Chapter 390 Long Yun's Decision

So at this moment, he has amazing respect for Long Yun. Long Yun was not polite. He accepted his gift and immediately said to the master: "As an elder, you must be clear. If the elder is unfair, how can the disciples have a sense of security?"

Long Yun's words also expressed the injustice in his heart. If it hadn't been for the injustice of Shenlong Island, he would not have been exiled here, nor would he have struggled on the edge of life and death.

So what he hates most is this kind of grievance, and it is precisely because of this that he helps.

Seeing the conspiracy exposed, the eldest brother has quietly retreated and is about to escape.

"Xu Xu, this is the point. Do you still want to escape? You kill your peers first and deceive the master. Any of them is enough to kill you. Why don't you go back with me to take the crime? The master snorted coldly.

Xu Xu laughed and said, "Take the crime? Xu Huan, is there no wrong time? You all took care of the younger brother and put me aside. Have you ever thought about my feelings? There is also a little sister. I have taken care of him in every way since I was a child. The master also said that he would marry her to me, but later, when the little brother came, he actually took my place, and the master also kept silent and didn't mention the marriage between me and the little sister. Do you still want me to plead guilty? I don't want to die slowly!"

"Evil beast!" The master said coldly, "No one will take away what belongs to you. If you treat it sincerely, even if Linger will not marry you in the end, what's the regret? Your heart has been distorted. How can you be worthy of being a disciple of my Feihong Sect?

"Hit!" Xu Luan's face twisted and laughed, "I have passed on the news of the patriarch's demon family. They will completely destroy Feihong Sect. Their masters will come soon. Haha, Feihong Sect will be destroyed once, and the little sister will also belong to me!"

"Evil beast, how dare you betray Fei Hongzong!" The master's face changed greatly, and he turned his hand over and wanted to kill Xu Xu directly.

Xu Xu roared, and the resealed fierce beast unexpectedly appeared beside him again. In this short time, most of the damage suffered by Qihu was actually better.

Seeing that the master was going to hurt his master, Qihu roared, swept his front paws violently, and directly collided with the master's palm.

"Peng--" Master snorted and staggered back out. Before the tiger moved again, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than ten black figures suddenly appeared beside Xu Xu.

"Magic Master?" Long Yun frowned. Unexpectedly, in this unknown world, he could also see the master of the magic door, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

The master is also shocked and inexplicable. The breath of these 13 strong demons is very strong. Unexpectedly, they are all strong people in the yin and yang realm. The leader is still the cultivation of the middle realm of Tongxuan.

This person should be the suzerain of the Demon Sect. The suzerain of Feihong Sect went crazy and temporarily lost his cultivation in order to attack the middle realm of Tongxuan.

Now that even the suzerain has been dispatched, obviously to completely wipe out the old enemy of Feihongzong. Thinking of this, the master's face has also become very ugly.

Long Yun frowned and his heart became quieter and quieter. This should be a test. Everything in front of him, including saving his younger brother Shan Chen, is a test.

That is to say, everything here is a fantasy. If he wants to break the fantasy, he must open the killing ring at this moment.

"Haha, today, I can't help Fei Hongzong. Together with this person, you are going to die. I want to let you know that everyone has the strength to destroy you and make you regret what you have done to me!" Slowly roared.

The patriarch of the demon sect in black also said slightly, "He is now a dog of our demon sect, the dog of the demon sect, and you are not allowed to bully, so today, Feihong Sect will be destroyed!"

"Today, it's not Fei Hongzong, but the Demon Gate. Since you have come, don't leave!" Long Yun said slightly, and his body flashed in front of the master and Shan Chen.

"Shan Chen, it's fate that you and I know each other. Today, you have to watch the battle between me and the Devil's Gate. How much you can understand depends on your understanding!" Long Yun said slightly.

No matter whether it is true or false at this moment, he also likes such a simple teenager as Shan Chen very much. After all, he actually has his own breath, which is enough!

When the words fell, the Changsheng sword was suddenly in his hand, and the sound of the sharp blade coming out of the sheath echoed around, like a soul-ssing music. Almost at the same time, a fierce sword spirit suddenly shot out of thin air.

This sword seems to be completely embedded in the heavenly way, and the rolling trajectory of the sword is like an intoxicating microwave, full of a kind of sword everywhere.

Looking at this sword in a daze, Shan Chen didn't even dare to blink his eyes. No wonder he could help him defeat the tiger and beast with just one stroke. It turned out that his real strength was so horrible.

This sword is natural. From the beginning of drawing the sword, Long Yun's heart has entered the realm of sworddo. At this moment, Shan Chen, including everyone around him, has not seen Long Yun.

They just saw the flickering cold sword spirit, and the source of this sword spirit is a flexible sword. Undoubtedly, this sword is transformed by Long Yun.

And it was not a physical illusion, but a breath. He stood there, holding an immortal sword, and his whole body seemed to have become an indestructible sword.

This understanding of the sword is something that some sword masters can't do in their lives. A trace of understanding flashed in Shan Chen's heart. He did not dare to have any negligence and firmly remember the trajectory of this sword in his heart.

Long Yun's sword seems to have opened a huge treasure for him. This treasure comes from Shan Chen's heart. It is also from this moment that Shan Chen knew what the real sword is.

The sword spirit flashed away and directly disappeared into the demon camp. He didn't even have time to react to the eyebrows of the demon sect patriarch in the middle realm of Tongxuan.

The sword spirit has been poured into his body. At his eyebrows, a little red blood stains are gradually enlarged, full of the sword spirit of creation, which has destroyed all the vitality in his body.

"Peng--" His body was directly blown into a blood mist. Unexpectedly, he was born from this world and was directly erased, without any drag or water, not even leaving any vitality.

Everyone was shocked! They couldn't believe that all this would be true, and that the gentle-looking teenager would have such power.

A sword! Just a sword, the patriarch of the demon sect across the world for many years, fell like this, especially the twelve masters of the demon sect, looking at the scattered flesh and blood on the ground, they were completely confused.

He even forgot to escape and stared at the ground in such a daze, including the eldest brother Xu Xu, who was also stunned. The situation completely reversed at this moment.

Only Shan Chen, he did not notice the dead demon sect suzerain at all. At this moment, there was only the earth-opening and horrible sword spirit in his heart.

And when the sword spirit was ejected, it filled the surrounding breath. Shan Chen was immersed in it, as if he was enlightened, and seemed to sigh that the sword could be used like this.

"The devil is nothing, why bother with greed?" Long Yun said lightly, and the Changsheng sword cut out again, turned into a rolling sword spirit of more than 30 feet, and cut towards the camp of those demon masters.

"No, let's join hands to defend!" Those magic masters came to their senses as if they woke up from a dream. They dared not stay any longer. They attacked their strongest blow one after another, trying to resist the divine power of Longyun.

However, everything is in vain. Long Yun's real combat effectiveness is enough to defeat the strong in the early realm of Dongxu. The joint efforts of these twelve people is just a drop in the bucket, and the huge gap between levels is irreparable.

Under one sword, there is no vitality, and all the masters of the magic door have fallen under this sword, and there is no possibility of survive.

After all this, Long Yun's immortal sword had already been put into the sheath. He looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something, and sighed slightly: "The world is not as flashy as a drunken dream. It's time to wake up, you'd better wake up!"