Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 431: Who Wants My Head?

Liu Changjun coldly said: "So the fifth killer in the world is just talking? What a surprise! ”

Yin Yucheng Yin Cold said: “Liu Changjun, I only ask you one thing. How can you make so much progress in the recent period? If you're honest, I promise you a pleasure! ”

In his eyes, the cloud of greed overflows.

If you figure this out... whether it's because of the secret book or because of Shendan, it's a fast-moving direction: Chang-jun Liu can, of course I can!

Today Liu Changjun is going to die, Ning Bi Fall Zhao Pingtian is going to die, and there is also the Infinity Holy Lord. If he is also on the road because of Ning Bi Fall's backphage, it would be perfect. Then, he would become the second killer in the world!

No, if you get Liu Changjun's fast-growing Far Gate and can climb the throne of the world's first killer, it's not impossible, but it's very possible!

The more wonderful Yin Yucheng thinks, the more intoxicated he has been by his dreams, he is full of coveted eyes, staring dead at Liu Changjun, watching every word and every line of Liu Changjun!

Liu Changjun laughed: “I actually made progress by bragging!” After a meal, he said in an utterly despicable and cynical tone: “Chatting like you every day, bragging about bulls every day, I can't believe I'm making it big, haha, haha. ”

The scornful mockery in this laugh is malicious.

“You want to die!” Yoon Yucheng couldn't bear to finally draw his sword!

Yoon Yucheng's sword is black!

In the dark night, it seems to be completely blended into the night and the naked eye is almost invisible.

However, he still has time to do it in the future. Liu Changjun has rushed over. Faced with this fifth killer in the world, he ranks higher than himself as a super killer. Liu Changjun's first reaction was to take the lead in launching the attack!

Spiritual Treasure Pavilion.

In a row of houses on the top floor, Heran was also a group of black clothers standing there on the wall by hand.

In the middle of the house, Wan Zhenghao himself occupies half the river mountain and is watching the fire outside with his own eyes.

“When do we do it?” It is Dragon Sky Cloud who speaks.

Couldn't you join forces with the Spirit Treasure Palace?

I don't know what wind constellation means to wait for someone to ambush you here?

Outside, obviously, the heavens and the earth have turned upside down, and the Lingbao Palace side has suffered heavy casualties and is in a precarious situation, but it does not let its own people do it.

If you wait for someone to do it, even if you can't turn the situation around at once, the situation will surely be much better!

Although Dragon Tianyun and others do not want to do it at all, this is not just a river and lake fight, this is a life and death fight!

Once out, the chances of being able to come back alive are minimal!

But for the sake of the family, even people such as Longtianyun, who knew that they would never return alive once they went out, were already ready.

However, in the absence of Fengjun, Marriott unexpectedly made such an arrangement.

“It's not that I don't want you to go to war...” Wan Zhenghao's fat face shivered with fat: “Mainly because... all the assassins on the river and lake are scattered now... the two empires, and the barbarians from North and South hate us. The assassins they solicit have no news at this moment...”

“Also, there is no movement at this time...” Wan Zhenghao frowned and said: “Now, it is not appropriate for you to make a move... I dare not say what is wrong, but all the doors are waiting for you to show your hands at this moment! I can't think about it right now, if I let you do it, what will happen next, will the situation be even worse...”

Everyone took a deep breath.

Yes, that's a possibility, it must be a big one!

Otherwise, why don't those truly powerful forces do it?

Wan Zhenghao lived for thousands of years. Although the soldiers are in danger of war at this time, the situation is even more precarious, but this calm, it still makes people's hearts vibrate. It is the old man who has lived for countless years!

Wan Zhenghao's cheeks shivered with fat and his eyes blinked and looked out the window. “Let's wait a little longer… When the throne of the wind arrives, it is up to him. ”

Now all of a sudden, it seems that this wind throne, since when, has long been the backbone of this group of people, even the person who has been taken over by his hustle and bustle guests, is in the process of dive silencing, recognizing his status!

“Feng Gunzhou...” Among the five large families, someone secretly skipped their lips.

Now that Lingbao Palace is in an unprecedented desperate situation, there is little room for reversal. As long as that Fengjun is not stupid, he will not throw himself into the net!

You know, the reason these killers haven't directly destroyed the Palace of the Spirit yet, quite a few strong and powerful people are still watching, is to wait for the head of the Venus, which can definitely be counted as heavenly price!

As soon as Fengjun returns, not to mention, this is almost a gathering of killers, will definitely immediately turn red eyes and scream up!

It's really time...

Even if this wind throne has three heads and six arms, it is doomed to die instantaneously!

At this moment, we are not in the wind of Lingbao Palace. We can use this as a way to go further. We can also try to rebuild Dongshan, so that it can refine the power of Dandao in the cloud level. If you want to rebuild, it doesn't seem too simple, okay!

Several people are fighting above, suddenly and indirectly shocking!

Ning Bilai and Zhao Pingtian both got a little nervous!

Even if they can support each other, it's definitely not a good thing for Lingbao Palace; so after some time of battle, they feel completely alive and bleeding, so they did the same thing!

Because there is almost an upside down posture below, if you don't go down and back up, I'm afraid one of these 700 killers will die!

Including Liu Changjun.

Because, Liu Changjun is now against Yin Yucheng, there is already some trouble.

However, at this time...

In the distant air, there was a long whistle, a clear voice, calm, desolate.

“Who's so bold to touch my Spiritual Treasure Palace? ”

Whether it's our enemies in battle, our killers, the many masters who have been watching at high altitudes, or those who have been hiding in silence waiting for us, at the same time look south to the source of the sound!

Press yes, the voice of the throne!

The wind is finally here!

At the most critical moment, when everyone thought that he would never show up, or that he was long gone, he came!

South, at night.

A human shadow wind came, the black clothes floated, a light glance, but it was high and full of stares at the people under the black pressure, faintly said: “Who, want my head? ”