Chapter 402.The Beginning of Hatred
After perceiving Yan Long's aura, the strong man in the sky obviously showed a trace of surprise and jealousy on his face, but this expression quickly disappeared, and he smiled lightly.
"However, even if you break through the Eighth Order...... Can you protect her?"
"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. ”
Yan Long sneered, and a touch of violent love appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, a sword roar rose into the sky, only to see that Yan Long's body had already swept into the sky, and in his hand, a long sword wrapped in black cloth appeared at some point.
One man and one sword, standing tall in the sky, fearless in the face of more than 100 strong people.
After seeing this scene, Yan Fall was shocked, although Yan Fall had long known that his father's strength was extraordinary, which could be seen from Klin's strength, but Yan Fall didn't expect that his father was already an eighth-order powerhouse more than ten years ago!
If it weren't for seeing is believing, it would be impossible for Flame Fall to unite the stubble-stubble, withered Flame Dragon with the Flame Dragon in front of him.
At this time, Yanlong was like a sharp sword, his whole body was full of a thick sharp aura, and the long sword wrapped in black cloth in his hand formed a sharp contrast with its sharpness, but after the two were combined, it gave people a feeling of naturalness, at this moment Yanluo had an illusion, it seemed that the sharpness of Yanlong's body and the restraint of the long sword were blended together, and there was no flaw.
Below, Linya held the baby in her arms, looking at the sky in a daze, with tears sliding down her eyes.
"It's so strong. ”
The strong man's expression at the head was completely gloomy: "Yanlong, are you sure you want to be our enemy? Let me take that woman away." I can spare you. ”
However, after hearing the strong man's words, Yan Long's figure gradually faded.
Seeing this scene, the strong man suddenly changed color and shouted: "Be careful!"
Swish......
The soft sound of the wind sounded in his ears, but in the eyes of this strong man, this voice was like the sound of death, and he hurriedly urged his body to flash to the side.
"You'd better mind your own business first. ”
The voice sounded, accompanied by a pitch-black sword qi that appeared from the space, submerging into the position where the strong man was before.
The sword qi fell, and the space pieces shattered. Under this dark sky. The dark cracks in the space are chilling.
The strong man who narrowly avoided wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the middle-aged man who was not far in front of him, his face full of disbelief.
Luo Meng is also the person who is the leader of this, as a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order. He has absolute pride.
After all, in today's Magic Continent, a ninth-order powerhouse has not appeared for thousands of years. And the eighth-order peak powerhouse is even rarer.
Therefore, Romon is very conceited on weekdays. In the huge demon building, his strength is enough to rank in the top three, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is second, in his opinion. The only one in the entire Demon Tower who surpassed him in strength was that unfathomable adult.
But today, an eighth-order early stage ...... That's right, he was only at the beginning of the eighth order, and he was still a swordsman, but he almost hit him, which was something that Romon didn't want to believe.
Looking at Yan Long's flat expression, Luo Meng's face gradually showed a trace of hideousness, licked his lips, and Luo Meng said: "Yan Long, your attack speed really surprised me, but don't think that you can hit me quickly." ”
After a pause, Romon stretched out his palm, and a purple-black swirl surged in the palm of his hand.
Seeing the whirlpool, Yan Long's face sank slightly, his right arm trembled slightly, and he saw that the black cloth wrapped around the long sword automatically dispersed and floated down from the air, revealing the sword body.
The pitch-black longsword didn't have any patterns on it, just like an ordinary piece of black iron, and even the blade looked extremely dull, but no one would think that this longsword was really a piece of scrap metal, at least not Romon would think so.
"Finally got the real thing......
Luo Meng muttered, and the next moment his palm suddenly clenched, and the purple-black vortex gradually spread in his hand, and a majestic spiritual power fluctuation emanated from his palm, and under this spiritual power, the space trembled.
At this time, in addition to Luo Meng, more than 100 strong men accompanying him were all standing still, and the two strong men on Luo Meng's side were even holding a lively taste.
There are only three of them in the Demon Tower, all of them are the strength of the peak of the eighth order, and the relationship between the three of them in order to compete for power is naturally not much better, and the strength shown by Yanlong before also makes them jealous, and Luo Meng will not only not help when facing Yanlong alone, but will also take the attitude of watching the fire from the other side.
"Linya, you take the child first, and I'll arrive later. ”
Yan Long stared at the front with his eyes fixed on the front, and said without looking back.
When the words fell, Yan Long found that the more than 100 strong men in front of him had no intention of intervening to stop them, but instead stood in place one by one, with a joke on their faces, as if a hunter was staring at his prey.
"Brother Long, this space has been sealed, I don't have any strength now, I can't ......"
