The Heavenly Sword Venerable didn't say anything, after all, the Yellow Dragon City Lord was not targeting them, but the alchemist.

"All the alchemists stay, and the others can leave on their own. The Huanglong City Lord swept towards everyone with a cold eye, "Huanglong City Lord, you won't use the lore to deal with us when we pass through the overpass, right?" "Some of the cultivators of the Yellow Dragon Dao who wanted to leave this place immediately hesitated. The rumored impregnable mansion of the city lord of the Divine Beast Breeding City made them experience a death catastrophe. And the person who was going to order them to be killed before was a person who pretended to be the Lord of Huanglong City.

It's just that these words are all the explanations of the Huang family themselves, and the real situation is unknown to outsiders, and many people suspect that Huang Long is taking the opportunity to get rid of some people. Although no one could come up with a reason why Huang Long did this, such doubts existed in the hearts of many people.

"Huanglong City Lord, the old man still has important things to do, so he won't stay much. In the future, when he is a guest in the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, the old man will definitely invite the Huanglong City Lord to have a drink. Heavenly Sword Venerable arched his hand, and the Yellow Dragon City Lord nodded, "Heavenly Sword Pool Holy Land, I will definitely go." You bring a message to Tianxin Daozun for me, there is one thing you should return!"

Hearing this, the Heavenly Sword Venerable was very stunned and said, "Huanglong City Lord, are you mistaken, how can we owe you something?"

"If you were the sect master of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land, you wouldn't have such doubts. If you want to know about this, go back and ask Tianxin Daozun. Huang Long said with a cold face Heavenly Sword Venerable frowned and stared at Huang Long, wanting to continue to ask.

Wei Ji, who was covered in blood, squeezed out of the crowd, and he fell at the feet of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, crying bitterly and saying, "Heavenly Sword Venerable, take me with you." Jiang Hua, he died, he died so miserably, I don't want to die here. ”

The expression of the Heavenly Sword Venerable was extremely ugly, and he wanted to kick this nest of guys to death.

"The alchemist is absolutely allowed to leave!" Huang Long's domineering aura was exposed, and he directly ignored the Heavenly Sword Venerable.

The Heavenly Sword Venerable's eyes were filled with anger, and the sword intent on his body subconsciously leaked.

Huang Long turned his head abruptly and stared at the Heavenly Sword Venerable!

Heavenly Sword Venerable, only to feel that his whole body was cold, and the sword intent he was urging suddenly froze, and he stared at Huang Long in horror.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, cultivators can leave on their own, alchemists are not allowed to leave. And I want to remind the alchemists that I have a way to distinguish who is an alchemist, and if you want to get through the tricks, this is the end!"

Huang Long pointed his finger at Wei Ji at the feet of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, and in front of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, he slashed it into a cloud of blood mist with a single blow!

The people around couldn't help but gasp. This Yellow Dragon City Lord is really too violent, he will kill people with one sword, and it is also in front of the Heavenly Sword Venerable, this is a naked slap in the face, a humiliation to the Holy Land of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool!

"You ......"

The Heavenly Sword Venerable was extremely angry, but his sword intent was suppressed and could not be urged, and his mind was greatly affected.

Huang Long ignored the Heavenly Sword Venerable, his domineering and indifferent gaze swept through everyone, and the people who were still about to move before suddenly quieted down.

Then many cultivators who came to see the excitement left, and the Heavenly Sword Venerable, the old man of the Silent Demon Temple, and others also left. Cai Kui didn't leave, he felt that Long Jiaoyang was probably still alive, and he would never allow this person who killed the young master to continue to survive.

Huang Long's thunder methods were too domineering, so that the alchemists who stayed behind did not dare to make any changes.

When the people of the Huang family began to bury the victims, Long Jiaoyang felt the power in addition to sword intent and swordsmanship in the place where the previous masters of the Huang family were retreating.

Among them, there are the world's boxing patterns that dominate the world, the demonic extermination blood, and the imprints of the spear shadow.

Long Jiaoyang was deeply immersed in it, feeling the Dao seal left by the ancient era, the blood in his heart burned, he had an ambition to leave his own Dao mark in this place, and compete with the people of the ancient era.

Long Jiaoyang has always thought of it, outside of his body, the spiritual power of the righteous demon is very weirdly and peacefully rising, and a huge righteous demon Taiji gossip diagram is condensed on Long Jiaoyang's body!

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword intent with murderous intent evolved into reality in the peaceful little stone house, and it attacked Long Jiaoyang, who had gathered the Zhengmo Taiji Bagua Diagram on his body!

Boom, boom, boom!

After three hard encounters, the Zhengmo Taiji Bagua Diagram controlled by Long Jiaoyang devoured this killing intent sword qi.

It's just that this sword intent is only the beginning, and as soon as it disappears, a stronger sword qi slashes out.

Although Long Jiaoyang was a little inexplicable, he still resisted the attack of the sword qi.

"Why, the sword intent here will turn into a substantial sword qi to attack me?" Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself.

"Long Jiaoyang, don't you know what you're doing?" the giant dome responded to Long Jiaoyang unexpectedly.

Long Jiaoyang wondered, "Of course I know what I'm doing, I just want to try to make my mark here." ”

"If you want to leave a mark, you have to be on the same level as these zài marks. The white-haired guy from before, but he said that there were eight emperor-level realm cultivators here, and if they had left a mark, they would have appeared. And you have to defeat these people before you are qualified to leave your own mark!" The giant egg said in detail, "What? If you want to fight against eight emperor-level realm cultivators, isn't this a pit man?" Moreover, what you are going to fight against is the Dao Seal left by the eight Emperor-level Realm cultivators who came here when they were young, not against the Emperor-level Realm cultivators, you don't need to be afraid of this. The giant egg passed on the comfort and said that Long Jiaoyang wanted to ask again, a huge fist fell from the sky, with an invincible momentum, and the void was trembling!

The punch came too suddenly, too quickly. Long Jiaoyang subconsciously raised his hand to fight!

Click!

There was a sound of broken bones, one of Long Jiaoyang's arms was broken, the bones were broken into several pieces, and many broken bones pierced the skin, revealing hideously with blood.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are really too weak. Someone else can knock you to death with one punch. The Dome grumbled in disappointment, "Shut up!"

Long Jiaoyang roared angrily, and a magic knife was conjured in his left hand, and he cast the Divine Transformation Sword Technique.

"Heaven and earth, fists and feet!"

A vague voice echoed through the void across the ages. In the face of Long Jiaoyang's Transformation Sword Technique, the vague shadow of this Emperor-level Realm cultivator lifted his foot and swept it strongly, destroying the withering and decaying, breaking through the sword qi formed by the Transformation God Sword Technique, and at the same time, his foot stepped on Long Jiaoyang's chest!

Click!

The sound of broken bones came again, and Long Jiaoyang flew upside down for dozens of meters and vomited blood in pain.

"What's going on, Celestial Armor, why don't you protect me?"