Seeing the person coming, Sun Shangyin took the Mad God Punishment Holy Sword from Qin Yuzeng's hand, and sneered: "Xuanyuan Yin! Hehe, you came in time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Each other, each other!"

Hearing this sarcastic remark, Xuanyuan Yin still smiled and was not annoyed.

He was dressed in a white robe, unclean, his eyes were very gentle, and there was no trace of Yuan Force fluctuation in his body.

It seems that he doesn't look like the head of the No. 1 sect in the cultivation realm at all, but more like a teacher, an elegant mortal teacher.

"The Mad God War Knife was originally my Long family's thing."

At this time, Long Tianao, who was dressed in a golden moire blue robe, slowly walked into the hall and bowed his hands to everyone one by one.

Followed by an old man in a golden robe with crane hair and a childish face, Long Yin Mountain.

"The things of the Dragon Family? The son of the mad god used this sword to slaughter most of the Long family. ”

"In my opinion, this war knife is also a bad thing for the Long family......"

As soon as the domineering voice started, a middle-aged man in gray with the style of an emperor instantly appeared beside Jia Guojun and glanced at everyone coldly.

"The child sees the father." Jia Guojun hurriedly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed respectfully.

This gray-clothed middle-aged man is the Taishang monarch of the Western Qi Kingdom, the king of Xiwu who was as famous as Qin Huaizhan back then-Jia Buwu.

In the face of several peerless masters, Long Tianao still looked calm, and said softly: "Because of this, the younger generation wants to retrieve the mad god sword and pay tribute to the innocent souls of the family!" ”

Hearing this, Sun Shangyin shook his head and smiled, and said, "Hehe, don't be ashamed to say it." ”

Before the words fell, everyone's cold eyes fell on him.

However, Sun Shangyin did not have a trace of fear, and slowly looked around, meeting everyone's eyes one by one.

The purpose of his visit to the Golden Luan Hall today was to stir up strife between the major forces and tear apart this already weak alliance.

No matter which side obtains the Mad God Punishment Sword, it will cause a frantic siege by the other three forces.

Once the forces of all parties tear their faces and kill each other.

The only winner in the end does not belong to any of the forces.

Only belongs to the dragon maniac.

It's a pity that everyone didn't take this son of a mad god who cultivated shallowly in their eyes.

At this moment, in their eyes, there was only the mad god battle knife held by Sun Shangyin, and the mad god technique in the knife.

However, all the peerless masters present were just eyeing each other, and no one dared to take the lead in snatching it.

Because, at this time, there is no alliance in the Jinluan Palace, and some are only enemies.

There was silence.

In the Jinluan Palace, the murderous aura like the autumn wind was surging wantonly.

Suddenly, a contemptuous voice broke the dead silence: "It's a big disappointment to miss the Wu family!" ”

Everyone restrained their murderous spirit and looked at the temple gate one after another.

A white-haired young man in a silver silk white robe, with a disdainful smile on his face, slowly walked into the Jinluan Palace, and on his left shoulder, stood the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

"Dragon Maniac, son of the mad god!" Xuanyuan Yin's always calm face showed a hint of surprise.

The dragon madness of the Jindan period, knowing that everyone in the hall could easily wipe him out, dared to come alone, which was really beyond his expectations.

After being surprised, he couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

"Dragon's Maniac ......"

Long Tianao's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Long Yinshan, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth, his old face kept twitching, and a pair of eagle eyes shone with coldness.

A few years ago, the Dragon Maniac and the Tiger Battalion slaughtered the people of the Long family in the Northern Qin Kingdom in just one hour.

Even Long Zhentian, the head of the previous generation, was killed by his design.

This sea of blood feud, how can Long Yin Mountain forget it.

Jia Buwu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, nodded and said approvingly: "He is worthy of being the son of the mad god!" ”

"Hehe, thank you King Seibu for the compliment."

The dragon madness stopped, looked around, and smiled: "Come down, one is to retrieve the battle knife, and the other is ...... By the way, kill Longyin Mountain, and please make it convenient. ”

"Haha...... Childish, funny......"

