The spear was like fire, and the head of the spear shook like a tiger descending from a mountain, accompanied by bursts of angry roars, and the sound shook the heart.

Zhao Zihan's face was solemn, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and there were many visions, the song of the starry sky came from the distant sky, and there were even meteors sliding.

Rumble!

The vision evolved to the extreme, and there was a big explosion in the starry sky, the universe expanded and contracted rapidly, a huge black hole devoured everything, the light was distorted, and even time was disappearing.

Everyone exclaimed loudly, already in the scene, and couldn't help but retreat sharply, afraid of being swallowed up by the vast starry sky.

Some of those who were a little weaker in cultivation were already sweating like rain, and their strands were trembling and they couldn't help themselves.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the huge momentum was approaching down, the red light was shining, and it turned into a head of desolate alien species, roaring and swallowing the sky, extremely shocking.

The next moment, the two quickly approached, catching and fighting, only to see the sky dazzling and colorful, countless images constantly flickering, there are fierce tigers stepping on the mountain and roaring, there are also stars derived and destroyed, there are ancient desolate beasts devouring all spirits, and there are also stars swaying and pouring down.

The onlookers retreated again and again, not daring to get too close, after all, these two people were both half-step Yuan Realm powerhouses, and they both mastered powerful secret techniques, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they would be affected.

"This son of Long Yuanze is really powerful, I'm afraid he has also mastered some ancient mutilated secret techniques, every time he makes a move, he is so angry, gorgeous and strong, this kind of pride of heaven is probably able to kill some ordinary spiritual cultivators in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, if they all step into the Transformation Yuan Realm, I don't know how strong they are!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, which also reflected the fact that these ten major forces should not be taken lightly, and each force has its own uniqueness.

"Alas, their sons are so strong, I'm afraid their Lao Tzu can easily kill most people of the same rank!" someone couldn't help but sigh, and they were even more afraid of these forces that could rise rapidly.

The two had already fought dozens of rendezvous in the blink of an eye, and the fiery red spear was forged from some material, although it was not as good as the silver sword, but it was not far behind, and there was no sign of breaking until this moment.

Zhao Zihan was furious, he wanted to prove himself, but he was repeatedly frustrated today, and he had completely lost his mind, and every shot was a killer move.

His kendo attainments have been perfected, each sword can emit the greatest power, the sword is sharp, and the momentum is like a rainbow, so that the opponent has been waiting for the battle, and he does not dare to make any mistakes.

And the blood is like fire, and Long Haoyang, who has a resolute face, is also extremely ruthless, the fiery red spear continues to rotate, turning into pillars of fire and bombarding towards the opponent, the spear stabs violently, the air bursts, the body of the gun is swept, and the space is shocking, he is like a killing god descending into the world, his armor is sonorous, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Click!

Zhao Zihan grasped the flaw of the opponent, and the long sword in his hand slashed rapidly, and the invincible momentum was unstoppable, and he slashed fiercely on the shining armor.

His face was hideous, and Sen smiled coldly, as if he saw his opponent being split in two.

The onlookers were in an uproar, knowing that the long sword was close to the legendary treasure, extremely sharp, and could easily cut through gold and crack iron.

But the bloody scene did not happen, the armor swelled brightly, and there were dense runes on it that flashed away, and it actually blocked the killer sword.

However, after the rune disappeared, the armor cracked open a gap as thin as a gossamer, apparently damaged.

Long Haoyang didn't expect that his opponent was so clever that he would be able to grasp his faint flaws and feel the infinite sword intent on the long sword, he was shocked at first and quickly retreated, but when the armor on his body blocked the opponent's long sword, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Die!" he was furious, if it weren't for the armor given by his father, he would have died just now.

The spear in his hand stabbed mercilessly, and the head of the spear roared, and the speed was extremely fast, and a raging flame erupted under the friction with the air.

The gun was fierce and domineering, and his whole body was full of masculinity, like the scorching sun, and his whole body exuded a scorching light.

Zhao Zihan lost his mind for a while because he didn't succeed, and when he came to his senses, the spear had already reached three inches in front of him, and the situation was already precarious.

At this critical juncture, he bit the tip of his tongue, whispered in his mouth, and countless small blood lights came out of his body, like a dense blood sword, looking from a distance, he looked like a blood-colored hedgehog, making everyone can't help but feel chills in their hearts.

The next moment, he miraculously appeared three feet away, but his face was pale and his breath was sluggish.

The onlookers were shocked beyond measure, and they were all stunned, but they really didn't expect this to be the result.

"Is he using a crippled supernatural power?" muttered to someone in disbelief.

Long Haoyang chased after him, and the fiery red spear in his hand turned into a pillar of light, slamming into the opponent.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a purple robe appeared instantly and grabbed his shoulder.

Airplanes~

The air shook, and Long Haoyang's invincible offensive was easily defused.

