The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Huh!

The figure that Hong Zhan pursued came to an abrupt end, because in front of him, a familiar figure appeared at some point, but it was not the horse thief who was the **** of death?

"Brother, this time I am committed to Hong Zhan, and I am willing to disband the five horse thieves from now on, so I only want to kill the traitor Ge Xun myself!"

Hong Zhan's eyes rolled, now that Ma Gui is dead, even if the opponent is still only the second-ranked **** emperor, he has no confidence that he can win the battle, so he should not take this risk.

It is a good reason to chase down the traitor Ge Xun. In the words of Hong Zhan, there is a hint of submissiveness. If it is some kind-hearted people, I am afraid it will really be moved.

But who is Lingwan, following Yunxiao over the years, has seen countless conspiracy tricks, and has been rampant in this desert for nearly two years, knowing that these horse thieves are all vicious people who kill people without blinking.

One was released today. I don't know how many desert tribes like the Ula tribe will be destroyed by it in the future. Now that they have already taken action, it is impossible for Lingwan to keep a single hand.

"Since you are so acquainted, let's do this, as long as you can help me break through to the third-ranking **** emperor, how about I spare your life?"

Ling Wan didn't care about Ge Xun who was fleeing farther and farther. The guy was frightened, presumably he wouldn't dare to appear in this area in the future. In his eyes, there was only a Hong Zhan of the third rank **** emperor.

"This……"

Hearing Lingwan's words, Hong Zhan's face couldn't help becoming extremely ugly. After all, on this continent, who would dare to guarantee that he could break through to the third-rank God Emperor without hindrance?

Even if the little fat guy in front of him is already at the peak of the second-ranking **** emperor, it is not a simple matter to break through to the third-ranking **** emperor, Hong Zhan already vaguely understands the other party's thoughts.

That is to use this hearty battle to help it break through.

But once that happens, he has to work hard, and the other party will definitely do his best. At that time, whether he can retreat completely is a matter of two things.

"Come on, this is your only chance to survive!"

Lingwan was in good time. When he said this, Hong Zhan knew that he was unavoidable. If he didn't clean up the little fat man in front of him, he might not have a chance to get out.

Anyway, Hong Zhan was also a strong man in the middle of the third rank **** emperor. Now that he had reached this point, a touch of hostility rose in his heart. After all, he was also a decisive horse thief king.

Huh!

A ghost saber suddenly appeared in Hong Zhan's hands, advancing from an extremely incredible angle. If you are a newcomer like Ge Xun or even Ma Gui, you may not be able to eat it. .

But even though Reimaru was talking just now, he had been guarding against the horse thief king. At this moment, a sneer appeared on his face, and the spear that had disappeared from his hand came up again.

Today's Lingwan is the only direct disciple of the Great Desert Spear. With his unique innate ambiguity, the spear in his hand is instantly as flexible as a dragon.

In the past two years, in the shooting skills, Ling Wan has been able to pass the gun completely, even a bit more powerful than he was empty-handed against the enemy.

After just a few moves, Hong Zhan murmured secretly. There seemed to be a special stickiness in the opponent's long spear, which made his ghostly saber a little unwilling.

It seemed that every shot pierced can create a kind of afterimage in Hong Zhan's eyes, making him somewhat wonder which is the real gun and which is the shadow.

"This...this is Jueying marksmanship? You...you won't be the new disciple of Master Qiangjue, are you?"

Hong Zhan can be regarded as an old man who has been in this desert for decades. When there was a flash of lightning in his mind and some thoughts flashed through his mind, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"The gun... the gunman?"

The Saul brothers next to him, including those of the Ulla tribe, are all sluggish at the moment. They may not know what horse thief death is, but they will never be ignorant of the name of the Great Desert Gunjue.

In this northern desert, Gun Jue is a legend, although many desert repairers have never seen Gun Jue, but this does not prevent them from admiring that person.

Legend has it that the famous battle of gunfire in those days was one shot per person, creating a miracle that killed a brigade of 10,000 men.

Later, the strength of Gun Jue became more and more refined, and it is now one of the five unique human beings in the Liyuan Realm. It is rumored that its strength may not be under the power of the three top sects.

There are countless fans of Gun Jue in the desert, not to mention, the Ulla tribe repairers who are on the sidelines, as well as the members of the Black Wind Horse Thief Group, many of them regard Gun Jue as a belief.

More than a year ago, the news of the new recruiting of disciples by the gun was spread in the desert and even in the Liyuan realm. It caused many young talents to beat their chests and scold the lucky guy, why not he?

The previous Hong Zhan and the others had never thought about moving in this direction.

Up to this moment, Hong Zhan suddenly realized some truth from Lingwan's marksmanship, and his heart sank to the bottom.

