Chapter 246 is full of rage

The afternoon sun was still shining, but everyone's hearts were cold, and many monks were lying on the ground, trembling involuntarily.

"Senior, what do you want?" the black-faced old man panicked.

Dongfang Long didn't answer, and with a full body of momentum, he pulled the brocade-robed boy out from behind and lifted it into the air.

The disciples of my Sanssouci Peak are all elite disciples who have been teleported from the mortal world, and each of them is one out of ten thousand, but many people have been killed by you, a villain, so you can go and bury them!"

Boom!

As soon as Dongfang Long's words fell, he saw the body of the brocade-robed boy explode violently, but there was no scene of flesh and blood flying. Instead, it was controlled by the Oriental Dragon, and it was in that small space, and it didn't collapse at all!

"You deserve it!"

The corners of the black-faced old man's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head inadvertently, feeling very relieved in his heart, if it weren't for this little rabbit cub to fake information, he would not have been caught by the strong man in the Mahayana period.

Bang bang bang!

Then, a series of explosions sounded, and dozens of monks who had just attacked the ferocious monk exploded when they lay on the ground, picking up the flesh and blood of the monk next to him.

"My disciples of Sanssouci Peak can't die in vain, someone must accompany them to the burial!" Dongfang Long's cold words echoed in the ears of these monks.

A space in the air suddenly shook, a white light flashed, and two figures gradually emerged.

"It's the master of the door who is here!"

Most of the monks lying on the ground showed expressions of surprise, obviously relieved, and let out a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be a cross-space teleportation talisman!" Dongfang Long's heart moved, to be able to use such a valuable teleportation talisman, the identity of the person who came must be very noble.

I saw two people in the air, a majestic old man with white beard, standing in the air at will, like an unsheathed thousand-year-old sword, with a restrained edge, choosing people to devour!

Behind the old man was a boy, and on the boy's back, an antique sword hilt was exposed.

"See the master!"

The monks immediately bowed and were amazed. And looking at Jin Yi and the others, their eyes were full of provocation, which means that you have the support of the masters of the Mahayana period, and we also have the strong men of the Mahayana period.

"Hmph, you useless things, when you come out, you will lose the face of the sword gate, and after you go back, you will all face the wall and think about it, and you will not be allowed to come out for fifty years!" the majestic old man reprimanded coldly.

The monks were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to come out, but although they were punished, they all showed joy on their faces, knowing that the master of the door had come to save their lives.

Dongfang Long had already put away the huge coercion, and looked at this old man coldly, wanting to see what to do with this old man.

After reprimanding his disciple, the majestic old man's gaze finally moved to Dongfang Long's body, and the power of a sharp sword shot over.

"Your Excellency actually relied on the cultivation of the Mahayana period to make a move on these low-level monks, you should give the old man an explanation!"

This old man is so crazy, he didn't ask any questions about it, and let Dongfang Long give an explanation, as if they had accepted their grievances.

The monks of the Sword Gate were shocked, and they were all waiting for the master of the sect to seek justice for them, although it was actually the fault of the Sword Gate.

Dongfang Long smiled coldly, and was about to refute it, but saw the three-headed snake demon behind him who was dealing with the injuries of the injured demon cultivator, and rushed out with one arrow step.

"Okay, you sword maniac, it turned out that your sect intercepted us and killed several of our brothers. You still have to ask for an explanation, it's really a nose drawn on a piece of paper, what a big face!" While roaring, the three-headed snake demon pointed at the Eastern Dragon with his hand, "This is the peak master of our Sanssouci Peak, the elder of the Dan Sect, and the palace master of our Sanssouci Palace." What to do, you can do it yourself!"

When the sword madman saw that it was his old acquaintance, the Three-Headed Snake Demon, his face immediately turned red, and his gaze became extremely embarrassed when he looked at Dongfang Long.

It turned out that when Dongfang Long was in retreat, the master of the Sword Gate, the Sword Maniac, once brought his favorite disciple to Sanssouci Peak to break through.

In this process, I got acquainted with the Three-Headed Snake Demon and learned some things about Sanssouci Peak. Naturally, I was very curious about the legendary character of the Oriental Dragon.

It was only because something else happened later that the sword madman didn't wait for Dongfang Long to come out of the customs and left first.

When the sword maniac was cultivating in the Sword Gate, he suddenly received a summons from the elders in the gate, which was actually an urgent distress signal.

The sword maniac didn't dare to slack off, and immediately called the sword boy so in the stunned eyes of all the monks, the sword maniac actually walked in front of Dongfang Long step by step, with a smile on his face, and bowed his hand, "It turned out to be the Dongfang Elder of Sanssouci Peak, it's really disrespectful!"

"Your Excellency is"

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, the sword maniac took the initiative to show goodwill, Dongfang Long had to temporarily suppress his anger, and also hugged his fists and saluted slightly.

"Your old man is not talented, he is the contemporary head of the Sword Gate, the Taoist name Jian Fengzi, he is a sharp edge, not the madness of a madman!"

