Liu Changjun said coldly: "So the so-called fifth killer in the world came from chatting? It's really unexpected."
Yin Yucheng said coldly: "Liu Changjun, I only want to ask you one thing. Why has your cultivation level improved so much in the recent period? If you tell the truth, I promise to give you a happy life."
There was a hint of greed in his eyes.
If you figure this out... Whether it's because of the secret book or the magical elixir, Liu Changjun is in a direction of 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 going to die too, and there is also the Holy Lord Boundless. It would be perfect if he also went on the road together because of Ning Biluo's backlash. In that case, wouldn't he become the second killer in the world?
No, if you get Liu Changjun's method of rapidly increasing your cultivation, you may be able to climb to the throne of the world's best killer. This is not impossible, but it is extremely possible.
The more he thought about it, the more wonderful it became. Yin Yucheng was already intoxicated by his dream. He stared at Liu Changjun with coveted eyes, paying attention to every word and every action of Liu Changjun.
Liu Changjun laughed: "I actually improved my cultivation by bragging." After a pause, he said with the utmost contempt and ridicule: "I talk like this every day and brag every day, but you can actually brag.
My cultivation has improved greatly, haha, haha."
The contempt and ridicule in this laughter was simply full of malice.
"You are looking for death." Yin Yucheng couldn't bear it anymore and finally drew his sword.
Yin Yucheng's sword, the blade is black
In the dark night, it seems to be completely integrated into the night, almost invisible to the naked eye.
But before he could take action, Liu Changjun actually rushed over. Facing the fifth killer in the world, a super killer who was ranked much higher than himself, Liu Changjun's immediate reaction was to take the lead in attacking.
In Lingbao Pavilion.
In the top row of houses, there was also a group of men in black standing there with their hands pressed against the wall.
In a room in the middle, Wan Zhenghao occupied almost half of the country by himself, staring gloomily at the firelight outside.
"When shall we take action?" It was Long Tianyun who spoke.
If you join forces with Lingbao Pavilion, you can't do nothing, right?
I really don’t know what Feng Junzuo means by ambushing himself and others here?
It was clear that the fighting outside had been turned upside down, and the Lingbao Pavilion side had suffered heavy casualties and was in danger, but they did not let people like themselves take action.
If he and others take action, even if the situation cannot be reversed instantly, the situation will definitely be much better.
Although Long Tianyun and others do not want to take action at all, this is not an ordinary battle between rivers and lakes, this is a life and death fight.
Once you go out, the possibility of coming back alive is probably very slim.
But for the sake of the family, even Long Tianyun and others, who knew that once they went out, would never come back alive, had already made preparations.
However, Wan Zhenghao made such an arrangement unexpectedly when Feng Junzuo was not around.
"It's not that I don't want you to join the war..." The fat on Wan Zhenghao's fat face trembled: "The main reason is... those who are attacking now are all assassins from the world... the two empires, and the barbarians from the north and the south.
They hate us to the core, and there is no news at all about the killer they recruited..."
"Also, none of the various sects in the world are moving at this time..." Wan Zhenghao frowned and said: "Now, it is really not appropriate for you to take action... I dare not say what happened to others, but at this moment, the major sects
But I'm waiting for you to show up and take action. I can't think clearly now. If you do, what will happen next and whether the situation will be even more unfavorable..."
Everyone took a breath.
Yes, such a possibility definitely exists
Otherwise, why wouldn’t those truly powerful forces take action?
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 shocks people. He is indeed an old guy who has lived for countless years.
The fat on Wan Zhenghao's cheeks trembled. He blinked and looked out the window and said, "It's better to wait... When Feng Junzuo comes, he will decide everything."
Now I suddenly realized that this Feng Junzuo seemed to have become the backbone of my group from unknown time. Even the person who was overshadowed by him actually recognized his status in a subtle way.
"Fengjunzuo..." Someone among the five major families curled his lips secretly.
Now Lingbao Pavilion has fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation, with little room for a comeback. As long as Feng Junzuo is not stupid, he will not fall into the trap.
You must know that the reason why these killers have not directly destroyed Lingbao Pavilion yet is that a considerable number of tyrannical forces are still waiting on the sidelines, waiting for the head of Feng Junzuo that can definitely be regarded as sky-high.
As long as Feng Junzuo comes back, if nothing else, these killers who are almost gathered together will definitely immediately get red-eyed and rush towards them with howls.
When the time comes...
Even if this Fengjun has three heads and six arms, he is destined to be destroyed instantly.
And Feng Zhiling, who is not in Lingbao Pavilion at the moment, can take this opportunity to escape and find another opportunity to make a comeback. With his alchemy strength that can refine Danyun level divine elixirs, if he wants to make a comeback, it seems that it doesn't have to be too easy, okay?
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Several people who were fighting above suddenly made loud noises one after another.
Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian were both a little anxious.
The two of them were entangled in this way. Even if they could support it, it would definitely not be a good thing for Lingbao Pavilion. Therefore, after fighting for a period of time, the two of them felt that their energy and blood had been completely revived.
They unanimously made a heavy move
Because the situation below has almost become one-sided. If we don't go down to support, I'm afraid that all the seven hundred killers will die.
Among them, Liu Changjun is also included.
Because Liu Changjun is now facing Yin Yucheng, and he is already a little overwhelmed.
But at this moment...
In the distant air, there was a long roar, the sound was clear, calm and indifferent.
"Who is so brave and dares to touch my Lingbao Pavilion?"
Whether it is the killers from both sides who are fighting, or the many masters who have been watching from high places, or the people who are hiding in the dark and waiting quietly, at the same time, they look towards the source of the sound in the south.
Press yes, the voice of Feng Junzuo
Feng Zhiling is finally here
At the most critical moment, when everyone thought that he would definitely not show up, or had already fled away to avoid disaster, he came.
South, in the night.
A figure came flying in the wind, with fluttering black clothes, and an indifferent gaze, but it was aloof and full of disdain as he looked at the dark crowd below, and said lightly: "Who wants my head?"