Chapter 148: My father is the master of the door

readx;?“ Where to go!" Yue Yan sneered, the downward slashing speed of the Mountain Breaking Sword was faster, and it had condensed into a thick phantom of eighteen swords in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among these eighteen sword phantoms, there are three hundred sword shadows hidden in the sword, the five skills are combined, which seems to be unpleasant, but it contains infinite power, which is definitely not something that these three eighth-level war sects can resist.

Therefore, the three of them roared together and asked Long Shaoyang to leave.

Long Shaoyang is the favorite youngest son of the door master, if there is danger, then the families of the three of them will be buried together, so naturally they would rather die by themselves than let Long Shaoyang have anything to do.

"I'll fight for you!"

"Black Dragon Explosion!"

The three eighth-level battle sects bit their tongues, burst out with qi and blood all over their bodies, and rushed towards Yue Yan.

There is no way to resist, only self-detonation, through this self-explosion technique to block the mountain-breaking sword, to block Shi Jinyang!

They never expected Yue Yan to be so strong.

I never thought that I would encounter such a catastrophe in the "countryside" like the Lieyang Dynasty.

Unwilling, full of unwillingness!

But so what?

I had to die, and I used my death to protect the safety of the little master!

That's all!

Yue Yan narrowed his eyes, of course he could feel the terrifying combat power of the eighth-level Battle Sect that was fully detonating.

But so what, he can't escape from the one who should be killed!

"Die!"

Yue Yan stepped on his feet continuously, and a wind dragon with a clear face and incomparably domineering spirit had already soared into the air, roaring, waving its claws and rushing towards the three battle sects.

At this moment, the three battle sects had just taken off, and the huge wind dragon swooped up, pressing the three battle sects that were fighting to the ground with a decisive blow, and smashed towards Long Shaoyang, who was retreating.

"Boom, boom!"

The black dragon explosion was already inevitable, and the three eighth-level battle sects were so furious that they exploded by themselves, booming, extremely powerful, and full of destructive power.

The entire mountain peak was about to be completely shattered in this self-explosion of destruction, but the gossip array suddenly lit up, and the entire mountain peak continued to tremble in all directions, unloading most of its strength.

And the roaring wind dragon pressed the three of them to Long Shaoyang's body, constantly exploding.

"Ahh

"Bastard!"

"I won't let you go!"

Long Shaoyang tried his best to defend, but he was still screaming by the explosion of this black dragon, he hated it so much, he hated Yue Yan so much that he was stronger than him.

If this Yue Yan is a waste, then he must be in front of this waste, Princess Changping, and let her wail under herself.

Hate, hate!

Why, why is it not a waste, it is so powerful!

The self-explosion of the three eighth-level battle sects was suppressed by the Bagua Array and the Wind Dragon, and naturally they couldn't resist Yue Yan's mountain-breaking sword, let alone die with Yue Yan.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

At the end of the explosion, the three of them turned into experience and equipment, and improved Yue Yan.

However, at this time, Yue Yan didn't look too much, the blood pool realm was difficult to maintain, and he had to destroy that dragon Shaoyang first, otherwise, when the four masters of the Black Dragon Sect came out, the situation would be critical.

The wind dragon dissipated, and Long Shaoyang also showed his figure from the pitch-black pit, and the black dragon pillar around his body had been broken, and it was smoky and smoky, and it was very embarrassing.

The decisive self-explosion of these three eighth-level battle sects is really not trivial.

But that's it, although Long Shaoyang looked embarrassed, he was actually not physically harmed, and obviously the equipment on his body was quite good.

But so what?

Yue Yan's mountain-breaking sword was already splitting, the speed was not fast, and it could even be regarded as slow, but when this sword came down, not to mention one Long Shaoyang, even ten Long Shaoyang would have to be broken.

Therefore, the previous three eighth-level battle sects did not hesitate to blow themselves up to stop it, but they did not succeed.

Long Shaoyang stood there, his legs trembling a little, but he still yelled at Yue Yan unusually arrogantly: "Good boy, even if you are powerful, my father is the master of the Black Dragon Gate, if you hurt me, there will be endless sins, when the time comes, don't talk about you, even the entire Lieyang Dynasty will be buried with you, so let's stop obediently!"

However, Yue Yan's downward splitting speed still did not slow down in the slightest, let alone stopped, and the Mountain-Breaking Sword had already come to the top of Long Shaoyang's head with infinite power.

Long Shaoyang hurriedly sat on the ground and screamed: "Don't, don't, don't, don't kill me, as long as you are my servant, I will forgive you!"

"Servant your old sister!" Yue Yan spoke, and the mountain-breaking sword slashed down.

Long Shaoyang's body suddenly lit up with a jade trick, facing the mountain-breaking sword, releasing a dazzling light.

The mountain-breaking sword is a stagnant.

Long Shaoyang laughed: "See, my father is the master of the Black Dragon Gate, the strength of the top ten doors, beyond your imagination, it is better to be my servant obediently and serve me!"

"Click!"

The jade jue made a crisp sound, and then turned into powder.

Poor Long Shaoyang's laughter was still frozen in his mouth, and this life-saving thing actually collapsed, so frightened that he hurriedly activated the defensive talismans on his body one after another.

The bright light continued to rise, giving birth to a strong defensive force, protecting Long Shaoyang's body layer by layer, eighteen layers!

This is all his defensive talismans, and even the favorite youngest son of the Black Dragon Gate Sect Master is distressed.

These are all collected by him for so many years, all the treasures, and this time they are all used!

What a pity!

But there was no way, Long Shaoyang was distressed, and while his hands were still strengthening his defense, he scolded: "Boy, you wait, you wait for me, wait for my Uncle Xiong to come out, I can't kill you, my form and spirit will be destroyed, let you be destroyed!"

This kid is not stupid, he knows that he is no longer Yue Yan's opponent, and he is bent on dragging him to that level of the War Emperor's escape, only defending and not attacking!

It was as if he was a sixth-level Battle Venerable, and Yue Yan was a ninth-level Battle Sect.

My heart was full of grievances and grief.

But the situation is stronger than people, and he can only do that.

The mountain-breaking sword fell, and the eighteen layers of bright light emitted a brilliant light, wanting to resist the invasion of the Five Elements Returning to Truth Sword in one breath.

But these indestructible talismans seemed so powerless at this moment, layer by layer, and quickly annihilated.

In the downward slash of the mountain-breaking sword, he couldn't hold half a breath.

Annihilation, annihilation, annihilation!

"No, it can't be!

Seeing the easy collapse of this layer of golden light, Long Shaoyang shouted in horror, sealed his hands, constantly strengthened his defenses, and did his best!

But the golden light is still annihilating layer after layer, without the slightest stagnation, and the mountain-breaking sword is still splitting, splitting!

The eighteen layers of golden light were all annihilated, and Long Shaoyang's battle armor couldn't hold it up, and it was shattered in an instant!

"Don't kill me, don't!" Long Shaoyang's eyes widened, and he looked desperately at the split of the mountain sword, his leg crotch was cold, and he urinated!

"Let go of the little young master!" A bursting roar sounded, and the first-level War Emperor was freed from the Blood Pool Domain!