Feng Lei Li and Qu Ruwen have never heard of the name Lin Tianlong, Taishi Fengnu and Taishi Liang, but they have long admired the name.

The seven major tribes of the fire-eating clan, the Chilie tribe ranks seventh, and the second one is called the Shakya Ministry, which is named after the holy fire Shakya Jinyan enshrined in the clan, Lin Tianlong is a very famous master in the Shakya Ministry, Taishi Fengnu and Taishi Liang, all of which are the names of Lin Tianlong for a long time, which can be described as thunderous.

Lin Tianlong came so fast, before the words fell, the person had already flown to Qu Ruwen, and he didn't pity the jade, and smashed Qu Ruwen's door with a fist, wearing a metal fist on his hand, exuding a scorching aura!

Qu Ruwen didn't dare to slack off, as soon as the horizontal sword blocked, Lin Tianlong's punch smashed on the blade, the force was so fierce that it directly smashed Qu Ruwen and his sword into the air for hundreds of zhang!

Lin Tianlong laughed loudly: "Hold it firmly, don't let it go!" After saying that, he struggled hard, and the wind was thunderous, only to feel that the palm of his hand shook violently, and the tiger's mouth ached, and he almost couldn't hold it! He never expected that Lin Tianlong's strength would be so strong! He hurriedly held his hands together and suppressed Lin Tianlong with the power of both hands.

Even if it is as strong as Lin Tianlong, he can't struggle for a while, suddenly hearing a sword roar, Lin Tianlong's brain is dizzy, only to feel that the sky is spinning, his body is uncontrollable, a little sword, as fast as a streamer, stabbed at Lin Tianlong's throat, it is Qu Ruwen who attacked!

Seeing that the sword was about to stab Lin Tianlong's throat, he suddenly heard a "ding" sound, and a flying sword shot from the side, holding Qu Ruwen's long sword and saving Lin Tianlong's life.

Lin Tianlong's dizziness. disappeared in an instant, turned his head and scolded: "His grandmother's, the second and third, if you come a little later, Lao Tzu will have more cuts on his neck!"

Not far away, a man and a woman came hand in hand, the man's green shirt was upright, the wide sleeves flowed in the wind, the woman's hair was in a bun, elegant and dusty, like a fairy couple, stepping on the wind, both of them were masters of the Shakya Department. The man's name is Yin Changfeng. The woman's name is Ling Bingxin.

Yin Changfeng was like a peacock opening the screen on his back, carrying seven swords on his back, six in the sheath, and one out of the sheath. It was the flying sword that held Qu Ruwen's long sword. I could hear Lin Tianlong's words. smiled: "Big brother, it's not that my husband and wife are too slow, but that you fly too fast." We can't catch up with you. As he spoke, he slowly flew to Lin Tianlong's side with Ling Bingxin.

Taishi Fengnu helped Taishi Liang and slowly fell to the ground, both of them were seriously injured, and they had no strength to fight again, so they could only count on Lin Tianlong, Yin Changfeng, and Ling Bingxin.

Yin Changfeng pointed like a sword, a volley in the air, a long sword out of the sheath on his back, straight stabbing the wind and thunder, fast as a streamer, the wind and thunder were too strong to dodge, busy separating a hand, grabbing the flying sword in the air, Lin Tianlong took the opportunity to fight violently, the wind thundered and the tiger's mouth cracked, let go of his hand, Lin Tianlong finally regained his freedom, Yin Changfeng's flying sword shook a shot, and flew back to the scabbard without waiting for the wind and thunder to catch it.

Lin Tianlong's three people, their strength is outstanding, they are not under the wind and thunder, with three against two, the winning side accounts for seventy percent, Lin Tianlong scolded the wind and scolded: "What kind of bullshit holy sect do you want, you want spiritual fire, you dare to hit my fire eater clan, you are not small, come and let Lao Tzu weigh how many catties and taels you have!"

Suddenly, a person said lightly: "Just a fire eater, you are also not inferior to my Holy Sect!" In the distance, the purple-clothed holy envoy flew quickly with the Eastern Saint, and they had already taken the red flame to greet Feng Lei Li and Qu Ruwen to leave.

