The fifth elder's face was gloomy, his mouth hooked and sneered, he held the long whip in his hand, the barb of the whip body was cold and cold, and when he heard the approval of the great elder Long Jinxuan, he immediately rushed towards the nine-tailed grandson of the old heir of the sect in front of him.

The fifth elder's name is Long Jinhe, and he looks like a thin old man, with a thin body, thin cheeks, a pair of hanging horned eyes, and a pair of mustaches.

When he was a hundred meters away from the two grandsons of the Nine-tails, he suddenly exerted force under his feet and flew straight into the sky. The gray robe was blown away by the snow wind, and he was only heard shouting, "Ho! ”

The long whip in his hand was raised, and he was going to strike a fatal blow on the top of the two people's heads.

Siyin held a sword in one hand and was about to fight, but was stopped by his grandfather.

Long Jinhe's trick was seen by the nine tails, and the series of movements were like slow motion.

He was calm, and with a flick of his fingertips, a golden light firmly protected the grandfather and grandson.

"Smack!" A long whip was drawn, and the dark lines on the surface of the golden light fluctuated, and a scream of pain was heard.

Everyone was stunned, only to see that the body of the fifth elder Long Jinhe was like a kite with a broken string, and he was knocked away by the rebound of the golden light, and fell heavily in front of the great elder Long Jinhe, the long whip snapped, and then fell to his feet.

Long Qinshan and Long Qinshan looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

These five elders are the younger brothers of the eldest elder on weekdays, and the patriarch's father gave him a little thin noodles, so he was arrogant and domineering. A handful of years old is arrogant and unreasonable, and often points fingers at their brothers.

Looking at the Great Elder Long Jin again, his face was extremely ugly, and he felt a kind of resentment of being slapped in the face.

With a blushing face, he glanced at the embarrassed old five on the ground, raised his hand and waved, and two clansmen came out behind him and slowly helped him up.

Long Jinhe grinned in pain, clutched his violently undulating chest, and opened his mouth to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were not wiped off, and he raised an angry finger with a trembling hand, with hatred and resentment in his eyes, "Don't talk about martial arts!" Ahem..."The blood on the side of his mouth overflowed again, "I only know that the turtle is cowering in the hood, and I have the ability to come out... Cough... Come out and fight! ”

It seems that the rebound of the golden light has really hurt him.

The people of the Tushan Fox Clan were subdued by the sect elder as soon as they saw him make a move, and now they are still hard-mouthed, and his embarrassed appearance is simply funny.

There was a burst of laughter in private, and the ridicule continued.

"I was injured like this before I got close, the elder of the Linlong clan, tsk, that's it!"

"Hahahaha, it's hilarious."

"Look at the sect elder and don't teach them a good lesson!"

……

Long Jinhe heard the other party's arrogant words, his face turned red in an instant, he didn't know whether he was angry or injured, and just wanted to teach a lesson, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Alright."

The Great Elder Long Jin opened his mouth to reprimand, squinting at him, blaming him for being useless.

"Big brother!" Long Jinhe was unwilling, his face turned red and white.

Long Jinyu no longer looked at him, his eyes fell on the few people of the Tushan Fox Clan, and sneered: "Until now, it is still so arrogant. ”

"Oh? You're going to show some strength. Sect Elder Nine-Tails looked indifferent, "It's a waste of time to spend like this." ”

"Then it will be done for you." Long Jin said coldly, a pair of eyes staring straight at the Sect Elder Nine-Tails, as if he wanted to scrape his bones and eat meat.

Without waiting for the other party to strike again, Si Yin was the first to bear the burden, holding a long sword in his hand, and jumped into the sky. The body is tall and straight, standing in the air, and a white brocade robe is flying in the wind.

said indifferently, "Do you still have a hard mouth?" ”

When the words fell, he condensed his two fingers with one hand, silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and there was a blue bright light on his fingertips, and his fingers fell on the tip of the sword, and the sword body was like a moonlight, with complicated rune imprints on it.

Long Jin's gaze fell on the sword body, with a look of surprise and jealousy in his eyes, and his fingers clenched.

This sword has a great origin, it is a secret treasure obtained by the Tushan fox clan four thousand years ago, and its name is Yuehua.

Chop all things and sacrifice to the common people.

The sword body was full of brilliance, the figure of Siyin was as fast as lightning, the ink hair flew on his cheeks, and he saw a cold light flashing, and he had come to the front of everyone in the Lin Dragon Clan in a breath.

Swing your sword and slash down, bringing blood splatters.

Several gray-robed disciples fell to the ground in response, lifeless.

Long Qinshan and Long Qinyi were shocked, they didn't expect that this descendant of the Tushan Fox Clan would have such profound mana.

Long Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer hooked up on his mouth, and no longer gave him any reaction, raising his hand and slamming it out towards his chest.

Si Yin sensed danger, only to feel that there was a dark shadow in front of him, bringing a strong cold wind. His face was calm and unflustered, and he raised his sword to his chest, and dodged sideways.

The wind was cold, passing by, scraping a few strands of broken hair from the ears.

Long Jinyu watched his palm being dodged by the man in front of him, and was amazed in his heart, and said expressionlessly: "I underestimate you." ”

"You're not just underestimating me." Siyin's eyes were cold, and he spoke indifferently.

"Huh!" Long Jinyu sneered, turned his head sideways and threatened behind him, "Everyone? ”

After the words fell, a group of black-robed masked people walked out of the back, plus the five black-robed accomplices who had not moved before, there were twenty. They all held tomahawks in both hands, resembling Deadpool, and they surrounded him with swift steps at their feet.

Si Yin coldly glanced at the group of black-robed people surrounding him, and the blade of the Yuehua sword in his hand was sharp.

