Just when Jia Wei had just sent out the five arrows, Long Liang had almost recovered, and it was impossible to recover to his peak in such a short time, and it could also allow him to recover to about sixty percent at that time, and adjust his spirit to the best state. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was the strength of an ordinary monk of the fifth order, it would only recover sixty percent, and those black-clothed people didn't worry about it at all.

But now he is facing the prince of Xu State, and Long Liang, a "fifth-order monk" who has "butterflies wear flower swords".

The man in black couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw the current situation, he was ordered by the above to assist the silver-haired man in ambushing Yuanjia and the others, but looking at the current situation, the silver-haired man was probably watching his own good show. It seems that the only way now is to bring back at least one corpse belonging to the three of them, so that they can be handed over without offending the silver-haired man's side. With his own eighth-order cultivation, plus the sixth-order cultivation of his subordinates, are you still afraid that you won't be able to take away these three little cubs who have already consumed?

At this time, Long Liang's eyes no longer had the usual elegance, but a kind of enthusiasm for battle, a kind of blood from the heart. He has been in the palace for too long, and he is also a young man with an iron-blooded dream, so he admires his eldest brother Long Yan so much, and he has heard too many golden iron horses and too many iron-blooded journeys in the palace, he actually doesn't want to be a canary in captivity in Luzhou.

Because, he also has his own heroic dream!

Yuan Jia looked at Long Liang's back and noticed the change in his temperament. Seeing that he held the sword that shone with noble light in his hand, Yuan Jia's heart was actually full of anticipation, because he had never seen Long Liang's true strength. During the siege of the Drill Marten, the main attack fell on himself and Jia Wei, and Long Liang only stabbed him in the shoulder with his sword and injured him. Although Long Liang played a key role in that incident, Yuan Jia really didn't see his true strength.

Long Liang is said to be a young talent with the same strength as Jia Wei! Not because of his royal status, but his real strength, which Jia Wei also confirmed!

Just when Yuan Jia was a little distracted, Long Liang moved, and his original body instantly turned into a phantom and attacked the man in black, and only saw a fleeting blue light in the dark night, like a butterfly dancing alone in the night.

The man in black snorted coldly, and the other two men in black behind him also moved, and the two of them threw out the iron hook in their hands and hooked it in the direction of the blue light. The iron hook brushed the blue light, causing ripples in the blue light, but it didn't affect his speed. Gradually, the blue light that was like a noble butterfly suddenly turned into a blue lightning bolt and brought a powerful sword aura.

The two men in black shrank quickly when they saw this, and a burly man in black jumped out behind him, he tore off a corner of his mask, revealing his eyes, which were a pair of bright eyes, very good-looking, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He frowned, and a purple beam of light shot out of his eyes towards the lightning.

When the purple beam of light came into contact with the lightning, only a "poof" sound was heard, and the purple beam seemed to have hit some kind of steel, and the moment it came into contact, it seemed to have been hit hard, and it suddenly disappeared like smoke. It was also at the moment when the purple beam disappeared, the lightning disappeared, Long Liang separated from the lightning, the butterfly sword in his hand was flashing with a noble blue light, and there were some butterflies flying around the sword.

The wind was born under Long Liang's feet, attacking the burly man who was close at hand, all this happened too suddenly, the burly man's eyes released a colorful brilliance, forming several colorful scythes in front of him, like several rainbow bridges, slashing towards Long Liang. Long Liang's eyes were still so calm, he raised the sword in his hand, the blue light met the colorful light, Long Liang held the butterfly through the sword, the surrounding true qi was suddenly collected by Long Liang, the blue light emitted by the sword itself bloomed more fiercely, and the butterflies flying around slowly disappeared.

And the scenery that appeared next made everyone present jaw-dropping, or unforgettable.

In the dazzling blue light, a huge butterfly broke out of its cocoon, its antennae were purple-gold, and the lines on its wings shimmered emerald green and golden yellow, as if carved with jade and gold, showing its nobility. The surrounding brilliance exudes a noble blue-gold, as if a god had come into the world in the night, and the soft halo is as if it is touching the night, and the butterfly is no longer like an insect, but like a beautiful work of art, and its beauty amazes everyone in this scene, including the silver-haired man who is observing it all in the dark.

