Seeing that Long Huitian pulled out a strange looking long sword from his waist, the green-robed stranger thought that Long Huitian was afraid of him, and said with a wild laugh: Hmph! Clean you up, the old man's palms are enough, and Long Huitian, who squinted at it, looked disdainful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long Huitian saw that this person was so arrogant, and he was not angry, judging from the situation just now, he knew that the martial arts of the blue-robed monster were on par with himself, but he saw that this person used the dragon-shaped eighteen-style palm technique, and did not use the sword technique from beginning to end, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and in addition to the fact that his body had not recovered, he drew his sword in his hand, after all, he did not have much strength to deal with him.

The green-robed monster saw Long Huitian holding a sword in his hand, without saying a word, looking directly at himself, as if he was provoking himself, so he screamed, a little on the ground, a move flying dragon in the sky, turned into a palm to attack the dragon Huitian, the so-called expert shot, there is only no, the person has not yet attacked, the palm wind has reached the face of Long Huitian, the momentum is extraordinary, Long Huitian does not dare to be careless, wait for the palm to attack, dodge and dodge, the dragon-shaped sword towards the legs of the green-robed monster, the green-robed monster saw the sword attack on his legs, secretly snorted twice, flew in mid-air, retracted the right palm of the attack, changed direction, and hit the top of Long Huitian's head on the head of Long Huitian, Long Huitian saw that this person was so skilled in dragon turning method, and wondered, also used the dragon shape body method, the tip of the sword stabbed towards the palm of the opponent's downward blow, the green robe monster saw that the dragon back to the sky body method was so light, did not dare to be careless, immediately retracted the palm momentum, borrowed the middle of the air when the wrong body, the left foot kicked to the waist of Long Huitian, Long Huitian could not imagine that this person was so vicious, if people kicked the life point, if not to die, but also seriously injured, the change of tricks is too late, Long Hui Tian poured his left hand, and pushed out the right foot of the other party, only to hear the sound of touching, the two of them each landed, and stared at each other.

The two of them fought three moves, and they had a certain understanding of each other's moves and skills, at this time, the green-robed stranger looked at Long Huitian and thought, he couldn't imagine that this old man was weak and couldn't help the wind, but his skills were on par with himself, he was afraid that it would not be easy to win, and he wanted to go, but he glanced at the beautiful young woman in the car, and he was really unwilling, thinking that even if he was a little injured, he would get this girl's hand, and he didn't say anything about it and jumped up again, and made the first move in the dragon shape three unique palm techniques, the dragon's anger, the body rotated like a top, and his palms turned into a circular circle of light to attack Long Huitian, Long Huitian saw that he could actually make the dragon shape three uniques, shocked, it has been determined that this person must be related to the teacher!

When Long Huitian and other green-robed monsters were one foot away from him, they used the dragon-shaped body method, with the dragon-shaped nine swords, only to see the dragon-shaped swords in Long Huitian's hands turned into countless swords, and attacked the palm shadow of the green-robed monster, the green-robed monster saw that Long Huitian could use the dragon-shaped nine swords, the two were close at the moment, and it was too late to change their tricks to dodge, only to hear a sneer, the sword shadow broke through the palm shadow and drew a more than one-foot-long hole outside the right arm of the green-robed monster, and the blood flowed, and Long Huitian took the dragon-shaped body method, dodged the palm print that was not resolved by a move, the palm wind swept over the right leg, faintly painful, after the two landed again, before Long Huitian asked, the green-robed monster ignored his own injuriesWith an excited expression, he took two steps forward and asked in a surprised tone: "Old Horseman, who are you?" How do you reply, my master's martial arts dragon-shaped nine-turn trick, you must know that the Master Huoyan has accepted a total of five disciples in his life, and they are divided into different martial arts before and after the entry, and this dragon-shaped nine-turn method, under the whole world, only the master Huoyan Master and his own senior brother, that is, the master of Long Huitian, Tie Longyun.

It turned out that the green-robed monster was the third disciple of the Master Huoyan, and also the great enemy of the master Tie Longyun, Mo Xiong, who was beaten down by the master at the bottom of the Beimin Mountain because of the poisoning of the master Tie Longyun's family, and thought that he would definitely die, but this person not only did not die, but also hid in the Beimin Mountains to practice martial arts, vowing to find the master Tie Longyun for revenge, but when the master was knocked off the cliff, he was unfortunately disfigured and became the appearance of today。

In fact, it is not that the Master Huoyan is partial, in fact, the Master Huoyan has a discerning eye, and sees that Mo Xiong has a bad character, is vicious, and has no chivalrous heart, is a narrow-minded person, and flaws must be repaid.

