Chapter 699 The First War between Longtian and Hongmeng Lingmo

"Since you have conceded defeat, do you still want to kill them all?" Hongmeng spirit demon's eyes saw that the situation had far exceeded his estimation. He shuttled out like lightning and slapped Longyun far away!

"If you can't kill it, it has nothing to do with you. This is not something you should worry about!" Long Tian smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and a sword spirit shot out, and the palm wind of Hongmeng spirit demon disappeared invisible!

At the same time, Long Yun's long sword pierced his eyebrows in Chu Yuhuan's shocked eyes, and a bright red blood stain appeared from his forehead.

Chu Yuhuan opened his eyes, unwillingly lay down behind, took back the Genesis Sword, and was suddenly relieved, and finally solved a big problem.

"How dare you kill my disciple? Bring me your life!" Hongmeng Lingmo's face changed greatly. Chu Yuhuan was a master he had easily cultivated, so he did not hesitate to kill six Tiangan elders in the outer mountains.

The purpose is to cultivate Chu Yuhuan and become the second strong man in the broken realm of the mountain, so as to prevent the demon god from giving himself a hot hand after the resurrection, but he didn't expect that all his hopes were destroyed by Long Yun, a boy.

He destroyed all his hopes. Hongmeng Lingmo was still willing to give up and killed Long Yun.

"You step back first!" Long Yun pulled out the Genesis Sword again. Even in the face of the Hongmeng spirit demon, he would never be afraid. However, his arm was suddenly pulled and floated back.

Then, Long Tian replaced his previous position, pinched his finger into a sword, and stabbed it out with a sword!

Jianyi!

The gorgeous sword spirit flowed out crazily, turning into stars shining in the sky, stabbing Hongmeng Lingmo fiercely!

Hongmeng Lingmo also patted with both hands and defended Long Yun. After a huge collision, the two retreated at the same time. This move was evenly divided, and no one took advantage of it at all.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Hongmeng Lingmo gritted his teeth.

Long Tian smiled faintly: "My son is really right. The people in the devil's door talk like farting. Don't forget that the bet between them was made by the boy surnamed Chu himself!"

"You are the strongest, and you are also the notary of their duel, how can you do it privately? Fortunately, you are still a senior, which is simply embarrassing!" No one can beat Longtian by playing tricks.

Hongmeng Lingmo's face turned pale for a while, and Longtian's lesson was not bad at all. It was indeed proposed by Chu Yuhuan before. After the victory or defeat between the two, regardless of life and death, the corpse and the yuan god were disposed of by the other party.

At that time, I also heard and agreed that now it was indeed unknown, so Hongmeng Lingmo was stunned by Long Tian's words and didn't know how to answer.

"If I were you, I would immediately turn around and leave. Maybe the reputation of the elder will still be preserved. If you continue to do it, let's not say whether you can pass me. Even if you can defeat me, your reputation will be ruined!" Long Tian's eyes flashed.

"Do not take advantage of the tongue! Killing my disciple, if I don't avenge today, what reputation will I talk about? Sooner or later, you and I will fight, and this battle will be advanced!" Hongmeng Lingmo snorted coldly and slapped it out. His palm turned into an overwhelming storm, as if to smash the whole space.

The endless black clouds rolled in, and the temperature suddenly dropped, and there was a yin attribute with Hongmeng breath everywhere. Long Tian smiled faintly, the sword finger stabbed out again, and the sword two flashed out of thin air!

The huge lightsaber seemed to be a bolt from the sky. Under a sword, all the black clouds collapsed on both sides, and a bright road emerged in front of him.

Long Tian stepped on the void and flashed from this road. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to attack and quickly approached the Hongmeng spirit demon. His eyes were solemn, and his sword finger shot out three feet of cold light, which was uncertain.

Seeing that Long Tian was so strong, Hongmeng Lingmo's anger finally calmed down. At the beginning, his guess was correct. Long Tian was indeed his opponent, but this opponent brought him too many surprises.

This set of swordsmanship is really good, but it is still a little worse than him who has practiced in the spirit of Hongmeng for thousands of years.

Long Tian's figure finally seemed to have stepped down from the nine heavens, and Hongmeng Lingmo's hands tore towards Longtian at the same time.

Long Tian frowned and felt the position of his body. A burst of space fluctuation and hurriedly flashed. A huge space crack suddenly appeared. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hurt by the power of space.

"The means are really good, but unfortunately, you met me!" Long Tian also began to get serious. This Hongmeng spirit demon is the most terrible opponent after reaching this moment.

If you don't show your strength, you will definitely die tragically in the hands of the other party today. When he was on Shenlong Island, he once said that he had not yet reached the broken state.

But only he knows that it is not that he has not reached the broken state, but does not know what the broken state means. The real broken state is not just the ability to tear open the space cracks and break the space.

But it can tear open the barriers of the world and reach the vast extraterritorial universe. Longtian does not have this ability for the time being, so it is not a real broken world.

But Hongmeng spirit demon does not think so. He believes that the broken realm is the same as the former. It can tear open the cracks and shuttle through the space. This is the broken realm. In fact, this is just the view of the frog in the well.

"Wow--" space cracks kept bursting from Long Tian's side, but Long Tian's face became calmer and calmer. He could see that the other party's strength and himself were only between him, and it seemed to be inferior to himself.

Long Tianxin gradually settled down and cut out with a sword. A space crack was broken by him before it could be opened.

Hongmeng Lingmo's face was very ugly and snorted coldly, "I have some ability, but do you think this is all my strength? Let me show you how I feel in Hongmeng Zhenqi for more than 2,000 years!"

When the words fell, he slapped out. In an instant, the breath around him immediately changed. Long Tian just felt the passage of time, as if his age was getting younger at this moment.

"The spirit of Hongmeng affects the origin of heaven and can actually distort time and space, but it is just a distortion. If you can really control time and space, I will capture it today, but this alone is not enough! Sword four!" Long Tian did not use the sword three, but directly used the sword four.

Because the sword of Jiansi is similar to Hongmeng Lingmo's move. Jiansan is a kendo that is close to space, and Jiansi is the kendo that really belongs to time.

The sword came out, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut apart, and the spirit of Hongmeng collapsed one after another. Although the spirit of Hongmeng is the original origin of the universe, this is the dragon world.

The dragon world has its own rules, and the sword spirit of creation is the rule. The sword of Longtian is integrated into the heavenly way of the whole world. At this moment, he seems to have become the controller. Under a sword, the power of the surrounding space has been broken one after another.

Looking at the scattered Zhenqi, Hongmeng Lingmo's eyes flashed, such a strong sword spirit. It was this set of swordsmanship that Long Yun's boy used before, and it really came from him.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Longtian continued to attack, Hongmeng Lingmo hurriedly waved his hand and shouted. If he continued to fight like this, it must be the end of both sides, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Long Tian ignored his shouting and said lightly, "You said wait a minute. Why should I listen to you? Sword Five!"

The fifth type of a sword seven-style, the horrible sword gas turns into a densely intertwined sword spirit, making the surrounding hundreds of feet full of a sea of sword spirit.

In the space, it is all sword spirit, as if there is nothing else. This is the foundation of the sword five, the space of the sword, this is a space belonging to the sword, and there is no need for any other kind of heaven.

Hongmeng Lingmo finally changed his face and couldn't think about it anymore. He was really angry and shot away from the outside with a fierce palm!

"Boom--" The light burst, and the whole thousand-foot radius was full of dazzling scattered light, but the figure of Long Tianyu Hongmeng spirit demon appeared in the sky a hundred feet high and stood at each other!