The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 2525 Zanglong perishes

"Wife?"

The lid was opened, and a ball of red light flew out.

The red light was very faint, like a candle in the wind.

The west of Yunnan is thousands of kilometers away from here. In the process of climbing snow-capped mountains, walking through dragon veins, and being scratched by lonely ghosts, the consumption is naturally not small.

You can't even take the initiative to enter the Shark Pearl!

Jiang Beichen was very distressed, and saw Hong Guang holding it up carefully, and instead of sending it into the shark bead, he sent it into his eyebrows, using his own soul power to conceive it!

"Honey, I'll take you home!" Jiang Beichen trembled slightly, all he felt was distressed at the moment.

He turned around, looked at the heavy stone gate, and frowned slightly.

Beihai Xuantie?

But so!

Even if it weighs more than ten million catties, it will naturally not be able to trap him now!

outside world!

Li Xianglong is still fighting Zanglong desperately!

This time, Li Xianglong really tried his best and risked his life to do it!

All means are exhausted!

boom!

But still not Zanglong's opponent!

The huge body was slapped flying by a withered old hand and hit the mountain directly.The body is bloody!

"Brother Xianglong!"

"Elephant Dragon!"

Wang Shengmei's two daughters screamed.

Li Xianglong fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but at this moment he couldn't even stand firmly, and immediately fell down again.

Zanglong slowly fell to the ground, looking at him with contempt.

"I advised you to admit defeat a long time ago, but you didn't listen, why bother?"

Zanglong sneered and said, "I'll give you a chance to take the initiative to hand over your soul to me. From now on, be my servant, and I can spare your dog's life!"

"You, don't even think about it!" Li Xianglong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up tremblingly again, opened his fists, and prepared to fight to the end.

As No.1 in the Tibetan Border Army, he is also the real God of War, a god who can be defeated or die, but he must never admit defeat!

"kill!"

Li Xianglong opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, and rushed towards Zanglong in an instant, with flames on his body, he was about to explode himself, and he wanted to die with Zanglong!

"Huh? Looking for death?" Zanglong's face changed, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face. With a wave of his sleeve, Li Xianglong felt that he was being crushed by Mount Tai, and he knelt down on the ground in an instant.

Even if he burst out with the power of self-destruction, he was still so weak in front of Zanglong.

Li Xianglong is desperate!

Powerless, angry, unwilling!

In the next second, his skin cracked and was about to disintegrate.

And at this moment——Boom!

The whole mountain shook violently.

Several people were stunned, subconsciously looking towards the sky.

At this moment, the clouds split open, a black ravine suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a golden dragon pattern sword appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"That's..." Zanglong's expression stiffened, and his soul trembled.

However, before he had time to think, the dragon-patterned greatsword rushed down with unmatched arrogance, turning into nine afterimages on the way, and then ninety-nine returned to one, piercing the top of the mountain.

Whoa!

Whoa!

The mountain shook continuously.

Then, sink!

Finally, the whole thing split apart, and a bright and stalwart figure stepped out from the mountain.

With just one step, he arrived in front of Zanglong.

A big hand firmly grabbed his neck, and those deep eyes stared at him with a look of contempt for ants: "Old ghost, do you really think you can kill me?"

"You, you...er..." Zanglong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He couldn't understand why this person could come out, how did he come out?

Entering that stone room, even a saint can't get out, could it be...

Thinking of this, Zanglong suddenly widened his eyes, "The pinnacle of martial arts? No, it's impossible, how could you have such strength..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, his physical body exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

Jiang Beichen frowned.

Because he didn't make a move at all just now, the other party blew himself up!

This old ghost cherishes his life very much, how could he commit suicide?

Obviously, the physical body is not his body, and he won't feel sorry for him. The other party is a ghost body, so at this moment, he will naturally turn into a ghost body to run away!

If it was someone else, maybe he would have run away.

But who is Jiang Beichen?

I saw him caressing his eyes with his hands.A golden light flashed in his eyes.

The eye of dimension opens!

In an instant, a ghost figure flashed from a distance.

"Want to run?"

The corners of Jiang Beichen's mouth curled up coldly, and he waved his hand.The golden sword in the sky suddenly shot away!

what--

I only heard a miserable ghost cry, and a green fire in the distance burned violently, and then turned into ashes!

The evil millennium ghost, Zanglong, perishes!