Hearing this, Long Yinshan laughed angrily.

The rest of the peerless masters, looking at the serious appearance of the dragon madness, couldn't help but laugh.

A hairy boy in the Jindan period actually wanted to kill a famous Four Tribulations Scattered Immortal, what is the difference between this and a fool's dream?

However, there was not a trace of a smile on Xuanyuan Yin's face.

He didn't think there was anything ridiculous about the dragon madness's words.

And with a father there must be a son.

Back then, the mad god only used the cultivation of the tribulation period to kill the entire cultivation realm, and his son must not be far behind.

"The frog at the bottom of the well!"

Hearing everyone's ridicule, the dragon madness just scoffed, and didn't think so, and suddenly burst out of the mad god's bloodline, surging with strange black qi all over his body.

For a while, the entire hall was filled with an extremely strange aura, and the roar of the brutal demon was endless.

"Hehe......"

Before everyone could react, the dragon smiled coldly and took out the Ancient Falling Star Talisman from the storage ring.

Seeing the spell, Sun Shangyin immediately shouted: "Immediately set up a blood escape array!" Send me away! ”

Hearing the order, the five Ling Tianzong elders immediately came to their senses, and immediately forced out a ball of essence blood in their hearts, their fingers dipped in essence blood, and drew exquisite blood-colored runes out of thin air.

The dragon madness crushed the Ancient Falling Star Rune, and shouted angrily: "Sun Shangyin, leave my battle knife behind!" ”

"Jie Ji ......"

It's a pity that the spell was shattered, the blood escape formation had been completed, and Sun Shangyin disappeared in an instant, leaving only a hideous and smug laugh.

In an instant, the sky was dark, the deep sky was full of stars, and a brilliant heavenly power that destroyed the world poured down, crushing the Jinluan Hall into pieces.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Canglan City has been razed to the ground.

The bricks and rubble, along with the stumps and broken bodies, were swept into the sky by the raging wind, like a terrifying apocalyptic scene.

Everyone's hearts were in shock, and they were about to teleport away, but they found that the surrounding space had been imprisoned and could not teleport at all.

"Longyin Mountain!"

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was stunned, the dragon shouted wildly, and his figure flickered, like a yin wind across the void, condensing the power of the violent thunder into his right fist, and slammed into the face door of Longyin Mountain.

Even if teleportation is restricted, the cultivation of Longyin Mountain is still there.

He shot a pair of eagle eyes with a cold glow, took a step to the left, easily dodged a heavy punch, and slashed his right hand into the back of the dragon maniac in the shape of a knife.

"Bang!"

"Click~"

The dragon madness was knocked away more than 100 feet, and his back was hit like a thunderous blow, and his spine was already shattered.

However, Long Yinshan's right hand was entangled by a strange black aura, and his muscles and muscles atrophied rapidly.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly condensed the Ercheng Immortal Yuan Force in his right hand, and exploded violently, shaking away all the weird black qi.

"Boom...... How does it feel? ”

More than 100 zhang away, as soon as the dragon madness landed, it had already ejected, turned around in the air, swooped down like an eagle vulture, and slammed into Long Yin Mountain with a punch.

After suffering a dark loss before, Long Yinshan was furious, and pinched the sword finger in his right hand and stabbed straight upward.

"Sneer......"

An incomparably powerful golden sword qi rushed straight into the sky, cutting out a long crack in the dark space, and suddenly hit the dragon maniac's left chest, blasting half of his body into powder.

"Boom!"

However, the momentum of the dragon's wild swooping did not slow down, and his right fist, with a thick and strange black aura, slammed into Long Yinshan's head, smashing him into the ground for several feet.

Although the blow was successful, the gap between the two people's cultivation was too big.

The dragon madness was shocked by the opponent's immortal yuan force, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, and the entire right arm had already turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated.

Previously, he was only half of his body.

Now even his right arm has been shattered, this terrifying appearance is really terrifying.