Chapter 55 Long Dun

Lin Qinglong did not hide, as if he didn't care at all, and let the sharp teeth of the grass bite his throat.

Xiaocao's body had long lost consciousness. He just carried out the order under the manipulation of magic. Her teeth mutated, and each tooth was as sharp as a blade, as if it were a serrated tooth.

The teeth of the grass are like a hacksaw tearing Lin Qinglong's throat! A pair of empty eyes that lost their souls, staring at Lin Qinglong!

Lin Qinglong was still motionless, biting his throat with the grass's steel teeth - maybe he just wanted to feel the pain.

Only the pain in the body can relieve the pain in the heart.

Lin Qinglong's heart hurts.

"What should come is always coming." Lin Qinglong suddenly sneered, and a golden light suddenly appeared in his throat. With a miserable scream, the head of the grass suddenly split apart! Lin Qinglong's throat skin is smooth, and there is no trace of being bitten at all.

With a golden body protection, attacks at this level will not hurt him at all. Lin Qinglong was a little disappointed. He couldn't feel any pain, only a burst of heartache in his heart.

Lin Qinglong had a gloomy face, sneered repeatedly, and said word by word, "Tang Zilong, you came very well. I was about to vent my anger on others, and you came. Don't worry, I will let you die miserably, I promise!"

He walked slowly to the courtyard outside step by step. In the dark, the night was like paint.

A cold wind blew, and Lin Qinglong couldn't help shivering. He raised his eyes. In the dark, he couldn't see anything, not even the shadow of Tang Zilong.

In the dark, a strange smile of "Ji Jie" smiled gloomyly. The paleness of red cotton suddenly appeared from the night, but her body was not seen. A pale and skinny hand was wiped on her face, and the face of red cotton suddenly turned into a man's pale and thin face!

This is Tang Zilong, who is good at transfigurement!

Disguised as red cotton, he sneaked into the Ziwei Palace, killed the grass, and led Lin Qinglong to come out alone. This is Tang Zilong's plan.

I don't know where the real red cotton has gone, but I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck!

"That's right, Lin Gong, you have a good eye, and you can guess my identity so quickly. Yes, I'm Tang Zilong, the second disciple of Tang Yu Xianren.

Tang Zilong said proudly. After saying this, his figure disappeared again.

A moment later, he suddenly appeared from behind Lin Qinglong. Tang Zilong's strange head was covered with long black hair. He leaned over from behind Lin Qinglong's shoulder. A red tongue stretched out like a poisonous snake and almost licked Lin Qinglong's cheek.

Then Lin Qinglong just frowned and did not move, like a stone sculpture.

"Is it Long Dun?" Although Lin Qinglong's face did not change, he was shocked. He finally understood where Shi Lang was worried about Tang Zilong, and finally understood why Tang Zilong could assassinate monks with higher cultivation than him.

Because Tang Zilong can actually use the method of dragon escape! Another rare escape method that is completely comparable to ghost escape!

The dragon can't see the end. Tang Zilong's body is so elegant that it is really difficult to attack him.

"Lin Gong, you are so generous that you killed my brother Tang Ming! In fact, it's nothing to kill Tang Ming. The waste is neurotic all day long. He feels that everyone in the world is dirty, but he is clean. People like him are not of much use living. If he dies, he will die. But Lin Gong, even if Tang Ming deserves to die, he doesn't have to bother you, right?

Tang Zilong swallowed his long red tongue back into his stomach, smiled strangely, and his figure disappeared again.

Although Tang Zilong is proficient in dragon escape, and both attack and dodge are excellent, Lin Qinglong is not afraid, because he has his own trump card. He sneered: "Tang Ming killed the lives of mortals and plunders the money of mortals for the country. Such despicable monks have violated the laws of the monism world. People will be killed!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

A sad laughter came from mid-air. Tang Zilong's head emerged under the moon, his white teeth turned out, and a red tongue spit out again.

"Lin Gong, don't talk so high-sounding! Which monk doesn't have hundreds of lives? Although Tang Ming is a little too much, compared with Lin Qinglong, the most wanted criminal in the ghost world, I'm afraid he will be the most honest monk! The lives of mortals are worthless. Their life expectancy is only a few decades, and they die early. Do you think there will really be monks to abide by the law of 'not killing mortals'?

"I don't kill mortals, only monks, especially monks like your Tangmen!" Lin Qinglong frowned and asked, "You are disguised as red cotton, so where is the real red cotton?"

"Hmm, are you in a hurry? Don't worry, the girl is here!"

As soon as the voice fell, a person's head fell from the sky and rolled on the ground for a while, all the way to Lin Qinglong's feet.

Lin Qinglong's breath suffocated, and the head was red cotton, with his eyes wide open, as if he was looking at Lin Qinglong, looking at Lin Qinglong.

