Long Yu stepped on the immortal fire cloud and mist, soaring into the sky, and at this moment, a purple divine sword with a sword six feet long and nine inches wide actually appeared in his hand.

This is the divine sword (Tianque) that Long Yu inherited from Emperor Yu, which was originally not intended to be displayed to the world casually, but at this moment it is also a desperate skill, and there is no way, so I have to take it out and fight hard.

"Huh artifact?"

The Sword King smiled gloomily again, and threw out a magic weapon to defend against Nian Xiangmei's surprise attack on his rear.

Then he looked at Long Yu and said jokingly, "How many secrets do you have?"

He was very excited, when he brought this kid back before, he didn't search him, but his kid still had such an artifact.

You know, even the Sword King himself has never owned an artifact, and the spirit sword, the most proud magic weapon before, has been shattered, and now this kid has actually taken out an artifact!

His fiery eyes seemed to feel that these two artifacts were already in his bag.

And Long Yu mobilized the energy of the emperor's blood to dissolve, and his whole body was like a burning fire, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent.

Kill!

Long Yu waved his hand to the left, and the purple divine sword flew out like a laser, piercing the void air, drawing the tail line of the void trajectory, and roaring fiercely.

"Hmph, boy, play with the sword, you're too tender."

The Sword King snorted coldly, looked disdainful, raised his hand and pointed at the sword, and a white light barrier suddenly appeared in front of him.

Airplanes!

The purple divine sword suddenly let out a quivering sound, hovering five meters in front of the sword king, and two semi-circular arc light waves appeared, one white and one purple, and stalemate.

And at this moment, the dragon feather Tenghuo cloud had already flown to the front, ten meters away.

I saw that he suddenly slowed down, summoned the Heavenly Que Divine Sword with his right hand, and changed the sword fingers in his left hand, and then his body moved slowly.

"Hehe, what is that kid doing?" The man with the sword, someone sneered.

Just because the speed of the dragon feather is as slow as a snail, holding a sword and painting, can such a speed kill people?

Well?

The Sword King squinted and stared, as if only he could see through Long Yu's figure among the people present.

This is not slow, but fast to the extreme!

It's just that every time Long Yu changes his moves, the afterimages left behind after him are combined into slow movements, which makes people feel that his speed is very slow.

"Divine Sword"! A paragraph, the void squatting step!

This is the heaven-level occult secret technique that comes with this Tianque Divine Sword, and it is also the self-consciousness of this Tianque Sword that is performed with Long Yu, because he has not practiced this swordsmanship, but because Tianque is a divine sword that recognizes the master, it can drive the master to perform the powerful swordsmanship of the sword on his own.

Swish!

The Sword King suddenly shifted his position, flashed behind Long Yu, raised his hand and forcibly sucked the purple divine sword in his hand with spiritual power, Long Yu suddenly felt the strong force to take away his Tianque Divine Sword, at this time the Sword King raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, wanting to seize the divine sword to use.

The corners of Long Yu's mouth lifted slightly, and his mind controlled the purple sword and pretended to cooperate.

The Sword King who grabbed the purple sword frowned slightly, why didn't he resist?

Normally, if an artifact is held by a stranger, it will devour the Lord, could it be that this artifact is a fake?

Doubts are doubts, the sword king's own cultivation is injected with spiritual power, and he perceives that the inner background of this sword is very thick, and it is undoubtedly an artifact.

He swung his sword and slashed at Long Yu.

Call!

A powerful crescent-shaped sword qi swung out.

But it was the sword qi that suddenly turned around in mid-air and killed back.

The Sword King was shocked and subconsciously held his sword to resist.

Unbeknownst to him, this sword actually acted on its own at this moment, and it deliberately shifted its position slightly, causing the powerful crescent-shaped sword qi to slash at the sword king's chest.

Burst... Burst...!

At this moment, Long Yu raised his hand and waved, and the Tianque Divine Sword flew back in the sky on its own, and the Void Liao Step he cast was already in place.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of the Sword King, holding the Tianque Divine Sword and slashing at him.

The Sword King was shocked by the speed of this kid, and suddenly took out a sword, "King."

The spirit sword of the weapon level resisted, but the sword in his hand deliberately did not obey the call and struggled a little.