"Father, why are you blocking me?" he said, glancing at the visitor, rather dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man is as imposing as a mountain, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, he has a world-shattering power to that station, he is the master of Long Yuanze, Long Yingtian, is already the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Realm, and he can enter the Tempered Body Realm with only one foot at the door.

"You can't kill him!" Long Yingtian said lightly.

Long Haoyang was not convinced, but when his eyes looked at Zhao Zihan again, he understood what his father meant.

There was also a man standing beside Zhao Zihan, burly, full of explosive power, like an ancient giant tree, immovable, but the faint momentum was like a river, surging.

This man is Qingwang, Zhao Chonghai, and his realm is also the Great Perfection of the Huayuan Realm.

At this moment, two big figures who could affect the ups and downs of this region appeared, and the people present no longer dared to make noise, and it was quiet.

The breeze swept by, the leaves fell, and around everyone, all the houses collapsed, and there were ruins everywhere.

Long Yingtian is like a dusty immortal, and Qingwang Zhao Chonghai is like a god of war, the two of them glanced at each other, both nodded slightly, the wind was light, and there was no fierce collision as people imagined.

"Today's matter is over, I, Long Yuanze, am willing to take out ten thousand spiritual objects to compensate for the loss of Black Rock City, Haoyang is young and ignorant, and has violated the rules of the city, so I will take it back and strictly discipline it and ban it for three years!" What everyone really didn't expect was that the extremely powerful Long Yingtian actually took the initiative to apologize and made a very low gesture.

As soon as his words fell, Qingwang Zhao Chonghai also said loudly: "I said the same as Brother Long, the dog is young and ignorant, and today's events are all caused by him, and he will be severely punished when he goes back!"

In an instant, the place was noisy, no one thought that it would be this kind of result, two strong men who could shake the mountains with a stomp of their feet actually showed weakness in front of the public, what does this mean, what is the secret hidden?

Everyone talked about it, and it was impossible to guess the reason, and then something even more jaw-dropping happened.

The green king Zhao Chonghai grabbed his son's shoulder and left quickly, seemingly unwilling to stay too long.

"Father, let me kill that guy!" Zhao Zihan didn't know what was going on, but no matter what happened, he wanted to kill Yang Ling first.

Zhao Chonghai said lightly: "He will die today! You don't need to worry!"

Zhao Zihan wanted to say something, but was stopped by his father's sharp eyes, and after a while, the group left Black Rock City.

At this time, a late-stage spiritual cultivator of the Transformation Yuan Realm, who was in charge of patrolling Black Rock City, came to Mu Duo's side and whispered in a low voice.

I saw that Mu Duo was surprised, and then let go of the big hand that had been holding Yang Ling, with a faint sense of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Yang Ling saw everything in front of him, and was puzzled in his heart, although Zhao Zihan was gone, he was not relaxed, but felt the depression of the wind and rain, as if there was a huge mountain pressing on the top, and it was difficult to even breathe.

In the crowd, He Shuyao's beautiful eyes never left the person she wanted, even if the sky fell apart just now, she didn't care at all, as if there was only that person left in the world.

Seeing Yang Ling being released, although she was a little confused, she was still happy.

Long Yingtian glanced at the torn armor on his son's body, frowned slightly, and then ordered, "Let's leave Black Rock City first!"

Long Haoyang's face was full of doubts, they came to Black Rock City for the Splitting Talisman Pill, but they hadn't seen that thing yet, so they were about to leave.

Hearing this, the most panicked person belonged to He Shuyao, who was a little at a loss.

"Sister, go and say goodbye to him, otherwise there will be no time!" said the woman beside her.

He Shuyao gritted his teeth, his tears were pitiful, and he said softly: "Ziqi, he is still alive, I don't want to leave him again!"

The other woman was Yi Ziqi, who was inseparable from her, they originally belonged to Heming Valley, and for some reason they were with Long Yuanze's people.

"Sister, don't do stupid things, otherwise you will both die, and even your father and brother will not be able to escape the doom!" Yi Ziqi persuaded in a low voice, his eyes showing nervousness.

He Shuyao struggled inwardly, but in the end she still succumbed to reality, she walked in front of Yang Ling, her eyes were hazy, and her chest was constantly rising and falling.

Yang Ling's heart was complicated, and he missed it all day long, but when he met like this, seeing the tears that fell from Yiren, his heart was like a knife.

"Yaoyao ......" gently called, like a touch of softness, warming people's hearts.

He Shuyao couldn't help herself, and a thousand words came to her heart, but in the end, they turned into tears, falling one by one.

In a trance, I returned to that beautiful night two years ago, when the sky was full of fireworks in Babel City, and the two of them fell in love with each other, telling those warm words in their hearts.

But the reality is cruel, Long Haoyang's gaze swept here, saw everything, and then slowly walked over.

"Shu Yao, let's go!" his words were cold, and he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with He Shuyao's tears.

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