", or die!"

Looking at Jiang Tao with a complicated face, Long Jiuyang said lightly.

For him, killing Jiang Tao is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Jiang Tao, if you retreat, this general will destroy your nine clans!"

Seeing that the commander of the tiger guard under his command was so cowardly, Chen Guxiu's face was extremely gloomy.

If Long Jiuyang is allowed to leave the Feiyun military camp safely today, what face will he have in the future, facing the clan elders and peers!

As proud as he is, he will not allow anyone to challenge his majesty.

Whoever is rude to him will die!

"Little Liuzi, go and tell the god general, saying that there is an unknown strong person who attacks the barracks......"

He whispered an order to the guards beside him.

Chen Guxiu's face gradually calmed down.

"Kou Tiangang, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Chen Guxiu needed them and dragged Long Jiuyang back.

As long as the gods and adults arrive, how long can Long Jiuyang jump?!

Xiao Liuzi quickly ran towards the rear of the barracks.

The cultivation place of Lord Divine General is only three miles away from here, as long as he is given five minutes, it will be enough.

"Yes, General......"

Jiang Tao and Kou Tiangang were nine people, and their faces were extremely ugly at this time.

At this time, they already knew that the handsome and heroic young man in front of them, his strength, and his appearance, were definitely the top in the Cang Domain!

It was obviously impossible for them to defeat him.

At this time, they only thought about how to save their lives under Long Jiuyang's hands, and they were satisfied.

"Noise!"

For Chen Guxiu, who commanded coldly, Long Jiuyang was disgusted.

The third order of soul condensation can also be regarded as a talent.

But it was so annoying, but it made Long Jiuyang not have a trace of pity for him.

A cold snort.

Even though Chen Guxiu was twenty meters away from Long Jiuyang, a Xuanli light palm suddenly appeared on Chen Guxiu's left face.

"Smack!"

The crisp applause instantly turned this lively military camp into a deathly silence.

The most arrogant first powerhouse of the Chen family was actually slapped like this......

At this time, Chen Guxiu, whose face was red and swollen, knelt on the ground.

It's just that his face is as red as fire, and there is a flame burning in his eyes.

Wrath.

Huge rage.

It was as if he was going to burn him.

Under the gaze of 10,000 people, this little beast dared to slap himself!

"I want you dead!"

Looking up at Long Jiuyang, Chen Guxiu roared angrily.

"Jiang Tao, Kou Tiangang, shoot!"

The roar of rage made Jiang Tao and Kou Tiangang tremble.

They know that Chen Guxiu, who is angry, is simply a demon king who kills people without blinking.

Even His Majesty Chen Tianxiu has to avoid a few points under his anger......

"Qiang—"

Pulling out the long sword at his waist, Jiang Tao looked at Long Jiuyang worriedly.

"Brothers, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's make a move......"

Jiang Tao said resolutely.

He knew that if he didn't make a move, he might live one more day, but the relatives of the Nine Clans were afraid that they would be destroyed by Chen Guxiu who was angry.

He may die, but at least he keeps his loved ones safe......

How could Kou Tiangang not understand this truth.

So.

They all didn't hesitate to make a move.

"Brothers, kill ......"

Kou Tiangang shouted with a leaky mouth.

With the lives of their families at risk, the nine erupted with great potential.

Their momentum soared, and they were three points stronger than their peers.

It's a pity that what they want to kill is Long Jiuyang, and their end is already doomed.

"Get out!"

Long Jiuyang snorted softly.

Inside the body, there seemed to be a dragon's groan.

A powerful coercion, like a mountain of thousands of feet, pressed towards the nine people.

The nine people holding the sword wanted to rush towards Long Jiuyang.

However, they were stunned to find out.

At this time, Mo said that he wanted to kill Long Jiuyang, just to get closer to him, it was extremely difficult.

In the light shouting, there was even more terrifying coercion, sweeping towards them.

It was as if they were in a rough endless sea, and their bodies were uncontrollably uncontrollable.

A heavy pressure was squeezing on them.

In a short moment, they felt as if their bones were about to be crushed.

Despair.

Deep despair.

Facing Long Jiuyang, they knew for the first time that a person could be so powerful.

This kind of power is difficult to compare with even those god generals!

They understood that even if God had come, they would not have escaped death today.

Thinking about this, they regret it deeply.

Why did you once again belong to the rule of the Chen family!

If they had fled the Feiyun Imperial Kingdom, perhaps they would not have had this catastrophe!

When they felt that their bodies were about to be unable to bear it, the terrifying pressure slowly dissipated.

Looking at Long Jiuyang's handsome face, the nine of them all showed gratitude.

Just now.

If Long Jiuyang wanted to crush them.

It's a breeze, so to speak.

But he.

And not that way!

Kneeling on the ground weakly, they were sweating profusely, and their pale faces could no longer raise a trace of hostility.

Some.

Only surrender.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing that the nine most relied on subordinates were so vulnerable.

Chen Guxiu has completely lost his mind.

When he turned to look at Long Jiuyang, his eyes burned with anger, revealing a murderous intent in his eyes.

The shame on his face did not allow him to take half a step back.

When his right hand reached the hilt of the sword at his waist, his anger gradually faded.

There are mortal-level high-grade mystical weapons given by my ancestors, I don't believe it, with my own strength, I can't kill you, a little beast in your twenties!

"Little brute, so daring!"

Chen Guxiu shouted in a dark voice.

Hearing Chen Guxiu's angry shouts, the onlookers knew that Chen Guxiu's death was coming.

Wu Sifa, who was not far away, looked at Chen Guxiu with a sympathetic look on his face.

With his qualifications, he could have become the most powerful martial commander and martial artist in Cangyu!

But now, he has no chance.

Those who insult the god of war can only wash away their guilt with blood!

Really.

The temperature around is gradually decreasing.

Nearly 10,000 sergeants shivered coldly.

You must know that they are all masters of the Extension Pulse Realm, let alone zero degrees, even if they order more than ten degrees, they can easily resist.

However, this cold breath was born from their hearts.

They all looked at Long Jiuyang with fear on their faces.

General Long, he is so powerful that he is so terrifying!

You must know that they are just bearing the residual power of Long Jiuyang, and Chen Guxiu, who really bears all the anger of Long Jiuyang, how does it feel?

At this time.

Chen Guxiu, who glared at Long Jiuyang.

Suddenly, I felt like falling into an ice cave, an ice and snow world that was colder than an ice cave.

The cold aura that emanated from his bones seemed to freeze him.

Even if he quickly activated the majestic Xuan Force in his body, the role he played was very limited.

At this moment, the Xuan Weapon in his hand emitted a white light, and the cold aura instantly flowed into the Xuan Sword.

Feeling the chill in his body, he lost a lot, and Chen Guxiu's face suddenly showed a touch of joy.

This mortal-level high-grade mysterious weapon is really magical, and it can actually absorb the alien power in the master's body!

Chen Guxiu, who was originally a little apprehensive, became confident again.

With the sword in hand, go sideways!

"Little brute, today is your death!"

Pulling out the Xuanjian in his hand and pointing directly at Long Jiuyang's handsome face, Chen Guxiu shouted in a deep voice.

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(End of chapter)