"Longchen, you prostitute thief is dying, and you are still in the mood to look at the murals, so if you know each other, hurry up and kill yourself" An extremely annoying voice came from among the righteous path disciples.

It was a powerful cultivator, looking extremely young, but his eyes were full of pride.

Long Chen didn't even look at the man, and stared at the nine-star map blankly, as if he hadn't heard the man's words at all.

"Dragon dust, are you deaf?" The man couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Long Chen didn't look at him, took a few steps forward, and pointed at Long Chen.

Only then did Long Chen slowly withdraw his gaze from the mural, looked at the man, looked up and down, shook his head, sighed and said: "The disaster star hangs on its head, it is the appearance of fate, but it's a pity, it's young."

Dragon dust is not a saint, even if it is a saint, being ridiculed and provoked like this may not be able to bear it, let alone dragon dust.

"Looking for death, people say that you are very strong, so let me weigh you"

The Daoist snorted coldly, stepped out, the strength of his whole body exploded, the runes on his forehead lit up, and a powerful aura radiated.

This cultivator came from the Eighteenth Academy, and his cultivation was extremely powerful, and he was also the best among all the cultivators, and he was very arrogant.

I had heard of the name of dragon dust before, and everyone said that dragon dust was amazing, and his talent was almost comparable to Han Tianyu.

This made many arrogant powerhouses extremely unconvinced, although they didn't think about competing with Han Tianyu on the first day of the righteous path, but there were too many people who thought that in addition to Han Tianyu, they would be counted.

The Eighteenth Courtyard has a lot to do with the First Courtyard, and it has also been notified that it is necessary to focus on "taking care" of the dragon dust in the secret realm.

That Daoist originally thought that this time he would finally have the opportunity to deal with dragon dust openly, but he didn't expect that just some time ago, a message was sent from above that he would not be allowed to deal with dragon dust for the time being.

This news made this Daoist feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't particularly care about it, but today he actually ran into Dragon Dust, and Dragon Dust's domineering spirit from his bones made him very unhappy.

As soon as he entered the arena, he never looked at everyone from beginning to end, whether it was an evil path disciple or a righteous path disciple, it seemed that it was not worth his glance, as if he had treated everyone as a cabbage.

"Guo Ran, get ready," Long Chen said.

"Don't worry, boss, I've been ready for a long time, as long as you give an order, I'll make a move" Guo Ran had already put on a posture, he had already seen that this group of idiots was unpleasant.

"Forget it, you didn't understand what I meant"

Longchen shook his head, ignored Guo Ran no longer, and said to the Daoist who was ready to go: "Young man, don't be impulsive, you will die"

The Daoist's face darkened, and Long Chen's speech was old-fashioned, as if he was teaching a junior, which he couldn't accept.

"Die, you whore"

The Daoist couldn't hold back any longer, and as soon as his feet moved, the person had already pounced on the dragon dust, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the void, slashing at the dragon dust, and the space was cut open by his sword.

The power of this sword was extremely powerful, which made many disciples change color, because in front of that sword, they were powerless to resist at all.

"Smack"

The long sword slashed down, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a large hand grasped the long sword tightly.

Seeing that Long Chen just casually stretched out his hand, he grabbed the long sword of the Derivist, and everyone was taken aback.

You must know that the long sword in the hand of the Daoist is a spirit soldier, which is extremely sharp, and can cut through gold and jade, and cut through mountains.

But Long Chen's hands were so gentle that he grabbed the long sword tepidly, and even the supreme-level powerhouse shrank his pupils.

The Daoist was also taken aback, although he had not used all his strength with his sword, he would never have imagined that in the world today, among the same rank, someone would dare to take his sword empty-handed.

Even a supreme-level powerhouse wouldn't dare, but Longchen just did it, and it was so understated.

This annoyed the Derivator, who thought that Longchen was deliberately humiliating him, and he didn't believe that Longchen could catch one of his swords with his bare hands.

He thought that Dragon Dust must have been wearing transparent protective gloves on his hands, or some means of defense, to block one of his swords.

"Sure enough, after being promoted to the Yi Jin Realm, with the increase in strength, the strength of the body has also increased significantly.

I have to admit that thunder robbery is the best means to exercise the physical body, although the body is not comparable to the spirit soldier now, but with a little skill, you can enter the white blade empty-handed" Long Chen was obviously very satisfied with his current body.

There was silence in the audience, and most of them were the same as the Derivator's thoughts, Dragon Dust must have used some means, they didn't believe that Dragon Dust could catch the blow of the Derivator's divine weapon with their bare hands.

The Daoist wanted to desperately regain his long sword, but after three consecutive moves, his long sword seemed to have taken root in the hands of the dragon dust, and it couldn't be shaken at all, so that his face turned purple.

"You whore, let Lao Tzu go......" The Taoist couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Smack"

There was a crisp sound, and what shocked everyone was that the long sword was suddenly broken by Long Chen's hand, and he just held half of the long sword in his hand, and swung it forward, his movements were as fast as lightning.

