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Chapter 547: Draw the Sword

Seeing the huge golden body breaking in half and throwing it away, Zhang Jue's heart rippled.

My eyes were red, and I felt endless anger surge in my heart, trying to destroy the world.

He once said that Lin Yun is his whole world. He is not a good person or a bad person. But he can definitely destroy everything for the people he cherishes. This is good for those who love him and evil for the world. The world has always been a multiple-choice question.

"ah!"

With a roar, he emerged from the huge pit poked out by his fingers. Zhang Jue now just wants everyone to die and let everyone be buried with him.

He didn't want to think about whether Lin Yun was really dead or fake, but in front of him, no matter whether it was true or false, it would not work!

The failure of all wishes made Zhang Jue a little desperate. He thought he could no longer use his wishes to be accomplished. As a result, this thing is sometimes effective and sometimes unstable.

Then use the most primitive method to destroy all this.

Zhang Jue thought about it and used his mind to drive himself into the air. His blood-red eyes locked in the black and white impermanence with his face full of playful faces.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth, and Zhang Jue couldn't see it. Bai Wuchang's mouth was a smile, but in his eyes there was a look of success in his plan.

The black and white guys didn't move, they just looked at Zhang Jue with a smile.

"Do you want me to twist your head off with my own hands? Well, then I won't use my magic power to bully you."

Bai Wuchang said loudly.

Having said that, the nerves of the black and white men were always tense. They knew that Zhang Jue could achieve his wish and kept guarding. They kept locking the corners of Zhang Jue's mouth. If they saw the corners of his mouth, they would instantly kill him in the cradle.

They dared not take the initiative at will because they knew from the temptation just now that Zhang Jue seemed to need to express the thought in his heart.

In fact, if the thought flashes, things will be done. They are afraid of taking the initiative and taking action rashly. Zhang Jue will have a thought flashed in his mind at the panic and then fight back.

So, wait, wait for Zhang Jue to take action first, wait for his attention to be distracted, and then kill him.

Zhang Jue obviously did not realize that his wishes were fulfilled and he could not say them with his mouth. He obviously couldn't see that Hei Bai Wuchang was afraid of using that skill.

Of course, he didn't want to use such means to kill Heibai Wuchang.

Now, let's try my best.

Zhang Jue has a trump card. He doesn't know whether Hei and White Impermanence knows, but that trump card can destroy everything as long as he is fast enough.

That is the gentleman's sword.

Hei and Bai Wuchang had never seen Zhang Jue's gentleman's sword, nor had Zhang Jue drawn his sword. Zhang Jue was betting that they did not know the power of their gentleman's sword.

One side fought to the death without any worries, but the other side was full of worries and was waiting for fear.

The result is unknown.

Hei and Bai Wuchang saw Zhang Jue silently. He just kept flying towards him and his eyebrows flashed with suspicion. Bai Wuchang sent a voice to him, "What do he want to do?"

"Do you want to fight with us?"

"Maybe that's the case. He is now emotional and confused. Maybe he wants to vent his anger in his heart by killing his life?"

"God helps me."

"But I always feel something is vague."

"What's wrong?"

"He has always been a calm person."

"Calm people may also have that day of emotional excitement."

"He seems to want to say something to us."

"Then wait until he speaks. End him. Wait until he gets closer and there is no room for him to speak out."

"But we can't kill him."

"Don't kill him, just kill him temporarily to block the breath here. The golden-haired man is not dead yet. When the golden-haired man sees that he is gone and has no breath, he will naturally think of destroying the dead. In this way, it will come naturally."

“The plan is feasible, etc.”

“…”

Zhang Jue was almost approaching them with the skill of black and white impermanence transmission. He thought of the fatal flaw of the sword drawing stance, which was slow. Of course, the sword drawing stance is the fastest move, but he was too slow.

Prince Ma can avoid the sword-drawing style when he attacks, let alone the black and white impermanence?

The plan is not feasible again, and the square needs to be changed.

Zhang Jue had an idea and widened his eyes and roared wildly: "I am not your opponent, but you dare to have a duel with me in front of these many ghost soldiers. Instead of bullying others with magic power."

While roaring wildly, Zhang Jue approached, but slowed down.

Hei and Bai Wuchang glanced at the Yin soldier who covered the sky and the sun and sneered: "Aggression Method?"

"Haha, but let's just eat this one. Come on."

Zhang Jue yelled again: "Do you dare to fight alone with me."

Bai Wuchang sent a voice to stop Hei Wuchang, stepped forward, and sneered: "Come on."

Zhang Jue said again: "Then take out your weapons."

Bai Wuchang laughed again, waved his hand in the air, and even a white soul-killing banner appeared in his hand: "Come on."

Zhang Jue didn't really want to duel with Bai Wuchang, because he was not Bai Wuchang's opponent at all. He had to divert their attention and make them think they were going to duel.

This is what it means to ask Bai Wuchang to take out his weapons.

The gentleman's sword is better than strange. If he draws the sword rashly, no matter how fast he is, Bai Wuchang may be able to dodge. But if he takes out his weapons, he may disdain to dodge, but instead resist it with a weapon.

The Gentleman Sword is too mysterious. Zhang Jue is betting that Bai Wuchang doesn’t know how powerful the Gentleman Sword is, or he doesn’t expect that he has the Gentleman Sword.

Bai Wuchang shouted from afar: "Where is your weapon?"

Zhang Jue got closer and stopped ten meters away from Bai Wuchang, saying in a deep voice: "My weapon is in my hand."

Bai Wuchang laughed: "Come on."

Zhang Jue gritted his teeth, threw all his thoughts behind his head, inserted his right hand into the invisible windbreaker sleeve, and grabbed the hilt of the Junzi Sword. Yukong flew over quickly.

Bai Wuchang still had a smile on his face. When he saw Zhang Jue rushing over, he didn't move, just looked at him with a smile.

Seeing Bai Wuchang like this, Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he asked for a feces, it would be easier to deal with.

Is Bai Wuchang so arrogant? No, a person like him who is as scheming as water cannot make the mistake of capsizing in the gutter.

In just a moment, Bai Wuchang had already realized that Zhang Jue might have a secret trump card.

If you guessed correctly, Zhang Jue's trump card was in his sleeve. Others could not see the invisible windbreaker, but Bai Wuchang could see it. However, Bai Wuchang could not feel the breath of the golden dragon. He just cared about the feathers on the neckline and recognized that it was a elixir.

Bai Wuchang kept locking Zhang Jue's sleeves. He knew that there would be something that would be considered a killing weapon for Zhang Jue.

Thoughts change constantly, but they happen in the flash of lightning. In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Jue got closer.

Staring at Bai Wuchang's eyes, Zhang Jue flew to a height parallel to him, Zha shouted and drew his sword suddenly.

'bass--'

A crisp sound of sword resounded through the sky.

‘Swoosh’

A flash of shocking birds cut through the space and continued to expand in the form of a half-moon slash, and it expanded a little at every point.

Draw the sword style! Raise the sword for a thousand days, draw the sword to shock the sky. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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