Chapter 699 Same as Me

That Gong Xinran was still thinking about recalling, and after a long time, Fang smiled again: "I remember, it was you who buried me here in Jiuyin Jedi, and I should be very grateful. After all, this is also the grace of re-creation. It’s not worth it. I don’t know if I’d like to join this Palace’s command for a while?”

Zong Shou frowned, temporarily ignoring the Taoist priest in green shirt whose identity was unknown, and turned to look carefully at Gong Xinran, only to see that this woman's gaze was calm, condescending, without any twinkle.

It seems that this is really just a statement, and it is taken for granted.

In the next moment, Gong Xinran's voice changed again: "Well, remember that you are the son of the demon king? The master of the next generation of Gantian Mountain, do you know if you have succeeded now? That's right, I just heard someone calling you your lord, You must be the lord of heaven, right? To the east is the hegemony of the northwest, to dominate the three provinces, with over 100 million people—"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Mie's eyes were filled with dark fire, and he focused on Zong Shou again. The sword's intent rushed to Ling, and it was locked away from a distance.

And that Lian Er also smiled strangely.

"It turned out to be the king of a country, disrespect and disrespect. It's just that, it's even more interesting. This person's identity is of great use to us. I don’t know what Her Majesty Hades thought—”

However, Fang Cai's mouth said that the sword is the first and the words of being invincible in the world are completely ignored.

Even if it is really invincible, it will be a person hundreds of years later, so why should we be afraid of it?

Gong Xinran was also thoughtful: "That's true! This person's status as the country's ruler is really useful. "

Zong Shou had already given up all hope, but at this moment, he was neither happy nor angry when he heard the words, and only sighed secretly. Clenched his fists tightly, his body was full of energy, and he was ready to strike.

But then there was a slight movement in my heart, and I felt a remote sense of spirituality, only to feel that there was another air force escaping from the sky behind me.

The strength is weak, and as soon as the sky is dark and the fog is deep, it is already exhausted. Only by being protected by Zong Shou's true strength can he continue to escape safely.

The strength has only reached the sixth level. It was Gong Yue.

But in Zong Shou's eyes, there was a trace of hesitation.

With Gong Xinran's current situation, even if Gong Yue came, it would be useless, but would add danger.

But then, uncontrollably, another glimmer of hope rose.

He Zongshou, after all, is just Gong Xinran's junior, even if he was friends with him before his death. There is also a layer.

Gong Yue is her only real brother——

With only a slight hesitation, Gong Yue had already landed beside him and stood still.

His expression was in a trance for a while, and his eyes were complex and sad, and then he said expectantly: "Sister Ran, I don't know if you still remember Yue'er?"

"Yue'er? Naturally, I remember that Bengong's real younger brother was called Gong Yue, right?"

Gong Xinran looked away, and followed the sound with great interest. Then he slightly nodded in satisfaction: "You have grown up a bit, and you look like your father! In just six years, you have already entered the sixth level, which is very good! Come to my sister, let me take a closer look—"

Gong Yue was overjoyed when he heard this. Without thinking too much about it, I walked over to the opposite side.

Zong Shou's heart sank again, and he secretly took precautions. Gong Xinran's words didn't look like he saw his relatives. There was no ups and downs, and there was still no emotion on the face.

The distance between the two sides is only a hundred feet. Gong Yue only took a few dozen steps, and he arrived not far in front of Gong Xinran.

But I saw Gong Xinran suddenly raised his plain hand, pointed lightly, and pointed towards Gong Yue's eyebrows.

Gong Yue was immediately terrified. Seeing a little black air coming out from that finger, it was about to be imprinted into the forehead, but he couldn't move.

The black dot is full of si qi, and it has already begun to deprive him of the vitality in his body before it reaches it. He is closing his eyes and waiting for si. "Qihang Watermark" only felt behind him, as if someone had pulled him violently. The body retreated violently, and retreated to Zong Shou's side again.

Although he was out of danger at this time, Gong Yue was still terrified. Turning to be puzzled, he looked across.

Know just now. If it wasn't for Zong Shou's timely rescue, there is no doubt that he would die this time.

But sister, doesn't she recognize herself? Why did you want to kill him?

I remember that when I was young, the one who loved him the most was this second sister.

Before he could ask, Zong Shou said in a solemn voice: "Why is this so? He is your only brother—"

Gong Xinran heard the words, but on the contrary, he was a little puzzled. Liu Mei frowned slightly: "You, why are you so troubled? Are you like me, is there anything wrong? You can take care of me when you are by my side."

Lian Er laughed again: "Your Highness, she likes her younger brother, so naturally she wants him to be like herself, to accompany her all the time. But what's so strange about it? It's a pity that although you are kind to your Highness, you have reinvented him. But it happens to be the king of a country, and there is still some use in life. Otherwise, you can also get this honor—”

But he was slightly surprised in his heart, the method of saving people just now was really extraordinary. Even he couldn't stop it.

It is true that he has some abilities, or the name of being the number one in swordsmanship in the world is not a vain one.

