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Chapter 443 Thirty Years

The Nine Dragons Formation-Breaking Gun is an artifact, but it is only an artifact. Foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and their growth rate is limited. Even if there is a lot of power, it cannot be fully blessed into a person's body.

But Jiulikang's blood splashed onto the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Spear, and he was able to control the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Spear in a short period of time. It was connected with the spear's mind, and the increase was very strong, at least two or three times more.

The artifact Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Spear is a top-notch artifact in the South China Sea. It was forged from divine iron collected by the elders of the South China Sea who traveled all over the world. It is a god-level material in itself. After it was forged, it killed a troublemaking dragon and used its soul to

He was trapped in the gun and became the gun soul of the Kowloon Formation Breaking Gun.

The previous owner of the Nine Dragon Formation Breaking Spear was Jiuli Kang's grandfather, who was once one of the top ten half-step immortals in Penglai Immortal Island. This spear fell into his hands only three years ago.

One of the reasons why he stayed in Dazhou was to adjust the compatibility between the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Gun and himself, kill a monster recognized by the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Gun, and then completely control the gun. It was only because of helplessness that he

The Nine Dragon Formation Breaking Gun will be activated with blood.

Lin Su glanced at the giant, but ignored him. Jiuli Kang's strength has always been overestimated. Until now, he didn't realize how great Jiuli Kang was. He even said unceremoniously that Jiuli Kang's

His strength is far less than that of a Half-Step Immortal.

The coming of Father God was risky. In less than twenty breaths, Lin Su's skin cracked a small part, and a drop of blood as big as his thumb flowed out. The bone-gnawing pain made him eager to fight quickly.

Make a quick decision, because his body can hardly bear it anymore.

Holding the Xingtian sword, he twirled his hand, his eyes filled with madness, and twenty spiritual swords instantly ran out of his body. Many of these swords were forged later, and some of them came from his opponents.

The quality of the forged sword is very average, but it is enough to be condensed into a sword pill.

Lin Su shouted, and twenty spiritual swords came out. The long sword pointed directly at Jiuli Kang, and shot out with a whoosh. Jiuli Kang smiled coldly, and flicked the Nine Dragon Formation Breaking Gun, and immediately ten swords flew out.

, three or two swords were in a cracked state, and the sword body was covered with spider web-like cracks, as if it would break with just a light touch.

Rotating the spear, the Nine-Dragon Formation Breaking Spear rushed forward at high speed. The two most powerful swords in Lin Su's hands, the Dusk Crow and the Blood Shadow, were the first to bear the brunt.

The former is a well-known sword in the sword pavilion, and the latter is a sword that has been forged several times and absorbed some pieces of ten thousand years of cold iron under the sword-washing pool. The sword soul is complete, and it must be extremely powerful as a divine weapon.

Holding the Xing Tian Dao tightly, he slashed down in the air. With Jiuli Kang's jeering laughter, he easily drove away the faint crows and blood shadows, and stabbed Lin Su in the chest with his spear.

Poof!

Blood flies.

The Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Gun pierced Lin Su's shoulder blade with one shot. At the critical moment, he used his burst of strength to avoid the fatal blow. His weak body hung on the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Gun. His throat felt salty, but he swallowed it down.

.

The tip of the spear emerged from Lin Su's shoulder blade, less than half an inch from his heart.

"Ah...ah..."

An arm that was not yet cold was lying on the ground. Jiulikang's wailing was earth-shattering. His eyes were completely red and he was rolling. He didn't care about the Jiulong Formation Breaking Gun. The pain swept through all the cells in his body. It hurt, it hurt, it hurt, it was unforgettable.

pain.

Seeing the miserable situation of Jiulikang, Zhou Cuo and others had the intention of retreating, but it was only under the burning eyes of Luo Tian and others that they did not flee blatantly.

It was so tragic that a majestic half-step immortal actually had an arm chopped off. If it had been them, they wouldn't have had time to dodge and they would have split it in half, right?

Trading injury for injury, Lin Su undoubtedly wins.

Looking at the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Spear embedded in the bone, Lin Su's aura began to wane. He stabbed the knife into the ground, endured the pain and pulled out the Nine Dragons Formation Breaking Spear, but put it into a mustard bag, "What a good spear.

This pavilion master has accepted your gift."

The bones were rattling, and the tall Lin Su was constantly shrinking in height, and returned to his normal appearance in a moment.