Long Huitian saw that he asked first, and then remembered what the master had said, thinking that this person might be the master's fellow disciple, but he didn't know that this person was the master and Min'er's parents who had been separated early, and there was a person who couldn't go back to his home.

Seeing that Long Huitian's answer was evasive, Mo Xiong, the blue-robed monster, couldn't wait to ask again: Who taught you martial arts? Who is your master?

Long Huitian saw that he asked excitedly, so he asked rhetorically, Your Excellency is from Huoyan Island in the East China Sea?

Long Huitian said the origin of the blue-robed monster Mo Xiong, after listening to Long Huitian's words, Mo Xiong was sure that this person must be the disciple of the senior brother Tie Longyun, and said to Long Huitian with certainty: Your master is Tie Longyun, isn't it?

Long Huitian replied: Exactly, I don't know what the predecessors call it, in fact, Long Huitian and this green-robed monster Mo Xiong are at least twenty years apart, just because Long Huitian is tired of love, and he looks older

After listening to Long Huitian's words, the blue-robed monster laughed miserably and said: Haha, haha, who am I? Didn't your master, my senior brother tell you? I am the third junior brother who was beaten down by him at the bottom of Beimin Mountain, surnamed Mo, Mingxiong, I think your master has mentioned it to you!

Long Huitian heard that this person was the master of the harm, and Mo Xiong, who was extremely miserable, trembled with anger and said: Okay, you vicious old thief, count your fate, the master didn't kill you back then, and today I don't want to kill my life, and I will kill you, a vicious person.

Zhu Ziming, the third prince, at first saw Long Huitian a weak and uncontrollable appearance, very worried, and then the two of them fought, actually evenly matched, excited about this, secretly made up his mind, if he can be like this old man, has the ability to smile and be proud of the rivers and lakes in his life, it is not beautiful! Later, when he saw Long Huitian and the green-robed stranger like the same door, his happy expression immediately disappeared, and he thought, a green-robed stranger and his mother are already bound to die, and now add another one, it seems that my life should be like this, I lowered my head and pondered, I didn't hear the conversation between Long Huitian and the green-robed stranger behind.

Seeing that Long Huitian hated himself so much, Mo Xiong snorted twice and said: "Okay! If you don't kill me, I have to kill you, do you know, your master, my senior brother ruined my life?

Long Huitian heard him distort the facts so angrily and scolded: Hmph, old horseman, you are not only shameless, but also despicable, so distorted the facts, I, Long Hui Heaven Hall, am ashamed to waste your tongue with you, look at the sword.

At this time, the two of them were full of righteous indignation, swearing to kill each other, and they were even more arrogant and unreserved, both of them had a fatal killing move in one hand, and suddenly the sky was dark, flying sand and stones, muffled and blood splashed.

Zhu Ziming, the third prince, was secretly sad for his unfair fate, when he saw that the two were fighting together, more dangerous than the previous two wars, and the trick was fatal, and he was stunned and stunned, and suddenly felt that his mother was holding his hand tighter and tighter, and he didn't understand what his mother meant, so he turned his head to look at his mother, only to see his mother staring at the two people fighting on the other side without blinking, and his expression was excited, Ziming didn't understand and dragged his mother and said: Mother, what's wrong with you?

The beautiful young woman lowered her head and whispered to Ziming: The two of them are at the same fault, but they are also enemies, whether my mother and mother can be saved, it depends on whether the silver-haired old man can win, so she raised her head and continued to stare at the battle between the two.

When Zhu Ziming heard his mother say this, he also cheered up, stared at the two of them tightly, and secretly prayed in his heart that Long Huitian would win, not because he was afraid of death, but because he had an indescribable sense of intimacy with Long Huitian.

At this time, the two of them had fought for 300 years, and they couldn't be divided between up and down, and everywhere the two went, the dust was flying, and the sand and gravel were all over the sky, and Zhu Ziming and his mother could barely see the figures of the two clearly.

At this time, Mo Xiong, the green-robed monster, knew that this was no longer an ordinary battle for who won and who lost, but a battle of life and death, I don't know where to draw out the portable weapon, Long Huitian saw that this weapon was so familiar, and suddenly remembered that the ghost hand demon lord Luo Xue, who was beaten down by himself eight years ago, was very similar to the weapon held by the green-robed monster Mo Xiong, but Luo Xue's use was white, and the green-robed monster used black, his heart was shocked, and he didn't want to believe it, could it be that Luo Xue, a thief, didn't die after being knocked off the cliff by himselfIt seems that the rivers and lakes are going to be eventful again!

