In the midst of the snowstorm, a person and a sword swooped down from the sky, the thunder was not enough to compare its might, the lightning was not enough to compare its speed, and a sword broke through the air, everyone present felt the killing intent brought by this sword, and everyone felt an unprecedented shock. This sword was still above the sky when it was drawn, and when the tip of the sword pointed at them, sharp sword qi had already appeared in everyone's pupils.

Long Sen, Wuyue, Chang Wuxiao, and Miaowei didn't have time to think, as if they instinctively reacted, and swung their swords at the same time!

The four high-level sword qi of the Spirit Flying Realm formed an extremely resilient arc flash, just enough to resist the sword flying from the sky. In an instant, the four of them all felt the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, and their qi and blood surged, and Master Miaowei snorted, and a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This block not only blocked most of the sword qi for the disciples, but also bought them time, so in the blink of an eye, six teams were formed, and there seemed to be some kind of connection between the six teams. This is the battle array combination further designed by Long Sen and the other four masters for their disciples in this actual combat training in the demon world.

Originally, each of these six teams could exert the strength of the first level of the Spirit Flying Realm, and when the six teams were combined, the attack and defense would reach the high level of the Spirit Flying Realm. Therefore, their current strength is equivalent to the alliance of five high-level Spirit Flying Realms!

However, in the face of the attacker's sword, they still seem to be at a disadvantage!

After this sword, the man did not continue to attack, and everyone saw a man with a white mask hovering in the air thirty feet high, his gorgeous robe and thick long hair fluttering fiercely in the wind.

"I'm going to take him away. The man stretched out his hand and pointed at the Lord of the Mirage.

The Lord of the Mirage looked up and saw Yun Ru's wish, and exclaimed in surprise, "Original... It turned out to be you, great, come and save me, I'll follow you back!"

Long Sen stared at Yun Ruyi, his heart filled with anger and horror. The Lord of the Mirage is the key to solving the mystery of Long Yu's disappearance, and seeing that the truth is about to be found out, he didn't expect such a stranger to suddenly appear and interrupt the interrogation.

"Master Miaowei, are you okay?" Chang Wuxian also felt his qi and blood surging when he faced the sword just now, and he immediately secretly breathed, fortunately there was no big problem. He saw blood flowing from the corner of Miaowei's mouth, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, a little bit of a small injury, out of the way. Master Miaowei forcibly cheered up.

Long Sen also quickly glanced at everyone, and found that except for Master Miaowei, who suffered a little loss, everyone else was fine, and his heart was a little settled. He felt that no one was the opponent of the masked man. However, the sword just now took advantage of the sneak attack, and if the four of them plus six teams joined forces to deal with this masked man, the outcome was still unknown.

"Who are you, and why are you here to mind our business?" asked Long Sen in a deep voice, his voice loud and clear in the midst of the blizzard, unaffected.

"I'm the king of the Demon Realm Moro Kingdom, and you're Ryumori of Kagura Palace?"

Long Sen's eyebrows jumped slightly, it turned out to be the king of a demon country. Those who become kings in the demon kingdom are generally high-level demons in the Lingfei Realm. But the strength of this Moro king seems to have surpassed the Spirit Flying Realm. It is said that there are several old demons in the demon world whose strength has entered the soul transformation realm, could it be that the mask man in front of him is a monster in the soul transformation realm?

"That's right, I'm Long Sen!" Although the opponent may be a great demon of the Soul Transformation Realm, Long Sen does not show weakness in the slightest in terms of momentum. The combination of the five high-level strengths of the Spirit Flying Realm may not be weaker than this masked man, so he still has a certain amount of confidence.

"Very well, I don't want to kill anyone else today, so I'll kill you alone. Yun Ruyi said lightly.

"What?

Of course, Master Wuyue, Chang Wuxian, and Master Miaowei would not watch Yun kill Long Sen as he wished. Master Wuyue let out a low shout: "If you want to kill, defeat us first!"

Yun Ruyi no longer talked nonsense with them, and stabbed Long Sen with a sword again.

In the sky above the six clans, six phantom warriors suddenly condensed, each swinging their swords and pointing at Yun Ruyi. The four masters also swung their swords, not letting go, but stabbing at Xiang Yun's vital point at the same time. This is already a life-saving style of play. If the weaker side spares his life, his combat effectiveness seems to have suddenly increased several times.

Yun Ru's body suddenly blurred, then dispersed, and then suddenly condensed and formed in front of the Lord of the Mirage as if it were teleporting. As soon as he regained his form, he grabbed the Mirage Lord by the collar, and then turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the sky, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

After everyone swung the first sword, they were about to swing the second sword, only to find that the battle was over, and the masked man had left with the Lord of the Mirage. Horror filled everyone's hearts, and everyone fell silent for a moment. A few days ago, they were rampant in the demon kingdom around the Ghost Fire Lake, invincible, and even many big demons couldn't resist their edge. Now there are people who come in front of them and go away. Rao is Master Wuyue and Chang Wuxian have fought countless battles in their lives, and they have never encountered such a terrifying guy.

They stared at the place where the cloud had disappeared as they wished, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses, and each returned his sword into its sheath.

However, Chang Wuxian suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Brother Long Sen!"

Only then did everyone notice that Long Sen was still standing with his sword in his hand, his whole body was stiff and motionless, his eyes were glaring ahead, but his face was bloodless, and even glowed with a bluish white light.

"Senior Brother Long Sen!" Chang Wuyu approached Long Sen and called again. At this time, the skin on Long Sen's face suddenly began to crack, and countless strips of blood flowed out from under Long Sen's skin like earthworms, looking very terrifying.

All the disciples screamed. Master Wuyue, Master Miaowei, and Chang Wufu hurriedly stretched out their hands to sense Long Sen's pulse, and soon, the faces of the three of them all darkened.

"Senior Brother Long Sen, dead..."

Long Hao took two steps forward and stared blankly at Long Sen's standing corpse, so depressed that he could barely breathe. After all, Long Sen is his sixth uncle, and in his eyes, Long Sen has always been a very strong existence, rebellious, ruthless, and extremely high in martial arts. In Long Hao's own cultivation process, Long Sen has always been his target to catch up. He never thought that his sixth uncle, who could be in charge at any time, would be killed in an instant. And no one saw the man draw his sword.

This gap made Long Hao silent for a long time, and he doubted himself for the first time in his life. Even a master like Uncle Sixth is vulnerable, so isn't he extremely far away from the real martial arts?

The other Kagura Palace disciples, after staying for a while, some of them broke down and cried bitterly, because they were all personal disciples who had studied art in the Ryumori Mansion.