Ultimate Martial Divine King

"boom!"

"kill!"

...

"Hey, boys, you guys, you can't stop it long."

"Sumit as soon as possible! Otherwise, we're going to slaughter the city, hehe."

...

Inside and outside of Lang City, scuffles began.

Under the fierce offensive of the three parties, the gate side almost reached the edge of the army's defeat.

Chi Wanli and many others had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and Long Qingyang was surrounded by five groups of people. Between the offense and defense, those who were suppressed were reluctant to advance and retreat.

"Hey, leader Qingyang, to be honest, you still admire you. You are so young, but unfortunately you offend people who shouldn't be offended ... I urge you to grab your hands and avoid the suffering of flesh."

A lean old man slammed coldly as he stormed.

Long Qingyang frowned, "Well, talk nonsense, the Long family man would rather die than surrender."

"Really? That's no surprise to me."

"Buzz ..."

After all, the lean old man's eyes flashed coldly, and then his hands flew out like a blast of wind, like a ghostly hand, shaking a dazzling claw in the air and attacking Long Qingyang. ...

At the same time, four other people also burst into a powerful momentum and launched onslaught from different directions.

Long Qingyang's face changed slightly, and the flames rose in vitro.

Of course, at this moment, a dazzling ray of light of strength and strength actually swept towards this side.

The surging spirit power turned into five streamer sword shadows, falling from the sky, and beheaded towards the five men who besieged Long Qingyang.

The five were caught off guard, but at this time, there were still people who could break up to help Long Qingyang.

In a hurry, quickly withdrew.

"Boom ..."

The five-handed sword shadow slammed down and landed heavily on the ground.

"Brother Qingyang ..." Then a rushing young figure ran towards this side.

"Yongrong, why are you still here?" Long Qingyang frowned even deeper.

"Rest assured, I've told them to take the doorkeeper first. I won't leave you."

"you?"

Looking at Xu Yourong's hazy face, Long Qingyang was a little angry, but also moved, but more helpless.

What can the other person do when they stay?

Nothing more than to die together!

"Hey, Miss Xu's family? Fortunately ..." The lean old man smiled coldly.

"Hum." Xu Yourong snorted coldly, swallowing Yinmang's sword across the board, and fighting with Long Qingyang side by side. "It's useless to say more, you can shoot!"

"Hey, willing to help."

...

Just as Langcheng was in a huge crisis, a loud scream of eagles came from the direction where yishuicheng was located.

Everyone was startled and looked sideways.

I saw that above the sky, a snow-white giant eagle made three consecutive turns in the void, and then turned to leave.

what's the situation?

The celestial beasts who fought against the beasts looked at each other, and they all read the mistakes in the eyes of their companions.

After a short pause, one of the middle-aged men driving the flame giant tiger shouted, "Everyone in the Beast Sect obeyed the order and retreated immediately ..."

retreat?

Luliuzhuang, Forged Sword City, and the gatekeepers were all stunned.

What the white giant eagle just sent is the signal for emergency evacuation. Once such a signal comes out, no matter how critical the situation here must be, it must be withdrawn.

Although full of doubts, the people of the Celestial Sect did not hesitate to leave the animals.

...

"beep!"

Then a long horn sounded.

This time it was their turn to cast Sword City to hold back, this was their signal to retreat.

"Elder?" A man in Forge Sword City cast a questioning look at the lean old man.

The lean old man looked at Long Qingyang with a deep glance, "It seems that your head can be saved for a few more days."

Immediately the lean old man waved and said, "Let's go!"

...

Less than two digits after the sound of the horn stopped, a red beam of light lifted off into the sky at the back, and a "bang ..." sounded a gorgeous firework rain.

Everyone in Luliuzhuang looked blank.

What happened over there?

Seeing that Langcheng is about to be broken, why do you want to retreat?

"Lüliuzhuang everyone obeyed and went back."

...

In that moment, the teams of the three parties retreated like the ebb tide.

The people in Lang City were even more confused. Long Qingyang, Xu Yourong, Chi Wanli, and others stood on the wall and looked at the enemies who were quickly retreating, all of them were full of doubts.

"What happened?"

"do not know."

"Will it be their trick?"

"Isn't it possible?" Chi Wanli shook his head. "At most half a cup of tea, this city is about to break. What tricks are needed?"

Long Qingyang's eyes were slightly condensed, but he was also lost in thought.

However, at this moment, more than a dozen shadows came from the distance.

"Look?"

Everyone's eyelids were lifted, and soon the dozen or so dark shadows arrived. I saw that all of them were wearing loose hooded black robes, with their heads and bodies shrinking inside, but they looked at their faces. Less than ...

More than a dozen people hang in front of Langcheng, confronting Long Qingyang and his party.

"I don't know where you are from? Any advice?"

Long Qingyang stepped forward, and there was a strong solemnity between the eyebrows.

