God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 283: Strong battle

Chu Jun told Lan Duo that there were more than one or two Golden Cores that died in his hands, but in fact, none of them were found. The Iron Blood of the Jagged Alliance died in Zhao Yu's hands. The Six Suns Blood Demon came here accurately. It is said that he died under the hands of the Gold and Silver Skeletons, and the ghost lieutenant also died under the joint hands of the Gold and Silver Skeletons. After all, Chu Jun had not killed a master of Jin Dan stage strength alone in a true sense. Despite this, it did not prevent Chu Jun from contemptuous of the golden core, but now, Chu Jun finally realized the terrifyingness of the golden core cultivator.

The golden core repairers can fly in the air. Just this advantage is enough to ensure that the golden core is invincible against the upper foundation. Even if it is besieged by hundreds of foundations, as long as the golden core does not want to fight, they can still use the whole body. And retreat. The speed of the golden core is not comparable to that of the foundation building, and its spiritual power is several times that of the practitioner during the foundation building period.

Fortunately, Chu Jun is able to fly in the air with the Lieyang Jue and Rin Yue Jue. In this respect, he does not suffer from the golden core. In terms of spiritual power, he is not behind the golden core with three powers, but there is But in any case, it can't match the golden core, that is speed, let alone the wind type golden core that is known for speed.

Today's battle is where Chu Jun is actually fighting Jin Dan in a real sense. There are several places on his body, but this injury is almost tickling to him, who is so strong and abnormal, and also has the ability to heal himself. In fact, Chu Jun could call out the gold and silver skeletons to end the battle quickly, but he didn't do so, because it was always easy to develop a habit of relying on external forces, and it was difficult to improve his fighting skills. Fan Jian, a sword lunatic, made Chu Jun realize his past misunderstandings. If he wants to make progress, he can't always think about opportunism. Only by facing it and fighting can he get a lot of improvement. Therefore, during this period of time, Chu Jun rarely used gold and silver skeletons, but went to fight like Fan Jian, trading his blood for actual combat experience and progress.

Twenty strokes are too early. Feng Xingchun failed to capture Chu Jun. On the contrary, he became more and more frightened. Although this Chu Jun had achieved great perfection during the foundation period, he was able to turn back under the oppression of his Jin Dan period. The free, unstoppable sign, what surprised Feng Xingchun most was that Chu Jun was able to fly in the air, yes, it was flying in the air. Feng Xingchun was shocked. This completely subverted his cognition. When the foundation was built, he could fly in the air. He even suspected that Chu Jun had deliberately disguised himself as the foundation of Jindanqi, but Chu Jun's speed was obviously not up to the point. Jindan's standard.

Chu Jun suffered more and more injuries, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. Thunder Dragon, sword, wind and thunder, he gradually gained the upper hand, secretly saying: "Actually, there is nothing great about Jin Dan, but it is faster than me. Some!"

Feng Xingchun couldn’t fight for a long time, he was anxious, but he couldn’t kill him. I was afraid that Lilong Dinghui was not on Chu Jun. If he killed him, no one would know where Dinghui was hidden, so he was a little restrained when he moved. Chu Jun had the upper hand under him.

"How about Jin Dan's ability?" Chu Jun laughed.

Feng Xingchun was furious, and the willow leaf sword in his hand shot green, and launched a storm-like attack. Chu Jun suddenly felt the pressure increased, but he shouted: "Good come!" Thunder Dragon Sword let out a dragon chant. , He fought hard with the opponent a few swords.

Fan Jian over there is even more embarrassed. His wide undershirt has already turned into rags, and his body is stained with blood. I don't know how many cuts he has been cut by the sword, but he still supports it tenaciously, with a broken sword in his hand. Draw a circle and keep it tightly closed. Feng Xing's thick complexion was pale, and the guy in front of him was going to fall down in the next moment, but he never fell down. He was always so close to dying under his sword, but he always dodged dangerously and dangerously.

Fan Jian's whole body was stained red with blood, but his expression was as calm as water, as if the blood was not bleeding from him at all. Rich combat experience and skills have allowed him to avoid death time and time again. Isn't his experience and skills exchanged for time and time again with the death of Bi.

Chish! Fan Jian's legs were cut by Qingfeng Jianqi at the same time, and he staggered, but he still didn't fall down. The tip of his sword was a little bit, and the sword was still very fast.

Feng Xing furrowed his thick brows, and then retreated a few meters in a sharp stature. The sword body rose sharply, and the long sword thin as a cicada wing shook in the wind, and instantly came out like ten thousand snakes, mixed with tyrannical spiritual power. Jian Yong went. Fan Jian’s eyes skyrocketed, breaking the sword and purple qi, swiftly and stunningly pierced by thousands of green snakes. As soon as he went forward, only fast and unbreakable, the incomparable sharp sword intent pierced through thousands of green snakes. The extremely cold sword point pierced Feng Xing thick heart.

"Sword Intent!" Feng Xinghou was shocked and leaped back with all his strength. However, no matter how fast his body is, how fast he can pass the purple qi from the east when the sun rises.

Puff! Feng Xing's cyan bodyguard cut through his thick chest, and then a puff of blood spattered out. Peng, Fan Jian’s diamond formation was abruptly destroyed, and his body was eaten by thousands of green snakes. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the blood spattered. The whole person flew upside down and fell to the ground, kneeling on one foot, bloody. Holding the broken sword in his right hand, he slid a ten-meter-long line on the ground, closed his eyes and his face was bloody.

