"The green mountains do not change the green water, let's see. ”

"Want to go?"

Long Hao sneered.

A sword step, accompanied by a domineering killing intent, rolled out, and Long Hao slashed directly towards Lan Feng.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots.

Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.

In this case, you must not let go of Lan Feng easily.

A dragon's groan resounded through the nine heavens.

Lan Feng, who was already frightened, didn't dare to fight at all.

Although the other party is a third-level Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor Realm, his own strength is far beyond his cognition.

In World War I, there is only one way to die.

The power of the supernatural dragon is almost the same as that of the supernatural petrification.

Lan Feng's divine power was forcibly imprisoned, his face was full of horror, and before he could react, a fierce sword qi came and strangled his body directly.

Kill Blue Maple in seconds.

Fighting with all his might, even if Lan Feng is defeated, he will not end up being killed in seconds.

In the battle of warriors, the state of mind is too important.

Lan Feng, who was frightened, didn't want to fight with all his strength at all, and when he escaped, he could only be killed in seconds.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Long Yantian was completely stunned.

In his eyes, the two senior brothers who were high up in the sky couldn't resist Long Hao's slaughter.

Is this true?

"Long Yantian, today's grievances between you and me will be resolved here. ”

Settle?

Retreating again and again, the horror in Long Yantian's heart couldn't be concealed at all, a person who could even kill a sixth-level Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor, how could he resist?

There is not the slightest possibility at all.

"Long Hao, the grievances between you and me can be regarded as my loss. ”

Faced with life and death, Long Yantian chose to compromise and bow his head.

"Get on your knees. ”

"You're telling me to kneel?"

"I won't say it a second time. ”

Thump.

Long Yantian knelt directly on his knees, and the anger in his heart didn't dare to show it at all, he was 100% sure that the other party would definitely not show mercy.

"Long Yantian, I want to tell you, whether it was before or now, or in the future, I will trample you under my feet, and I will not be able to turn over in my life. ”

looked at Long Yantian, who bowed his head and didn't speak.

Will Long Hao let Long Yantian go?

The answer is definitely no, this kind of low-level mistake, Long Hao will never make it, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows.

The grievances between himself and Long Yantian can only be completely resolved by killing.

The terrifying killing intent came out, and Long Yantian shivered, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You're going to kill me?"

Sneered, Long Hao didn't bother to continue to talk nonsense, the killing in his heart couldn't suppress the madness pouring out at all, if it weren't for Long Yantian, his spiritual sea would not have been shattered, if it wasn't for the unintentional opening of the Chaos Devouring God Tower, cultivation immortality and immortality, now he has become a cultivation waste in everyone's mouth, and he is bullied by others all the time.

"Who dares to kill my disciple of the Ghost Yan Sect, take his life!"

It was at this time.

A terrifying wave of qi was heard in the distance, and angry voices rolled in, alarming the whole heaven and earth.

"Rank 8 Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor?"

Long Hao felt the aura emanating from the comer's body, and his heart was also shocked, he was able to kill the sixth-level Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor Realm, but it didn't mean that he could also kill the eighth-level Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor.

Originally thinking that he was dead, feeling the roar of anger coming, Long Yantian raised his head in surprise and roared eagerly: "Senior Brother Lan Hang, save me, he killed the two senior brothers Lan Feng and Lan Hao." ”

"Boy, you dare!"

Directly choosing to ignore the threat, Long Hao looked at Long Yantian in front of him indifferently, and said with a sneer: "No one can save you, you accept your fate!"

Click~!

A palm slashed on Long Yantian's heavenly spirit cover, and his sloppy eyes represented Long Yantian's life, until this moment, he seemed to be unable to accept the fact that he died in Long Hao's hands.

Successfully killed Long Yantian, Long Hao did not continue to stay, forcibly ingested the souls of the three people, and fled away as quickly as possible.

A young man, covered in blue, knew in a blink of an eye that Lan Hang looked at the three corpses on the ground, and a cold voice sounded.

"Whoever you are, I want your life, Tianding Sect!"

As Lan Hang, who was in the eighth-level Spirit Wheel Martial Emperor Realm, he watched the disciples of the Tianding Sect kill Long Yantian, including Lan Feng and Lan Hao, and his anger could be imagined.

If it was done by other sects, it would be forgotten, and the waste of the Tianding Sect would dare to provoke the Ghost Yan Sect.

Holding the souls of the three people, Long Hao certainly would not hesitate in the slightest, and immediately began to refine the souls of the three with the help of the immortal and immortal determination running in his body, condensing them into three drops of spiritual source.

Outside the Forbidden Land.

The huge square, the hundreds of sect names on the burning stone tablet, constantly changing positions, the Heavenly Fire Sect firmly occupied the first position, and no one could shake it.

And the Tianding Sect, from the penultimate at the beginning, has risen by more than thirty places.

"Sect Master, it seems that the sect has hope to get out of the last position this time. ”

Zhou Yu nodded, there was no imaginary surprise, after all, before entering the Burning Forbidden Land, more than eighty sects had secretly joined forces, preparing to break the basis of the Heaven Ding Sect in the Burning Forbidden Land, and kill a hundred disciples, leaving no one.

Of the hundreds of disciples, only the eldest disciple Zhou Xue is the Linglun Martial Emperor, and the rest are all the Linghai Martial Kings, how can they resist the joint siege of more than eighty sects.

"I don't want the sect to get ranked, I just want them to come out safely and not lose a single person. ”

Zhou Yu was very helpless in his heart, a hundred disciples were the foundation of the Tianding Sect, and he couldn't afford to lose.

The two elders, how could they not understand what the sect master meant, and they also sighed deeply, for so many years, if the Tianding Sect had not had a sect master in charge, the other sects would have been wiped out.

"Sect Master, for the sake of the sect's face, is it worth it to let a hundred disciples enter the Burning Forbidden Land this time?"

Is it worth it?

Zhou Yu himself couldn't say this question clearly, but as the sect master of the Tianding Sect, he only knew one thing, that is, the dignity of the sect, and he must not lose it.

There is only the Tianding Sect that died in battle, and the Tianding Sect who did not give up.

"I know what you mean, but a hundred disciples, if they don't even dare to enter the Burning Forbidden Land, do you think they can support the sect?"

It's very helpless.

Originally, the martial artists who joined the Tianding Sect had limited talents, but those who were gifted would choose to join other sects instead of entering the Tianding Sect.

"The three of you and I, when one day we are gone, they will not be able to grow up under our protection, without tempering, how can we talk about growth, only the experience of life and death can temper them. ”

"Sect Master, having said that, just facing the secret alliance of more than eighty sects, it is difficult for them to leave alive, and it will take a while to grow. ”

Waving his hand, Zhou Yu said coldly: "At this time, it is useless to talk about this. ”

The two elders sighed helplessly.

(End of chapter)