Chapter 81 Death

Jun Lintian's low roar, he was eager to end the battle in a short time, but at the moment when Junlin was distracted, the saint seized the flaw for a moment and instantly used a final blow.

After the transformation of the Dragon God, Jun Lintian has an extremely huge body. Although he has unparalleled defensive power, there is a huge defect in speed, and the speed of the saints is extremely fast, almost instantly appearing in the stamina of Jun Lintian, and in the hands of the saints, there are scars of scars. The condensed long gun can't stop stabbing the king to the sky.

All the actions of the saints are in the perception of Jun Lintian, but the huge body, too late to react, feels a feeling of cold soaked Jun Lintian's whole body.

This is the breath of death!

"I won..." The saint roared in a low voice. At the same time, the long gun that pierced Jun Lintian's body has directly cut through the powerful dragon scales, and then penetrated directly into the flesh and blood. A powerful force turned into a beam of light that directly pierced Jun Lintian's stamina, and this speed of light penetrated not only Jun Lintian. His body and his soul.

Blood-stained sky!

In Jun Lintian's huge eyes and pupils, his expression was lax. He felt the unimaginable pain from the depths of his soul, and the state of the Dragon God Transformation was on the verge of collapse.

"Roar!" In the low and unwilling roar, the deafened, Jun Lintian's huge body was twisting, and a dark force came out of the dragon's body. The long gun that pierced into Jun Lintian's body was shaken out in an instant, and the saint's figure was blown upside down by a huge force in an instant.

The impact of this force stunned the saint's eardrums, and he felt that his sternum was sunken and several bones were broken.

The shocked eyes looked at Jun Lintian's body that covered the sky and the sun. At this moment, a big hole was broken in the neck of Jun Lintian, and the bloody blood flowed like a flood that broke the dike. This flowed not only the blood of Jun Lintian, but also the strength and vitality in Jun Lintian's body.

Not only that, but the soul of King Lintian was also severely damaged by this blow.

The wound on the soul is extremely difficult to heal. It can be seen from the old man as powerful as ancient wood that the wound in the soul is much more serious than the injury on the flesh, and the blow of the saint not only severely damaged the body of Junlintian, but also directly caused serious trauma to the soul of Junlintian. Seeing such a situation Ji Qian and Sima Chengong in the distance couldn't help taking a cold breath. In their hearts, they had a new understanding of the strength of the saints.

Jun Lintian's huge body circled in the air with difficulty, and the explosion of his burning all his power also caused some trauma to the saints.

The saint looked at Jun Lintian with cold eyes. In his arrogant eyes, there was a feeling of overlooking. It was a victorious person and the eyes of the loser. "Jun Lintian, I admit that you are a rare genius. If you are in the same state, I must not be your enemy, but... this is fate. Luck, you are destined to fall here!"

The cold voice of the saints echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. At this moment, Jun Lintian's mind is still a feeling of heartbreaking pain, and now Jun Lintian can finally feel the pain endured by the old wooden old man, which is no less than the pain in the heart.

"Lintian, I'm relieved when you come back!"

Suddenly, the words said by Jun Linhai in the past echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. The figure that can give Jun Lintian a sense of security once again appeared in Jun Lintian's memory. The eldest brother's past smile clearly echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. In his darkest life, he has always been I never give up and always care about my eldest brother. The death of the former eldest brother was caused by the heavy damage to his soul. Is it possible that I will embark on the road of the eldest brother now?

No! Never!

Jun Lintian roared hysterically almost in the bottom of his heart. His huge eyes were congested, but this time the congestion was not because of the bloodthirsty feeling in his heart, but an incomparable desire for survival.

"Junjia!"

whispered, but it contains too many emotions. This is not only the protection of the Jun family in Jun Lintian's heart, but also comes from the promise to the eldest brother. Jun Linhai has always entrusted himself to Jun Lintian, and now Jun Lintian is not only for himself to protect the whole Jun family, but also for Jun Linhai. For the eldest brother who always cares about himself and protects himself.

The heavy breathing shows that Jun Lintian's injury is deteriorating at an unimaginable speed. The pierced soul is on the verge of collapse, and the dark forces in the abyss of the wilderness are surging, as if they are making a final struggle.

