"Now is not the time to blame, even if there is only a glimmer of life, we have to try," Li Sheng waved his hand, releasing his eight-rank Canggu Beast Red Blood Golden Eagle.

"You put it away, you don't need it, there are some things that you always have to face, and escaping is not a way after all, isn't it?"

Long Zhan's eyes were full of incomprehensible profundity, which was calm and calm that was never commensurate with his age, and that was the vicissitudes of life that should only be experienced by years of tempering.

Raising his eyes to the sky, he sighed softly, as if he sighed for the endless years.

"Let's go!"

Low and magnetic, Long Zhan strode forward.

opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, seeing Li Shengtian gently shaking his head at him, Ren Qingxuan was relieved, and a smile on his face that had not been seen for a few days showed a smile.

Long Zhan should go his own way, he made his own choice, no regrets, no big deal, since he can't leave together, then die together.

Isn't this also a gorgeous happiness?

"Haha, it's good, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, the strong man will never return, the timid are afraid of the bold, the bold are afraid of dying, the big deal is to fight for this life, nothing!"

Wei Shaoshang laughed wildly and strode behind Long Zhan.

Murong Xiaotian didn't say anything, he knew that Ren Qingxuan, Li Shengtian, and Wei Shaoshang were all determined to die.

This friendship, loyalty and courage, made his heart surging and his blood boiling.

However, he must not implicate any of them, and the consequences will be terrible.

Throwing his head and spilling his blood, it is indeed magnificent, but just because of a Duan Fei who is not even as good as a dog, is it worth it?

Is it worth it for so many people to die for that scum? Isn't it interesting?

It's not worth it!

Perhaps, the temperament of the martial cultivators of the Cangyue Continent is that people fight for a breath and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense, for the sake of a face, they can rather have broken jade than a complete tile.

It's a pity that he is not a dragon fight, he is a super agent of the earth, and naturally, he knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

In the words of the earth, it is TMD, the thing that is sent to death in vain, Lao Tzu will never do it, and your grandmother's, the loss-making business, Lao Tzu will never do it.

Fucking water, isn't it?

What the are you thinking?

Pull it down, as long as I am in the dragon battle, no one will die!

From the end of the road from the Yun family cemetery, it is connected to the official road, to the left, it is to go to Lingxiao City, and to the right, it is to leave Lingxiao City.

A man and a beast stood at the end of the road, blocking the way.

People, dressed in white, calm and elegant, not angry but mighty.

The beast, as black as ink, swings its six wings and flutters in the wind.

"The head of the Eight Eagles in the sky, proud of the Wild Eagle Ren Fei, it is said that he has reached the strength of the Eight-Rank Phantom Sea Battle Immortal, and the six-winged Ghost Eagle of the Contract Canggu Beast not only flies at a strange speed, but it is also the top five Canggu Beasts in strength among the Eight-Rank Canggu Beasts," Li Shengtian's expression became extremely serious.

Once the martial arts cultivation reaches the realm of the eighth level of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Dao - 'Martial Spirit Dao', there will be a qualitative leap in strength, especially when it reaches the upper level of the eight-rank Phantom Sea Battle Immortal, and with the ability to channel, it can open the gate of the flood wilderness and awaken the ancient flood beasts in the secret realm of the flood wilderness to come out to fight, and the terrifying degree of strength is far from being comparable to the seven-rank Tiangang War Emperor.

Although Li Shengtian is an eight-grade medicine saint and has the same rank, whether it is a pharmacist or an imperial weapon, after all, it is not a profession that focuses on the attack and defense of martial arts combat power.

In the history of the Cangyue Continent, there have also been eight-rank and nine-rank imperial weapons masters and pharmacists, who are stronger than those of martial arts cultivators of the same grade, but they are all unique in ten thousand, and only one genius will appear in hundreds or even thousands of years.

Ordinary ordinary, pharmacist, in their lifetime, how many tools can be cast, and how many medicines can be made?

Perhaps, some people, in their lifetime, will not be able to forge a 'Horcrux' or make a 'Heavenly Pill'.

The uncertainty of the strength of the pharmacist and the imperial weapon master martial arts is too great, and sometimes it is impossible to measure it at all, but under normal circumstances, not to mention the eight-rank pharmacist and the imperial weaponist, even if it is the ninth-rank instrument god and the ninth-rank medicine immortal, they are not necessarily the opponents of the martial arts eight-rank phantom sea battle immortal.

Of course, Li Shengtian knew that he was not the kind of genius he had never met in a century, and neither was Ren Qingxuan.

Perhaps, Dragon Wars is.

It's a pity that Long Zhan is not even a first-class medicine dingding at present.

Li Shengtian knew very well that the four of them together would not necessarily be the opponent of the arrogant eagle Ren Fei.

"Proud of the wild eagle and let it fly, it is rumored on the mainland that you are arrogant and decent, you can't think of it, but you are willing to be a pawn for Duan Fei's mongrel, it seems that the rumors are not credible. ”

Standing in front of Ren Feixiang, Long Zhan's face was calm and calm.

His face turned slightly red, and Ren Feixiang said in a deep voice: "Ren Feixiang, as the head of the Eight Eagles of Lingxiao City, is loyal to Lingxiao City, and the city lord's orders, Feixiang can't help but obey!"