The purple-clothed holy envoy said to the two of them: "The matter has been done, there is no need to make any extraneous branches, let's go." ”

Feng Lei said angrily: "No, I will kill them all......" Suddenly being glanced at coldly by the purple-clothed holy envoy, Feng Leili's heart was cold, and he immediately silenced himself, not daring to assert any more.

The purple-clothed holy envoy snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Lin Tianlong and the three of them, and said, "Let you be proud for a while, and it won't be long before your Shakya Jinyan of the Shakya Department will also fall into the hands of my Holy Sect." After saying that, he turned around and left, and the three of Feng Thunder, Qu Ruwen, and Dongfang Saint flew to follow, and went away in an instant.

Yin Changfeng wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lin Tianlong, Yin Changfeng was puzzled: "Big brother, why don't we chase?" Lin Tianlong looked solemn and said: "That man in purple is very powerful, we are not his opponents, we must not act recklessly." "Among the three, Lin Tianlong has the highest cultivation, and he is the only one who faintly perceives the terrifying purple-clothed holy envoy.

The three of them flew down beside Taishi Fengnu and Taishi Liang, and Lin Tianlong hugged his fists and said: "Lin Tianlong in the Lower Shakya Department, this is my second brother Yin Changfeng and third sister Ling Bingxin, I don't know what to call the two?"

Taishi Fengnu said: "Old man Taishi Fengnu ......" Lin Tianlong was slightly startled, and said: "Seniors are under the throne of Xuanzhi Old Ancestor?" Taishi Fengnu nodded and said: "Exactly." Lin Tianlong said happily: "I have admired the name for a long time! I don't know if the ancestor of Xuanzhi is okay?"

The name of Taishi Xuanzhi, in the entire fire-eating clan, is like thunder, many fire-eating people, are very admired by Taishi Xuanzhi, the so-called love house and Wu, even Taishi Fengnu in the fire-eating clan, is also a very famous person, Lin Tianlong has admired the name for a long time, it is true, not polite.

Taishi Fengnu said: "Thanks to my concern, my lord is not good, and it is not a big problem. Lin Tianlong nodded, looked at Tai Shi Liang, and said, "I don't know who this is?" Tai Shi Liang said: "Under Tai Shi Liang." ”

Lin Tianlong was stunned and said, "Taishi Liang......? Are you Tai Shi Liang, the former patriarch of the Chilie Clan?" Tai Shi Liang said: "Not bad. Lin Tianlong was surprised: "You...... You're not...... What, drove the crane west?"

Taishi Liang said: "Back then...... In the lower part is suspended animation. Lin Tianlong suddenly gave a thumbs up and said: "The golden cicada is out of its shell, it is clever! Brother Taishi, your great achievements back then, all the ancestors of our clan are full of praise, and who else is that, by the way! It's called Zi Shuyang! I'm not mistaken?"

Tai Shi Liang bowed slightly, and Lin Tianlong smiled: "Brother Tai Shi, you and that Brother Zi Shuyang have hurt us! In the past few decades, we have been scolded by our ancestors, saying that we don't want to make progress, and we want to learn more from you and Brother Zi Shuyang, Brother Tai Shi, how can you learn this brain-using thing, right?"

Yin Changfeng coughed dryly and said, "Big brother, get down to business." Lin Tianlong smiled and said, "I was so excited that I almost forgot about business." After a pause, he said: "Brother Taishi, my tribesmen have discovered that in recent years, an organization called the Holy Sect has invaded the Kaiyang Domain and collected spiritual fire seeds everywhere, specifically to fight our Fire Eater Clan's idea, and before you, more than a dozen tribes have been poisoned by them. ”

"Not long ago, we received a rumor that the Holy Sect was fighting the idea of your tribe's red flames, so the tribe sent the three of us to bring people to help your tribe. ”

Tai Shi Liang said: "The virtue of your ministry to help each other, Tai Shi Liang Ming feels five. Lin Tianlong waved his hand and said, "Don't say such kind words, we are all fire-eaters, and we should share the same hatred and help each other." ”

Tai Shi Liang raised his eyes and looked around, but saw that the whole Chilie Mountain was in ruins, and the corpses of the seven kings and three elders were near the left, Tai Shi Liang's heart was like a drop of blood, and he was very sad, and the bodies of the seven kings and three elders were included in the boundary stone, waiting for him to be buried one day.