The dark breath seems to have their own life and consciousness. At this moment, they smell a breath of death. Since they were born in this world, they have never been so afraid of death. After all, Jun Lintian's injury has never been injured in his soul.

The ability to directly attack the soul, even in ancient times, is extremely rare, let alone in today's changed times.

The dark forces are shouting angrily. They are struggling to escape the shackles of the abyss, but no matter how much they struggle, they still can't say half a step out of the abyss. In fact, it is not these dark forces that can't jump out, but that the time has not yet come.

The huge body has become illusory, and Jun Lintian's huge eyes have given up the gray light, which is the color of death.

"Jun Lintian, then I will give you a good time in the end!" The cold voice of the saint echoed in the depths of Jun Lintian's mind again, and on the right arm in the depths of the saint, endless red threads gathered again to form the red long gun, and this long gun once again pointed to Jun Lintian's huge body, but this time, the goal of the long gun was Jun Lintian Throat.

The afterglow of the corners of his eyes saw the long gun that exuded the breath of death. Jun Lintian was disheartened. Even if his heart was uneasy, the sense of weakness from the depths of his soul made Jun Lintian unable to lift his strength to resist.

"Are you really going to die this time? I have wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, and almost every time I can survive without danger, but this time, will there be a miracle? No, this time I won't go back, because the teacher is not by my side. Every time I encounter a desperate situation, at the last moment, a teacher stood up for me to resist the irresistible danger, but this time..."

"Teacher, is he all right? Has he recovered his own memory? Has the teacher found everything that belongs to Ningyan? Jun Lintian thought so in his heart, but his already dark eyes had seen the red long gun, which was close at hand.

Finally, a figure flashed into Jun Lintian's mind: "Yutong, that beautiful smile, that perfect temperament, echoes in Jun Lintian's mind. At the same time, his oath to Kong Yutong is like a long knife, constantly cutting Jun Lintian's heart, 'Wait for me to come back' if I really If Yutong finally dies, what will happen in the years to come?

In an instant, Jun Lintian thought of Ningyan. Could it be that Yutong would wait for himself quietly like Ningyan and know the endless years...

Jun Lintian has no doubt about Kong Yutong's determination. Although Kong Yutong is not good at expressing his love, Jun Lintian, who is now a married couple, how can he not understand the friendship in Kong Yutong's heart and wants to hit Kong Yutong. For a moment, several figures flashed in Jun Lintian's mind.

Jun Lintong, Ye Yiyu, Princess Pinghua... The figures of these women flashed in Jun Lintian's mind one by one. Finally, Jun Lintian's mouth showed a bitter smile, gray eyes that had lost their luster, and finally glanced at the world. Jun Lintian sighed gently, "It is my last wish to be able to bury my bones in the former residence of the Jun family, but unfortunately... Is this the loneliness and loneliness of the buried bone vision?"

The scarlet long gun has directly stabbed Jun Lintian. In the red long gun, it emitted an elegy from death, and the soul of Jun Lintian was crumbling.

"That's all... Let's stop here, but, my relatives, my love, I'm sorry!" Jun Lintian closed his eyes tightly. He felt that the long red gun had resisted his throat, and the next moment, Jun Lintian felt a mouthful of blood coming from his throat.

The soul has been pierced with the body, and the vitality of the king has dried up.

The sound of the whole world gradually disappeared, and the world turned gray. Finally, it gradually faded from Jun Lintian's consciousness. Jun Lintian's soul had cracks, just like a crumbling candlelight in the storm. Jun Lintian's feeling was absorbed into chaos. He was muddle-headed and had no sense.

"Are you dead?" This is the last consciousness in Jun Lintian's mind, but at this time, in the depths of the abys of Jun Lintian, the dark force suddenly became violent, and a roar that shocked the world echoed in Jun Lintian's mind: "Jun Lintian, you are not such an easy person to admit defeat. You still have your guardian, you still have your persistence, this Over the years, have you been watching your efforts go to the bottom of your efforts? You are not such a coward..."

"And you haven't seen your unborn child..."

The sound from the abyss of the wilderness was terrifying, and at the same time, a frightening dark breath bloomed from the king's body. It was a cold breath, and it was a 'magic' breath.