Following the sound of drinking, a group of figures emerged, the leader of which was a middle-aged man with a square face, beard and a long sword on his back.

As soon as he appeared, everyone including Long Chen felt a tremor in their souls. This is a terrifying sword cultivator.

Not only is he a sword cultivator, but he also has the energy of chaos wrapped around him. This is a god-emperor who was sealed in the era of chaos.

He didn't show the divine crown, but his aura was countless times stronger than that of Hou Tianwu's father and the old woman of the sea whale clan that Long Chen had killed, and he was not at the same level at all.

Behind the middle-aged man were countless young disciples carrying long swords. Their breaths were like sharp knives drawn out of their sheaths, chilling the soul.

"Ling Tian Lineage"

When Long Chen saw this group of people, Long Chen's heart sank rapidly, but his eyes became more and more fierce.

When this group of people appeared, the fighting stopped instantly, and Tang Wan'er led the crowd back to Feng Xinyue's side.

"Master"

Tang Wan'er was a little nervous and looked at Feng Xinyue.

"Wait and see what happens"

Feng Xinyue comforted her.

There are not many people in this group, only a few hundred thousand people. Compared with other ethnic groups, the number is very small.

But their arrival has brought enormous pressure to countless people, because they are a group of terrifying sword cultivators.

"Long Chen, do you recognize this guy?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and two disciples came out carrying a man covered in blood. When they saw that figure, the heads of Long Chen and all the dragon blood warriors, they buzzed. One by one clenched the weapons in their hands, and the gushing killing intent distorted the space on a large scale.

That person was none other than Yue Zifeng, but at this time, Yue Zifeng was nailed all over his body with nails, and there were strange runes circulating on each nail, and they were inflicting torture on Yue Zifeng.

"Crunch..."

Long Chen's fists were clenched and creaking, the veins on his forehead bulged, black spots flickered in his eyes, and his killing intent kept burning. Long Chen's body began to tremble because of anger.

"Long Chen, calm down, Yue Zifeng's life is in their hands, it is not appropriate to act violently." Seeing Long Chen's expression, Mo Nian hurriedly said.

However, Mo Nian also panicked at this time. Although he was powerful, Yue Zifeng was threatened, and there was a God Emperor from the Chaos Era, so they didn't dare to take action easily.

Seeing Long Chen's face full of killing intent, the middle-aged man seemed very satisfied, and said coldly:

"This guy named Yue Zifeng killed hundreds of thousands of disciples of my Lingtian lineage in Tianmaixuan territory, and was finally captured alive. Tell me, how should I deal with him?"

"Draw the road." Long Chen said with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand the meaning of Long Chen's words. In his time, no one seemed to speak like that. A disciple whispered a few words to him, and then he looked at Long Chen and said:

"Let's not talk nonsense, let him hand over the fragments of the divine sword, and the grievances will be wiped out."

Hearing the fragments of the divine sword, Long Chen instantly understood that according to Long Chen's calculations, the fragments of the divine sword attracted countless sword repairers, which would inevitably cause bloody storms.

However, based on Long Chen's understanding of Yue Zifeng, no one at the same level could defeat him. Even if he was attacked by a group of people, even if Yue Zifeng lost, he could retreat completely.

But at this time he was captured alive, there must be something strange, Long Chen looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he didn't say a word.

"You can rest assured, as the Seventh Son of Ling Tian, ​​I, Zuo Yan, will definitely keep my word." Seeing Long Chen's eyes flicker, the middle-aged man said proudly.

The Seven Sons of Ling Tian are the most powerful seven disciples under Ling Tian Sword God's sect, and this Zuo Yan is the seventh disciple of Ling Tian Sword God.

In the era of chaos, the Seventh Son of Ling Tian once gained a great reputation, and almost everyone in the practice world knew about it.

"You don't have to think about tricks. In front of me, you can only be regarded as a stronger ant. I advise you to give up your illusions obediently and don't make unnecessary resistance." Seeing that Long Chen's eyes were still sharp, Zuo Yan sneered. .

"Don't say some useless nonsense, if you didn't do it yourself, you Ling Tian's lineage would definitely be killed by my brother alone.

If you dare to say that it was not you who made the move, I, Long Chen, will immediately cut off my head and give it to you. "Long Chen said coldly.

"you……"

Zuo Yan was furious immediately, but he couldn't refute Long Chen, because just as Long Chen expected, it was he who shot through the air that severely injured Yue Zifeng.

At that time, Yue Zifeng had just fused the sword god fragments, which consumed a lot of soul power and was unable to maintain his peak state.

The Sword God Fragment has been fused by Yue Zifeng, Zuo Yan and others are in a hurry, Yue Zifeng and the Sword God Fragment have been integrated into one, and Yue Zifeng must take the initiative to separate it.

If they were forcibly extracted, the sword god fragments would shatter together with Yue Zifeng's soul, and they would be nothing but nothing.

Later they learned that Yue Zifeng was the commander of the Fourth Army of the Dragon Blood Legion, they immediately searched for the Dragon Blood Legion, and when they learned that the Dragon Blood Legion was in a bloody battle, they immediately killed them.

Seeing that Long Chen and the others cared so much about Yue Zifeng, he immediately felt more at ease. As long as they cared about each other, he would have a chance to get the Sword God Fragment.

However, Long Chen's rhetorical question made him very annoyed, and he said with a gloomy face:

"Let's talk nonsense. If you lose, you lose. You can only blame him for not being good at learning. Tell me, do you want him to die or live?"

"call"

With a big wave of Zuo Yan's hand, Yue Zifeng, who was already unconscious, flew in front of him. He pinched Yue Zifeng's neck with his hands, and looked at Long Chen with a threat beyond words.

"Crunch..."

Zuo Yan's action was full of humiliation, and Long Chen's body slowly lowered down.

"Long Chen..."

Mo Nian exclaimed, don't mess around at this time, this guy's strength is unfathomable, if he makes a rash move, Yue Zifeng will die.

"Whoever insults my brother will die!"

Long Chen roared, and the thunder wings appeared behind him, and the person was like a streamer, slashing at Zuo Yan with a knife.

"Long Chen..." Bai Shishi and Tang Wan'er exclaimed at the same time.

"Boss..." Gu Yang and the others yelled.

They couldn't imagine how Long Chen, who had always been calm and calm, would suddenly be so reckless. Yue Zifeng was still in the hands of the other party. Wouldn't his doing so speed up Yue Zifeng's death?

Feng Xinyue was also taken aback when she saw this scene, but when he saw Mo Nian's hanging hand secretly making a seal, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Boom..."

Long Chen's figure was like lightning, and the keel bone was chopped down by Xieyue. The indomitable momentum shocked countless people.

However, when he saw Long Chen rushing towards him, Zuo Yan had a look of surprise on his face. Seeing Long Chen slashed down with a knife, he reached out with one hand and went straight to Long Chen's dragon bone, Xie Yue, to grab it.

"hum"

Just when people were horrified by Zuo Yan's divine weapon that dared to shake Long Chen with his bare hands, a purple divine crown emerged from the back of Zuo Yan's head.

When the purple crown of God emerged, the world was silent, and all roads were still. Long Chen was shocked to find that he was imprisoned for a moment, and the knife that was going forward suddenly became powerless.

"Snapped"

The Dragon Bone Xie Yue slashed at Zuo Yan's hand, but it couldn't hurt him at all. At that moment, the hearts of the Dragon Blood Warriors sank to the bottom of the valley instantly.