Chapter 1671

Long yetian looks at the sword galloping towards Qi himself. His deep and well-defined face mocks bloodthirsty.

His eyes were slightly red, but they were filled with the galloping silver sword.

His arm suddenly shook, and a strong and fierce magic suddenly turned into a sharp and indestructible blade.

When Xuanyuan Yu's sword was only one foot away from him, the sharp blade instantly opened Xuanyuan Yu's sword.

"Zheng!!"

The sharp vibration of the sword made a harsh sound.

Xuanyuan Yu felt his ears buzzing and couldn't hear anything for a moment.

"Zheng!!"

What followed was the sound of his sword tip breaking, the broken cold light flashed in his eyes, his black pupil shrank violently, and today's horror rushed all over his body.

The tiger's mouth was shocked, the sword in his hand suddenly broke out of his control, and a severe pain spread on his arm.

All things happen in a moment.

"Ah..." he looked up and cried in pain. His intact hand instantly felt the sound of bone fracture.

Long yetian smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty red. "Xuanyuan Yu, you died a year ago. Most of your lives have lived for a year. I'll take you on the road tonight."

Long yetian said that he hardly gave him any chance to fight back. His arm shook and a strong breath swept away.

Xuanyuan Yu, who had just slowed down, was surprised when he looked at the Lingli coming at a gallop.

If he is hit again, he will die!

Long yetian's power has reached a frightening level.

However, at the critical moment, an aurora fell from the sky, and the two forces clashed. Immediately, the two forces suddenly spilled out, and the powerful force stunned the whole audience.

Long yetian suddenly raises his eyes and looks into the night sky.

Liancheng was dressed in gorgeous Xuan clothes, his hands were lost behind him, and his handsome face swallowed a dark smile. He fell slowly with a dignified appearance, just like a God coming to the world.

In his black eyes, he looked at long yetian with hatred and indignation. At the same time, he released his powerful awe.

Jingyan saw Liancheng, his eyebrows rose, his Phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed and cold, and his lips closed like a knife.

Nangong Yunrui exclaimed, "Jingyan, it's Liancheng!"

"Hmm!" Jing Yan nodded solemnly.

Liancheng has passed the customs!

And the overwhelming momentum emanating from him is frightening!

"How powerful!"

General Li and General Wang couldn't stand the pressure. Waves surged in their chest and their throats were fishy and sweet.

Nangong Yunrui's cultivation was weak and his face was as pale as paper. Jing Yan quickly set up a barrier around several people emitting black crystal light.

Several people felt much more comfortable in an instant.

"It's you, you come up." Tianyi, who was also intimidated by the pressure, said excitedly.

Yuwen Qingyu, who had watched Xuanyuan Yu step into the yellow spring, was in great shock. He suddenly saw Liancheng falling from the sky. At this moment, his heart was also full of hope.

Finally, Ming Jun came.

"Great!" he was awed by the pressure. Even if he vomited blood, he was still very excited.

Liancheng slowly falls to the opposite side of long yetian and hangs in the air. He looks at long yetian with great momentum.

Seeing that long yetian is still calm and relaxed, he looks at him sarcastically with a wicked smile on his mouth.

Although he was angry at the bottom of his heart, he didn't change his face. He sneered and said, "long yetian, you're so fast!"

Long Ye Tianjun's eyes flashed, and his tone was strange: "Liancheng, inherited the power of the king of Hades. Your cultivation is indeed the strongest in the world."

"You know, but you still have to fight with Ben Jun. you can't measure your strength!" Lian Cheng's tone is very cold, but he can't do long yetian's calmness.

The existence of long Ye is always the greatest threat to him.

He had just left the pass. He wanted to ask about Tianyi, but he suddenly felt the death of Meigui and his powerful spiritual power frightening his spirit. In a moment, he knew that long ye had come to Tianhai.

Suddenly, he quickly rushed over. After inheriting the power of his father's Pluto, his speed was unmatched in the world.

"Really?" long yetian slowly retracted his eyes and fell into the burning night in the distance. He spoke slowly: "Liancheng, evil is invincible since ancient times. Now you are powerful and invincible, but your father's cultivation is integrated with the power of the underworld condensed by all kinds of evil Qi. Once you encounter its nemesis, what else can you have left?

It's just a body without a soul. "His tone was always full of sarcasm.

He never regarded Liancheng as an opponent, even though Liancheng's cultivation surpassed him.

But in his heart, Liancheng is always an insignificant person. What he becomes has nothing to do with him.

Listening to his words, a smile slowly appeared on Liancheng's face. When there was no hostility, he was also a natural and unrestrained person.

He smiled and said confidently, "long ye, there will be no nemesis of the power of Pluto in this world."

"Since you are so confident, I won't say much. Your mother's heart knows whether there is an enemy or not." long yetian still said calmly. The emergence of Liancheng has no impact on him.

Lian Cheng's face was slightly frozen. What he said was reasonable, but even if there was, he was not afraid.

Now his cultivation, which is invincible in the world, can sweep the world and be invincible.

He kills whoever gets in his way?

"Long ye, tonight, let's fight to the death!" in his hand, a black sword appeared impressively. The blade was wider than the ordinary sword. At the handle, a lifelike black dragon was embedded, emitting a black crystal light, as faint as the light of hell.

Long yetian looks at the sword. It's kind of weird.

This sword seems familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

But Liancheng made a voice at this time to solve his doubts.

"Long ye, do you still know this sword? It was forged by the black crystal magic iron robbed by my father from your demon domain. The ghost sword is the Longyin sword in your hand."

As soon as long yetian heard this, I see. No wonder he looks familiar with the sword.

His eyes were awe inspiring, and his tone was more sarcastic than before: "the black crystal magic iron is indeed the most precious sword in the world. Even if it falls into your hands, the power will only be brute force.

In Ben Jun's memory, your swordsmanship doesn't seem to be very good, and it can't play its real power. It's just a drop in the ocean. "

Liancheng's look sank, and the ghost sword in his hand suddenly turned over. The cold shadows of the sword went hand in hand, which was extremely strange.

He glared at long yetian and shouted angrily, "long ye, no, you are not long ye now, but long yetian. I know you have always despised me. Tonight, I will be ashamed before the snow."