Lin Qinglong's body stiffened. The red cotton and grass were with him ** not long ago, but now both of them are dead, and both of them died because of him.

Just like Princess Xinyue!

Tang Zilong giggled and seemed to be quite proud, "I also killed a lot of people!" I can't count it. Count how many people I killed?

As he spoke, Tang Zilong waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen heads rolled down from the sky one after another. These people were all servants of Ziwei Palace, and everyone's heads were round eyes and a frightening face. One of them was Zhuo Fangqing, a young general with a bloody face, but Lin Qinglong could still recognize him.

The rest are the guards of Ziwei Palace and the maids who have served Lin Qinglong.

These servants of Ziwei Palace all know that Lin Qinglong, the master, has a good temper, is generous, and is secretly happy to serve a good master. But I didn't expect that they would have been dead so soon. The human head is here, but I don't know where the body has gone.

The anger in Lin Qinglong's chest became more and more fierce. He simply wanted to smash Tang Zilong into ten thousand pieces!

"Dad!"

Tang Zilong's feet fell back to the ground, and his whole figure appeared. He was still holding a head in his hand, grabbing the hair of the head, swinging in circles, as if playing with a toy.

"Hey hey!" Tang Zilong looked at the head in his hand and said with a smile, "You kill my brother, I will kill you in Ziwei Palace!" Coupled with your Lin Qinglong's head, we will be even! I heard that you look down on my assassination method of Tang Zilong. How about it? Did you notice that I killed so many people here? Humph, this is the real assassination. It's you who don't understand assassination!"

Presumably Tang Zilong has killed everyone nearby. When he killed, Lin Qinglong was bathing with Princess Xinyue. He relaxed his vigilance and didn't notice it at all.

Maybe Tang Zilong has killed all the servants, and these heads are only a small part of them.

Now Lin Qinglong may be the only one left in Ziwei Palace.

His fists clenched tightly, and Lin Qinglong's face almost turned cyan, and a cold anger surged in his chest. He clenched his teeth tightly and said coldly, "Okay, Tang Zilong, I don't know how to assassinate. Let's see how I kill you!"

He slowly stretched out a palm, and then clenched it tightly!

"Boom!"

A huge black claw suddenly appeared in the night. He grabbed it fiercely and immediately grabbed Tang Zilong in the palm of his hand!

Tang Zilong showed a disdainful sneer on his face. Suddenly, his body suddenly disappeared in the claws! Become traceless!

"Can you see my body clearly? Hahaha, stupid, don't you know? This is Long Dun! You can't even see me. How can you kill me?"

Tang Zilong disappeared in the dark, and his voice came from all directions, laughing as much as he could.

He thought that Lin Qinglong could only judge his position by his voice, because he used "rantic sound" to let his voice come from different angles, so that Lin Qinglong did not know where his real position was.

But he didn't know that what Lin Qinglong could not see, whether in this world or the human world, did not exist.

Because Lin Qinglong is a ghost eye!

"It's in vain!"

With a low shout, Lin Qinglong's eyes suddenly turned purple, and a hundred invisible eyes suddenly unfolded from all directions from a height, and the darkness in front of him suddenly became clear and thorough, and the whole Ziwei Palace could be seen at a glance.

Even the fallen leaves floating, the singing of insects and the birds, and the breeze blowing, can't avoid Lin Qinglong's eyes.

Lin Qinglong's expression changed, but he still couldn't see Tang Zilong's shadow!

Just because Long Dun is more frivolous than the breeze, quieter than the grass, invisible, and a hundred eyes can't capture Tang Zilong's figure at all.

Lin Qinglong snorted coldly, spitting a stream of blood from his mouth in the palm of his hand, and smeared the blood of his palm on his eyes. His face was bloody, and he was unwilling. He gathered his power to his eyes and used "wasteful" again!

This time, the "wordness" uses the power of blood, and it seems that heaven and earth have changed!

Two hundred eyes! Three hundred eyes! Four hundred eyes! More and more eyes unfolded invisibly... The complex perspective looked down from different angles, reflected in Lin Qinglong's mind, and his vision became clearer and clearer. Even the flowers and plants outside a few yards were extremely clear. He could even see the dew on the flowers and leaves clearly, as if he was bending down to look. That's like a flower.

When Lin Qinglong's "worm" reached a thousand eyes, Tang Zilong's blurred figure finally gradually appeared in the dark. Although it was not clear, it was still very blurred, and his face was almost illegible, but Lin Qinglong finally saw him!

He saw Tang Zilong of Long Dun!

"Obviously, Tang Zilong's dragon escape can't go home. If he cultivates the dragon escape to the extreme, he should not be under my ghost escape, even if he can't see it clearly!"

Lin Qinglong sneered repeatedly, and the strong dead air slowly gushed out of his mouth and nose and drifted everywhere. His dead air was extremely huge. In a short time, these dead air almost spread the whole Ziwei Palace!