His hands and feet were too cold to support his weight, so he knelt down on one knee. Fatigue and pain swept over his eyelids. As long as his eyelids drooped, he would fall into coma and fall asleep.

Several silver needles were pierced hard into the big hole that even the masters were afraid of. A heart-wrenching pain was like ice water splashed on the hot magma, and I woke up.

He staggered closer to Jiuli Kang. Looking at the miserable looking Jiuli Kang, he couldn't help but smile, "All the masters in the South China Sea are like you. How dare you take the idea of ​​the world? Your trump card is nothing more than the Three Immortals Island in the South China Sea.

Elder, but the journey is far away, and the water from far away cannot quench our thirst. Just be obedient and don't move, otherwise I really want to taste what it's like to kill an immortal."

Li Taibai, Feng Wuxu, and other righteous people who supported Lin Su were extremely excited. The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty covered the sky with one hand, and Lin Su crushed their attempt to interfere with the martial arts. From now on, the martial arts and the court will be completely separated, and the same thing will never happen again.

occur.

The suspicious Demon Dao Master was very uneasy. Zhou Futian plotted to drag Jiu Liyu and Jiu Likang into Lin Su and others. There was no doubt about the strength of the latter. Does that mean that in the martial arts world in the future, no matter what

Black and white, are they all following their lead?

This is a bad sign. Changing the soup does not change the medicine.

Lin Su couldn't help but say something, and suppressed the wailing Jiuli Kang with one hand, "When your brother is defeated, you and he will leave Da Zhou, leave the land, go back to the South China Sea, and never come back again."

These words are very domineering, but they also reflect Lin Su's helplessness. Yes, he cannot kill Jiulikang, just as he does not know the foundation of Nanhai. How many half-step immortals are there in Nanhai, and are there any strong immortals?

They are all the source of his fear. Killing him means that Dazhou will be retaliated by the South China Sea, and countless people will be devastated.

It is not cost-effective to offend the entire South China Sea for a moment of anger and let the people of the world bear the sin for him.

Jiuliyu in the void felt Jiulikang's weak aura, and his face sank. He slapped his palms into the boundless void, causing a burst of space shock, and endless energy of heaven and earth swept away, making the Sixth Patriarch Huineng

They are all ready.

But just when the latter thought Jiu Liyu was going to fight him desperately, Jiu Liyu tore through the void and ran away. Yes, he ran away. The majestic and half-stepping immortal Jiu Liyu really ran away.

As soon as Jiuliyu ran away, Huineng followed and tore through the void. When he returned to the land of Dazhou, he saw Jiulikang with a sad face and a broken arm on the ground. The ground was red and miserable.

Lin Su's knife was placed on Jiuli Kang's neck, and he looked at Jiuli Yu calmly. If it weren't for the injury to his left shoulder blade, the plot would have been perfect.

"Stop, don't move." The knife moved and cut a strand of Jiulikang's skin, but Lin Su's eyes were very violent.

Jiuli paused and took a deep breath, "Pavilion Master Lin, are you planning to kill my brother and become an enemy of Nanhai?"

Lin Su sneered: "Jiu Liyu, don't push your nose and face. You intervened in the affairs of the Great Zhou Court and Wulin first. You can be the first grader, why can't I be the fifteenth grader?"

Jiuliyu took a long breath, glanced at Jiulikang's bleeding arm, and said, "Let me take him away. The two of us will never set foot in Dazhou again. Do you think this is feasible?"

Lin Su shook his head, "It is an impolite move to meddle in the affairs of other countries at will. If you think that you will be fine if you just withdraw from the Great Zhou Dynasty after losing, I can only tell you that you take the South China Sea too seriously.

What's going on, no country is willing to follow the trend and live under the lustful power of the South China Sea, so this pavilion master does not agree with your conditions."

"What do you want?" Jiuliyu asked.

He raised his hand, and the knife left Jiuli Kang's neck, and said: "Penglai Island in the South China Sea interferes with the affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is an unforgivable crime. I order the people of Penglai Island not to enter the Great Zhou Dynasty for thirty years. This is the bottom line, and it is also

The constraints imposed by the martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty on the South China Sea."

Jiuliyu was startled, looked at Jiulikang who was bleeding profusely, and sighed: "If Jiuliyu admits it, I will convince the elders of Penglai Xiandao not to set foot in Dazhou again for thirty years, but after thirty years,

I can’t say for sure.”
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