Six Divine Generals.

In the wind of Xuanli controlled by Long Jiuyang, it was like six fallen leaves, undulating.

For these powerhouses from other regions, Long Jiuyang didn't have a good impression at all.

If it is a person from this domain, Long Jiuyang will also have the heart to recruit.

But from the Nine Shadows Empire.

That's still, forget it!

"Hmph, break into my Cangyu, cholera my Cangyu life, die!"

Long Jiuyang looked at Chen Guyan who was stunned coldly, and said in an extremely cold tone.

Hearing Long Jiuyang's words, Chen Guyan couldn't help but shudder.

This.

Are you warning yourself?

Thinking of this, Chen Guyan's face turned blue and white for a while.

Unexpectedly, even in the Nine Shadows Empire, they are all battle-hardened true martial artists, and in this small Cang Domain, it is definitely not a young man's one-in-one attack.

If this reaches the Empire, those old fellows will probably think they are talking nonsense.

"Shaft, you dare!"

Seeing a few of his subordinates, who quickly fell into danger, Chen Guyan shouted angrily.

I saw his right hand raised high, and a cyan beam of light flew quickly towards the wind.

Although this cyan beam is not strong, it contains the power of his powerful divine soul, and when the cyan light is dissipated, the super typhoon caused by Long Jiuyang is gradually weakened.

See this scene.

Long Jiuyang showed a slightly interested expression.

This general from the Imperial Domain, he really has some doorways!

"Old man, I don't see it, there are still two more ......"

"It's just that you want to save them, but it's impossible!"

Speaking of this, Long Jiuyang's eyes gradually became cold.

A terrifying killing force emanated from his body, like the summoning of the scythe of death.

The right palm slapped out, and a golden giant palm fell from the sky.

Like swatting flies, the six god generals who had just escaped from the shackles of the typhoon felt that their bodies were suddenly under heavy pressure before they could react.

"Poof—"

The black nail is shattered and the skin is cracked.

Fine streaks of blood appeared on their bodies.

With strong bodies, they were like mud dolls at this time, shattering and exploding in an instant, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth......

"No...... I want you dead!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Guyan's eyes were about to split.

Although these six divine generals are temporarily under his control, the family behind the six people, even the Chen family, does not dare to act rashly.

They are all from ancient families that have been around for thousands of years, and they are still too weak for the Chen family, which has only five hundred years of family history.

If these six clans knew that their descendants died because of themselves, I am afraid it would bring a lot of trouble to the Chen family.

Regarding Chen Guyan's words, Long Jiuyang smiled indifferently.

"There were too many people who wanted me to die, but in the end, they all died first......"

"You say, it's not ridiculous......"

looked at Chen Guyan coldly, Long Jiuyang's handsome face, but at this time, he showed an evil expression.

Power is addictive.

The same is true of controlling the lives and deaths of others.

Although Long Jiuyang is not a murderer, he will never be soft on those who should be killed.

Tonight, he said that he had destroyed the Chen clan.

The Chen clan will never escape death!

Looking at Long Jiuyang, who was smiling sadly, Chen Guyan's heart slowly became gloomy.

Just now.

Long Jiuyang relied on his own body to cause the Xuanli typhoon, but he had personally experienced it.

Even though he was ten meters away, the terrifying power still made him feel uneasy.

After nearly a thousand life-and-death battles, Chen Guyan's intuition about himself is very believing!

The reason why he was able to make a name for himself in the Nine Shadows Empire was that his vigilance was his biggest support.

Pulling out the sword that he had rarely used, Chen Guyan looked at Long Jiuyang with a solemn face.

At this time, thinking of Long Jiuyang's various rumors, at this moment, he actually believed a little that the heroic and handsome young man in front of him was the prince of the Dragon Clan!

Otherwise, how could he have attained such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?

Compared to him, even the two most dazzling Tianjiao of the Nine Shadows Empire were overshadowed.

"You shouldn't have killed them!"

"Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, since you killed them, you can only use your blood to extinguish the anger of the six great families!"

Looking at Long Jiuyang, Chen Guyan said gloomily.

After speaking, Chen Guyan's right hand shook, and a red long sword appeared in his hand.

The red long sword, with its simple shape, exudes powerful Xuan Array fluctuations.

Long Jiuyang, who was extremely familiar with the Xuan Array, looked at the red long sword in Chen Guyan's hand, Long Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and the Xuan Array Formation in the sword body immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Gathering Fire Pattern!"

"Spirit-level high-grade mystical weapon!"

Long Jiuyang said indifferently.

Chen Guyan, who was holding the Flame Sword, chuckled in his heart.

Looking at Long Jiuyang, whose face was indifferent, he really felt that this handsome young man was more and more mysterious.

Not only does he have a high level of cultivation, but he is also proficient in the art of the Xuan Array Inscription......

With these two things, it won't be long before he will undoubtedly become a dazzling genius and a top powerhouse in Youzhou!

But at this time, no matter how shocked he was, he had to attack hard.

"Little ghost, today is your death!"

One hundred and two-year-old Chen Guyan, facing Long Jiuyang, who is only twenty-three years old, is a fraction, and they are all about the same age as him.

How can you be intimidated by him?

Xuan Li operated, and Chen Guyan, who was dressed in a black power suit, turned into a streamer of light, and instantly stabbed at Long Jiuyang.

"Flame Sword Technique, Spark Burning Plain!"

With a burst of shouts, Chen Guyan's long sword came to Long Jiuyang.

The long sword, which was as fast as a frightening wave, with a wave of heat, instantly stabbed into Long Jiuyang's chest.

The terrifying flames seemed to ignite the air around them.

A wave of heat is coming.

"Your sword, it's too slow!"

When the Flame Sword was only one centimeter away from Long Jiuyang's chest.

The white figure flickered slightly, and the fiery sword that emitted terrifying heat instantly pierced the air.

Seeing Long Jiuyang's ghostly speed, Chen Guxiu's face gradually became gloomy.

With such a fast speed, even he would find it difficult to capture Long Jiuyang's figure.

With a bite of the steel teeth, the fiery sword that emitted red flames in his hand suddenly turned and stabbed behind him, and his intuition told him that there was danger behind him.

Long Jiuyang, who originally wanted to kick Chen Guyan's ass, could only give up the idea in his heart.

With a flash of figure, he avoided Chen Guyan's blow in a chic manner.

"Flame Sword Technique, Dry Firewood Flame!"

"Canopy—"

With a muffled sound, the long sword in Chen Guyan's hand instantly turned into a general's two-meter-long fire stick.

The dark red flame light is even more, emitting a high temperature of 1,000 degrees.

At this time, Mo said that if his clothes touched the dark red flame, even if he was one meter away, he felt extremely hot.

Dancing the fire stick in his hand, Chen Guyan quickly smashed towards Long Jiuyang.

The fire rod containing endless mystical power exuded rumbling power, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the top of Long Jiuyang's head.

"Die!"

With another angry shout, Chen Guyan's eyes showed a hint of secret joy.

With his hundred years of combat experience, he could think that if his blow hit Long Jiuyang's head.

This wicked youth.

Death is not to be spared!

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(End of chapter)