Chapter 907: Speak with a sword

Seeing Duanmu's father and son's clear expressions, Long Haotian was secretly laughing.

Regarding the battle between himself and Murong Chen, although he expected that Murong Chen would not leak it for the sake of face. But in the end, it didn't necessarily work out. However, Long Haotian doesn't mind this, and it is not a bad thing to make himself famous.

When he came to the Purple Cloud Country and saw Nangong Ling and Duanmu Heng inviting him separately, Long Haotian was immediately convinced that his fame was now loud enough.

However, there was one thing that Long Haotian was not sure of, and that was the true attitude of the Duanmu Imperial Family towards himself.

After all, Murong Chen's group of retainers and guards died at the hands of their own people. There is another important person, that is Murong Yu.

Now Murong Yu is locked up in the inner world, and the people in the outer world only know that his life bead is not broken, which means that he is still alive. However, it was impossible to find out where he was.

Therefore, as long as he appears in front of the people of the Murong royal family, he will definitely be forced to ask about Murong Yu's whereabouts, and then collect the blood debts of others. And once he went to Duanmu's house, the Murong family came to ask for someone, and it completely became something that could be met.

At that time, even if Duanmu Hong wants to protect himself, in exchange, he may have to confide in him Murong Yu's whereabouts. At that time, if you don't know it, you will reveal the secrets of the inner world.

Therefore, since there is such a danger, it is better to prepare early.

The bun was noisy, but it was not actually arranged by Long Haotian intentionally. It's just that he is very good at taking advantage of the situation, so he takes advantage of the situation. As he expected, Duanmuheng really took the bait.

As for putting the blame on Ling Feichen, although it seems to be a bit risky. But after all, what is Ling Feichen's identity? The powerhouse at the peak of the King Kong Realm, the saintess of the Holy Maiden Palace, the master of the Divine Dragon who sees the head but not the tail, who can see it? Who can ask her about the situation?

As for the Murong family, it was even simpler.

Now there is only Murong Chen who really knows the truth. With his pride, how could he be willing to admit such a fiasco? And this set of nonsense made up by Long Haotian, the rest of the Murong family might not believe it, but Murong Chen had to believe it, and it was very likely that he would lie for Long Haotian.

In his heart, his dignity is far greater than Murong Yu's survival.

Defeated in the hands of Long Haotian, how could there be face? But if it was really a fiassco because of Ling Feichen, it would be a completely acceptable result. Even, being able to survive from the hands of the ninth powerhouse of the Vajra Realm is a kind of "victory" in itself. After all, his uncle and a group of retainers all "died" in the hands of Ling Feichen!

And as long as Duanmu Hong believes his words, and Murong Chen lied for himself, then who will continue to study it in detail?

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When the bun was no longer noisy, the flight speed of the Thunder Sky Eagle seemed to become faster.

However, the price paid for doing so was that the True Yuan Barrier formed by the Thunder Sky Eagle itself could not resist the violent air current, and it suddenly burst open.

In just an instant, the violent air currents were like countless blades, cutting through everyone's bodies, as if they were about to tear people's bodies to pieces.

The faces of the three sisters, Yan Huang, Leng Shan, and even the three Duanmu brothers all showed a look of panic.

This is a thousand feet in the sky, and now they are all martial artists of the Flame Heaven Realm, and they don't know how to control the sky. If he falls, he will be crushed. And the fierce wind blowing in their faces made them feel that even if they were lying on the ground, they were in danger of being blown down.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Duanmu Heng, the fourth elder and Luo Jiutian successively erected a true yuan barrier to protect the people around them. About ten breaths later, the hearts of the people were settled.

"Look, brother!"

Duanmu Tao's mood had just calmed down, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The father and son followed his gaze, and their eyes instantly froze.

Just look at the front of the Thunder Sky Eagle, where the wind is most violent, there are two people standing at this moment. One of them is naturally Long Haotian.

Just look at him standing with his hands in his hands, tilting his head slightly, as if staring at the eternal speechless sky. Just a few steps away from him was the abyss. One wrong step and you will never recover.

However, the aura on Long Haotian's body did not fluctuate in the slightest, just like at this moment, he was just looking out from the railing on top of a quiet high-rise building. The wind blew his shoulder-length hair, a deep purple red, and the sound of hunting along with his robe.

At this moment, Duanmu father and son felt that Long Haotian's body seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth. No matter how strong the wind raged, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"What a god!"

Duanmu's father and son's hearts trembled.

If you say a different scene. For example, on a big ship riding the wind and waves, Long Haotian's move can be regarded as pretending. The Duanmu brothers will definitely give him merciless ridicule.

But now, the three of them were hiding under their father's true yuan barrier and shivering, but they relied on their own strength to stand there proudly and unmoving. Even if this is pretending to be forced, it is backed by absolutely awesome strength. Otherwise, you pretend to be a try, and in a few minutes you will be blown off the back of the bird and smashed into minced meat.

And just when the four fathers and sons were deeply shocked by Long Haotian's awesomeness, on the other side, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power. When they turned their heads, they were deeply shocked again. It turned out that this spiritual power fluctuation was coming from another person.

This person is none other than Jian Lingxiao.

Ever since he got on the back of a bird, he has been meditating cross-legged alone, as if he had settled down as an old monk, ignoring the things of the outside world. So much so that the Duanmu brothers thought that he was not only blind, but also deaf and dumb? Otherwise, why didn't he even say a word?

In the end, they simply imagined him as a sculpture, and even teased each other to see when this guy would move his ass?

And now, the mystery is revealed.

Almost at the same time that Long Haotian stood up, Jian Lingxiao also stood up, as if he had some kind of tacit understanding.

He was dressed in light armor all over his body, and the strong wind blew through it with a sonorous sound.

"Brother Ling Xiao, such a good opportunity, we really can't waste it!" Long Haotian said with a smile.

He didn't use transduction, but spoke in an ordinary way. What shocked Duanmu and his son was Long Haotian's sound waves, which seemed to be completely unaffected by the strong wind, making them feel extremely clear when they heard it.

"yes, it can't be wasted!" On the other side, Jian Lingxiao smiled and nodded.

He ...... Can he talk?"

Duanmu Hao's eyes widened like copper bells.

This kid who dares to love has been silent, not dumb, but pretending to be deep!

And what shocked them equally was the sound of the sword soaring, which could completely resist the strong wind.

"Of course he can speak!" Long Haotian smiled, "It's just that he prefers to use a sword to speak!"

(End of chapter)