Chapter 1244: Outbreak

The four people present were all in the state of France, but the gap in combat power was too wide.

Qin Pianran was in the state of law, and definitely regarded as a heavenly pride, but under the hatred emanating from Lidao Daojun, she was pale and trembling.

Yan Beichen Yuanshen was injured, but also frowned slightly at this time, feeling a burst of pressure.

There was a rush of anger in his eyes.

If it was more than ten years ago, even if Yuanshen was injured, he would not give in so much, and he would have already fought a battle with Li hate Daojun!

But now, he has anxiety, and really doesn't want to fight with Lijun Daojun anymore.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another reason why he does not want Su Zimo to be involved.

On the one hand, Liheng Daojun is now the first sword of the magic gate, and he bears the inheritance of the Book of Lihengjing, which is equivalent to the second Liheng Demon Emperor.

If Su Zimo had evil with him, this would be equivalent to offending the entire magic gate!

On the other hand, Su Zimo fought against Lijun Daojun with unpredictable results.

Su Zimo won, and he was evil with the magic gate.

If you lose, the end will be even worse!

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Su Zimo is extremely unfavorable.

"Separate hatred, in the final analysis, there is no deep hatred between you and me."

Yan Beichen said: "Today, if you take the Shura sword, the whole cultivation world will understand that you are the real Shura and no one will remember me."

Qin Pianran said nothing.

She knew that Yan Beichen conceded Yin Ren for all her sake.

Yan Beichen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, as if making a decision, whispered: "Stop hate, I promise you, and forever quit the cultivation world. In the future, there is no Yan Beichen in the cultivation world ! "

"Beichen!"

Qin Pianran whispered a moment of distress.

Yan Beichen has never been weaker than others since he practiced. He used the name of Shura to kill testimony.

Now, Shura bowed his head!

"Ha ha."

Li hate Jun laughed, looked at Yan Beichen with a mocking look, and shook his head: "Yan Beichen, you are so naive. In this realm of cultivation, do you want to retreat?"

"It's ironic that Shura wanted to put down the butcher knife."

In the face of the ridicule of Lijun Daojun, Yan Beichen just kept silent and took it upon himself.

Li hate Daojun seems to have thought of something fun, and a little jokes flashed in his eyes, saying: "So, you kneel in front of me and ask for mercy, make a few noises, how about I let you go?

Yan Beichen remained motionless and expressionless, but blue veins appeared on his forehead, and the blood vessels were exposed, showing his inner fluctuations!

Feeling the struggle in Yan Beichen's heart, the smile in Lijun Daojun's eyes was more prosperous.

He really enjoyed this feeling, this kind of control, stepping on the foot of the former enemy, savagely insulted, wantonly thrilled!

No matter whether Yan Beichen chose to fight or not, he didn't care.

Yan Beichen does not fight, he will make Yan Beichen better than death.

If Yan Beichen fights, there is only one way to die.

When he came here, he didn't plan to let Yan Beichen go!

Just then, there was a chuckle beside him.

There was a taunt of ridicule in this laughter, a scorn of disdain, which sounded harsh to Li hate Daojun.

Li hate Daojun slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Su Zimo's body.

This is the first time since he came here to see Su Zimo.

"Oh?"

Li hate Daojun showed a hint of fun, and asked, "Father, are you laughing?"

It has been a long time since nobody dared to challenge him like this.

"Zimo!"

Yan Beichen looked worried and shouted.

Su Zimo waved his hand and said without a doubt: "Brother Yan, leave this to me."

He can respect Yan Beichen's choice, but he will never look at Yan Beichen and suffer from this humiliation!

Li hate Daojun said suddenly: "I see, you are here to help Yan Beichen!"

"Hahahaha!"

Li hate Daojun can't help laughing, looking at Su Zimo as if looking at an idiot, feeling with emotion: "Some people really don't know how to live or die. You know who I am, you dare to help him?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Su Zimo did not answer, but asked a question.

"Oh, who are you?"

Li hate Daojun asked casually.

In fact, he didn't care who Su Zimo was. In his eyes, Su Zimo was already a dead person!

"I'm deserted."

Su Zimo said lightly.

"Desolate?"

Li hate Dao Jun for a moment, this road sign sounds familiar.

With a little groaning, Li hate Daojun ’s pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes were magnificent, and he said, “Are you a martial arts monk who has formed two heavens and earth?”

The name of Barbara has long been known in the world.

The distance from Longhu Pavilion to the battle, but in just a few years, he condensed the news of the two heavens and earth, has spread throughout Zhongzhou!

As soon as Lijun Daojun returns, he has heard the name of the deserted army!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Li Heng Daojun was not surprised and rejoiced, he nodded again and again, and said, "Today's state of law is arrogant, and the only one worthy of me is the only one left for you! Huang Wu, you came just right!"

"Do you still want to kill me?"

In Su Zimo's eyes, there were also two radiances, which should not be stared at!

Su Zimo got up slowly, his black hair moved automatically without wind, and his body uttered a terrible breath, as if a **** was waking up!

The horrific momentum of terror came, like the tide, and rushed towards Lijun Daojun.

Su Zimo founded martial arts, Bu Wu Cang was born, and then stepped into the Fa phase, worshipped in the sky, and his body has accumulated a long-term tendency that is difficult for others to reach!

If he were to change to another prince of law, in front of Su Zimo, I was afraid that he would not even have the courage to shoot.

At this time, under such a general situation, Lijun Daojun remained motionless, and a blast of magic exploded in his body. The negative feelings of all kinds of resentment broke out completely, and he countered Su Zimo's gas field!

The two demon evils of France and Xiangjing finally collided together!

"Rewind!"

Yan Beichen already knew that this battle could not be avoided, and he quickly took Qin Pianran out of the wooden house.

The two of them had just left, and this wooden house was turned into a powder between Su Zimo and Li Hedao Jun, the two demon wicked air fields!

"Wanwu, I'll show you today, what is the real evil!"

Li hate the prince, and the sword in his hands trembled and shivered, exuding a dark and magical atmosphere, cold and dark!

"This is the Lizou Demon Sword, it was the weapon that Lizou Demon emperor carried at that time, but with the fall of Lizou Demon Emperor, this magic sword also greatly reduced its power."

Li Hengdao said: "However, I will let this magic knife reappear the magic power of the year, desolate martial arts, and die under Li Heng magic sword, it is considered that you died well!"

Su Zimo's heart stunned.

No wonder, this magic knife made him feel a shock.

At that time the Li Mohou's portable magic sword!

This magic knife is terrible!

This is the only weapon Su Zimo has practiced since his practice!

Kavin, my hair is gone, so I wrote a more o (╯ □ ╰) o, who has n’t slept yet, go to sleep after reading it

(End of this chapter)