Chapter 200 Shaozhu Kingdom, allow me to return the favor

People in high positions sometimes do not need extra kinship.

They often want a mountain, a river, or even goldfish in the river.

These creatures, whether dead or alive, do not speak, but they will accompany you on the road of moving forward and seeking the truth. If they are better, they may be able to read your every thought.

Because of this, when Li Guanlong stepped into the mountain for the seventh time, he came just for the goldfish.

There are many secrets hidden in the goldfish, but in Li Guanlong's eyes, those things are not important. He just wants to take the fish back and raise it in his own pond.

And those secrets and the breathtaking light radiating from the goldfish scales are just a foil.

Since there were no goldfish in the mountains and streams, Li Guanlong never set foot in the mountains again.

Originally, except for the first two times, Li Guanlong walked on the moon and went to the mountains because of the goldfish swimming in the stream.

Li Guanlong still remembers that when he was practicing, the fish would always drag its long tail and hover in the water.

When his energy and blood rise and his body is like the blazing sun, the mist in the stream will always rise, making the scorching sky and earth feel like a dewy morning.

Occasionally she would stick her head out and look up at Li Guanlong facing the water.

This seemed like nothing, but in the end Li Guanlong still brought the goldfish back to his house.

There is always something hidden in the goldfish, so when the vitality gathers in that pool, she transforms from a goldfish into a dragon. Perhaps she will also be able to cross the dragon gate and become a real dragon in the near future.

And today...the dragon, who was involved in the enmity between the dragon and the daughter of King Chong'an, fell from the sky into the gap between the mountains.

Therefore, Li Guanlong, a usually calm general, also brewed up a storm of anger. Besides his anger, there were many considerations.

Golden dragon is one of the reasons.

The second reason is when Lu Jing lit the divine fire with a snap of his fingers and cut off the four dragons' horns and feet; when Lu Jing reflected on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, and the skylight from the Dragon-Slaying Platform shone on Lu Jing, that moment

Lu Jing seemed to be invincible.

"The matter has come to this, Lu Jing cannot continue to grow, nor can he assume the title of invincible."

"Moreover, Lu Jingzhao cut off the dragon horns and feet of Prince Xuanwei at the Dragon Slaying Platform, and there is another old celestial dragon in Taixuan Capital... This is also an opportunity."

The black robe on Li Guanlong's body is dancing and dancing, and the energy and blood are blessing it, and it seems that he has survived the thunder disaster, and there is a faint flash of thunder in it.

The shock of his clothes was like thunder, making his body appear taller and taller, as if a god had descended upon him.

Violent roars resounded in the sky. Li Guanlong struck out through the clouds and mist, and the sky and the earth seemed to be eclipsed.

And Mr. Jiu also came with a knife. The one-armed man was holding the knife in his left hand at this moment, just like holding a pen. Like the waves of the river, the energy and blood rubbed against the bones, bringing about unimaginable power and long life.

A dull sound like a sword slashing a mountain!

Ten miles of green mountains away!

The light of the sword bloomed in the sky, and the appearance of the green mountain was looming. As the light of the sword flashed, Mr. Jiu's body was also looming, but he had already come forward with the sword a few steps away.

Boom!

The majestic sword intention combined with the powerful energy and blood, coupled with Mr. Jiu's body that can hit mountains, this sword is full of frightening power.

It was as if thousands of troops and horses were ahead, and they could all be killed in one fell swoop.

Mr. Jiu, who had been living in confusion for many years after beheading the green mountains of his hometown, finally took the long sword in his hand out of hatred and regret. The green mountain sword turned into cutting the green mountains, wearing away the obsession in his heart.

Li Guanlong's eyes were still calm, only flashing with rays of energy, and his courage was so fierce that it was difficult to look directly at him.

This body of energy, blood, and spirit are matched with the Dragon Watching Technique he practices!

At this moment, he is like a heavenly dragon soaring in the sky. Like a heavenly dragon, he will shine majestically on all the spirits and monsters in the wild!

"Hang!"

When the sword light of Zhan Qingshan struck, almost all the wind and clouds in the world were cut away. It seemed that only Li Guanlong's palm and Mr. Jiu's sword light were left in the world.

Boom!

The surrounding air flow was completely dissolved by the collision of the two men's tyrannical energy and blood. The two strong men collided, and the fierce force caused the earth to shake.

Whether it is Mr. Jiu who has not made a move for a long time, or Li Guanlong who has traveled all the way to become a Taoist by watching dragons and killing his enemies, they are both unparalleled martial arts monks in the world.

There are very few warriors like this in the world!

