Long Yuan saw that the situation was not good, and he was not enough to defeat Long Xingyu by himself, so he planned to use the power of the next few people.

His face was gloomy, and he ordered, "You guys, kill all of Long Xingyu's brothers for me, so as to prevent future troubles!"

"Yes!"

The five Fighting Soul Warriors listened to the order, their bodies moved together, holding sharp blades, and they killed Gu Ling and Xiahou Xuan.

"Okay, now it's only you, we can have a good time! Don't you be naïve to think that you can win me with your black combat skills, you're wrong, it wasn't my real strength before, I still have a fighting soul between the advanced and the Xuan level!"

Long Yuan smiled arrogantly, his hands were in the sky, and he roared loudly, "Devouring the Moon Devouring Heavenly Wolf, appear!"

"Whew!"

A demon wolf appeared above his head, with dark hair, mixed with a trace of blue starlight, sharp teeth and mouth, hideous and terrifying, and his pupils emitted a cold cold light, jumping out of his soul lake and pounced on Long Xingyu.

Long Xingyu smiled, "Compete with me, and you will be a pen!"

Long Xingyu's fingertips condensed the black cold light and stabbed at the demon wolf, and at the same time, the fighting spirit of the mandala king snake appeared above his head, and the blood-red king snake spit out the snake letter and bowed his body slightly, and ejected it, facing the moon devouring wolf.

Devouring the moon and devouring the wolf, it was originally extremely vicious, infinitely powerful, and the power of a claw seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth, indestructible, but when he saw the mandala king snake and felt the king's breath emanating from it, the demon wolf retreated, lowered the black wolf head, and actually knelt down for the king snake, as if to show submission.

Seeing a black streamer attacking, he reached out the wolf's claws and tore it to pieces.

But he didn't continue to attack the mandala king snake, he was timid, this was the suppression of the will of the rank, so that the demon wolf could not have the idea of resisting.

Long Yuan really hated iron, his face turned green, this demon wolf fighting soul that brought him endless honor, in front of Long Xingyu's best king snake, he was not even a scumbag.

Although they were all their own people present, their fighting spirit was so wasteful, they were so blind, and they were embarrassed and thrown to their grandmother's house.

The people present were dumbfounded, and they were all stunned, compared to Long Xingyu's best king snake, his master's demon wolf seemed to be worthy of the word "best"!

Long Xingyu originally thought that he would see a fierce battle between the fighting spirits, but when he saw such a strange scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Long Yuan couldn't hold his face, no matter how self-contained he was, he couldn't help but scold at Long Xingyu, "Ha, you Malegobi!"

Lingxi's finger turned into a streamer and invaded, piercing through Long Yuan's defenses in one fell swoop, leaving a deep hole in his arm, and blood flowed.

Long Yuan grinned in pain, held back the pain in his heart and said to the rest of the crowd, "What are you doing in a daze, fucking fuck me, slaughter this bastard!"

There were a full ten Fighting Soul Martial Artists of the Blood Soul Five Realms present, no matter how powerful Long Xingyu was, it would be miserable.

The fighting skills here are endless, Long Xingyu dodged through the crowd like a gust of wind, the cold light flashed on his fingertips, and he continued to shoot out, giving them a blow from time to time.

Originally, the mandala king snake exerted rank suppression on the moon devouring wolf, making it kneel, and there was contempt in its heart, but it didn't see a trace of ferocity flashing in the pupils of the demon wolf's lowered head, and suddenly jumped up and attacked the unsuspecting mandala king snake, and immediately tore off a large handful of snake scales and bit the seven inches of the king snake.

The mandala king snake was furious and roared wildly, actually emitting a sound similar to a dragon's groan.

The Moon-Devouring Wolf was immediately shaken away, and the Mandala King Snake chased after it and swallowed it in one gulp, in the frightened eyes of the Moon-Devouring Wolf.

"Don't!"

Long Yuan shouted, he was about to cry.

It stands to reason that the fighting soul cannot be plundered, and if it dies, it will return to the master's soul lake, and it will automatically become chaos until the master opens the soul again and awakens himself, but the life form is not necessarily the same.

There is only one kind of fighting soul that can plunder and devour the fighting soul, and that is the mutated fighting soul, which may eventually evolve into the ultimate fighting soul through continuous devouring advancement.

That's a legendary existence!

A trace of tiredness appeared in the pupils of the mandala king snake, and it entered Long Xingyu's chest, and there was no sound.

Long Yuan's fighting soul is gone, which is tantamount to becoming a waste material, but his status is still there, so when the angry Long Yuan gave an order, all the people went crazy to Long Xingyu.

"Haha, you all give me death!

Long Yuan stood in the crowd and laughed maniacally, there was no motivation to move forward in life, he was really going crazy.

Although Gu Ling and Xiahoudun fought for a long time and were physically and mentally exhausted, this was a battle of life and death, and there were so many enemies, they would be slaughtered if they were not careful, they insisted on the belief of living and did not let themselves fall.

Long Xingyu's body was covered with scarlet blood, and the spirit rhino fingers continued to send out, although it caused a lot of casualties to the other party, but it was only a small amount for the enemy with a large number of people.

He dodged the slaughter and came to the side of the two Gu Ling, and the three finally got together.

He and the two tried to break through the doors and windows to escape, but the enemy had already surrounded them.

Long Xingyu smiled helplessly, "It seems that we are in a catastrophe." ”

What he didn't expect was Gu Ling, Xiahoudun and the two of them worked together to knock him away, and landed right on the side of the door, "Take care, we will still be good brothers in the next life!"

"You ......!"

Long Xingyu's eyes moistened, the word brother is very easy to say, but how many people are willing to sacrifice for each other with such sincerity as they are?

"Let's go......"

The two shouted in unison, but this was the last word of their lives.

Long Xingyu saw two sharp blades penetrate out of the bodies of the two Gu Ling, and his two brothers finally died!

Long Xingyu couldn't live up to the expectations of his two brothers, split the door with one palm, and jumped out.

He turned into a blood-colored streamer and ran towards the Dragon Mansion, although Long Yuan was a bastard, but the mansion master Long Tianxiao was still upright and strict, Long Yuan didn't dare to play tricks in front of him, as long as he entered the Dragon Mansion, he would be safe.

But can Long Xingyu really feel at ease when he returns to the Dragon Mansion?

Perhaps an even greater test awaits him.

......

In the Long family's mansion, inside the Dragon Hall, in front of Long Xing, there was a person who was covered in blood, wearing a black windbreaker, and looked depressed, talking about something, and tears flowed from his eyes with excitement.

Long Xing frowned when he heard this, comforting the handsome young man.

As soon as Long Xingyu walked into the Dragon Mansion, a servant ran over, leaned over and saluted, "Young Master Xingyu, the master of the Dragon Hall has something to look for you, please go to the Dragon Hall." ”

Is it always here that should have come?