"You don't have to shout, just come and kill."

Long Tianchen was also uncomfortable, his left hand shield and right hand sword smashed each other, and the two powerful Dao weapon bodies collided, if it weren't for his cultivation immortal weapon body being strong, he was afraid that both hands would be exploded.

At this time, his hands were numb, and he was running his true qi to relieve it, and he didn't care about continuing to attack, he just glared at Lu Zimo fiercely.

Lu Zimo seemed to think of something, his face changed in fright, and he didn't shout to kill him, he quickly put the magic sword into his eyebrows, turned around and fled.

He was frightened by the Eye of the Moment, and shouted unwillingly in his heart as he fled: "Why does he have so many hole cards!" Why! I am the pride of this world! ”

"You can't run!"

Long Tianchen had long been guarding against Lu Zimo's escape, so he collected his heart shield and launched a speed chase.

Yuan Yuanzong was in chaos, the great array of protectors had already been withdrawn, no one stopped and no one dared to stop them, and the two of them broke through the air one after the other.

Lu Zimo's cultivation was not as good as Long Tianchen, and he was injured again, and his speed was not as good as that. Seeing that Long Tianchen was chasing closer and closer, he could only take out the magic sword again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword.

Blood surged on the magic sword, all seeping through the crack, forming a blood film to cover the crack. The next moment, a blood-colored vortex appeared, sucking Lu Zimo into the magic sword again.

The magic sword shook slightly, emitting a piercing sword roar, and the speed instantly soared to the extreme, and it opened a hundred zhang distance with just one breath.

Seeing that the speed of the magic sword was so fast, Long Tianchen knew that he couldn't catch up, and the black and white pupils appeared in his eyes, and he locked on to the blood-colored sword shadow in front of him.

The magic sword slammed down, slowing down by half a bit, but then the blood light skyrocketed. I saw layers of ripples in the void, and then shattered like glass, and the magic sword broke through the shackles and quickly moved away.

Long Tianchen's eyes ached, he couldn't help his tears, and his black and white pupils slowly disappeared. He fell from the sky, his eyes closed, and he stood still.

Half an hour later, Long Tianchen opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and the hot stinging pain followed one after another.

He looked at the faint blood stains in the distance extending to the sky, and said to himself: "The eye of an instant really can't imprison the Xuan Blood Demon Sword, and the cultivation is still a little lower, after this time, no matter what, you have to rush into the Jun Heaven Realm first!" ”

Casting the Eye of Moments twice in succession, the true qi in Long Tianchen's body was empty, he transformed nine heart swords to fill the emptiness, and flew back to Yuan Yuanzong.

When the disciples of the Yuan Yuan Sect saw Long Tianchen go and return, they suddenly felt a commotion.

"Long Tianchen! What else are you coming back for? ”

Mo Qingyun's face was gloomy, and he held the cloud shuttle in his hand with a look of vigilance. He saw the previous big battles in his eyes, and he was extremely jealous of Long Tianchen's shield weapon and black and white eyes, although he hated the initiator in front of him who caused Yuan Yuanzong heavy losses, but he didn't dare to act easily.

Long Tianchen didn't speak, pondering the possibility of killing Mo Qingyun in his heart.

The Cloud Piercing Shuttle was split by the magic sword, and he should be able to destroy it with a few more attempts with the heart shield, and with the Eye of Moment, although the gap in cultivation is a bit big, there is still a chance of winning.

Mo Qingyun seemed to realize something, and his face changed slightly: "Long Tianchen!" Today's events Yuan Yuanzong admitted, how about the past grudges be written off? ”

Mo Qingyun actually softened!

Long Tianchen was a little surprised: "You don't avenge your sect master?" ”

Mo Qingyun said: "The sect master was killed by that despicable and sinister villain Lu Zimo, and this revenge naturally cannot be avenged." ”

Long Tianchen said: "What about Liu Chongxiao? And Tang Xinming's hatred in the Middle Heaven Realm? ”

The corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth twitched, his heart was dripping with pain, he took a deep breath and said, "That's because their skills are not as good as others, and it's no wonder who is dead." ”

Long Tianchen: "What you say can represent Yuan Yuanzong?" ”

Mo Qingyun said: "Sect Master Yun has passed on the position of Sect Master to me before he died, you know this, and now I have the final say in Yuanyuan Sect." Although we were hostile before, it has always been Yuan Yuanzong who suffers, I am willing to put aside my grudges, and we will stop making peace, what do you think? ”

Long Tianchen thought about it carefully, it was really true, since he was hostile to Yuan Yuan Sect, all the people who died were people from Yuan Yuan Sect. If he really had anything to lose, it was to lose the new Protector, but he always felt that the dragon was not so easy to die.

"It's always been you Yuan Yuanzong who have been making trouble for me, I'm just fighting back in self-defense! Since you don't care about the past suspicions, the past grievances have been revealed! ”

Mo Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Since that's the case, then please go back." Yuan Yuanzong suffered this catastrophe, and he really had no intention of entertaining. ”

Liu Chongxiao is dead, Yun Bufan is dead, there is only one innate master left, Mo Qingyun is left, and five of the eight Zhongtian masters have also died, and the current Yuan Yuanzong is indeed a bit miserable!

"Sect Master Mo, don't worry!"

Long Tianchen asked, "What kind of innate body are yours?" ”

"What are you asking for?"

"I'm curious and want to meet it."

Mo Qingyun shook his head: "Because of the interruption of transmission, the innate body realm is unstable, and I am in retreat to stabilize my cultivation, but I am afraid that I will not be able to see you." ”

Long Tianchen said: "The innate physique can completely inherit Yun Bufan's cultivation? ”

Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly: "How is this possible!" Generally, the transmission of the gong will fall to one or two realms, not to mention that the transmission is not completed, and it is difficult to say whether the cultivation of the Juntian realm can be retained. ”

Long Tianchen thought about it, didn't force it anymore, and said: "Then don't bother Sect Master Mo, I'll go to the Nine Yin Sect to go around, I heard that they have some seven-star runes, I'll ask them if they are willing to give it to me." ”

Mo Qingyun's expression moved: "The Nine Yin Sect is treacherous, if you can teach them a good lesson, it will be even better!" The crystal veins of the Seven Star Terrace will be jointly owned by the Yuan Yuan Sect and the Sumeru Sect in the future. In addition to the only remaining Supreme Elder Zhang Mo in the Nine Yin Sect, there are also many Zhongtian Realms, maybe you can capture all of them to extract the crystal veins, I promise to fully cooperate, if you want people to contribute, you have to contribute, and all the crystal vein energy extracted will also belong to the Sumeru Sect. ”

"I've written it down!"

Long Tianchen said: "Since we talk about sect cooperation, there are some things that still need to be clarified. In the past, DJI's annual spar resources were handed over to Yuan Yuanzong through the hands of the Daluo Empire. I think it's time to change it, in the future, DJI's spar resource Yuan Yuanzong must not interfere, and DJI's affairs will be solved internally. ”

Mo Qingyun frowned: "DJI wants to be independent?" Do you want to build an empire within DJI and rule the whole of DJI? ”

Long Tianchen said: "I didn't think about it so much, I'm not interested in the power struggle of the imperial dynasty, I just need DJI's spar resources to be delivered to the Sumeru Sect on time every year." ”

Mo Qingyun pondered, DJI's annual spar resources are only a few thousand, but it is better to be stable in the long run, and the number is still very considerable after the time is extended, and he is a little reluctant.

"Just do as you say."

Although Mo Qingyun was in pain, he still agreed.