Chapter 142 (1/2)

Sun Dharma protector and God Dharma protector looked at each other. What's the matter? The seven who had an absolute advantage are now only two of them. How else?

Strategic mistakes led to disastrous defeat. I knew it would be good to kill them without giving up. A mixture of regret. Perhaps from the moment they choose to escape, this result is doomed. ”Star, what else can you deduce?”

There's nothing to say. The spirit is unwilling to say that he will give the God killing gun to zishuang. At that moment, he looked at Purple frost recklessly. This face has infinite charm. The more you see it, the more you want to see it.

”Have you seen enough? There are two enemies opposite.” zishuang said reluctantly, staring at Lingjun's eyes. He was so clear about himself in his pupils.

”Your life is not enough.” Lingjun is also obsessed. What is the enemy? He doesn't want to look away even if the world is destroyed. The heat from the source of life ruled out anything except purple frost.

”Start again. Kill those two people first.” zishuang finally couldn't help it. There was someone next to her. She was uncomfortable.

”It's wrong to want to kill at this time.”

”Go away.” zishuang almost gave him a ear of melon seeds. What are you thinking.

The purpose of Lingjun is the same as that of the sun Dharma, waiting for the star Dharma and Yunchen to appear. Besides, the other party didn't mean to make a move, so he took the opportunity to recover his strength.

”Borrow my king's sword. The soul of Dasheng's sword is a woman. It's terrible this time.” the emperor of Longquan encountered great trouble. Deliberately running away with the sword is not because he was tempted by himself, but to find a helper and want to swallow him.

”Ha ha, you can't escape.” a crisp, sweet voice came. Purple snowflakes are floating between heaven and earth.

Sun Dharma protector's eyes are shining. Dasheng sword is Ziyun Zhenjun's sword. No one can control the sword after she fell. Do you still have life to lead it out? The two Dharma protectors decisively disappeared. The next battle will be terrible. Don't flash at this time, wait for when.

Run away? Lingjun's face was cold sweat. Purple frost is excited beyond description. ”I want this sword.”

The goddess spoke. Ling Jun was relieved. Song Ling Jun looked at the sky with awe inspiring righteousness. ”Are you sure?” before the sword appeared, the murderous spirit was already diffuse. Dasheng sword. The name of the sword is Dasheng. It's about the sword holder. As its opponent, the end will be very sad.

”I want this sword.” zishuang stamped his foot, and the man rushed to the void like an arrow.

”Should I be so excited? I didn't say to rob you.” Lingjun gnashed his teeth. ”It's strange not to rob.” he squeezed out these four words with great strength.

Several bright spots appeared in the sky. Those are the weapons that fled. The leader is Qingshuang sword, followed by killer gun and deliberate sword. Well, why did it join the escape camp? Don't you have to ask, you've made people clean and repair.

Why didn't you see Yunchen? He ran away, too? Lingjun has a big head. The goddess asked for this sword by name. We can't help it. Ah, he wavered after all.

”Come on, the sword of the king, crush her.” Longquan Shenghuang shouted.

Lingjun said with a smile, ”for the sake of the divine sword you dug up, I can barely help you.”

”Not only do you know a lot of treasures, but you still bargain at this time.” ”Hoo”, Qingshuang sword has hidden behind Lingjun. ”Shua Shua”, a row of weapons immediately behind him. This posture is not powerful.

Many treasures? Does nadasheng sword know more? When Lingjun was secretly happy, zishuang had fought with an exquisite colorful sword.

”Bold, even you dare to betray the sect?” the soul of Dasheng sword angrily scolded.

Zishuang smiled, ”I'm going to accept you.”

”Presumptuous!” the soul of Dasheng's sword shouted violently, and the whole Xumi world froze.