Chapter 147: Dragon Ba Yutian (Please Subscribe for Monthly Ticket)

The dense forest was silent for a while before there was any movement. A young man in his twenties, with a ruddy complexion and a dignified appearance, dressed in a Taoist robe, walked out of the forest with an embarrassing expression. But after a short while, he turned cold and stern again: "You are Zong Shou, the son of the demon king of Qiantian Mountain?"

Zong Shou couldn't help but rubbed his face, thinking that he was recognized by people no matter where he went, and he really had a good reputation.

However, this person's robe is quite familiar to everyone, and the pattern on it seems to have been seen before.

Zudi recalled some memories of his previous life, and Zong Shou's heart moved: "So what? You are from the Xuanling Sect of Shangxiao?"

"It is the Xuanling Sect of Shangxiao! The fourth generation of disciples, the ninth heir to the Dragon Batian!"

The young man's face was cold and arrogant, he held his chin up, and said with a sense of contempt: "Since you know who I am, you should also know why I came here. If you are smart, you can give up your marriage with Yiren yourself! Yiren Sister is the prostitute of heaven, how can you, a waste with two veins, get your hands on it. A toad who can't protect itself. Do you also want to eat swan meat? Only my uncle Zonghan Nishui is worthy of her in this world !"

Zong Shou felt extremely helpless, he was indeed famous. Nowadays, almost everyone who meets him has to step on him and make a few mocking remarks.

But why does the name Long Batian sound so joyful?

Those novels of later generations that conceived the legend of ancient warriors would love to use this kind of name most. What Long Aotian, Long Jingtian, Long Zhentian and the like are annoying to watch.

The name sounds nice, and it needs to be very domineering, but if you read too much, it will be a bit off-putting.

However, the collection of disciples of the Xuanling Sect of Shangxiao is really indiscriminate for thousands of years. The person in front of him looks at least in his twenties, and he is only a congenital martial artist who has just entered the second line of the earth chakra, but he can also become a direct descendant of the sect.

And why did this person come here? Even if he wanted to force him to withdraw from the engagement, the amount would be too inadequate. I didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, but when I was about to directly attack Zong Shou, my heart skipped a beat. It's better to be patient for the time being, don't always think of people as bad, and convince people with virtue.

Moreover, there are too many people who died at his hands today, so Zong Shou shook his head: "I'm sorry! I didn't care about this marriage before, but now I have changed my mind. Is it possible for me to be worthy or not? Your Excellency has nothing to do! Unless Yiren changes her mind about this marriage, I, Zong Shou, can only say sorry!"

Chuxue also glared angrily at the young man with that square face. She didn't like Li Yunniang, but she was extremely happy with Xuanyuan Yiren. Every now and then, he would give her some pills. It's sweet and delicious, and after catching birds every day, I won't feel sore all over my body.

There was a flash of blueness on Long Batian's face, and then he regained his composure, and nodded coldly: "Forget it! My words have already been delivered, it's up to you whether you listen or not. I just hope you don't regret this sentence in the future !"

He turned around with a flick of his sleeves, as if he was about to leave. But just half a step away, he suddenly turned around and drew his sword, his figure was like an arrow flying from the string, his whole body was surrounded by thunder, and he slashed at Zongshou's neck with his sword.

That stern sword shadow is also like a thunderbolt. Chuxue only blinked when she was in front of Zongshou, as if she had just reacted.

Long Ba's eyes were full of fierceness, and there was also a ferocious joy on his face. Just ready to enjoy the thrill of cutting into the flesh and bones with the sword in your hand. All of a sudden, Zong Shou saw a slight sarcasm in Zong Shou's eyes.

In the next moment, Zong Shou's whole body suddenly disappeared before his eyes. As soon as the strange figure appeared, it passed under his sword. After that, it seemed as if he was hit by a boulder between his chest and abdomen.

"Top!"

The sound was muffled like thunder, and Long Batian's twenty-four ribs immediately made a crackling sound. The whole person also flew backwards, slid out more than ten feet, and then stopped.

There was a sudden dizziness in the head, and it took a few breaths before he barely recovered his sanity.

Immediately a mouthful of blood froth spit out from his mouth, he felt his chest and abdomen were shattered, the fierce ribs turned into countless fragments, piercing into his internal organs.

Just as his eyes were dazed and he didn't know what was going on, he saw Zong Shou's figure, flitting lightly for more than ten feet, and moved in front of him.

Long Batian's body trembled, and then he recalled that the scene just now was this young man, kicking him in the chest with a seemingly random kick, causing him to be seriously injured and dying!

Seeing Zong Shou, he still smiled gently, without any warmth. Long Batian's heart tightened. At this moment, this gentle and polite half-demon boy no longer felt weak and deceitful in his eyes. What's there is only the hidden ruthlessness, unpredictable strength, and just now, the ruthless and decisive counterattack.

Immediately, another surge of monstrous anger rose in his chest. Long Batian tried his best to calm Bao Te, but the face guest couldn't help but twisted: "Very good! Well done Zongshou, I, Long Batian, have written down today's revenge! One day, I will ask you for it! !"