The fight between two top martial arts monks is a battle of blood, strength, physique, and martial arts spirit.

The broad and majestic green mountain was cut with a broadsword, and the sword brought out all kinds of martial arts spirit, turning into the sword's intention and falling straight down, like stars falling and colliding.

Li Guanlong did the same. He stretched out a palm at will, and the palm turned into a dragon's head and roared away, wanting to swallow Lu Jing into his belly.

Mr. Jiu and Li Guanlong collided head-on. Their energy and blood were like a storm and like the blazing sun, shining on the heaven and earth.

In just a moment, Zhan Qingshan screamed, and Li Guanlong's extremely strong body was looming in the diffuse smoke.

In an instant, there were several more collisions.

The power of the explosion exploded across the sky and the earth.

Lu Jing turned around and backed away...

Suddenly there was a roar of dragons in the vast world.

Mr. Jiu, who was holding a knife in the mist, seemed to be aware of something.

"Taichong Longjun?"

Li Guanlong seemed to have expected it, as the vague gods behind him appeared one after another.

The murderous intent in his calm eyes became more and more intense. Lu Jing in the distance felt that his whole body was locked with murderous intent, and he was unable to move at all.

The sky is filled with clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist were mixed with blood, and mixed with heavy pressure. The pressure was overwhelming and violent.

The clouds and mist were pushed away, only to see a five-clawed heavenly dragon pushing through the clouds.

I saw that this heavenly dragon had a long stab wound on its body, and boiling dragon blood was constantly boiling.

The dragon's blood spilled and turned into blood-colored clouds, flying in the air.

"How can I keep you if you hurt my dragon attribute and reflect on the dragon-slaying platform?"

A celestial dragon's divine thought crashed down and rushed into Lu Jing's Yuan Shen.

As if Lu Jing Yuan Shen was hit hard by a mountain, the Great Ming King's divine fire burned blazingly. Daming King Yantian, the Great Sage, appeared behind Lu Jing Yuan Shen, and the numerous spiritual energy flowed in to support Lu Jing Yuan Shen.

Mr. Jiu tapped his toes and leapt into the air, turning into a stream of light, causing violent fluctuations in energy and blood.

Zhan Qingshan was held in his hand, and it also rose into the sky, heading towards the clouds and mist in the sky, like a god holding a sword towards the sky!

Taichong Longjun seemed to have been seriously injured, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and his strong vitality, blood, and essence were constantly disappearing.

...But he is the only Heavenly Dragon among the Five Dragon Kings, and even in this vast Taixuan Capital, he is also an extremely powerful person.

If it hadn't been for the drunkard who had just sealed the demon and commanded him to be a demon, how many people in Taixuan Capital could have hurt him?

Even though he was injured to this extent, his strength was still extremely strong.

The dragon's head emerged from the clouds and mist, spitting out a mouthful of dragon fire.

The vitality in the void boiled, condensed, and fell towards the landing like a meteor.

The power was so terrifying that it was like a natural disaster.

When the long night is lit by fire.

I don't know how many people finally realized that a disaster had occurred outside Taixuanjing.

The seventh prince in Zhuzhong Palace seemed to finally react. He looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair.

The white-haired old man said softly: "Lu Jingshen entered the game, saved Yu Qixiang, and reflected the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Li Guanlong knew that Taichong Longjun was in Taixuan Jing, so he took action boldly, and Taichong Longjun would definitely take action if he got this opportunity."

"In this matter... the one who gained the most in the end was still the Imperial Court."

Dafu imperial court?

The seventh prince's mind suddenly moved and he instantly understood the Holy Lord's plan.

He put down the pen and ink in his hand and looked at the Lu Jing cursive script he had copied.

The last strokes of the landscape are drawn together, like a continuous line of beads, but they are never separated, and the momentum is continuous.

"In the end, they are all chess pieces after all. Only Li Guanlong guessed the Sacred Heart, Lu Jing..."

The Seventh Prince originally wanted to express a few words of emotion in his heart. If Lu Jing died, the cursive script in the world would lose its glory.

But then, the Seventh Prince remembered that he was in this quiet bamboo palace, and thought more than once that Lu Jing would definitely die.

But every time, Lu Jing was able to escape death, and even... he paid the price.

So the seventh prince looked at the bloody clouds on the horizon and said to himself: "When you are completely dead, it will not be too late for me to sigh again."

For Lu Jing, this was indeed a murder.

Nan Fengmian, who was sitting in the Duke of Nanguo's mansion drinking wine and was already half drunk, suddenly raised his head.
To be continued...