"Martial arts, the wind is dancing!" The cyan aura was shining, and the phantom of the dragon appeared behind him, and the power of the martial emperor technique had the effect of an earthquake. The breath condensed into a dragon attack and swept out, and the hundreds of flying demon beasts that had just rushed up screamed in an instant.

The power of the martial emperor is intended to shake the mountains.

The two disciples next to him were so frightened that they sat on the ground, only to see the breath dragon dancing in the sky, the flesh and blood of the demon beasts flying, how could the third-class and fourth-class demon beasts withstand the power of the martial emperor technique, and nearly a hundred demon beasts were directly buried.

"Good...... It's amazing, the sect master is so powerful. ”

Zhuang Bojian kicked the disciple in the ass, "Why don't you go find other sects for support." ”

"Yes, yes, Sect Master. ”

He said to the other disciple, "Go and open the Great Sect Guarding Array." ”

The disciples of the Gilded Sect on the hillside were all awakened by the noise and screams, all the disciples of the Gilded Sect ran out, dozens of people immediately ran behind Zhuang Bojian, and the foot of the mountain was paralyzed, and the people living there were two hundred disciples who had just entered the sect, basically all of them were martial artists, and the one-on-one second-class demon beasts might still be able to delay, but the demon beasts that rushed up like a tide were completely one-sided.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't go to support your junior brother. Zhuang Bojian yelled.

The disciples who can live near the top of the mountain all have the strength of the Martial King and are the backbone of the Gilded Sect.

"Oh no, Sect Master, the back mountain has also rushed up. ”

"What?"

Although Long Chen himself is not on it, he also has to arrange the way to attack, after all, Zongshan is so big, and the mountain road is only ten meters wide, although the Gilded Sect is a second-rate sect, he is still several times stronger than the robbers of Heijiao.

Two rays of Martial Emperor light burst out, two elderly men dressed in black and gold-edged, and the two deputy sect masters of the Gilded Sect.

"Sect Master, what happened, why are there so many demon beasts?"

Zhuang Bojian shook his head, "I don't know, it's like this all of a sudden." ”

"Sect Master, you are guarding the place of the Sect Pavilion, and Lao Huang and I will deal with these damn beasts. ”

"Good!"

Two light cyan rays of light rushed out, leaping down to kill the army of demon beasts, they were like two sharp swords cutting into it, like a bamboo, instantly reducing a lot of pressure on the surrounding disciples.

Oooo

The wind blade flew and fell, and the demon beasts in the pile were shot wildly by the wind blade, instantly forming a blood mist, and the disciples of the Gilded Sect felt that their bodies were warm, and their spiritual power began to recover.

Long Chen sat on the top of a tree at the bottom of the mountain, leaning leisurely against the dense branches, "It turns out that this is the Great Array of the Gilded Sect - the Wind Blade Spiritual Light Array. It seems that the Gilded Sect is still quite rich, although this array is average, but the cost is not small. ”

Without Long Chen's command, the demon beasts that rushed up were all second-to-fifth, fighting with the disciples of the Gilded Sect, and there were still more than a hundred demon beasts he selected near Longchen, all of whom were fourth- to sixth-rank demon beasts.

With so many demon beasts, Long Chen didn't want to take a few back, there were too many demon beasts in the high-level demon beast territory, so he would arrange to attack other territories, or attack human areas.

"The Gilded Sect dares to covet my Long family, and also covets my green kite, so I, Longchen, naturally won't keep you. ”

Bloody wind and rain, the gilded sect and the demon beasts on the two mountains in front and back were inseparable. Of course, when the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, and some disciples who have the opportunity are definitely looking for a chance to escape, and they don't look back.

The number of demon beasts is decreasing rapidly, and the two deputy sect masters Martial Emperor Junior Rank for decades still have a lot of ability, the yellow-haired elderly man has killed at least a hundred, while the black-haired elderly man's martial arts are biased towards defense, only half of the former.

The fierce tigers were defeated by the monkeys, and the demon beasts in the sky had already surrounded them, and after the breath was exhausted, there was another scene.

"What's going on!"

A familiar voice came from the woods to the right of Long Chen—Zhuang Zhiyun. He leaned against the back of the tree pole and saw that the sect was being besieged by demon beasts, and saw that his Uncle Huang and Uncle Mu were fighting bloodily in the distance, he was not impulsive.

Very calm.

Look closely.

The body has no intention of helping.

is worthy of being a smart, brave and resourceful second son of Zhuang - Zhuang Zhiyun.

Long Chen jumped down from the top of the tree, "Second Prince Zhuang, why didn't you go to support your own sect when it was attacked?"

Zhuang Zhiyun's body trembled slightly, he didn't even notice the existence of the other party just now, "Who are you?"

"Second Master Zhuang can't even recognize my voice?"

Zhuang Zhiyun did sound a little familiar, but he never thought it was Long Chen, after all, Long Chen had already died.

"Hiding is never a good thing. Zhuang Zhiyun squinted his eyes.

Long Chen smiled and took off his hat, "I'm not a good thing, Zhuang Er Gongzi is a beast, but in my Long Chen's eyes, you are a beast." ”

If he hadn't arrived in time for the Great Trial, Ling Qingyuan would have been treated lightly by this beast.

"Dragon...... Dragon...... Long Chen, why are you still alive! Why are you here!"

Compared with a year ago, Long Chen is a lot stronger and taller, but his appearance has not changed much after only a year.

"Your second son Zhuang is still alive, how can I Longchen die easily? What can I do here, it's not like I'm watching a play with Second Prince Zhuang, watching a large group of demon beasts attack the Gilded Sect. ”

"Bastard!" Zhuang Zhiyun pulled out a blue light long sword from his waist, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, Longchen doesn't care why you live by stealing your life, but today is your death." ”

Long Chen sneered and pulled out the black scythe from behind his back.

"Hahahaha, what kind of garbage weapon are you, where did you pick up the hoe. Do you know what this weapon of mine is?" Zhuang Zhiyun shook his breath, exuding the aura of a martial artist's peak, pointing to his Qingguang long sword and said, "This is the Qinghe Spirit Sword, it is a heavenly spirit weapon that my father spent a full two hundred spirit stones to buy back from the auction, not to mention steel, even meteoric iron can be like chopping melons and vegetables." ”

"Really?" Long Chen suddenly made a momentary move, holding the black sickle with one hand fifty meters apart, even if he didn't choose the master, the moment Long Chen waved it, the black scythe still burned for a second.

Fifty meters apart, break through the air!

The black scythe spun around in Ryuchen's hand, then retracted his back again.

Zhuang Zhiyun hadn't reacted at all, and then looked at his Qinghe Spirit Sword, a heavenly spirit weapon, click! It split directly from the middle of the sword body, shattered into two halves and fell to the ground, and the hilt of the sword was still in his hand.

"Oh, Second Prince Zhuang, your Qinghe Spirit Sword doesn't seem to be very good. ”

Zhuang Zhiyun was stunned, this is the aura that his father is rare and treasured, and today he stole it out to show off in the Water Mist Pavilion, how could it be so vulnerable.

"You ......"

He looked up again, and Long Chen had already appeared in front of him. The face is close at hand, "I haven't seen the second son of Zhuang for a year, and he hasn't grown at all, and he deserves to be a rotten wood." ”

"Bastard!" Zhuang Zhiyun breathed a full breath and punched Long Chen's face.