Feng Xinghou quickly sealed several meridians in the wound on his chest. His face was pale as paper, and he stared at the blood-like Fan Jian with anger and anger. He almost lost his life in the middle of the foundation building. At such an age, he had realized the sword intent, but it was a pity that he had not been able to master it, otherwise he would be a cold dead body.

"Kill, you must not stay here!" Feng Xing raised his sword in a murderous manner.

"Eat my mallet!" The mallet yelled violently, and the mallet of more than 300 kilograms whizzed towards Feng Xinghou. Feng Xing flipped his hand and patted it out, slammed the hammer out, and was about to take the life of Fan Jian. Suddenly a scream sounded, and a three-color spear exploded violently. Feng Xing was fighting against Chu Jun over there. Chun flew backward amid the violent explosion.

Chish! Two flying shadow moon blades hit Feng Xingchun's chest in succession, and suddenly two **** flowers splashed. Feng Xinghou was shocked, and arrows flew to catch Feng Xingchun. Hum! With a dragon chant, the Thunder Dragon Sword slashed with the domineering Lei Gang, Feng Xing stubbornly stiffened his scalp and opened the sword, the wound on his chest suddenly burst, and blood poured out.

"Go!" Feng Xinghou endured the serious injury and hugged Feng Xingchun back quickly.

Chu Jun didn't chase him, just panting with the Thunder Dragon Sword, watching the Fengxingjia brothers retreat, a trace of joke in his eyes. A white light on a nearby highland flashed, and a beam of light that I feared was hit with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The fleeing Feng Xinghou was caught up in his breath. The violent energy fluctuations made Feng Xinghou feel extremely desperate, subconsciously It was too late to push Feng Xingchun out.

Boom! The Feng Family brothers were swallowed by the white light that exploded like running water!

Zi——Boom! The second Linggang heavy artillery came one after another, blooming in the same place.

The big club ran over with the big iron mallet, and soon came back with two ruined storage belts and two Liuye Qingjian swords, and said grimly: "All were bombarded by Linggang It's dead!" This guy was obviously upset that he didn't have a chance to knock on the heavenly spirit cover.

Chu Jun ignored the big club and walked to Fan Jian, who was slashed with sword energy, and said weakly, "Bitch, are you dead?"

Fan Jian was covered in blood, and his whole body seemed to be fished out in a pool of blood. The face of the guy who had been pretty good looking was **** and muddled, and Chu Jun was shocked when he looked at him. What worries him most is whether he will be blind.

"You can't die!" Fan Jian whispered out a puff of black blood, and fell to the ground with a puff. With bloodshot eyes, Stei ran down from the high ground with a Linggang heavy artillery on his left and right, and asked kindly: "Boss, is the **** dead?"

"Get out of your egg!" Chu Jun scolded with a smile, took out a bottle of Spiritual Spring of Life and drank half a bottle of it, and then put him into the small world.

This time Fan Jian was seriously injured. He was stabbed in many vital points of his body. Fortunately, his eyes were not blind. After Chu Jun tried his best to rescue him, he finally got his life back. After dealing with Fan Jian's injury, Chu Jun himself was exhausted. This battle against Jin Dan can only be said to be a tragic victory. If he hadn't saved his hand in advance, he might have let the Feng Family brothers escape.

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"Let you be brave, you are hurt like this, and you still laugh...make you laugh, why not hurt you!" Ning Yun looked at the dozens of wounds on Chu Jun's body, almost crying with distress. Putting medicine on Chu Jun while thinking about it.

Chu Jun smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's just skin trauma!"

Ning Yun pursed her lips and said: "You have skin trauma, and you have seen bones, so you can treat others~ IndoMTL.com~ I don’t care about my injuries, so you don’t care about your body. Don't worry...!" He turned around and wiped his tears silently.

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and gently hugged Ning Yun's soft waist from behind and said: "How can I cry well? You also know that my body can heal itself. This injury will kill you!"

"If you can heal yourself, you can't ignore it. I don't know how distressed people look, but if sister Yuer sees it, she won't feel distressed!" Ning Yun sniffed. Chu Jun warmed his heart and said softly: "Fan Jian is hurt more than me, so naturally he will be healed first!"

Ning Yun lightly snorted and turned around, continued to apply medicine to Chu Jun's wound, and said softly: "You are not allowed to be injured like this in the future. The whole body is scarred, and people are frightened!"

Chu Jun kissed Ning Yun, who was more and more like a little woman, and smiled: "Oh, yes!"

"Smelly guy, how come I don't know if you have Lilong Dinghui, Sister Yuer, does she know?" Ning Yun pouted.

Chu Jun didn't change his face and said: "Yu'er doesn't know either!"

"Huh, you are begging for a fight without telling us!" Ning Yun twisted Chu Jun's shoulder, but stopped pouting, curiously: "Take it out and show me!"

Chu Junqi Ai Ai said: "There is nothing good, just a brand and!"

"Look at it!" Ning Yun suddenly frowned.

Chu Jun said helplessly: "Actually...In fact, the Lilongding emblem is no longer on me!"

Ning Yun's eyes widened immediately, and Chu Jun hurriedly said: "Where is Huangbing!"

"Humph!" Ning Yun snorted heavily.