gave a loud shout, and the bronze sculpture in his hand suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, Gong Bogui appeared blankly in Zhang Huanian's hand and was thrown to the ground with his back collar.

Steal, barter!

At the same moment when Gong Bogui disappeared in place, qingjue suddenly patted the huge snake tail that showed his body to the position where Gong Bogui was just now, and hit the cement floor into a gully more than ten meters deep. On his back, he also suddenly gave birth to a head and complete four limbs. His blood gas surged in his hand and took over Xiao Qingge's sword.

The ground seemed to have been ploughed where the sword spirit passed, and the cement blocks and bricks were broken into powder, raising dust as high as a person.

In this dust, qingjue stood tall and did not step back except that his feet collapsed for half a meter.

At this moment, the heavenly dependents at the eighth place finally had a certain understanding of qingjue's strength.

Maybe qingjue still has a card, but just now he is not comparable to anyone in Songyue city.

No, maybe, it's not comparable to anyone on Tianjun mainland.

However, there was no despair or retreat among the people present.

All the people released Fu soul at the moment when Xiao Qingge stabbed the sword and quietly surrounded qingjue.

Qingjue sighed: "I am a gentle man, but you have repeatedly forced me to break my skills.

You know, those who see the violent side of the king... Will die. "

After a pause, qingjue glanced at the pale Zhang Huanian. Obviously, the latter forcibly replaced Gong Bogui and paid more than the bronze sculpture.

"You saved Gong Bogui, and you're going to die."

"Shit, you talk too much!" Zhang Huanian yelled and took the lead in taking the first few steps.

The next second, qingjue was surrounded by cold air, but in a breath, qingjue turned into an ice sculpture. Then, a long arrow made of illusory black gas pierced into the ice sculpture with the sound of the wind, and immediately burst. Under the control of Zhang Huanian, blood and water mixed with ice residue turned into light smoke.

Outside the ice sculpture, a green light flashed, and qingjue appeared again, smiling at the hem of the tuxedo:

"It's just a small part. Come again!"

"You'd better come first!" behind Xiao Qingge, Jiang Yuanqing's eyes turned gray, and the swirls turned very fast. They only felt a flower in front of them. When they looked again, they saw that it was no longer Songyue City, but a dark cliff. The magma under the cliff rolled and the hot air waves came to their faces.

Qingjue threw a punch and hit a circle of ripples on the edge of the dream. He nodded and praised, "it's a little interesting."

That's true.

Jiang Yuanqing pulled him into a dream. If he hadn't been awake just now and the scene changed suddenly, I'm afraid he really couldn't judge that he was in a dream at the moment.

Qingjue is very interested in this, but Xiao Qingge and others will not give him breathing time.

We have worked together in the eighth place for many years. Apart from Gong Bogui, a newcomer, others have long cultivated a tacit understanding without language.

For a moment, the fire was blazing, the thunder was thundering, and the spirit was awed... Ten kinds of Fu souls came out together, holding the 100 sword Qi wielded by Xiao Qingge, and the targets were all directed at qingjue.

"Not enough..." qingjue whispered.

His voice was light, but his body shape suddenly soared several times, with three heads and six arms, a huge tail through the sky, and his whole body was filled with blood, just like essence.

There was a roar everywhere, but qingjue's response was only blood and Qi.

But just the blood gas from the palm of this fist is enough to resist all kinds of attacks.

This is the exclusive move of the absolute strong.

Everything happened in just two seconds.

As soon as they recovered a little energy, a huge snake tail flew in front of them and smashed them like a collapsed building.

Bai Yuchen gathered the poison rattan behind him, rolled up several colleagues who were not good at speed and retreated quickly, but they still flew tens of meters behind the shock of the snake tail.

Several people were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, pale and badly injured.

A fierce look flashed through qingjue's vertical pupil, and the snake tail separated in twelve ways, covering the sky and the sun in all directions, and went straight to the people.

Suddenly, a familiar sharp pain came from the waist.

The three heads of qingjue looked down and saw that the hateful Gong Bogui climbed onto him and was releasing the ghost fire to bestow the soul. Maybe it was the reason why the soul was used to the limit. His face turned red and his veins burst.

Regardless of those people, with a "pa" sound, qingjue patted his three arms to his waist, and the force was as strong as thunder.

Gong Bogui dodged unhurriedly and jumped.

However, when he jumped from the giant qingjue, Gong Bogui didn't forget to release half of the ink shadow and draw a long white mark on qingjue.

"Die!"

Qingjue was so angry that the twelve snake tails suddenly merged and rolled towards Gong Bogui.

At this moment, Zhang Huanian was even ready to die.

He can change Gong Bogui again.

But this time, he had nothing to exchange.

Well, huachonglou once saved his life. This time, he returned it.