"Poof"

A human head rose into the sky, and blood spurted out more than a zhang high, and for a while, the righteous path disciples were all frightened.

"Puff"

When the human head fell more than a dozen feet away, the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

The voice was not loud, but it shook everyone's hearts, whether it was a righteous disciple or an evil powerhouse, they all felt a little chill in their bones.

Anyone has killed someone, if it is ruthless, no one can compare to the disciples of the evil way.

But even the disciples of the Evil Dao, looking at this scene, felt a chill run at the back of their necks.

The means of killing people in Longchen are too clean and neat, and the most frightening thing is that Longchen has no expression on his face, which is calm and terrible.

Such calmness and indifference, more terrifying than the hideous face, killed a powerful derivator, and the dragon dust didn't even lift his eyelids.

Guo Ran on the side was also stupid, although he hated this group of righteous path idiots, but no matter what, they were all righteous path disciples.

Originally, he thought that the dragon dust would beat the man half to death, kick off his limbs, and then hit his teeth all over the sky, and it would be almost the same.

But he didn't expect that Longchen would kill people directly in public, you know, this is a big taboo.

"Long Chen, do you dare to kill your fellow disciples?" said a righteous path disciple, his face pale with fright, and he still said with a fierce expression.

Long Chen glanced at everyone coldly, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Whether you are righteous or evil, remember, don't mess with me, I'm busy."

I don't have time to talk to you, if you want to be reincarnated early, just come."

Long Chen's words, as soon as he finished speaking, made the disciples of the two realms of good and evil commotion, this sentence is too crazy!

"Hmph, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, even if you dare to blow the air......" An evil disciple said with a disdainful face.

"Dead"

"Poof"

Longchen snorted coldly, and the broken sword in his hand came out of his hand, like a streamer flying out, directly through the man's eyebrows.

The speed is incomparable, and the most terrifying thing is that the dragon dust does not raise his hands, his arms do not stretch out, and there is no sign of his shot.

Half of the long sword in his capital flew out like a spring, making it impossible to guard against it at all.

"You ......"

The disciple opened his mouth wide and said only one word, and then fell to the ground.

"Idiots of the evil way, you'd better take it easy, when Lao Tzu is in a good mood or in a bad mood, you'd better not appear in front of me, let alone fart in front of me, otherwise I will kill someone" Long Chen said.

The disciples of the Evil Dao, looking at the dead disciple, couldn't help but explode in their lungs, and they all drew their weapons.

Longchen didn't even look at them, and looked at the mural again, which was an insult, a naked/naked/naked insult, simply ignoring them.

The only supreme-level powerhouse in the evil path clenched his fists tightly, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes.

"Senior brother, it's not appropriate for us to make a move now, it's better to look for treasures," one of the evil paths persuaded.

Now in the entire hall, the situation is extremely delicate, although the number of their evil path disciples is small, but they can steadily suppress the righteous path powerhouse.

They had provoked several times before, and even killed several righteous path disciples, although the righteous path disciples were extremely angry, but they were scattered.

Especially those two supreme-level powerhouses, they don't care about the lives of others at all, they are all preserving their strength, and they are unwilling to make a move easily.

And more than half of those righteous path disciples were not disciples of the Xuantian Branch, so they appeared to be together on the surface, but in fact they were all independent individuals.

However, the arrival of dragon dust suddenly broke the balance between the two sides, and what the evil path disciples didn't expect was that those righteous path disciples seemed to have some kind of enmity with dragon dust, and instead of uniting, they fought fiercely.

In this delicate situation, whether it is the right way or the evil way, either side, fighting hard with dragon dust, will benefit the other party.

The supreme-level powerhouse of the evil path also understands this truth, but he can't swallow this breath, the dragon dust is too crazy.

"Okay, Longchen, I hope to have the opportunity to comprehend your high moves, and see if your strength is worthy of your arrogance" The supreme powerhouse of the evil path said coldly.

Regardless of whether you fight or not, you still have to say what you have to say, otherwise you will be overwhelmed by people in momentum, which will affect the morale of the team.

"When you want to be reincarnated, come to me at any time"

Longchen didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on the mural in front of him, and he replied casually.

"Crunch"

Long Chen's words almost made that supreme-level powerhouse run wild, and Longchen's ability to make people angry is really not covered, making the supreme-level powerhouse of the evil way clench his fists rattle.

But he couldn't do it, he did it with Dragon Dust, no matter what the result was, it would be worth the loss.

This ancient tomb is full of strangeness, and it is really not a wise move to fight hard at this time, so he has to grit his teeth and endure it.

Seeing that the strong evil path disciples stopped talking, the righteous path disciples didn't dare to continue talking, and they were all looking at the murals, hoping to find out the secret of this ancient tomb.

"Boss, I feel that there may be a big opportunity for me in this ancient tomb," Guo Ran whispered to Longchen. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net