Chapter 446 Who Wants My Head?
Liu Changjun said coldly: "So the so-called fifth killer in the world came out of chatting? It's really unexpected!"
Yin Yucheng said coldly: "Liu Changjun, I just want to ask you one thing, why has your cultivation improved so much in the recent period? If you are telling the truth, I promise to give you a good time! "
There was a hint of greed in his eyes.
If you figure this out... No matter whether it is because of the cheat book or the magic pill, Liu Changjun is a direction for rapid improvement: Liu Changjun can do it, and of course I can too!
Of course Liu Changjun is going to die today, Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian are also going to die, and there is Boundless Holy Master, if he also goes on the road together because of Ning Biluo's backlash, it would be perfect, and then he would become the second killer in the world!
No, if he obtained Liu Changjun's method of rapidly increasing his cultivation, he might be able to climb to the throne of the world's number one killer. This is not impossible, on the contrary, it is very possible!
Yin Yucheng, who became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, was already intoxicated by his dream. He stared at Liu Changjun with salivating eyes, paying attention to every word and every deed of Liu Changjun!
Liu Changjun laughed: "I actually improved my cultivation by bragging!" After a pause, he said in a tone of extreme contempt and sarcasm: "I chat like you every day, bragging every day, and bragging every day!" You have to improve your cultivation, haha, haha."
The contempt and sarcasm in this laughter is simply full of malice.
"You are looking for death!" Yin Yucheng couldn't bear it, and finally drew his sword!
The blade of Yin Yucheng's saber is black!
In the dark night, it seems to be completely integrated into the night, almost invisible to the naked eye.
It's just that before he could make a move in the future, Liu Changjun had already rushed over. Facing the fifth killer in the world, a super killer whose ranking was much higher than himself, Liu Changjun's immediate reaction was to launch an attack first!
In Lingbao Pavilion.
In the row of houses on the top floor, there was also a group of men in black standing with their hands against the wall.
In the middle room, Wan Zhenghao occupied almost half of the country by himself, staring at the fire outside with gloomy eyes.
"When shall we do it?" It was Long Tianyun who spoke.
Joining hands with other people's Lingbao Pavilion, you can't do nothing, can you?
I really don't know what it means for Feng Junzuo to ambush himself and others here?
It was obvious that the fight outside had turned the world upside down, and the side of the Lingbao Pavilion suffered heavy casualties and was in danger, but they didn't let people like themselves make a move.
If you wait for someone to take action, even if you can't reverse the situation in an instant, the situation will definitely be much better!
Although Long Tianyun and the others didn't want to make a move at all, this is not an ordinary rivers and lakes struggle, this is a life and death fight!
Once out, the possibility of being able to come back alive is probably very slim!
But for the sake of the family, even Long Tianyun and the others, who knew that once they went out, they would never come back alive, had already made preparations.
However, Wan Zhenghao unexpectedly made such an arrangement when the Fengjun Seat was not there.
"It's not that I don't want you to join the war..." Wan Zhenghao's fat face trembled for a while: "The main reason...the ones who are attacking now are all killers from the rivers and lakes...the two great empires, and the barbarians from the north and the south They hate us to the bone, and there is no news about the killer they recruited at the moment..."
"What's more, none of the sects in Jianghu have moved at this time..." Wan Zhenghao frowned and said: "Now, it is really inappropriate for you to make a move... I dare not say anything else, but, the major sects at this moment But I'm waiting for you to show up and make a move! I can't think about it now, if I let you make a move, what will happen after that, and whether the situation will be more unfavorable..."
Everyone took a deep breath.
Yes, such a possibility definitely exists!
Otherwise, why didn't those truly tyrannical forces make a move?
Wan Zhenghao has lived for thousands of years. Although the war is fierce and the situation is even more precarious at this moment, his calmness still makes people feel shocked. He really is an old guy who has lived for countless years!
The fat on Wan Zhenghao's cheeks was trembling, he blinked and looked out of the window, and said, "Let's wait... When the Fengjun Seat arrives, he will decide everything."
Now I suddenly realize that this Fengjun seat seems to have become the backbone of his group since he doesn't know when, and even the person he has taken over by him has subtly recognized his status!
"Fengjun seat..." Among the five major families, someone pouted secretly.
Now Lingbao Pavilion has fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation, and there is almost no room for recovery. As long as that Fengjun seat is not stupid, he will not fall into the trap of himself!
You must know that the reason why these killers have not directly destroyed Lingbao Pavilion is that a considerable part of their tyrannical forces are still waiting to see, just waiting for the head of Fengjunzuo, which can definitely be regarded as a sky-high price!
As long as Feng Junzuo comes back, among other things, the killers who are almost gathered will definitely immediately turn red and rush forward screaming!
It's that time...
Even if this Fengjun seat has three heads and six arms, he is doomed to perish in an instant!
And Feng Zhiling, who is not in the Lingbao Pavilion at the moment, can use this to escape from afar, and seek another opportunity to make a comeback. With his alchemy strength that can refine the alchemy of the Danyun series, it seems that it does not need to be too simple to revive, okay? good!
The few people who were fighting above suddenly made loud noises continuously!
Both Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian became a little anxious!
The two of us are entangled in this way, even if we can support it, it is definitely not a good thing for Lingbao Pavilion; therefore, after fighting for a while, the two of them feel that their qi and blood have been fully alive. Unanimously, they made a heavy hand!
Because the following has almost formed a one-sided situation, if we don't go down to support, I'm afraid that none of the seven hundred killers will die!
Among them, Liu Changjun was also included.
Because, Liu Changjun was already a bit overwhelmed against Yin Yucheng.
However, at this moment...
In the distant sky, there was a long howl, the voice was clear, calm, and indifferent.
"Who is so bold to touch my Lingbao Pavilion?"
Whether it is the killers of the enemy and us who are fighting, or the many masters who have been watching from a high place, or the people who are hiding in the dark and waiting quietly, they all look towards the source of the sound in the south at the same time!
Press yes, the voice of Feng Junzao!
Wind Ling, finally came!
At the most critical moment, when everyone thought that he would never appear, or that he had already escaped disaster, he came!
South, in the night.
A figure came against the wind, his black clothes fluttering, his indifferent gaze was high above, full of disdain, he looked at the dark crowd below, and said indifferently: "Who wants my head?"