"Despicable?shameless?hehe!Bullshit!" Long Batian sneered when he heard this, and with a slight force under his feet, Long Jingjun's purple blood spurted out again!

"My good brother, how naïve you are in this idea! What despicable and shameless, what insidious and cunning! The day you step into the cultivation world, you should know that all this is the most natural thing! This is the rule of the cultivation world, only the victor can talk about despicability and shamelessness, and the loser is destined to be trampled underfoot!"

"Heh~ Are you talking about you? Do you think you have won? Do you think you get everything by getting rid of me? Hehe, fool too!"

"Oh, my good brother still has good opinions, I want to hear it!" Long Batian said with great disdain, looking at the dying Long Jingjun. Although he said this, the disdain and contempt in his eyes completely explained his disdain!

"However, I'm not like being disciplined by you, who is also a celestial pride, you don't have this qualification! Okay, your last words are almost over, it's time to send you on your way!" Long Batian raised the sword in his hand very arrogantly, and then slashed straight at Long Jingjun's neck!

Just when the sharp blade in Long Batian's hand was about to cut Long Jingjun's neck, a spear shot at Long Batian! In order to avoid this shot, Long Batian had to give up killing Long Jingjun. Although he took the shot, it was in a hurry to resist because it came too suddenly.

Moreover, the power of this shot was about seven times in Ningding! As a result, Long Batian was directly shot away by this shot for hundreds of zhang, and the trees and flowers along the way were all turned into powder under the impact of Long Batian!

"Who?"

"What people!"

The sudden accident surprised everyone, how strange this shot was, and they and the others didn't even notice it! If it weren't for the fact that this shot was attacking Long Batian, then it was very likely that he would have been killed directly under this shot!

"Hehe! Despicable, shameless! That's right, this cultivation world is despicable and shameless, how about my shot?" I saw a young man wearing a silver sword-patterned half-mask, who appeared beside Long Jingjun faintly, and then sent a brilliant green pill into his mouth!

When the jade returned to the pill in the abdomen, Long Jingjun's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye! Everyone was very surprised, what kind of jade return pill is this? It actually has such an effect? I have never heard of such a bull-broken jade returning pill!

"Damn! Good boy, are you here to save Long Jingjun? hehe, Ning Ding Qizhong? Aren't you showing off?" Long Batian scolded, shook off the sawdust and dirt that pressed on his body, and stood up a little embarrassed but unhindered!

"Hehe, how about the sevenfold Ning Ding? What about the eight layers of the Ning Ding, what about the nine layers of the Ning Ding? I only know that I can save him and kill you!"

"Huh, that's so domineering!"

"Eh~ What do you admire? This domineering spirit should be an innate hegemony!

"Hmph! Tricky? That's not necessarily, it's not like you don't know how powerful the Dragon Young Hall Master is! I'm saying, isn't this with us? As long as we form the Four Yang Battle Array, who is our opponent in the same realm!"

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"Hahaha! What you guys said is right! This kid will be handed over to you to deal with, this Long Jingjun will die today!" Long Batian laughed with disdain, is it a congenital hegemon? It is a very bullish physique, but he is afraid of it

Of course, there is no fear, if it has the cultivation of the eightfold condensation, he has to think about it, but there is no need to do that now!

What we have to do now is to get rid of Long Jingjun as soon as possible, if he recovers, he and the others will be in danger! Back then, the reason why his mother slandered Long Jingjun's mother was to drive Long Jingjun out of the Qinglong Palace! Just because, Long Jingjun's talent and physique were too strong, so strong that all the disciples of the Qinglong Palace looked up to him!

For the sake of her son, Long Batian's mother was ruthless and poisoned her good sister and best friend!

Long Jingjun's mother can be wiped out, but Long Jingjun is still Long Yaotian's son after all, as far as the bloodline connection is concerned, let alone killed, even if it is abolished! It's okay to fight each other, but you can't do too much, and if you do too much, you will inevitably bring yourself to death!

"Hehe! If you can do it, you can give it a try!" Tianba smiled, calmly looking at the disciple of the Green Dragon Hall who had already set up the Four Yang Battle Array, a red tasseled spear was clenched by his backhand, and pointed diagonally at the ground!

"Fight!" The word battle came out, and the dozen or so disciples of the Green Dragon Hall struck towards the Heavenly Overlord, and the violent attacks were combined into one, which was enough to kill any Ning Ding Sevenfold in an instant, and even the Ning Ding Eight Heavy attack smashed into the face of the Heavenly Overlord!

But Tianba, his expression was calm, and the red tassel spear in his hand slowly stabbed out, and the violent attack that became one directly turned into nothingness and returned to the embrace of nature!