Long Huitian was not wrong, that day he cut off Luo Xue's feet and laid down the abyss, thinking that he would die, in fact, the bottom of the cliff is a deep pool, Luo Xue was lucky not to die, resorted to all means of survival, vowed to make a comeback, looking for Long Huitian to take revenge, a few days later, it happened that the green robe monster Mo Xiong passed through here, Luo Xue rescued, the two talked about the past, as similar as possible, that is, hit it off, became a friend of life and death, under the instruction of Luo Xue, Mo Xiong sent the broken feet of Luo Blood back to the division.

After living in Luo Xue's division for a period of time, seeing that Luo Xue's recovery was not a matter of time, he temporarily left Luo Xue to come out and relax, and turned here, and met the mother and son of the third prince, Zhu Ziming, and was immediately fascinated by the beautiful face of Ziming's mother.

At this time, the two people in the battle, all panting, scattered footsteps, bloodstained on their bodies, greatly injured their vitality, Long Huitian was superior, new injuries and old injuries, with no power to fight again, if it were not for his strong will to support him, I am afraid that he would have fallen at this moment, Long Huitian thought: It seems that I will die today, but this person is not dead, how can I die easily, glanced at Zhu Ziming and his wife who were looking at him nervously, and thought ruthlessly, thinking, even if I will die today, I will definitely die with this person, and I can no longer let him stay in the world to harm others.

Thinking of the master on the occasion of his own success, he taught himself a trick, and clearly remembered that after the master taught, he told him that this trick was huge, and it was not a last resort, not to be used easily, so as not to hurt the heavens and the sky, although this move is a move, but it is divided into three styles, three styles in one go, only attack but not defend, move to kill, Long Huitian is thinking about whether to use this trick or not, only to see the green robe monster Mo Xiong, also his face is pale, and the moves of the ghost hand dance are also out of order, and his heart is clear, how easy it is to kill this person, it seems that he has obtained all the true inheritance of his senior brother, and even out of the blueThen he complained about the Master Huoyan, and secretly scolded the Master for being unfair, and at this moment he had not avenged his great revenge, but he wanted to die with this person, which was extremely unwilling.

What can he do if he is unwilling? In fact, he couldn't help but be unwilling, and gradually hardened his heart and thought that the disciple who died desperately for his senior brother could be regarded as a comfort to himself! I want to carry up the strength of the whole body, and fly towards Long Huitian, I want to die with Long Huitian, Long Huitian is also the same thought, the only bit of true qi left in luck, and I saw that the blue-robed monster conjured countless shadows with the fluttering figure, and crashed towards Long Huitian, Long Huitian also had a dragon-shaped sword in his right hand, and the sword qi skyrocketed by eight feet, and countless swords stabbed directly at the blue-robed monster Mo Xiong with the figure of Long Huitian, and instantly the sword qi and the figure connected, bursting out with a dazzling light, and then heard two sounds of falling to the ground.

There was no more sound, and when the light faded, Zhu Ziming and his mother found that the two people in the battle were lying on one side, motionless, and the atmosphere was terrible.

I saw Long Huitian at this time, his face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he could lose his breath at any time.

The violent shaking made the unconscious Long Huitian wake up, and saw that it was the child in the car who was holding him crying and shaking, and said weakly: "Doll, if you shake me like this, I am not dead, and I will also be shaken to death by you!" Zhu Ziming saw that the old man he liked was not dead, and immediately burst into tears and said with a smile: I'm sorry! Old man, I thought you were dead, let me help you sit up!

Long Huitian nodded weakly, and when Zhu Ziming helped himself up, he saw Mo Xiong lying not far from him, knowing that he would definitely die, at the moment when he was wrong with himself, Long Huitian saw his sword qi pass through the opponent's body, and he couldn't dodge the opponent's last two palms, his left rib was broken, and he fainted from exhaustion after falling to the ground!

Zhu Ziming saw Long Huitian looking at the corpse of the green-robed monster, and said wrongly: Grandpa, do you want to confirm that he is dead? Let me help you take a look!

At this time, Zhu Ziming did not hesitate at all, which had to impress Long Huitian.

Zhu Ziming came to the side of the green-robed monster and examined it carefully, only to see the green-robed monster Mo Xiong, who had seven copper-sized wounds from his chest to his back, was bubbling out with blood, stretched out his hand to sniff, and at this moment he was already out of breath, and said to Long Huitian: Grandpa, he is indeed dead.