Dongfang Long has no interest in this, no matter which peak he is, Dongfang Long is just concerned about the next compensation issue.

As soon as the sword blade saw Dongfang Long's attitude, he understood, and then looked at the people surrounding the center of the scene, all of them were the disciples of Sanssouci Palace that he had seen on Sanssouci Feng, and he understood that it must be someone from his own sect who had misunderstood.

"Please rest assured, Elder Dongfang, today is what the disciples of my sect did not do right, causing the disciples of Sanssouci Palace to suffer a great loss. I will definitely double the compensation, please rest assured Elder Dongfang. Jian Fengzi said two words in a row, reassuring Dongfang Long. In fact, he himself knew that even if Dongfang Long did not have Danzong behind him, with the strength of Dongfang Long alone, it was not something that his sword sect could resist.

So being able to make friends with such a legend, no matter what the cost, is worth it. That's why Jian Fengzi is so polite, wanting to leave a good impression on Dongfang Long. In his heart, he had already scolded the brocade-robed boy who provoked the dispute in this matter. I can't wait to pull his soul out of the underworld and roast it with three flavors of real fire for three days and three nights.

Everyone else tried their best to get close to Sanssouci Peak, wanting to get acquainted with Dongfang Long, the elder of the Danzong who had just risen recently, but they didn't expect that the disciples of the Sword Sect would actually provoke a dispute, and instead have a grudge against Sanssouci Peak.

Even if he has a feud with Sanssouci Peak, Jian Fengzi also thinks that this is an opportunity, as long as it is handled well, the relationship with Dongfang Long can be further improved. If other requests are made in the future, presumably Dongfang Long will not refuse.

Just as Jian Fengzi wanted to take the initiative to say what he wanted to compensate, a huge coercion came from a distance.

"Hey, who's here to join in the fun again?" Jian Fengzi squinted, and his huge divine sense instantly swept over.

"I didn't expect even Huo Lao'er to come! I just don't know what the purpose of his coming here is? Jian Fengzi's divine sense felt a scorching heat, and he saw a fiery figure flying like lightning thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Long's eyebrows were raised upward, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and his hands were unconsciously clenched, "Could it be that Huoyunzi coming!"

After two breaths, a fiery red figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and at the same time, everyone felt as if they were in a furnace, and their bodies were extremely hot.

"I said Huo Lao'er, you are not cultivating in your Huolin Palace, what are you doing here to join in the fun?" It seemed that Jian Fengzi and Huoyunzi were very familiar, and greeted them with a smile.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that my disciples were killed for no reason, and they were so arrogant that they destroyed a trace of my divine sense, how could I be so bored!" Huo Yunzi's face was full of anger, and even the words he said were filled with boundless anger.

Dongfang Long looked at the little old man in front of him, who was not stacked with three pieces of tofu, not only his hair was fiery red, but even his eyebrows and beard were red, and the whole person was like a burning flame.

Jian Fengzi was stunned for a moment, "You're not mistaken, right? Your Huolin Palace family has a great cause, countless strong people, and its power is all over the sky." What kind of guy who doesn't open his eyes would dare to kill your disciple. ”

Huo Yunzi still said angrily: "If you kill the ordinary disciples under my sect, it will be fine, but it is the descendants of my fire lineage who are actually killed, and even a wisp of my divine sense will be destroyed, so deep hatred, how can I not repay it!"

"Who is this so blind-eyed? offending Huo Lao'er, I'm afraid he will be unlucky. Then don't delay here, hurry up and find your enemy! If you need my help, my sword will definitely be the best!"

As soon as Huo Yunzi saw that Jian Fengzi was so righteous, his anger dissipated a lot, and his tone softened a little, "Thank you Jian Fengzi Daoyou, I have already investigated clearly, and the enemy who killed my descendant clan is the master of Sanssouci Peak who has recently risen in the cultivation realm, and is also an elder of Danzong. However, I don't care which sect he belongs to, I must find him to seek justice!"

Jian Fengzi's face changed, he looked at Dongfang Long embarrassedly, and almost beat his chest, if he knew that Huoyunzi was looking for Dongfang Long, even if he killed him, he would not say the words that made Dongfang Long indignant just now.

"This, this"

Jian Fengzi was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say. His face instantly swelled and turned red, like a monkey's butt that had been burned by fire.

"I said Jian Fengzi Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" Huo Yunzi looked surprised, looked at Jian Fengzi, and then looked at Dongfang Long beside him, and seemed to understand a little.

Dongfang Long took two steps forward gently, walked in front of Jian Fengzi, looked at Huo Yunzi, and said coldly: "You don't have to go to Sanssouci Peak, the person you are looking for is me, the one I killed your uncompetitive descendant, and I also destroyed the divine sense in your wisp of talisman treasure." ”

The loose atmosphere in the previous field, because of the arrival of Huo Yunzi, once again became extremely heavy, and the momentum and coercion of the two Mahayana powerhouses collided invisibly.