"Loyalty, obedience, are you obedient to Ling Xiao City, or is it obedience to Yun Feishuang's old woman, is she your disciple from Ling Xiao City?"

Ren Feixiang's face turned red again, a trace of sad helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Ren Feixiang has a life, it's really helpless, as long as you don't leave here, Ren Feixiang will never make a move, as for the others, go and stay." ”

"I'll go to Lingxiao City to find that cheap woman like Yun Feishuang, and you'll stop me too?" Long Zhan asked in a deep voice.

"Huh!"

The arrogant eagle was stunned for a moment, immediately got out of the way, and stretched out his hand: "Please!"

Li Shengtian, Ren Qingxuan, and Wei Shaoshang were also stunned, a little confused, if they suddenly made a difficulty, they would fight with Ren Feixiang with all their might, and maybe there would be a glimmer of chance to escape, go to Lingxiao City, and be 100% killed.

"Long Zhan, otherwise, you can escape in my red-blooded golden eagle, and we will drag Ren Feixiang," Li Shengtian knew that it was absolutely impossible for Long Zhan to leave them and escape alone, but he still couldn't help but say to him.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about us, as long as you leave, the people of Lingxiao City will naturally not embarrass us," Ren Qingxuan also persuaded.

"No need!"

Dragon War strides on the road.

"Strong, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone......"

Wei Shaoshang followed Long Zhan closely and began to be in high spirits again.

"Zhuang, your mother is big, do you really think that Lao Tzu is going to die? Just two broken poems, talking about it, endless? Are you annoyed?"

In a hurry, Long Zhan even popped out the dirty words on the earth.

Damn, I can't figure it out, how can there be ancient poems on the earth on this Cangyue Continent?

"Huh!"

Wei Shaoshang began to scratch his head again.

After walking less than two miles along the official road, the dragon battle stopped, here, less than two kilometers away from Lingxiao City, the gate of Lingxiao City was already vivid.

On the left side of the official road, there is a mountain col, and on the right, there is an open field, and the proud wild eagle of the Eight Eagles of Lingxiao City is flying, and it is fifty or sixty meters behind them, slowly following.

"Now is the last chance!" Li Shengtian reminded.

Long Zhan didn't seem to hear it, but instead sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the guqin from the 'Dragon Ring' that Xiao still gave him when he was at Xiao's house in Qingfeng Town, and played and sang loudly-

The sea laughed and surged the tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

The rivers and mountains are smiling and the rain is far away

The waves have swept away the red dust and the world's memories are so delicate

The breeze laughed and made it lonely

There is still a night photo left of pride

Cangsheng laughs no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling infatuately

..............................

The murderous and heroic melody, accompanied by the rough voice of the dragon battle, rushed into the sky!

Li Shengtian, Ren Qingxuan, Wei Shaoshang, when they heard this melody again, they still had all kinds of pride in their hearts, and their blood was surging.

Even the arrogant eagle behind Ren Feifei couldn't help but be impressed by the courage of the dragon war.

All the way to the dust, rolling from Lingxiao City, led by the old slut Yun Feishuang in Long Zhan's mouth, behind her, is the famous Lingxiao Sixteen Iron Horsemen in Lingxiao City.

It wasn't until she was less than five meters away from Long Zhan that Yun Feishuang stopped, and the sixteen iron horsemen stood behind her in a line.

"Brother Aotian, don't come unharmed!"

Long Zhan took the guqin, unscrupulously, as if he was blind to Yun Feishuang, and waved his hand towards Ni Aotian, the fire cloud iron horseman.

Ni Aotian actually nodded at Long Zhan.

Heroes cherish heroes, even enemies, they will also cherish each other.

"I really underestimated you, if you fall into the hands of Jiang Hufeng, you can actually escape? But you are stupid enough, you escaped, and you still dare to come to Lingxiao City?"

"Escape, joke, to tell you the truth, Jiang Hufeng's old boy has been slaughtered by Lao Tzu!" Long Zhan laughed unscrupulously.

This old woman must have a leg with Jiang Hufeng, hearing this news, this old slut is still not angry and crazy?

Thinking about it, Dragon War feels super cool.

"It's up to you, hmph, don't do it yourself," Yun Feishuang didn't believe it at all.

"Why? Don't you believe it? Then don't you want to think about it, why hasn't that old bastard shown up until now? Don't believe it, do you? Look at what this is?"

Long Zhan said, taking out the 'Binding Immortal Rope' and shaking it in his hand.

"Die!"

Yun Feishuang raised his hand, and a cold and shining ice arrow shot towards Long Zhan.

Attack, it is an elemental attack that only the Seven-Rank Tiangang Battle Emperor can have.

With a flash of figure, Li Shengtian blocked in front of Long Zhan, conjuring up a battle qi shield, and Ren Qingxuan's fluttering wind palm shot out continuously, hitting the ice arrow.

"Poof!"

This blow instantly wiped out the ice arrow.

"You have to intervene, don't you?" Yun Feishuang's eyes swept viciously towards Li Shengtian and Ren Qingxuan.

"If you want to kill him, step over my corpse!" Ren Qingxuan said coldly.

"If you want to move him, pass me first," Li Shengtian replied calmly.

"And me!" Wei Shaoshang shouted.

"Okay, since you want to die, then fulfill you and kill me!"

With a wave of his hand, Yun Feishuang gave an order to Ling Xiao's sixteen iron horsemen.