He wanted to scold his mother a little, because although the king-level sword was not as good as the god-level sword, it also had a certain amount of intelligence, on the one hand, because the sword was taken from someone else and did not fit with him; On the other hand, this king-level sword saw a god-level sword, maybe it was timid.

As a result, the speed of defense slowed down, and the Sword King was hit by a sword from Long Yu on his shoulder, the tip of the sword skipped in front of him, and a cross-shaped wound was cut on his chest, and the bone was deeply visible.

Long Yu's figure was strange, and he instantly appeared behind the Sword King, and swung his sword again.

The Sword King was in pain again, and quickly turned around to fight back.

Unexpectedly, the god-like speed of the dragon feather shifted to his right side, and another sword slashed.

The Sword King panicked and immediately cast "Shifting Gods".

Swish!

Long Yu's Divine Extreme Sword, before he finished performing the follow-up moves, the Sword King teleported to avoid the edge.

The "Royal Weapon" sword suddenly trembled violently, and the Sword King held the royal weapon sword with all his might, but the royal weapon resisted more and more violently.

He knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and hated the look of iron not being steel, so he took back his royal sword, and then took out a high-grade spirit sword, although it was not as good as a "royal weapon", but it was better than having no weapon with his bare hands at the moment, because this kid was an "artifact", and he didn't dare to hold it up.

Suddenly, Long Yu relied on the perception of the "Dao Eye" to accurately judge the direction in which the Sword King's "Shifting God Transposition" appeared.

And in a moment before and after, he performed "Shrinking the Ground into Inches" and came to his side, and raised his hand to swing the sword violently.

The Sword King was caught off guard and took a sword.

"Okay, you're good, you can hurt this seat, you're proud enough." The Sword King's cold voice was gone, but his figure was missing.

"Hmph, the people Lao Tzu has killed, and there are countless people who are a hundred times stronger than you, you are a hair!" Long Yu muttered, but his eyes searched around for the figure of the Sword King.

Yes, he had quickly teleported away again, jumped up hundreds of meters, and looked at the swordsmen under the void, who had already suffered more than half of the casualties.

Originally, he wanted to quickly sneak attack Long Yu again, but when he found that black smoke was coming from his wound, he immediately understood that this kid had actually smeared poison on his divine sword, and it was actually the original spirit devouring poison of his own sword organization!

Yes, this "Spirit Devouring Poison" is the silver medal killer who used to be the sword, and the old man was searched after the assassination failed, and once this poison was hit, the more the spiritual power is used to force the poison, the more the toxin will spread rapidly.

As the "king" of the sword, he never dreamed that he would be poisoned by his own sect, he knew that this medicine was terrible, so he immediately crushed a detoxification pill and used spiritual power to urge the ingredients of the elixir into his body.

He understands the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and all indications indicate that this kid is sure that he is the mastermind.

Although he has "taken" the antidote, it takes a few minutes to recover, and he cannot use spiritual power, but there is no time to rest at the moment, and the battlefield must be resolved as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, the Sword King looked at the sword members around him.

"All to this seat!"

The Sword King shouted, and the surrounding sword members withdrew one after another, and quickly attacked towards Long Yu.

"Where to run?" The members of the Hidden God Sect shouted loudly and chased after them.

Tweeted......!

In the sky, a beast roared loudly, and countless birds and spirit beasts attacked like crazy.

"Hmph, you're really the leader!"

The Sword King snorted coldly, ignoring that his own toxin had not been completely removed, so he took advantage of the situation to launch the main attack on Long Yu.

Burst......!

Long Yu was caught off guard, and was attacked by its front and back, left and right, and suffered heavy injuries and spurted blood.

Nian Xiangmei suddenly fell into a state of being attacked collectively, and she seemed a little powerless to protect Long Yu.

At this moment, the battle situation is in an extreme crisis, because the members of the sword still have an absolute advantage in numbers.

Although, in the sky, there are tens of thousands of spirit beasts participating in the battle.

However, most of these spirit beasts have low realms, and they have already suffered heavy casualties, and they have some strength left

The stronger spirit beasts also seemed to be very struggling and maneuvering.

"Formation!"

The members of the sword, several united, with a shout, quickly surrounded Long Yu in unison, and they pinched the trick with both hands.