Linya's voice made Yan Long's heart sink, he suddenly felt that this crisis did not seem to be so simple, the other party was obviously prepared, and even the space was blocked in advance, this kind of method could not be used by anyone on the mainland, so there was only one possibility, and that was the Ancient Space Magic Array!
can arrange this magic circle without the two of them noticing, it can be seen that the other party should have known that the two of them are living in seclusion here, and they are very familiar with this terrain, so it can be said that they are completely prepared.
This paradise-like place is very secretive, and Yan Long believes that if someone doesn't deliberately reveal it, the other party will never know!
So who exactly revealed it?
There are only two people here besides him and Linya, one is Clint and the other is ......
Yan Long's heart suddenly suddenly, and there was a faint hint of hideousness in his expression.
The Yan Fall below took in this qiē, and couldn't help but worry about his parents.
Yanfall is no longer the fledgling rookie, and naturally understands how deadly the blockade of space can be for a strong man.
With Yan Long's ability, he may be able to break through this blocked space, but it will inevitably take some effort, and these more than 100 Demon Tower powerhouses will obviously not let Yan Long go.
"What should I do......"
Flamefall panicked.
Above the sky, looking at Yanlong, whose expression suddenly changed, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Luo Meng's mouth: "Why, it seems that you have already guessed who exposed your location." ”
Luo Meng's words caused Yanlong to bow his head slightly, and the palm holding the black sword also drooped, as if he had given up resistance and was ready to be slaughtered.
"Luo Ze, what is the relationship with you. ”
"He's my own brother. ”
"Oh. ”
The flat voice couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation, which made Luo Meng's brows furrow slightly, Yan Long's reaction was somewhat unexpected by him, originally he thought that he should be furious after learning the truth, and then fight with him angrily, so he would fall into Luo Meng's trap.
The reason why Yan Long became famous on the continent was not only his terrifying sword skills, but also his unparalleled calmness.
It is well known that the strength of a swordsman weakens after a certain level of growth, of course, this is relative to the two professions of mage and forbidden spirit.
But Yan Long was an exception, because he was able to stay calm in every battle, and every attack seemed to be calculated in advance, so everyone was afraid to fight someone like Yan Long.
In the face of life and death, there are only a handful of all-magical continents that can remain calm in the face of life and death.
Luo Meng's intention is to provoke the Yan Dragon, and the Yan Dragon Sword Move under the anger will definitely have some flaws, and the master will duel, and this flaw can dominate the entire battle situation.
And this effect seemed to have been achieved at the beginning, but to Luo Meng's surprise, Yan Long was able to return to a calm state, and this alone was enough to make Luo Meng's fear of him increase again.
"I can't let him continue to grow. ”
The killing intent flashed in Luo Meng's eyes, and with a wave of his palm, the vortex that had been condensed for a long time instantly erupted with terrifying spiritual power, and at the same time, there was also a phantom behind Luo Meng that gradually condensed.
Seeing this phantom, Yanfall's eyes narrowed slightly, this phantom is somewhat similar to an octopus, but each tentacle has tiny claws like blades, this kind of demonic beast is already rare, so Yanfall also knows its name.
A ferocious beast, the Swamp Demon Jiao.
This fierce beast is brutal by nature, although it can grow to the ninth order, its bloodline is relatively ordinary, and its attack methods are also very simple.
It's just that the Swamp Demon Jiao has a terrifying power that other ninth-order fierce beasts don't have, as well as ...... Attack speed.
With these contents in his mind, Yan Yan took a deep breath and became more and more worried about Yan Long.
To tell the truth, Yan Cheng only knew Yan Long's true strength today in this dream or fantasy realm, but Yan Cheng vaguely felt that everything he saw today was a real thing.
"Huh, this is ......."
Suddenly, Flamefall noticed the edge of the phantom, and Flamefall found that this Romon beast phantom was very different from the phantom behind the forbidden spirit master he had seen, and there was a faint purple edge around Romon's phantom, and Flamefall couldn't be sure if it was brought by the swamp demon Jiao itself.
While Yan Fall was thinking, the battle between Luo Meng and Yan Long in the sky completely began.
Countless tentacles suddenly emerged from the whirlpool, and the same as the phantom, each tentacle had sharp claws.
These sharp claws poured out of the sky towards the dragon, as if they could engulf it in an instant, and the claws slashed through the space with a sound like grinding teeth, and the mere sight of it made the scalp tingle.
In the face of such an offensive, Yan Long's demeanor was calm, the long sword was slightly raised, and a wave like a water wave began to spread from the top of the long sword to all around, the ripples passed, it seemed to be bland, but it was like a shock, every time it collided with the tentacles, it could make a sound of gold and iron, and at the same time, the water waves were still advancing, and the claws were shattered one after another, turning into black mist and disappearing into space.
"Slash!" (To be continued......)