Chapter 49: Madness

Long Xinghu's voice was very loud, Long Yuetian heard it, he suddenly came to his senses, and then blocked Chen Linhu's attack with one blow, turned around and flew in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Chen Linhu looked at his figure, he didn't know if what Long Xinghu said was true, but he didn't dare to bet, because Long Xinghu and the two were already difficult enough, if there was really any ancestral master, then they wouldn't want to go back alive today.

Therefore, Chen Linhu chased after him quickly, and shouted at Zhang He and the others: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come over and help kill him! Stop him quickly, you can't let him report the news." ”

Chen Linhu's voice was very anxious, and Zhang He and the others also reacted, only to see Zhang He wave his hand, and two rays of energy shot out of his hand, heading straight for Long Xinghu and the others.

Long Xinghu and the two couldn't move at this time, they could only watch as the two rays of energy passed through their bodies, wantonly destroying their vitality in their bodies, and then taking away their last hope of life, and they died of despair.

After the two of them fell unwillingly, Zhang He and his wife and Ye Tianlong and the nine people chased after Long Yuetian in an instant, Long Yuetian only had the Qi Transformation Realm, and his speed was naturally inferior to them, and the distance between them was constantly shortening, which made Long Yuetian very worried.

Moreover, not only that, although Long Yuetian ran fast, he was still caught up by Chen Linhu, and was bombarded indiscriminately by him with various magic weapons, he had to slow down and resist, but he was naturally dragged to death.

Long Yuetian was very anxious, seeing that the ancestral hall of the patriarch was in front of him, but he was made unable to advance or retreat by Chen Linhu, Chen Linhu attacked too fiercely, he didn't dare to underestimate it, he could only resist with all his might, otherwise if Chen Linhu's total shot down on him, then he was afraid that he had not yet stepped into the ancestral hall, and his life would have been gone.

Therefore, Long Yuetian could only smash, stab, pick, and sweep with a round of guns, resisting Chen Linhu's attack without his life, and slowly moved towards the ancestral hall.

After about ten breaths of effort, Long Yuetian finally dragged his tired body and entered the ancestral hall with a body injury.

At this time, the ancestral hall of the patriarch has long been gone, the building of the ancestral hall has long been destroyed in their battle, there is no more, and now there is only one shrine left, which is standing alone in the ruins.

The shrine is very special, and I don't know what material it is made of, but it can stand upright without being damaged in the slightest in a violent battle, which has to make people guess his magic.

Chen Linhu also saw it, and he naturally knew that there must be something greasy in it, otherwise how could this shrine be so well preserved.

Therefore, Chen Linhu was more careful, he attacked Long Yuetian even harder, and like Long Yuetian, he also fought hard.

However, although Long Yuetian was dragged by him and could not move forward any further, his current position was able to reach the shrine.

Long Yuetian breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't hesitate, he quickly used his spiritual power to break his fingers, silently recited a few words, and then dripped the blood on his fingers onto the shrine.

Suddenly, as soon as the blood had just left Long Yuetian's fingers, it hadn't even dripped onto the shrine

silk

The sound of the cloth breaking through the air came out, and before Long Yuetian could react, Hu Juan's thick silk had already tied his neck, pulled him, and pulled him backwards.

silk

There was another tense sound, as soon as Long Yuetian landed, Hu Juan pulled him again, and then shook it violently, Long Yuetian couldn't stand still, and was directly thrown out by her.

call

Long Yuetian hadn't landed yet, and the drop of blood he had dripped, hadn't landed on the shrine, when he suddenly saw a dart flying from behind, heading straight for the drop of blood, and when the drop of blood was about to drip on the shrine, he caught it and led it away.

This change was too news, Long Yuetian was a little desperate, when others looked in the air, they saw Zhang He already standing beside Hu Juan, who had just waved the treasure fan and sent out a dart to intercept the drop of blood, not letting it drip on the shrine.

What should I do? If the blood does not flow to the shrine and does not soak into it, the sleeping ancestor in the depths of the earth will not be able to sense the changes outside, and naturally he will not come out to kill, and then he can only let these thieves slaughter them cleanly, so that his Long clan will exist in name only, and he himself will become the eternal sinner of the Long clan, Long Yuetian couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and the two lines of old tears couldn't help but flow out.

Just when Long Yuetian was grieving, he didn't know that although the dart shot by Zhang He just now had intercepted most of his blood, he had inadvertently cut off a trace of it, and this trace of blood fell on the shrine and slowly soaked into the shrine.

It's just that this trace of blood is too scarce, so it dripped on the shrine, and the shrine didn't change much, but it lit up slightly, and the faint flicker was almost negligible, which was why Zhang He and the others didn't notice it, Zhang He and they thought that the dart had completely caught the drop of blood and had resolved the possible crisis.