As the first black-robed man made a move, he reacted immediately, and his body was as fast as a ghostly phantom.

Everyone on the side only felt dazzled, and the black aura of the tomahawk was intertwined with the blue light of the moonlight. I saw a white shadow shuttling through the black, and it was easy to move.

At the time of half a pillar of incense, one by one the black-robed people fell to the ground quietly, and they didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream.

The people of the Linlong clan felt bad, and this time they really underestimated the Tushan Fox Clan.

Only the Great Elder Long Jinxuan's face was gloomy, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Just when everyone thought that the last black-robed Deadpool would also be slashed, he suddenly discarded the battle axe in his hands, pinched the seal extremely quickly with his paler hands, jumped under his feet, and flew towards the door of the voice.

Si Jiuwei saw the movements of the black-robed man in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and before Si Yin raised his sword and slashed it head-on, he immediately waved the dust in his hand, and a golden light flew out, trapping the black-robed Deadpool in mid-air.

Long Jin Yu sneered, his figure was fast, his five claws in his sleeves were bent, with a ball of golden flames, and he was about to deal a fatal blow to Si Yin.

And the black-robed Deadpool frozen in mid-air, his eyes turned into snake eyeballs under his hat, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and his cheeks were gradually covered with black scale armor.

With an extremely cold aura attacking, a thigh-thick black snake fell from the black robe, it had a crown on its head, three strands of black whiskers, and a pair of eagle wings on its back.

It's the Teng Snake Clan!

The black snake opened its scarlet mouth, and black gas spit out, Bai Sensen's fangs were like being able to pierce everything, and it and the sudden attack of Long Jinyu struck left and right against the sound of the sound.

In such a dangerous situation, Si Yin frowned, pinched the seal in his hand, pointed his sword at the sky, and suddenly there were black clouds in the sky overhead, and lightning intertwined inside.

The wind was blowing, and the lightning was slashing.

At the same time, the Nine Tails flew out, and he raised the Buddha dust in his hand to protect the sound behind him.

"Grandpa!"

He shouted anxiously, and now the black and dragon gold were close at hand.

Immediately decided, without waiting for the thunder and lightning to come, he clenched the Yuehua in his hand, and the blade of the sword slashed towards the head that the black snake had bitten.

Just listen to "Whoa." With a bang, I saw a string of sparks from the black scale armor, and it didn't cut it in two, but it only hindered the cold formation.

Siyin was a little stunned, and he underestimated the enemy, this Teng snake scale armor was so hard.

Now that it was sinking, even Yuehua couldn't kill it.

The black snake that had been struck in the head by the sword shook its dizzy head, and its eagle wings fluttered behind it, and it no longer moved.

There was horror in its eyes, and several shadows of thunder and lightning were reflected in it, and a man in white clothes raised his back and faced the sky, allowing the baptism of thunder and lightning, his black hair was flamboyant, his whole body was intertwined with lightning, and six snow-white tails behind him shone silver. When I looked up, there was a coldness in those eyes, like death from hell.

The black snake retreated in a panic, amazed in his heart. Yutian Thunder, this is in the demon clan, he is afraid that he is the first person!

Looking at the Nine-Tails of the Sect Elder on the side, he waved his palm and took a blow from Long Jin, and the two rebounded and flew down when they collided.

The nine tails landed lightly, his face was grim, the hand in the sleeve robe was a little trembling, and the palm of his hand was scorched black.

However, Long Jinyu's face was unusual, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stood straight with his hands behind his back.

With contempt in his eyes, "You're really old." ”

didn't wait for the heir Nine-Tails to speak, only to hear an indifferent male voice full of murderous intent.

"If you speak disrespectfully, you should be killed!"

Long Jin looked sideways and was shocked.

Just when everyone was stunned, a cry of grief resounded through the sky.

I saw that in the central area of the secret treasure, a cyan dragon soared into the sky, it screamed in pain and sorrow, and its body rolled.

When I looked closely, it turned out that there was a man in a black power suit riding on the back of the dragon.

It is the Lieyun Wolf Clan, Lieyun!

He laughed cruelly, his eyes were crazy, he grabbed the cyan dragon horn with one hand, held the cold moon in the other hand and plunged straight into the yellow pupil of the blue dragon, and when he drew his sword, blood splashed everywhere.

It was ruined at a glance, and there was a bloody hole in it.

"Sixth brother!" On the ground, Long Qin Shan and Qin Shan shouted in grief, they looked at the miserable figure in the sky, and then turned into two yellow lights and shadows and went straight away.

Seeing this, Long Jinyu shouted loudly, "Stop!"

The yellow light and shadow were gone, and there was a roar from the sky.

I saw that the cyan dragon incarnated by the old sixth dragon Qin Xu was covered in golden light, it opened its mouth and roared and twisted its body, and a blood-colored hole made it look terrifying.

Burning Cloud felt a burning pain hit his body, as if he had fallen into a raging fire, he quickly got up, jumped away, and left the dragon.

However, at this time, there was a yellow light on the top of his head, and he hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

It was Long Qinshan and Long Qinshan who came in a hurry.

"Boom."

The blazing cloud was shot straight down, and its body fell like a broken kite, falling rapidly, spurting out a mouthful of blood from its mouth, blurring its eyes.

Despite the heavy blow, he commanded with his hand, and the body of the Cold Moon Sword flickered, and it was thrown hard, stabbing straight into the chest of Long Qinshan, who was close to him.

Long Qin's eyes were about to crack, and he grabbed the third brother Long Qinshan, who had been injured in mid-air and had fainted.

They didn't expect this villain to be hit hard and would think about revenge.

Blaze Cloud grinned, and a cold wind was chilling in his ears, and a huge black figure caught him.