And the young man directly below the butterfly looked even more gorgeous, at this time Long Liang seemed to be dressed in a blue-gold coat, the original handsome face became an unattainable dignity, just like the darling of heaven, all the beauty has gathered on his body, and it is also like a god who has just descended into the world, and the temperament between gestures can no longer find words to praise him, the sword in his hand is even more embellished with his handsomeness, the blue light of the sword body and the blue and gold brilliance of the butterfly intersect but it looks so harmonious, which sets off his nobility。

This is probably the most shocking scenery that everyone present has ever seen in their lives, Yuan Jia was also surprised for a few seconds, but he quickly returned to the state of vigilance, after all, there were more than a dozen werewolves in front of him!

The colorful scythes in front of him suddenly collapsed under the light of the noble blue light, and the burly man had temporarily lost his cognitive ability at this time, on the one hand, he was indeed amazed, and on the other hand, he found that his whole body was locked by true qi. Controlled! I was actually controlled.

Yuan Jia saw that the burly man seemed to bite the tip of his tongue, which made him sober up a little, and at the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand, and he injected mana into it, prompting the spell inside.

The talisman is a carrier of mana, which is a secret method used by some powerful talismans to seal various mana in the rune paper, which is convenient for low-end monks to use, and it is also convenient for carrying various exercises with them. There are many types of talismans, offensive type, amplification type, recovery type, there are all kinds of them, and there are countless of them, because of the scarcity of the profession of talisman, so talisman is gradually becoming a luxury.

And the use of talismans is also divided into grades, and Meng Kao didn't tell him much about the specific situation, but I heard that Mrs. Qiao said that he had a god-level talisman and wanted to ask him for it after he arrived at the innate realm.

The man in black at the head saw the burly man take out the talisman and immediately shouted to him, "What are you doing!

The burly man ignored him, and a seemingly non-existent protective wall appeared behind him, blocking the black-clothed people outside, and looking at Long Liang standing in front of him with a solemn face. Long Liang smiled, and the blue light rushing to the sky around him gathered like a spring into his hand holding the sword, and slashed in the direction of the burly man, a huge blue wave that rushed straight into the sky surged forward, the momentum was so great that the burly man felt that he would be torn apart at any time. The giant butterfly becomes more vivid, and its light can even shine in the distance.

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On the city of Zhongge, one by one the soldiers wrapped in iron armor stood majestically at the head of the city, and a newly recruited recruit was drowsy, at this time, a strong blue light stimulated his eyes, making him unable to open his eyes for a while. He was not the only one who saw it, and several veterans looked at the blue and gold in the distance that was soaring into the sky, and said to the recruit: "Quick!

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The burly man looked at this incomparably powerful blue light, looked up to the sky and roared, a purple-red halo floated on his body, and his eyes flashed with blood-red true qi, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Eight! The man in black pounded the wall of light that blocked them almost frantically, and his eyes were full of madness.

The burly man smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "We have long been soulless people, and if we die, we will die." ”

With that, a purple-red bright light was projected from all over the burly man's body, attacking Long Liang. Seeing the situation, Long Liang put the sword in front of him, his mouth seemed to be chanting something, the huge butterfly behind him slowly put his wings together, drawing a blue phantom in the air, wrapping Long Liang inside, the strong light hit the butterfly's wings, the strong power made the surrounding blue light reduce a lot of luster, the huge butterfly figure let out a strange cry, and the body slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and the blue-gold halo around the sky slowly disappeared, Long Liang's figure emerged, his face was extremely ugly, and the butterfly in his hand wore the sword as if it had lost the blue that protected it, and the looming butterfly。

It seems that the burly man's blow caused Long Liang to suffer a lot of injuries! And after that strong light was released, the burly man's eyes suddenly became blank, his face became very pale, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, and he fell forward weakly.

And as the burly man fell, the wall of light behind him disappeared with it. The black-clothed men each had red eyes, and rushed towards the burly man who fell to the ground like crazy, and the black-clothed man led by him could see tears floating in his eyes, which was almost the same as the fierce light he showed a moment ago.

"Eight, eight, your uncle, get me up!" No matter what the man in black called, it was impossible for the burly man to speak, after all, the talisman he used at that time could allow him to release such a powerful power in an instant, but it was at the cost of his life!

But, maybe closing his eyes was what he was really looking for at the time.

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