If he was just a little fat man of the second-rank **** emperor, even if his strength was even higher than him, Hong Zhan would be sure to retreat all over his body, and at best he could avoid the horse thief in the future.

But when Hong Zhan guessed that Ling Wan was the disciple of the Gun Jue, he knew that he could hardly move in this northern desert.

Once the events of today are about to go out, I am afraid that no big horse thief will dare to take him in again, joking, if the terrible guns come to the door, who can hold it?

"Little brother, what happened today is that I, Hong Zhan, did something wrong. I would like to dedicate all my savings over the years and leave the desert from now on. Please also ask my little brother to raise your hand and put it next!"

The fear in the heart rose uncontrollably, and the horror of shooting had penetrated into the hearts of every cultivator in the desert. This was already the last struggle of Hong Zhan.

Moreover, Hong Zhan still had some speculations that Gun Jue is just such a direct disciple, and it is impossible to let him take care of them alone. Maybe he is hiding in secret.

Therefore, Hong Zhan no longer dared to love war, but compromised.

These words are more pleading for mercy than before, so that Brother Saula, who is not far away, is a little entangled that the horse thief, Death God will agree?

"Brother, I have searched countless treasures over the years, and they have all been hidden in a secret place. As long as you let me go, I will give you a map of the hidden treasure. How about?"

Hong Zhan still kept a mind. In fact, he had accumulated a fortune by burning, killing and looting for so many years, and he did not bring it with him. What he feared was that he would encounter the unpredictable situation today.

This is already Hong Zhan's last life-saving method. The so-called surrendering money to eliminate disasters and spending money to buy life are talking about his situation.

He doesn't believe that a second-tier **** emperor will be indifferent to the savings of the five horse thieves for many years?

"Do you think I care about these foreign objects?"

Lingwan's face was a little gloomy, and he secretly said that this guy hasn't figured out the situation, right?

Now he just wants to break through to the third rank **** emperor as soon as possible. The horse thieves king of the third rank **** emperor in front of him is his best stepping stone.

"I just said that if you can help me break through, I can live, otherwise, go to death!"

With a spear in Lingwan's hand, a series of three spear shadows instantly pierced Linhong's body, so that he knew clearly that his last escape route was blocked.

"In that case, there is only a deadly battle!"

A touch of hostility rose from the depths of Hong Zhan's heart. Since the opponent doesn't eat hard and soft, then there is no need to say more.

As the third rank **** emperor, he is also the horse thieves king in this area, and he also has a touch of arrogance that belongs to him.

It's a pity that Hong Zhan encountered Lingwan this time, a peerless genius who can be called a monster in the entire Lingyuan realm. Innate Hunyuan cooperated with Jueying's spear technique, which was a perfect match.

After dozens of moves, Hong Zhan of the third rank **** emperor has no power to fight back. It is already an extremely remarkable achievement to be able to barely get one of the ten moves.

After all, Hong Zhan was just an ordinary casual cultivator, without a strong inheritance, he might be able to gain some upper hand against the desert cultivators who were also casual cultivators, but at this moment, he was obviously a little weak.

On the other hand, Ling Wan on the opposite side was getting more and more vigorous. In the end, there seemed to be some signs of being uncontrollable. The chaotic and majestic pulse in the body seemed to explode.

"Is it... really going to break through?"

Seeing this, Hong Zhan couldn't tell what it was like, but deep down in his heart, there was a strange sense of relief. If this guy really broke through, he should have kept his promise, right?

No matter what Hong Zhan thinks, the pressure in his hands is getting heavier and heavier. The Ling Pill, which seems to be on the verge of a breakthrough, is relying on the final burst of energy to make a real breakthrough.

boom!

After ten more moves, when a violent energy wave burst out of Ling Wan, Hong Zhan's heart suddenly relaxed, and the many onlookers next to him were shocked in their eyes.

"Unexpectedly... really broke through to the third-ranking **** emperor!"

Saula is just a tribal chieftain of the first-rank **** emperor, and his goal now is only the second-rank **** emperor. As for the higher realm, it takes one step at a time.

Unexpectedly, the horse thief, the **** of death, broke through from the second rank to the third rank in just one battle. This made him a little sigh, and the secret path fighting was indeed the best way to improve his strength.

Just as the onlookers were horrified, a long howl suddenly sounded from Lingwan's mouth, and the sound spread thousands of miles. It seemed that even the rolling yellow sand in the distance had become a lot more spectacular because of this howling.

Ge Xun, who had already escaped extremely far, couldn't help speeding up a bit when he heard this voice. He knew that if he stayed for a while, I was afraid that this old life would be lost.

The long howling sound was still coming from behind, and Ge Xun secretly thanked that he had escaped a life.

In his heart, he couldn't help but silently mourned Hong Zhan who was still outside the Wula tribe. It seemed that he had to find another backer.