Chapter 155 (1/2)

No sword light, no true force. This is a real sword.

Enough, the beast's head roared, and Lingjun's yuan God was badly hurt again. Qiushui sword chirped. It's too weak.

Lingjun endured pain and drank violently. ”Open your mouth.” ”boom”, he burst into strength and stabbed his sword into his foothold.

”Roar”, the beast's head is attacked and its mouth is wide open. The spirit rushed out like lightning. ”Go to hell.” the gate of hell was summoned. ”Bang bang”, devour the animal's head together with the red rain. His hands were also sealed into a blood curse and entered the gate of hell. ”Try my dry blood curse, too.”

”Wow poof”, while Lingjun cast the dry blood curse. The yuan God received a sudden blow. Although his strength was not strong, he blew him out of balance, vomited blood and fell.

Damn it, forget that you have planted a dead blood curse. At least nine of the ten spells need to be maintained by the yuan God. This is especially true of the withered blood curse. That blow must have been the princess's. Lingjun was glad that it wasn't Xin Rao, otherwise he was dead.

”You don't untie the curse of your granddaughter in order to suddenly kill me one day?” Lingjun overturned Xin Rao's view of trying to create a king. Even my granddaughter

Fools are blessed with fools. Lingjun was hot headed and cast the dry blood curse again. Princess Shuyu took the opportunity to break her own blood curse. And mercilessly destroyed Lingjun's spiritual consciousness. Ten years, how much hatred have you accumulated? How could she not retaliate! Who knows, her doing so just relieves a potential threat to Lingjun.

”Roar” roar, a violent animal roar came from the gate of hell. Lingjun Yuanshen has been extremely weak. In the face of monsters immune to true power attack, he can only summon a killer gun.

If the autumn water sword is pardoned, it plunges into the jade ring. Never want to come out again.

”Whoosh, whoosh”, the God killing gun rotates around the hell gate for several times, and resolutely flashes behind Lingjun. He's always afraid of things. How cool it is to stay in the jade ring. It is necessary to refuse to join the war.

”Running away can only make you weaker.” Lingjun grabbed the God killing gun. Rush to the gates of hell.

It also depends on strength. The body of the killer gun is dim. It is determined to strike.

You can't help it. ”Bang, bang, bang.” the beast's head broke through the door of hell, and a pair of scarlet eyes locked the God killing gun. Obviously, its fighting spirit has been inspired.

”Roar”, or open your mouth to bite. Lingjun made up his mind to hone his killer gun. So without any attack, he ran into the head of the beast.

”It's no use changing weapons.” Hongyu disdains it. What's the use of a broken gun? He is waiting for Lingjun to use the talking sword. Hehe, although his green sword is overbearing, the soul of the sword can't speak yet. Only by swallowing the soul of wisdom can you speak. It is unwise to feed with your own original God after all. If you swallow others, you have no scruples.

All souls have their own plans. Potential is stimulated. Although the killer gun is unwilling to participate in the war, it has been involved in the battle. The gun can't protect it. Lingjun distracted himself into the gun and said, ”drown it with magma in an instant.”

”Roar”, the gun soul really wants to drown Lingjun. ”Hoo”, if you want to return, Lingjun is very important to him.

”Bang”, the gun soul erupted and ejected a large amount of magma.

”Roar”, when the beast head sensed the danger and wanted to spit out Lingjun and God killing gun, Hongyu was unwilling. ”I see how much real power you have.” he thought, and the beast's head doubled.

Idiot, this is magma, not real force. Bang ”hiss”, the hot magma fills the space again.

Hongyu's own misjudgment is even more fiery. ”Real magma is useless.” it expands space again.

”Roar”, the animal's hair howled in pain.