The clansmen were still fleeing for their lives, Tai Shiliang couldn't rest assured, and said to Lin Tianlong: "Brother Lin, I'm going to look for the clansmen, so don't leave it at that." Lin Tianlong said with a smile: "Brother Taishi, don't worry, the subordinates brought by the three of us have already gone to help your tribesmen and brought them to live in my Shakya department, you have to find the clansmen, let's work with you." ”

Taishi Liang was very moved, bowed, and said: "Great grace is not grateful, in the future, I will be like brothers with the Shakya Ministry!" Lin Tianlong smiled: "We are also compatriots, you are welcome, without further ado, let's go find your tribesmen, let's go." "Let's open the way first, and the rest of the people will fly to follow.

The Chilie tribesmen scattered and fled, making it difficult for the alliance of the three tribes of the Ten Thousand Beasts to track, and it was difficult for the reinforcements of the Shakya tribe to find the Chilie tribesmen, until a few months later, all the surviving Chilie tribesmen were successively connected to the Shakya tribe, which is not to be mentioned later.

But it was said that Uncle Zi Xi Qi and the others were caught up by the chasing soldiers of the Ten Thousand Beasts, and everyone scattered and fled, and in the chaos, Shi Sheng and Tie Dahai fled together, but they were separated from Ah Chou and He Dabiao's father and daughter, and they were extremely worried, but they couldn't find it.

Shi Sheng and Tie Dahai escaped for several miles, and Tie Dahai said: "Ah Sheng, you can run for your life! Leave me alone, I'm running too slowly, dragging you down too much......"

"Tie Gong, don't talk nonsense!" Shi Sheng said that it was impossible to leave Tie Dahai behind, flee for his life alone, holding Tie Dahai in one hand, and quickly rushed forward, Tie Dahai said: "Ah Sheng, don't care about ......" Before the words fell, Shi Sheng's heart suddenly had a sense of danger, and before he could think about it, he dragged Tie Dahai and jumped out diagonally.

There was a loud bang, and a powerful sword qi slashed to the ground, even though Shi Sheng sensed the crisis in advance and jumped out with the sea of iron first, he was still hit by the surging sword qi, and he was suddenly in severe pain, and was hit by the sword qi and flew dozens of feet!

Shi Sheng fell to the ground heavily, dizzy for a while, he didn't care about his own injuries, he turned his head to look at Tie Dahai, but saw Tie Dahai lying a few feet away, covered in blood, his stomach was broken, his legs and right arm had been blown off, his chest was blurred with blood, and a bowl-sized wound was blown out, and blood spurted out like a spring.

"No, !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Shi Sheng let out a heart-rending cry, tears flowed profusely, and crawled towards the sea of iron with both hands and feet.

A chaser of the Ten Thousand Beasts Department slowly walked in, cultivating to be close to the peak of the Mahayana realm, and laughed fiercely: "Don't be sad, you will die soon." With that, he raised his sword, and just as he was about to cut it down, Shi Sheng turned around suddenly, his eyes were red, his eyes were full of grief and resentment, and with boundless killing intent, he threw a pocket wooden sword.

In an instant, the sound of the sword breaking through the void was like a phoenix chirping a crane, and the monstrous sword momentum, as if opening the heavens and the earth, passed through the body of the chasing soldier of the Ten Thousand Beast Division, and in an instant, the wind stopped, as if nothing had happened.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Chasing Soldier's eyes were wide open, his face was full of disbelief, and he maintained the posture of raising his sword, and lay straight down, dying under the Wine Immortal Imperial Sword Technique. (To be continued......)