Eternal War Songs - Chapter 314

In the first group, people generally pay attention to Du Lan and wonder how long he can carry. The biggest dark horse in the imperial list competition, does he still have a chance to fight?

This is a big question mark.

Although his battle to kill Lu Yunfei was eye-catching and strong, his opponent was Lingjun, who had never been defeated in his previous life and this life.

The dark horse’s soul is dead, and the God of war is proud to enter the finals. Will this be the result?

Also unknown. Every invincible myth has a broken day. It is often the dark horse that destroys the myth.

As soon as the two played, the atmosphere at the scene became tense. The word “Lingjun” really carries too many things.

Du Lan still politely expressed her domineering. “I’ve heard of you, so you’re dead.”

Lingjun is very comfortable after hearing a sentence that has no logic at all. Thank you. You didn’t say you were my enemy. “Thank you.”

Du Lan was stunned. I wanted to defeat you, but you thanked me? He soon thought of Lingjun’s changing display. He snorted coldly. “I have studied all your skills and fighting methods. Now I can defeat you.”

Shit, can you talk? Have you heard of it? It’s clear that we have a plan in mind. Lingjun arched his hands and said, “Lingmou is dull. Dare you ask me where you came from.”

“Du family.” Du Lan’s answer is simple and explosive.

He really broke out and blew out rows of walls.

“Magic sound wall!” Lingjun was shocked. This is Du ruo’s skill. The boundary between Du family and Gu family was blurred in his mind.

Tianlaizi’s surname is Du. He doesn’t know, but his daughter’s surname is Du. If Duro is the God of the world, zutoshi. Then Gu Xiaoyu shouldn’t be Gu. How could it be a princess without a surname of Gu.

The problem is not so simple. Gu Xiaoyu is the God ancestor of the world. This is the conclusion. Is she like purple frost? Where’s Duro?

“Now is not the time to be distracted.” Du Lan’s magic sound wall bumped into Lingjun.

Strangely, he somehow entered his attack range and stood in front of Lingjun.

“Maybe you won’t remember me.” Du Lan waved and smashed his attack.

I just boasted that you are not my enemy. Why did you become an avenger in a short time? Lingjun really doesn’t know who is in front of him. “I haven’t asked yet.”

“Ha ha, you really don’t remember.” Du Lan’s hot eyes suddenly became very gloomy, and a sword of closing the moon and shame slowly condensed out.

Lingjun’s eyes were round, and he lost his voice and said, “master.”

What Du Lan holds in his hand is tianlaizi’s sword, Han Yue. Lingjun’s voice did not fall, and the cold moon sword had pierced into his chest.

“You don’t deserve it.” Du Lan stirred with the cold moon sword. The red blood dripped with the sound of broken bones. Lingjun’s world is blank.

“Where did this sword come from?” Lingjun gazed at the cold moon inserted in his chest and uttered his words.

Du Lan gnashed her teeth, glared and almost roared, “do you dare to do it? Kill your uncle and have the face to call him master in front of me?” poof poof poof, Du Lan pulled out her sword and stabbed wildly. It has the posture of breaking the spirit into pieces.

The spirit can’t feel any pain. A powerful mental shock was enough to make him unconscious. “Are you the child?”

Hearing that Du Lan called tianlaizi uncle, Lingjun remembered that a family of three had visited them. The child did call tianlaizi uncle.

But the problem is that the child called Du Hui. It’s not like him.

“I didn’t kill Shifu. Who did you listen to?” Lingjun was also furious. He tried to talk about the crushed flesh and blood coagulation, but found that it had already been sealed.

This is a premeditated interception. Lingjun burst into hiding terrain and flashed out of Du Lan’s attack range. But Duran stood in front of him again. Fist like rain, each fist with tears.

“My master took you, raised you, and married my most beautiful sister to you. But you killed them ruthlessly. Today I’m going to break you to pieces.” Du Lan’s rainstorm fist turned into a shining sword.

The center of the Dianjiang stage erupted into a terrible rage, like a hell like evil spirit. But shining incomparable light. “Ten thousand swords kill demons.”

The sword Qi in the sky was not from Lingjun, but from Du Lan.

As soon as he came up, he appeared and disappeared, penetrated into Lingjun’s chest, and then stabbed him. Now he actually used Lingjun’s unique skill to kill Lingjun. Seems to have succeeded.

The dark horse is too dark. It goes straight to the rhythm of the champion. What exactly is his origin?

The light disappeared. Du Lan stood alone on the commanding platform, and his whole body was still suffocating.

Lingjun, it’s gone. No bones? Not quite. The move just now is not strong enough to erase Lingjun.

“Die.” Lingjun uttered in a very hot voice. He was really angry. Du Lan holds the cold moon sword in her hand and knows the skills of herself and Du Ruo, but it is another true power that urges Wan Jian to kill demons.

It’s not surprising that Du Lan knew so well what he had five thousand years ago. What’s strange is that he knew all the thousand pieces obtained from Gu Yu that he had never shown. If there was no powerful guidance behind it, he would never be so clear.

Registration is the first move, sword is the second stimulus, curse is the third blow. It’s strange that Lingjun doesn’t collapse after these three kinds of blows.

It’s a good calculation. Unfortunately, he ignored Lingjun, practiced the carefree holy method, and got the inheritance of Ziyun sect.

Just when he realized that Du Lan was gathering his true strength and preparing to kill demons with ten thousand swords, Lingjun confirmed that he was only a killer at best.

How could the cold moon be on a killer? Lingjun did not hesitate to choose the strongest interrogation technique of Ziyun sect. Sky thunder penetrates my heart.

Hiss, hiss. Boom. The point poured down the thunderstorm on the stage. At the place where lightning breaks out, there is a huge skull phantom of Lingjun. It is made up of lightning.

Thunder and lightning did not disappear, but formed a white column to lock Du Lan in it.

Hoo, a white wall composed of lightning appeared opposite Du Lan, but there was no shadow of Du Lan on the wall.

I have seen through all your skills. Du Lan’s smiling face is particularly ferocious and terrible under the reflection of thunder. And his hands have held the seemingly static but violent thunder column.

“Look!” Du Lan burst into tears. A still, dead gray heart appeared on the white light wall.

“For revenge, I have already killed myself and destroyed the yuan God.” Du Lan’s hot eyes became dim and his body became haggard. The breath of life is gone.

But he’s moving and crazy. Break the cage of Lingjun with both hands and smash the heart penetrating mirror with one punch.

Touch, Lingjun falls. Poof, before he could gather all his body, he stroked his chest and vomited blood. Before people could stand up, they had been kicked by Du Lan.

He ran into the guardian barrier uncontrollably.

Boom, when his back touched the border, he got another kick in the chest. Du Lan, who was already withered like a zombie, projected a spiritual light in her eyes. He shook the stiff head and grinned, “I’ve got rid of the fetters of life and death.”