"Magic weapon!" Looking at the red tasseled spear in Tianba's hand, Long Batian was a little surprised! Magic weapon, as the young hall master of the Qinglong Palace, he only asked his father for one before entering this burial dragon abyss, but he was never willing to use it! But who is this ordinary kid? Which big sect is it? There is actually a magic weapon by his side? Could it be a disciple of another hall, or a disciple of the palace?

"Hey, I'm talking about Brother Tianba! You're waiting for me! I'm so tired!" Just when everyone was surprised, a young man with a long and polite temperament came running from a distance out of breath! Look at that look, not to mention how weak it is!

"Yo, Brother Wen Ruo, I don't need your support here!" Tianba waved his hand. "Brother Wen Ruo just watched from the sidelines!"

I saw Wen Ruoda panting and muttering dissatisfiedly: "God, God, Tianba, you, your uncle!

"Hahaha! With the ability of a weak brother, it's not a piece of cake to find me?"

"Eh~ This is also true! Who are these people, all of them are tigers and bears, scared the baby to death!" Faintly stunned when he heard this, he didn't lie about it, as if he was telling the truth! But looking at those angry and hideous disciples of the Blue Dragon Palace, his calves and stomachs trembled in fright!

The disciples of the Green Dragon Hall looked at Wen Ruonoye, who had delicate facial features.

"Hmph! I thought the person who came was so powerful! I didn't expect it to be a soft-footed shrimp!"

"Hehe, this kid looks more iconic than a woman!"

"Heh, it's been so long, I don't see that you're still interested!"

But Long Batian's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't see through Wen Ruo, you must know that he had cultivated a magical technique, and he couldn't see through a kid whose legs were trembling! Thinking of this, Long Batian became even more cautious!

So, Long Batian's eyes flickered and he instructed the group of disciples of the Green Dragon Palace: "You stop this kid who just came, and I'll deal with this masked kid!"

Tianba looked at Long Batian, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, this kid is really bad!

"Hmph, how dare you mock the master? I'm really impatient! Brother Tianba, this group of pigs will be handed over to me!" Listening to those sarcastic and filthy words, Wen Ruo's face became gloomy a little bit, and he looked at this group of disciples of the Green Dragon Hall with disdain, and said to Tianba.

"Hahaha! That feeling is good, just let me spend less effort!" Tianba laughed when he heard this, looking at Wen Ruo's gloomy face, Tianba knew that this group of Qinglong Hall disciples was going to be unlucky! And the scene was very exciting!

"Hahaha! Just you kid, don't daydream!"

"Hey, hey, yes! Brothers, don't hurt this kid's life, just abolish the cultivation, but I still want to let him warm the bed!"

"Hahaha! You're interested, okay! We'll pay attention!"

This group of people smiled and gathered around Wen Ruo, without the slightest fear or worry on their faces! What is there to be afraid of a soft-footed shrimp? In the eyes of this group of disciples of the Green Dragon Palace, Wen Ruo has still become their meal, the meat in their stomachs.

Looking at this group of faceless and skinless youths, Wen Ruo's face became even more gloomy, and he felt that this group of people was so disgusting! "Hmph! I'll see if you can laugh later!"

Wen Ruo snorted coldly, and rushed into the wolf pack with a slight touch of his feet! But who is the wolf and who is the sheep in this group of people, we will not know until the group of disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall cry!

"Ahh

"Hiss!" Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone couldn't help but gasp, this kid is so cruel!

Looking at Wen Ruo's cultivation, the dozen or so disciples of the Green Dragon Hall couldn't help but fall into despair, and the smile on their faces was already clear! Damn, this kid who couldn't help but be weak and his legs trembled actually had a ninefold cultivation, one level higher than Long Jingjun!

"Hehehehe! Scared? The show has just begun!" Wen Ruo looked at everyone with a smile, and everyone only felt that their hearts were hairy, as if they were the next to suffer!

"Hehe, run, now it's over!" Wen Ruo smiled, and the blood-red barrier was directly spread, and then trapped the dozen or so disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall who wanted to escape!

"Blood Dao!" Feeling the strong smell of blood in the blood-colored barrier, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the uneasiness and panic in each other's hearts.

The Blood Dao, this is a very terrible Dao, the way to build oneself with the blood of others! Anyone who is an enemy of cultivating the Blood Dao will either kill the person who cultivates the Blood Dao, or will be tortured to death by the person who cultivates the Blood Dao!

The torture here is to be torn apart little by little by those who cultivate the way of blood, or little by little with the flesh of the belt! In short, when the blood is not exhausted, those who cultivate the way of blood will not stop!

Tianba looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Blue Dragon Hall who were shrouded in the blood domain, and couldn't help but sigh a little. A year ago, I met Wen Ruo unexpectedly and almost died in his hands!

Later, I didn't expect that the two people who wanted to kill would become good brothers! Don't look at Wen Ruo being so cruel to the enemy, he has nothing to say about his brothers and friends!

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