"Bumper ......"

More than a dozen earth dragons fell to the ground, and on the back of the earth dragons, the disciples of the Feiyan tribe looked at Long Yang with shocked faces.

It's too strong!

"Who the hell is Your Excellency, who dares to humiliate the prophet of my Feiyan tribe......"

"If you don't get out of here, do you want to die?"

In Long Yang's eyes, there was a sudden chill, and then his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Luo Shan.

"Blood Demon Holy Fist!"

"Earth Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!"

The two fists collided together, and the pure power shook the void and buzzed, and streams of terrifying blood qi were wrapped around the two of them.

"Click......"

But the next moment, everyone's faces changed suddenly.

"How is this possible?"

"Poof......

Luo Shan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his mountain-like body flew out directly.

One of Luo Shan's arms fell softly under the arm, and the arm swayed, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Compare my physique with the body of the immortal star, and now my physique is comparable to that of your great prophet!"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth hooked up a touch of disdain, and then he punched again, and Luo Shan's body flew out directly.

"Leader of Luoshan!"

"Leader of Luoshan!"

......

One after another exclamations came, looking at Long Yang, Luo Shan's eyes were full of fear.

It's too strong!

"Go back!"

Long Yang's cold voice sounded in the void.

"Let's ...... away"

Luo Shan's voice came, and the next moment, the earth dragon quickly got up and ran wildly and disappeared in front of Jiuyuan Village.

"Gone......"

In Jiuyuan Village, there were figures one after another, and their eyes were full of distraction.

The powerful leader of Luoshan actually retreated......

"Wu Zhan replaces Jiuyuan Village, thank you little brother for saving your life!"

Wu Zhan suddenly, knelt down towards Long Yang.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

More than a dozen villagers from Jiuyuan Village also quickly knelt down, and the two little guys looked at Long Yang, their eyes full of curiosity and awe.

"Hurry up......"

Long Yang waved his hand, and a mysterious power spread, and the bodies of more than a dozen people stood up involuntarily.

"The power of the mysterious ......"

Wu Zhan looked at Long Yang, his eyes lit up slightly, Long Yang's strength was beyond his expectations.

"Little brother, my name is Dali, what's your name?"

Walking vigorously in front of Long Yang, the urn asked angrily.

"My name is Long Yang......"

A smile appeared in Long Yang's eyes.

"Longyang benefactor, I have misunderstood you vigorously, and I ask the benefactor to forgive ......"

With a vigorous pop, he knelt down towards Long Yang.

"Hurry up......"

Long Yang hurriedly helped him up, and the others also looked at Long Yang with embarrassment on their faces.

If it weren't for the arrival of the Feiyan tribe, they would probably ......

"Everyone, retreat, Brother Longyang, come in with me......"

Wu Zhan waved slightly at more than a dozen people, and then took Long Yang and entered the small courtyard.

"Big brother, Wu Ya also has to be as strong as the big brother, fight the bad guys for her mother!"

"I'm going to ...... too"

The two little guys, standing next to Long Yang, their little faces flushed.

"Wu Ya, Wu Xiang, don't hurry up and retreat!"

Wu Zhan looked at the two of them and snorted.

"Yes, Dad!"

The two little ones stuck out their tongues and disappeared.

"Brother Longyang, please ...... inside"

Wu Zhan took Long Yang and entered the room.

"Xue'er, take out my Jiuli wine, this time I want to drink twice as much as Brother Longyang!"

"Yes, Brother Zhan!"

A soft voice came, and the next moment, a large plate of meat, a large wine jar, appeared on the table.

"Jiuli wine!"

Long Yang's eyes lit up, it's been 10,000 years, this Jiuli wine, he has not drunk it for 10,000 years!

"Open the altar!"

"Bump!"

The jar was opened, and an incomparably rich aroma of wine spread.

Just by smelling this wine, Long Yang felt that the blood in his body began to flow faster.

"Come on,!"

Two large bowls, both full!

Wu Zhan picked up the bowl in his hand and dried it very boldly.

"Dry ......"

Long Yang lifted the big bowl and raised his neck to grunt.

"Cool!"

Jiuli wine went down, like a scorching flame, into his body.

The scorching flames burned, and Long Yang only felt the qi and blood in his body, rolling wildly.

"Jiuli wine is a sacred relic of the Jiuli clan, this martial arts battle should be ......"

"The core figure of the Jiuli clan!"

Long Yang looked at Wu Zhan, and a ray of light passed through his eyes.

"Brother Longyang, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I would ...... in martial arts."

In Wu Zhan's eyes, a touch of bitterness rose, and then it was full again, and he picked up the big bowl first, and it was clean!

"If I'm not mistaken, the Jiuli clan should be in the south, but this Feiyan clan is in the north, why are you ......?"

"Brother Longyang, this is a long story!"

Wu Zhan shook his head slightly, and then said in a low voice: "If I could go back, my Wu Zhan would have gone back a long time ago......"

"Oh......"

Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"My Jiuli clan and the Feiyan clan are generational enemies, if I go back, then Feixue will definitely be ...... by the clan."

"It turned out to be because of the snow!"

A flash of realization rose in Long Yang's eyes.

Feixue is the saintess of the Feiyan clan, and Wu Zhan is the core figure of the Jiuli clan, and the Jiuli clan will never look at Feixue and enter the Jiuli clan.

"By the way, Brother Longyang, I don't know which tribe you are?"

As if remembering something, Wu Zhan suddenly looked at Long Yang and asked.

"Me?"

Long Yang picked up the big bowl and drank it cleanly.

"Wu Zhan, if you want to return to the Jiuli clan, then go to the Feiyan tribe with me tomorrow, and I will help you get it for both the Feiyan tribe and the Jiuli tribe!"

"As for my origins, the less you know, the better it will be for you!"

A faint voice sounded first, and Long Yang's figure suddenly disappeared into the room.

"Tomorrow to the Feiyan Tribe?"

Wu Zhan was slightly stunned, but when he heard Long Yang's words, Wu Zhan seemed to remember something, and the light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Is he ......?"

"Hahaha... Heaven will never stop my martial arts!"

Laughter rang out in the room, and at this time, Long Yang's figure appeared on a small hillside outside the village.

"Let's go see the Feiyan Prophet first, I don't know this prophet, do you still remember my Longyang, as soon as the matter of the Feiyan tribe is over, I will go to the Jiuli tribe!"

"Tongtian Secret Tower, only the three major tribes know where it is!"

Taking a deep breath, Long Yang sat down cross-legged.

Nightfall!

"Master, there is a change in the sword void talisman!"

At this moment, the sound of the sword suddenly came, and the light in Long Yang's eyes flashed, and nine sword void talismans appeared in the palm of Long Yang's hand.

"Buzz ......"

The sword void talisman just appeared, and the next moment, it flew directly into the void.

"It's ......"

"Map of the Sword Void Land!"

The light in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and he saw an incomparably mysterious array, enveloping the sword void land.

In the center of the land of the sword void, there is a towering tower, on that tower, the word Tongtian, with rolling might, as if to open the world and reverse the world.

(End of chapter)