Chapter 1613 Goodbye Finally (2)

"cousin!"

Bingqin was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and rushed over to help Jun Jiu who almost fell from the sky.

Jun Jiu stabilized his body and hurriedly sacrificed his soul power to seal the wound on his chest.

Although the blood stopped and his breathing stabilized, but... the wound actually broke his vital energy, and the injury was still very serious.

If you don't recuperate, I'm afraid that your cultivation will be damaged, let alone continue to fight.

Everyone panicked and stunned.

Monarch Xuanlong's expression became serious for a few minutes.

No one expected that the famous Dou Zhan Ling Zun Jun Jiu would be abolished so easily...

Losing the Lihuang Sword, how would Kuishan Buddha deal with it?

"Your Majesty, what should we do? What should we do, Your Majesty?"

People panicked.

Monarch Xuanlong didn't say a word, just stared at the visitor coldly.

He really wants to make a move now, but as a monarch, he can't fight on the front line like a general. If something happens to him, Xuanlong Kingdom will be over!

How to do?

How to do?

Monarch Xuanlong was thinking.

The people around were also thinking in fear.

But at this moment, Jian Buqing suddenly stood up.

He stepped in the air, and the men and women behind him also followed him forward.

Seeing that Jian Buqing and the others were not panicked at all, on the contrary, they couldn't help showing playful smiles, staring at the coming person as if they were prey.

"Master Jian?" Monarch Xuanlong showed joy.

"Brother Jian." Bingqin couldn't help calling out with red eyes.

"Qin'er, take your cousin down to heal your wounds, Your Majesty, don't worry, leave it to me." Jian Buqing said with a smile.

"Master Jian made a move,

I have no worries. "March Xuanlong said with a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jian, you must avenge my cousin." Bingqin couldn't help but said.

"Don't worry, I will." Jian Buqing raised the corner of his mouth.

Bingqin nodded, and the people next to her wanted to help Jun Jiu down.

"Wait."

At this time, Jun Jiu suddenly called out weakly.

"Cousin..." Bingqin looked at him puzzled.

Seeing that Jun Jiu hesitated for a moment, he suddenly took off the Lihuang Sword from his waist and threw it towards Jian Buqing.

Jian Buqing was taken aback for a moment, caught the long sword, and looked at Jun Jiu in astonishment.

The people around were also taken aback.

"He has two great soldiers in his hands. If you don't have great soldiers, you will definitely suffer a big loss. This Lihuang sword... I will lend it to you first!" Jun Jiu said weakly, clutching his chest.

"Oh?" Jian Buqing's eyes sparkled, and he smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will take your Lihuang Sword as my own?"

"If you win, the Hell Chisel Sword and Divine Spear in his hand are enough for you. You don't need to take my Lihuang Sword at the risk of offending the Jun family. If you lose... you die, I am also doomed, and the Lihuang Sword will still not be mine." Jun Jiudan said.

"Hahahaha, Jun Jiu deserves to be Jun Jiu, he really is extraordinary." Jian Buqing laughed heartily.

Jun Jiu didn't speak any more, but silently stared at Mo Yan who was wrapped tightly in a cloak over there, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the depths of her pupils, and she retreated.

From the beginning to the end, the end did not move.

He just watched silently. After all, he was not in a hurry. His purpose was to stop these people, create opportunities for Kuishan Buddha, and seize the colorful mine.

And everything went well.

"Finally, you finally appeared!"

Jian Buqing stepped forward holding the Lihuang sword, the smile on his face was extremely strange.

"You're looking forward to my appearance?" Finally Yan looked at him strangely, obviously, he didn't know Jianbu clearly.

"I always thought that you only had the prison chisel sword in your hand, but I didn't expect you to have the cracking gun... Interesting." Jian Buqing smiled and said: "Before you have been hiding in the void, right? The purpose is to sneak attack Jun Jiu? Why? ? Do you think you can stabilize the whole situation if you abolish Jun Jiu?"

"In the entire Xuanlong Kingdom, except for the Lihuang Sword, no one can threaten our Dark Dynasty." Final Yan said lightly.

"Then why didn't you snatch the Lihuang Sword just now? It's such a good opportunity." Jian Buqing asked with a smile.

"It can't run away, it's the same if you take it early and take it later." Zhong Yan said calmly.

"Hehe, then you are wrong. Besides, you made a very serious mistake!"

The sword is unclear and pulls out the Lihuang sword again.

A large amount of flame-like sword energy overflowed from the scarlet sword body, which was extremely hot, as if it was about to burn the world. Just looking at it can give people the illusion that their souls are being ignited.

"Oh?"

Finally Yan looked at Jian Buqing with interest, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

"The person who killed you!"

Jian Buqing raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head sideways and said: "I heard that there is also a battle order in the end, you are not allowed to do it, lest Shenji Palace will not recognize him, I want everything about him."

"Brother, be careful!"

The men and women behind smiled.

Jian Buqing nodded.

And the moment he nodded, the person suddenly disappeared.

Killing intent surged.

The sword energy rushed wildly.

When it appeared, a terrifying wave of fire had already pierced the void in front of Zhong Yan.

But the next second.

clang!

The cracking gun was completely blocked in the middle of the fire wave.

Afterwards, the terrifying prison chisel sword slashed towards the air.

Seeing the sword was unclear, the corners of his mouth raised, and his steps moved slightly.

Chi la!

The hell sword will pierce through his body.

However, the moment the sword struck, the unclearness of the sword disappeared.

"Is it an afterimage?"

Finally raised his head slightly.

Chi!

The Lihuang Sword held by the Splitting God Spear also disappeared, and pierced through Zhong Yan's body on the spot.

"it is good!"

"Won!"

Seeing this scene, the men and women behind shouted excitedly.

"Then you may be disappointed!"

The end Yan who had been pierced through the body by the Lihuang sword said suddenly.

People couldn't help but froze their smiles, and fixed their eyes, they saw that Zhong Yan's body suddenly melted, and his whole body turned into streaks of jet-black aura, which were quickly tied to the sword along the Lihuang sword.

"Is this...a stand-in?"

Unclear Jian behind frowned, but before he could react, two attacks came from behind him again.

Jian Buqing intends to burn the black air that entangles him, but everything is too fast, and when he uses the Lihuang sword to burn everything, he may have been stabbed into a hornet's nest by the end.

In desperation, Jian Buqing could only give up the intrusion on the black air for the time being, and raised his sword to forcibly bombard Zhong Yan.

His sword art is good, and he blocked every sword and spear that came at the end.

But at this moment, the black air suddenly wrapped around his arm,

The sword was unclear, and the offensive stalled, and the sharp sword that was resisting was also half a beat slower.

Boom!

One of Zhong Yan's feet blasted out in an instant, crushing the void and kicking at Jian Wuqing's abdomen.

The violent force immediately exploded.

Unclear sword immediately hit the mountain behind like an arrow shot out.

Boom!

The entire mountain and everything around the mountain at a distance of 10,000 meters were all reduced to powder, and the scene was like the end of the world.

Finally, holding the Hell Chisel Sword and the Splitting God Spear, he looked into the distance indifferently, and said indifferently: "You first took the Lihuang Sword, but you failed to establish a link with this sword. You cannot be my opponent! Give up."

When these words fell to the ground, the expressions of the people around them all changed drastically.