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1492 Cruel Dragon King

The anger of the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit could not be suppressed. The injuries on Zhan Xing's body were as if they were hit on his own body, making him feel the same.

Even though he is just a sword spirit, like the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, he is a super protective person.

Can't afford any loss.

There was still blood on Zhan Xing's mouth, and he looked at the phantom jumping on him in surprise.

"Dragon Jue Sword Spirit?"

The next moment, he almost blurted out:

"Long Jue Sword Spirit, get out of here quickly, don't let the alien evil spirits snatch you away, hurry up!"

Although Chun Na's strength is not as strong as him, he is still close to the quasi-Ghost Emperor.

The Dragon Jue Sword Spirit is just a sword spirit, and its power needs to be coordinated with its master to exert its power.

Zhan Xing only knew that the owner of the Longjue Sword Spirit was the Dragon King and the Ghost Emperor.

But now the figure of the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor has not been found, so the strength of Long Jue Sword Spirit cannot be fully exerted.

If Long Jue Sword Spirit was snatched away by that evil ghost who knew how to use ghost poison, he would hate himself to death.

If he hadn't been injured, how could Long Jue Sword Spirit show up to stand up for him?

Long Jue Sword Spirit ignored Zhan Xing. He turned his head away, glanced at Chun Na, and said coldly:

"The injuries on his body were caused by you, right?"

The injuries on Zhan Xing's body were caused by Chun Na's soul power. Without even thinking about it, this must be Chun Na's doing.

No matter what Chun Na’s answer is, today, he will kill Chun Na!

Chun Na approached the window step by step. Faced with Long Jue Sword Spirit's questions, he ignored them and just stared at the young man who appeared.

He felt that this young man was the most terrifying opponent among all the people.

"who are you?"

Chun Na's expression was solemn, and he was wary of Lin Tianyou while retreating.

Although this boy looks lazy, he will not be deceived by his young appearance.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

Lin Tianyou glanced at his sword spirit, thoughtfully, and then continued:

"The important thing is, now I'm going to beat your ugly face into a pig's head!"

Hearing this, Zhan Xing, who was behind Lin Tianyou, couldn't help but raise his eyes and look over.

Although the young man's back was thin, it was full of security.

"Ha ha!"

Chun Na suddenly laughed, and he wanted to use laughter to embolden himself.

"I don't know who you are, but your arrogance is completely out of proportion to your age.

Do you know how many arrogant young ghosts in China died tragically in my hands because of their self-confidence and arrogance?

Although your ghost skills are quite powerful, you are still a bit immature when it comes to fighting a powerful mage from Thailand!

Let me tell you, today in Tianzi City, no less than a hundred young ghost geniuses like you will die in our hands.

Boy, please sign up, maybe I will remember someone like you in the future!"

After Chun Na finished speaking, he quietly took out a silver-white flute from his pocket.

This flute was originally used as a symbol of his power when he was preparing to become the new king of Thailand.

But now he had no choice. The appearance of Lin Tianyou disrupted his plan, so he could only take out the flute in advance.

"Oh? The young ghosts you are talking about like me are probably the little ghosts at the Lord of Heroic Spirits' Camellia Party, right?"

Lin Tianyou looked indifferent and said calmly:

"It's a pity that those aliens who came to cause trouble were all killed by me a few minutes ago!"

"What?"

As soon as Lin Tianyou said this, Chun Na was shocked and a little unbelievable.

The person who led the team to the Camellia Party this time was Neji Kotaro.

He is the second disciple of Ito Ittousai, who is known as the greatest swordsman in Japan.

Although he is invincible in ghost swordsmanship, under the Ghost Emperor, apart from Zuo Longwei, even the Heavenly King may not be his opponent.

Now this young man actually said that they all had their souls wiped out?

How can this be!

"Who the hell are you?!"

Chun Na looked solemn and shouted loudly.

"Dragon King, stop talking nonsense to that guy. Your right dragon guard was injured like this by that bastard. What you have to do now is to kill him and use the most cruel method to make him regret coming to offend your right dragon guard!

"

Long Jue Sword Spirit shouted sharply.

He is not in the mood to let Chun Na live for even half a second, he wants to cut him into pieces!

"Dragon King?"

Zhan Xing was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

Could it be said that this young man is the reincarnation of the Dragon King and the Ghost Emperor, the ghost-catching Dragon King?

Lin Tianyou put one hand in his pocket and looked at Chun Na arrogantly, only to hear him reply calmly:

"You can call me Lin Tianyou, or you can call me the Ghost Hunting Dragon King!"

"It's really him!"

When Zhan Xing heard Lin Tianyou's personal confession, he was extremely horrified.

He searched for the reincarnation of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor for twenty years, and even asked his concubine to help him find it.

But he didn't expect that his master, the reincarnation of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, would actually be standing next to him.

And he even saved his life.

At this moment, Zhan Xing choked for breath and almost fainted from excitement.

It seems that even the injuries on his body are not as painful as before.

"Is this the bond between master and servant? Even after all these years, when we are in danger, will His Majesty still be the first to show up and come to our rescue?

Serving him as my Lord is truly the greatest honor of my life!"

In Zhan Xing's eyes, tears of emotion flowed down. He would not cry even if he bleeds, but now he couldn't help but want to burst into tears!

"Ghost-hunting Dragon King?"

Chun Na murmured softly. Hearing this title that seemed to be full of domineering, his eyes narrowed.

He suddenly remembered that when he first came to the underworld of China, he accidentally got a list of golden dragons in the governor's office from somewhere.

There seems to be a fourth-ranked genius called the Ghost-Breaking Dragon King.

And the comments above said that this young man had the experience of killing the Corpse King.

Neither he nor his men believed it was true at the time.

Now that the real person has come, he asked:

"I heard that you killed the Corpse Emperor? Is it true or false?"

Lin Tianyou felt that the evil spirits from the alien race were so stupid that they were hopeless. How long had it been before they came to ask him such a question?

"You can experience it for yourself whether it's true or not!"

Lin Tianyou was too lazy to talk nonsense and gently raised his palm.

The next moment, Chun Na felt alert.

In just a blink of an eye, a palm was already pressed on his Tianling Cap.

boom!!!

It's like a watermelon being hit with a heavy hammer.

Half of Chun Na's head burst out and shattered into a pile of rotten flesh!

His mouth opened wide, and the fear on the remaining half of his head was completely revealed on his face.

"ah!!"

The screams tore through the inn, half of Chun Na's face turned pale, and he stepped back.

The other half of the head was already dripping with blood, and only the brain matter was gushing out.

Lin Tianyou did not disappoint Long Jue Sword Spirit. His palm not only smashed Chun Na's head, but also made Chun Na unable to die for a moment.

Let him endure fear and severe pain before his soul is destroyed! (To be continued)


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