Turning his eyes to the distance again, he saw that the six Haoran Xuanqing scholars and the thirty-six Buddhist eminent monks in the distance were all retreating to the distance at this time, and suddenly laughed disdainfully: "Your Highness, it is better not to It's better to talk nonsense with this person. If you delay any longer, these people will slip away. There are several spiritual realms inside, made into puppets, and they can help more in the future—"

Gong Xinran let out a 'huh', and ignored Zongshou. He waved the black sickle on his right hand casually, and the black mist spread out again. Dozens of knife shadows condensed in midair, sweeping away.

But before he could have any results in the future, there was a dragon chant in front of him. A boundless sword intent burst forth suddenly. In an instant, the shadows of the black mist and swords were scattered and scattered.

Lian Er groaned slightly, and looked around in a daze, only to see that the place where the sword intent rushed was Zong Shou!

Lian Er's expression was now awe-inspiring, and he looked at the young man opposite him seriously. Look up and down. Although it is only ninth level, but this sword intent is already real, reaching the Soul Realm level!

It also arouses a majestic and vast momentum, lingering here. The air pressure rivers and mountains seem to have countless cities and countless people as their backing.

Wang "" Dao martial arts?

But isn't this person the lord of a small country? The northwest of Yunlu in the east is just a few provinces.

Why is this person able to gather such a tyrannical kingly aura?

The next moment, I saw that Zongshou raised his eyes and said, "Although you have entered the cloud realm, luckily you have not caused a catastrophe. If you are willing to retreat into the gate of the underworld by yourself, you will be spared!"

There is no hope, no pity, and no mood swings.

Lian Er was startled, then almost laughed out loud.

This Zongshou is really brazen!

Even if she really has some skills, she is like an ant in front of the Nine Nether Girls who were carefully refined by the master himself.

Even Lian Er, who can be killed with a few hammers, dares to say, let them not die?

Gong Xinran was curious, and glanced at the boy opposite. It seems that I saw a rather novel toy, but immediately lost all interest.

Although this Zongshou is the lord of a country, but the aura of this king far exceeded her expectations. Such a person probably has an extraordinary status in the cloud world. Even if it is controlled, it will definitely attract all sects to fight back vigorously.

So, it's useless instead——

"kill him!"

Without her ordering, Gu Mie had already made a move over there. Mori's white bone knife swung down with a bluish-blue vigor. The endless chill, gathered at the blade's edge, swept across thousands of miles with the chill that seemed to freeze everything, the world, the mountains and rivers.

There is even more gray air in the sky, which is contained in it.

Seeing this, Lian Er raised the corners of his lips slightly. His companion is still the same as before.

If you don't make a move, it's enough. Once you make a move, you must go all out, leaving no half of your strength, and never giving your opponent any room.

Zong Shou looked at Gong Xinran and shook his head slightly. The killing intent has been decided, there is no need to hesitate any longer.

A few years ago, he made a mistake with his own hands. Let him finish it with his own hands today!

boom!

A pair of thunder wings opened suddenly, extending 3,300 zhang. The black words are full of scrolls, rushing for dozens of miles in an instant.

All the ice layers under his feet melted away. The earth, rocks and rocks were baked into magma in an instant.

Without drawing his sword, Zong Shou directly replaced the sword with his fist, and punched out.

The shadow of Nine Dragons behind him also roared!

Yanlong Haojian, Platinum Dragon Sword!

There are only two types of True Dragon Sword Intent, but the martial arts used this time are not stacked, but one!

The true essence of the ninety-nine real dragon!

Going away in an instant is the first come first. When the fist and knife collided, it was like a fire dragon wrapping around Zong Shou's arm, roaring. Defeat that icy power with one blow. The light of the saber was scattered, and the keel-riding beast under Gu Mie couldn't sustain it. All four limbs were crushed to pieces!

Lian Er was completely stunned by the side, how did he lose the bone?

I seem to have seen this boxing technique before. But at that time, there was absolutely no such power.

When the knife rushed towards him, Gong Yue's face was pale. This is the first time for him to see a strong man in the spiritual realm make a move at such a close distance.

Just the sword intent almost crushed him.

At first, I thought that most of them were dead, but then I saw this seemingly cold and domineering knife, and Zong Shou smashed it with just one punch.

The figure was tall and thin, standing in front of him as if weak. But looking at it now, it is like a mountain like a mountain!

Feeling a sense of relief in my heart, I heard Zong Shou's voice next to my ear: "I'm sorry!"

sorry? Why do you have to apologize and say sorry?

In the next moment, he understood what Zong Shou meant, and the corners of Gong Yue's lips were full of bitterness.

Although he didn't want to, he knew that Zong Shou had tried his best. This was the best way. I also know that I am powerless to stop it.

On the opposite side, the yin fire in Gu Mie's eyes was also full of inconceivable colors.

This knife was actually defeated, and the defeat was crisp and neat. What a strong punch!

No, it's a sword! This person replaces the sword with fists, and has reached the pinnacle of sword spirit!

But how can a ninth rank have such a powerful punch? Even if it is with the help of soul-level sword intent to gather true power, it shouldn't be like this. There is also the power of the king's way, which is even more powerful and frightening.

Suddenly, the pupils of the bones shrank slightly, and a flash of inspiration appeared.

"Lingwuheyi, you are 40% of Lingwuheyi!"