Chapter 443: Brothers Against Brothers

Jiang Baiyu said: "The information of the Hellfire Qilin, let's hear it!"

Jian Yi said solemnly: "The fire unicorn is extremely smart, hiding in the magma lake and not coming out, we have nothing to do, there is no way to take the fire qilin." ”

Long Shaobin was sweating profusely, hiding in the crowd with his head down, complaining frantically in his heart, how did Dugu Jian enter the Qilin Cave, the three cities of the Long family may have fallen, and the position of the head of my family cannot be kept.

The hateful Dugu Jian released his black material, completely offended the elder group, and finally won the position of the head of the family, but before he could sit down, Dugu Jian killed again.

Looking around at the master behind Jiang Baiyu, Long Shaobin was shocked to find that Long Shaoxiang and Kou Yuntian were both enemies, and he sighed in his heart, the three cities of the Long family are gone, and the position of the head of the family is gone, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and he must flee immediately.

Long Shaobin was a thief and a thief, and fled to the fork in the road, and the children of the Long family nearby surrounded him, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Stop, where are you going?"

"The family wants to run away, take us with you!"

"The head of the family can't escape, we are surrounded by the tiger and wolf army. ”

Long Shaobin covered his face frantically, he was so angry that he was about to explode, and his henchmen joined forces to trap him, shouting so loudly that it attracted everyone's attention, and he had no chance to escape anymore.

Under the watchful eye, Long Shaoxiang walked out of the crowd and said indignantly: "Long Shaobin, you mad traitor, for the position of the head of the family, you did not hesitate to assassinate the head of the family, destroy the elder group, the Long family exists in name only, and becomes the laughing stock of the Guwu Alliance, you are the culprit of the fall of the Long family." ”

The disciples of the Long family were divided left and right, revealing Long Shaobin in the middle of the crowd, and his identity was exposed and there was nowhere to hide.

"It's a dog!"

Long Shaobin was so angry that he almost vomited blood, walked out of the crowd with a hard head, stared at the handsome and dashing Long Shaoxiang, and said meaningfully: "Third brother, I am recognized as the young master of the Long family, the heir of the head of the Long family, you have no right to question, the old master died in an accident, the elder group rebelled collectively, and I had no choice but to take action." ”

Long Shaoxiang was furious, and reprimanded angrily: "Long Shaobin, why pretend now, if I hadn't been with Young Master Kou, I would have died under your knife." ”

Long Shaobin said lonely: "The power of the Long family has changed, competing for the position of the head of the family, naturally there are casualties, I am already the head of the Long family, if you are unwilling, I can give way to you." ”

Long Shaoxiang pulled out his long sword and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword and fight!"

Long Shaobin slowly drew his sword and said cautiously: "Dugu Sword Master, the internal affairs of the Long family, please don't interfere." ”

Long Shaoxiang said solemnly: "City Lord, I want to personally deal with the traitor and wash away the shame of the Long family." ”

Jiang Baiyu said: "Long Shaobin, the three cities of the Long family have been lost, what kind of family are you, you two duel, life and death have their own destiny." ”

The two glared angrily, the brothers turned against each other, roared angrily and rushed towards each other, the two swords collided fiercely, and the battle instantly entered the white heat.

Jiang Baiyu watched the battle, lit a cigar, swept over the masters of the three major forces, and said lightly: "Who is the blood-clothed sword hero, come out to speak?"

The surrounding warriors turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on the blood-clothed sword, and the blood-clothed swordman was so angry that the blood-clothed swordman held his breath and brought fire, and jumped out of the crowd and came to Jiang Baiyu.

The blood-clothed sword man has a cold face, his hair is full of messy hair, his skin is dark, his triangular eyes are full of thieves, he is wearing a fiery red sword sleeve robe, carrying a giant door panel sword on his back, his figure is as tall as a green pine, his height is one meter nine, and his body exudes a fierce and cold sword aura.

"Down there is the blood-clothed sword hero, who has seen the city lord. ”

The blood-clothed Jianhao's voice was arrogant, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted, looking at Jiang Baiyu opposite, without a trace of respect, in stark contrast to Jian Yi's groveling bear.

"Shine your sword!"

Jiang Baiyu's eyes surged with murderous intent, locked on the blood-clothed sword hero, his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, his feet stood in a lunge, and he made a posture of drawing the sword, and the destruction of the sword qi swept the audience, and the murderous aura of the landslide and tsunami rolled in.

The murderous aura came to his face, and the blood-clothed sword hero took three steps back, his face cloudy.

Blood-clothed Jianhao is very self-aware, knowing that he is not Jiang Baiyu's opponent, Jiang Baiyu is the peak of the Martial King, he is only the Martial King Five Heavens, the realm gap is huge, and there is no chance of winning at all.

"The city lord is angry, I have no intention of challenging the city lord. Bloody Sword Hao said bitterly.

"Less nonsense, draw your sword and fight. Jiang Baiyu said coldly.

"......!" the blood-clothed sword man's forehead was bruised, and he was furious.

It's just that if the warrior rises to the challenge and sees death as home, if he doesn't have the courage to draw his sword and loses his fighting spirit to produce a psychological shadow, the realm will stagnate, and there will never be a chance to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

The city lord's subordinates are merciful, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

The blood-clothed sword man stiffened his head and pulled out the giant sword on the door panel behind him, the giant sword was two meters long and half a meter wide, the sword body was as blue as the sea, and there was a shield in front of him.

The killing sword qi exploded violently, and the body surface was covered with blood mist armor, exuding a murderous aura that was like substance, offsetting Jiang Baiyu's murderous aura.

The sword qi collided in the air, and the two confronted each other, their eyes collided with a string of sparks, and at the same time rushed towards each other, releasing the strongest sword, not giving the enemy any chance to turn the tables.

"Instant bloom!"

"Bloody Slash!"

The sword qi raged all over the audience, the two swords collided in the air, making an earth-shattering collision sound, and the rainbow emitted a dazzling glow, and the blood-clothed sword hero was instantly blinded, and the sword light cut through the front of him, completely unconscious.

The Qilin Cave shook violently, the dust fell to the ground, the waves of the magma lake rolled, the hot magma splashed everywhere, and a warrior on the shore was very unlucky, and was instantly poured by the tumbling magma, and let out a miserable scream in an instant, and instantly turned into white mist and evaporated.

The two passed by, swapped standings, and stood motionless.

The blood-clothed sword was stunned, the blood mist armor collapsed, a wound appeared in front of him, a bloody arrow soared out, and the giant sword pillar was on the ground, taking out a powerful golden sore medicine, covering the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Good swordsmanship, admire!" said the blood-clothed swordsman as he turned around and said in frustration.

Jiang Baiyu put his long sword into the sheath and said meaningfully: "In the future, you will stay in the City of Fireworks, and welcome to the City Lord's Mansion to challenge me." ”

"!" the blood-clothed sword man was full of black lines, and crows flew overhead in flocks, revealing a painful expression of constipation for ten years.

Jiang Baiyu said with a smile: "Take care of your injuries and fight again in a month." ”

The blood-clothed sword hero is like being struck by lightning, and the sword wound will heal in a month, and he will fight again, not that he will be injured, this is using him as a sandbag sparring partner.

Looking at the blood-clothed swordman with a bewildered face, the master of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance gloated, the blood-clothed swordman was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, looking for opponents to compete with swords every day, and this time he met a nemesis.

The brothers of the Long family not far away fought to the death, covered in blood, and the battle entered a white heat.