Although the number of opponents is only so small, the pressure on the people in Langcheng is far more than that of the previous three parties.

The other party did not answer.

Long Qingyang continued, "Thank you for your help to relieve the crisis for us, I do not know what advice they have?"

...

The head of the black robe slowly raised his right hand, then pointed at Long Qingyang, then palm up, bent a few times, and made a very obvious provocative gesture ...

The frowns on the door were slightly frowned, all of which were dark.

Long Qingyang's expression was slightly condensed, and he said, "Is the predecessor trying to make a good move with him?"

"Go ahead!" There was a deep voice under the black robe.

This sound seems to be deliberately suppressed, as if something is hiding.

Standing next to Long Qingyang, Xu Yourong Xiu's eyebrows frowned, his red lips slightly opened, and his face seemed a little uncertain ....

Long Qingyang nodded slightly, his eyes flashed resolutely, "Since that's the case, I'm offended."

"Buzz!"

A hot air wave was released from Long Qingyang's body, and then a white flame condensed and rose sharply in the palm of his hand.

The majestic true strength is intertwined and fluttered like light tassel, and the surrounding crowds take a few steps back.

"Senior, be careful."

Long Qingyang blasted out, and the white flame shot out suddenly. During the movement, the flame sharply enlarged. When it reached the person in black robe, it suddenly skyrocketed into a huge fireball dozens meters wide ... ...

Bone Soul Fire!

This is a strange fire of heaven and earth obtained by Long Qingyang at the beginning, its power is extraordinary, and it is far beyond ordinary flames.

In the eyes of the generals, Long Qingyang's powerful attack will surely make the other party look good.

Of course, it is astounding that the huge fireball stopped steadily about ten meters in front of the black robe.

This?

Long Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, and then there was a loud sound of "bang ...", the ball of fire exploded directly from it, turning into a sky of rain and flame.

The man in the black robe was standing still, but the power of the white fireball could not be touched.

"So strong!"

On the other side, Chi Wanli was shocked and shocked.

...

The Heipao people once again cast a provocative gesture on Long Qingyang, this time more frivolously than before.

Long Qingyang was somewhat angry, but his anger was not because he was provoked by the other one after another, but that his own strength couldn't even touch the other's clothes, which really hurt Long Qingyang.

"Oh!"

Long Qingyang's eyes were beating the hot flame, a left palm moved, a white flame rose and ignited, his right hand condensed, and a hot red flame stacked ...

Mysterious disease, red inflammation, epiphysis!

This mysterious disease was the result of Long Qingyang's battle in the Six Kingdoms and the Battle of the Heavens, at the site of the Seven Souls Ancient Kingdom. With two different fire forces, the power of Long Qingyang's blood is also constantly increasing.

"Has it evolved into the boundaries of the mysterious bloodline?"

There was a murmur under the black robe.

...

The white epiphyseal heat converges without leaking.

Xuanji Chiyan's fury is like magma, and the hot heat distort space.

...

Two overbearing flame forces haunted Long Qingyang's entire body, spiraling fierce flame cyclones swirling in all directions.

At this moment, Long Qingyang's momentum keeps skyrocketing, like a flame demon.

"The Nine Souls Dragon Seal is decided, the two dragons are one ..."

Long Qingyang shouted loudly, the towering red, white flames rising from his body.

"Roar!"

"Oh!"

...

The mighty dragon's voice stunned all directions. The violent wind rose, the heat waves spread, and one white and one red two huge flames. The dragon flew out of the sea of ​​flames and rushed towards the black robe man in the sky with intertwining potential. .

The two astonishing dragon shadows fused together in an instant, and turned into a larger, double-flame dragon. The accurate impact on the man in the black robe.

"Well ..."

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Extremely violent shocks spread out from the sky, and the fury of the flames directly consumed the headed black robe man.

"Pretty!"

The generals couldn't help secretly screaming, one by one thinking, seeing these people dare to underestimate their leader.

But then something happened that stunned everyone.

I saw that the blaze of flames quickly converged and disappeared like a whale sucking water, and the chaotic power riot was suppressed in an instant.

The black-robed man who had just been swallowed up by flame appeared again before the crowd.

Just like it, the other party was unscathed, and his clothes were never folded.

"what?"

"Who is this guy sacred?"

...

Beyond the shock, everyone's faces showed a deep solemn meaning.

The strength of this person can easily destroy their goalkeeper.

Long Qingyang clenched his fists and stared at each other.

Immediately afterwards, a soft voice came from under the black robe.

"The boundary of the mysterious blood, the third level of breaking through the air ... is higher than I expected."

Familiar voice, intimate voice.

Long Qingyang's brow lifted, his face incredulously said, "You, are you?"

"Brother, it's been a long time ..."

Together with the hearty laughter, the man then opened his coat, and a handsome young face appeared in front of the people in Langcheng ... (to be continued)