Then Zong Shou pulled out a thunder tooth sword with a half-smile, and waved it casually, bringing up a cloud of thunder light, as if he was trying to feel it.

Long Batian was terrified, and then he sneered again: "You dare to kill me? I am the fourth generation disciple of Shangxiao Xuanling Sect, the ninth descendant of Long Batian! Today, between you and me, it can be said that there is a personal grievance. But as long as you touch a single hair of my hair, I will go to the Xuanling Sect, and you will definitely kill your Tianhu Sect!"

Zongshou's spring corners are turned aside, and the Tianhu Zong family will be exterminated? How does it sound, but there is a sense of refreshment?

I really wish that Shangxiaozong could handle it for him, so that he would not be troubled and useless.

With this thought in mind, the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. The people under their feet will be separated immediately!

The head of that Long Batian was thrown away suddenly. With an expression of anger and disbelief on his face, this Zong Shou really dared to kill him! How could this be?

And just now that movement technique, any kick that made him almost unable to react was clearly innate!

How could this Zong Shou be able to practice martial arts and be so strong? Obviously it should be a waste with dual veins and unable to cultivate.

Swing the sword again, throwing away the residual blood. Zong Shou's chun corners were slightly mocking. This idiot, did he really think that he would let him go? Whether it is Tan Qiu in the previous life or Zong Shou in this life, they have never had the habit of pampering their opponents lightly. Especially those who have murderous intentions in their hearts and have already done it.

As for the Shangxiao Xuanlingzong, the third of the mere Lingfu, how could he have his eye on it?

It's just that in this way, it will take time to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, and I don't know if the time can catch up?

Feeling a slight headache, Zong Shou suddenly smiled again, and turned to Lin Nei on his left: "Come out by yourself, you should have seen enough of this good show!"

As soon as Chuxue walked to his side, she was surprised and scanned her surroundings in astonishment.

Besides this Long Batian, is there anyone else here?

This time, there was no need for two people to wait, a figure walked out from the shadow. Holding a gun in his hand, his expression was uncertain.

Chuxue was startled: "Are you Zilei Gun Zongyuan?"

Not only did she see this person from afar in Qiantian Mountain City. During the auction in Yunsheng City, they met each other at a closer distance.

But Zong Yuan didn't answer, the tip of the spear in his hand kept trembling slightly, the spear was in a circular shape, like a coiled poisonous snake, guarding against the prying eyes of ferocious beasts. His eyes were cold, staring at Zong Shou, a little suspicious, a little unbelievable, even more frightened.

Zong Shou looked at Zong Yuan's gun, and couldn't help laughing: "You saw the situation just now? I don't know how you feel, cousin?"

"Impressions? The son is very strong! Zong Yuan has no chance of winning. Whether it is Zong Shi or Uncle Zong Hao, everyone in the clan has misunderstood you."

Zong Yuan gritted his teeth, his face was blue and purple, but he answered honestly, and then asked: "That day's 'deceitful sword' Ren Qianchou, 'Lan Jian, Xie Jun' Nu Jian, Yun Tao and the other three, how could they die?" In the hands of the son?"

"Exactly!" Zong Shou didn't think about hiding this matter.

Zong Yuan's eyes couldn't help but become more dignified: "Then the prince killed Li Xieling with a hundred thousand blood?"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows in surprise, feeling a little strange: "You know? Did you see it?"

"I don't know!" Zong Yuan shook his head: "I was twenty miles away that day, and I knew that Xuanwuzong had no time to go to that place, so I went to take a closer look. Now that I think about it, I can kill him." Li Xieling's only son is you!"

The hand holding the gun couldn't help trembling slightly. His heart almost jumped out of his chest. Before he was ordered to go to Yunsheng City, he never thought that this waste son who couldn't practice and was regarded as a shame by Qiantian Mountain was actually a Such a terrifying character!

Being able to kill the three of Ren Qianchou with his own hands in less than sixty breaths of time, this combat power is already invincible under the Grandmaster!

After thinking about it, at that time in the forest, the only person who was qualified to fight Li Xieling was this prince.

Then Zong Shou smiled: "You are very smart, as my father said, you are not only talented in martial arts, but also the leader in the clan, and you are also very flexible in your mind."

Zong Yuan didn't say a word, turned around and left with the gun in hand.

If he just beheaded the 'Sly Sword, Ren Qianchou, he would get out of his body without hesitation, even if he killed those three people, it would only make him more motivated to fight.

However, after this battle, Li Xieling was killed with 100,000 blood, and his head was severed. This prince is no longer a human being!

As a martial artist, one should be brave and fearless, and always have the invincible heart.

But if he is stupid enough to challenge, he is not an existence that he can defeat and look up to. That's not martial courage at all, but stupid, insanely stupid, water-filled dementia!

In a blink of an eye, he was already galloping for several feet. The next moment, Ren Qianchou's figure suddenly froze again.

Just in front of him, a giant black lion was kneeling down in front of him. His eyes were fierce, his muscles tensed, and he was ready to attack, blocking all his escape routes.

Zong Shou, who was behind him, was also shaking his head, raising the sword in his hand: "You have no ambition! Let me see your purple thunder gun. Is it true to what my father said, and it can prove the throne"! .