In the sky, a spiritual light with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly appeared, covering the dragon feather.

Airplanes~!

With a trembling sound, the spiritual light broke through the void, and a mysterious array was up to a hundred zhang in diameter, enveloping this sky.

Long Yu was suddenly imprisoned in this beam of light, unable to move.

"Huh? The Great Array of Ancient Trapped Demons?!" Long Yu frowned and muttered:

"Could it be that my life is coming to an end?!"

A strong coercion swept in, and even breathing seemed extremely difficult.

The joint formation of eight sharp swords and black robes makes the realm of this formation comparable to the strength of the heaven-level, which can be broken by Long Yu today? His strength is not high, and he was beaten by them as a result.

Long Yu's heart was galloping like a thousand horses at the moment, and he subconsciously mobilized the dark power in his body, which was also a way to do no good, if he didn't use it, he might die now......

A faint black mist appeared around Long Yu, and he was ready to fight back.

Nian Xiangmei said secretly: "If he dies, I will die too!"

Because the two have concluded a contract, they must help this kid kill the designated enemy in order to fulfill the agreement and fulfill the oath.

Seeing that Long Yu was about to be killed, she suddenly panicked.

"Ahh Nian Xiangmei let out a sherish roar.

The demonic energy around her body was billowing out, and black smoke filled the sky, and the world only felt an extremely cold and biting air emitting.

Brush brush brush ......!

Nine red furry tails sprang out behind her, leaping out, a hundred meters away, and heading straight for the sharp-sworded black-robed man who was standing in all directions and surrounded the dragon feather formation.

Woohoo~!

The tails instantly wrapped around the eight black-robed men, and quickly tightened them, intending to strangle them to death.

"Sword slashes the Eight Desolations!"

The sword king pinched the trick and shouted loudly.

Eight spirit swords suddenly appeared behind him, and they flew at a gallop, slashing towards Nian Xiangmei's fox tail.

Nian Xiangmei quickly finished up, dragged away the people bound by her eight directions, and grabbed these black-robed people to take the sword away.

Puff ......!

In an instant, the three sword men became victims, and their sword king's spirit sword pierced through their chests, and blood spilled into the air.

But Nian Xiangmei's tail had two tails that could not be dodged in time, and were cut off by her sword, which made her grin in pain.

At this time, Long Yu was able to move because of the departure of the person who arranged the formation, but he didn't have time to dodge, and was instantly approached by the Sword King with "Shifting God Transposition" and slapped him in the chest.

The clothes on his back were shattered suddenly, his body formed a "bow" shape, and when he bowed, he was lifted by his legs, and his knees hit his chin hard.

Boom!

Burst......!

The mouth spurted blood, sprinkled the sky, and suddenly the inertia caused his head to be raised, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the sword king pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

In front of the sword, the looming spirit like the tip of the sword was already an inch away from the forehead.

Long Yu's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that the aura of death was approaching, and he was about to use the power of darkness to attack.

Roar~~!

An earth-shattering dragon roar resounded, and the heavens and the earth shook violently.

Boom!

The Sword King was struck by a sudden attack, and Jin Huang shook and flew away.

The dragon feather was held by a huge "chicken claw" like a giant claw and carried away in the blink of an eye.

The void looked down, and hundreds of people flipped on their backs, flying upside down in the sky.

Gazing at the sky, a huge red golden dragon, a hundred meters long, leaped into the void.

In the dragon's claws, it is the dragon feather that is grasping.

Turning his head, there was a majestic figure in a purple robe standing in the void.

Long Yu was very excited, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted a word:

"Daddy!"

Yes, the person who came was Long Yu's father, Long Tiangang!

Long Yu hurriedly and secretly restrained his dark power aura, if his father knew that he had the aura of the demon race, it would be difficult to explain, and it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Leap 10,000 meters and come to the sky.

The dragon claw was gently released, and the dragon feather was dragged by a mysterious spiritual power, levitating beside Long Tiangang.

Immediately, the golden dragon coiled behind Long Tiangang.

Looking up, high in the sky, the divine ring behind Long Tiangang shone brightly in the sky, accompanied by the spirit dragon behind him, and the powerful coercion permeated the ......

It's as if a god has descended!