Chen Linhu also breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, he put away his weapon, looked at Long Yuetian who fell to the ground, and only heard

bang

There was a loud bang, and Long Yuetian finally smashed it on the roof, he smashed a hole in a tiled house in the village, fell into it, and then slammed it on the ground.

burst

Long Yuetian spit out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head with some difficulty, his face full of guilt was mixed with a little reluctance, he looked at Long Yi who was fighting with Du Shi, and wanted to say something, his fingers moved, but he didn't say it after all, just his head was biased, his hands drooped, and his body fell, and he died.

"Grandpa!"

Long Yi watched Long Yuetian fall, he felt a pain in his heart, let out a loud cry of grief, and then jumped up and stabbed Du Shicheng in the throat with a sharp shot.

Du Shicheng was taken aback by Long Yi's sudden and aggravated attack, he didn't dare to be tough, and quickly retreated backwards, for fear of being attacked.

Seeing this, Yu Hao chased after him, and after Long Yi collected the gun, he swept out with a sword, and it also approached Du Shicheng's head.

Du Shicheng saw that Yu Hao's sword light was coming, so he directly leaned back and staggered to get out of the way, avoiding Yu Hao's sword qi.

Yu Hao and Long Yi attacked twice, although they didn't kill him, but he was frightened by them, at this time he was covered in sweat, and he didn't have the heart to fight anymore, he just wanted to be able to leave quickly, he didn't want to die in the hands of these two monsters.

Just when Du Shicheng was thinking about how to retreat, suddenly

rumble

There was another loud bang, and I saw that Mengkun, who was fleeing in the air, seemed to have hit something, and he was bounced back suddenly.

burst

Meng Kun also spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked at the glittering net walls in the air, and secretly said in his heart that he was terrible, he only cared about escaping, but he didn't notice that Yang Hongguang had been arranging the formation.

At this time, Yang Hongguang's great array had been completed, and Meng Kun was sealed by him in a space of ten miles, and he could no longer escape.

Mengkun also knew, but he had no choice, he looked at Mengdie, who had been protected by him, he sighed and said:

"Fluttershy, Daddy can't take care of you anymore, you have to take good care of yourself! Remember to go to Lihua Valley to see your mother when you have the ability in the future, I wrote down the route of your mother's grave on a piece of parchment, and the parchment paper is in the ring, you must go, your mother misses you the most." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Mengdie to speak, he sealed her meridians in Mengdie's pleading eyes, and then sealed her in a shield.

Mengdie kept squeezing her eyebrows, she wanted to persuade Mengkun not to abandon her, but the meridians were blocked, and she couldn't speak, so she could only keep passing her eyes.

But Mengkun didn't care about her, he took off his ring, then put it on Mengdie's hand, and kissed Mengdie's shield gently, and then looked at Yang Hongguang.

"Hahaha, Mengkun, where do you see you running now?"

Yang Hongguang is very proud now, Mengkun is trapped by him, he can't escape at all, it's easy for him to kill him.

Therefore, Yang Hongguang watched Mengkun's movements, he slowly walked towards him, and his hands began to gather spiritual power.

"Run, what am I running? I think it's you who are going to run!"

Mengkun was surprisingly calm, he looked at Yang Hongguang who was getting closer and closer, a touch of ridicule appeared on his face, and his expression flashed with frightening madness.

Yang Hongguang was stunned when he heard this, but he reacted in an instant, thinking that Mengkun was cheating him, so he was not fooled, and replied, "The dead duck has a hard mouth, if you don't run, you will die!"

As he spoke, the murderous aura between his eyebrows surged, and the spiritual power in his body boiled uncontrollably, only to see a huge spiritual power sword appear in his hand, and he slashed at Mengkun.

Meng Kun stood in the air, did not move, looking at the giant sword that slashed at him, he did not dodge, and his hands kept flying, and soon condensed a transparent small sword composed entirely of telekinesis and spiritual power.

As soon as the little swordsman appeared, Meng Kun shouted: "Heart Protector Sword - Sky Splitting Slash!"

The small sword flew out violently in response, and then became bigger in the wind, facing Yang Hongguang's giant sword, and slashed it without fear.

rumble

Yang Hongguang's giant sword exploded, and as soon as it collided with Mengkun's small sword, it couldn't bear it and dispersed into a flood of aura.

Yang Hongguang was a little dumbfounded, he looked at Meng Kun's still indomitable little sword, and he hurriedly condensed the spiritual power shield to resist.

But just like his giant sword, Yang Hongguang's shield was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it couldn't stop Meng Kun's sword qi at all, and Meng Kun's small sword slashed across his body and slashed straight towards the net wall behind him.

rumble

The net wall suffered a heavy blow, it couldn't hold it at all, and it shattered directly, and this space was broken along with it.

Seeing that this space was broken, Mengkun showed a satisfied smile.

"Go ahead. ”

As soon as Meng Kun pushed the dream butterfly in the shield in his arms, Meng Die involuntarily flew towards the broken space, but Meng Kun, like Yang Hongguang, fell to the ground weakly.