Chapter 597 Right and Evil

Long Yi had seen the team of swordsmen flying from afar, but he did not intend to pay attention to it, but continued to fly in the direction of the North Sea. However, to his great surprise, the nine swordsmen rescued by him, instead of black and white, drew their swords!

Nine swordsmen shouted angrily and approached Long Yi and surrounded him in the middle. At the same time, on the body of the flying sword in his hand, the sword spirit flashed!

Long Yi frowned and then became very unhappy. He doesn't want to be the enemy of these strange swordsmen, but these people are too ignorant to do such a move!

Long Yi embarked on the road of practice in this Tianling star world. He used to be a swordsman. He knew very well that no matter how friendly he returned to the Tianling star world after many years, he had such friendly feelings for the swordsman in his mother star. He could not change that there were many swordsmen who were as good as the practitioners in other star world. The fact that the horizontal figure is such.

In the final analysis, swordsmen are also practitioners, and they also follow the rules of practitioners who respect the strong and eat the weak.

The nine swordsmen in front of him are obviously very dissatisfied with Long Yi, and that's not only because their eldest brother's death is unknown, and the demons don't know where to go, but also because they are very suspicious of Long Yi's identity.

Nine swordsmen, obviously from the same swordsmanship sect, and at the same time, in the flying sword in his hand, the sword light flashed and the action was very consistent, but in a short instant, they formed a sword array ban, trapped Long Yi in it!

Long Yi did not make any movement, but put his hands behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the swordsmen around him, but there was already a faint anger in his heart.

Long Yi's expression remained unchanged. He opened his mouth quietly and said, "I have no hatred or complaint with you. Why do you stop me from leaving?"

The leading swordsman snorted coldly and said, "You are not a swordsman at all. Your origin is unknown! What's more, our big brother died innocently. The demons we originally planned to eliminate don't know where to go. It must have something to do with you. If you don't figure out the context of this today, you can't leave!"

Long Yi looked at the swordsman, frowned slightly and said, "Can you stop me?"

The swordsman sneered and said, "We can't stop you, but our master can do it!"

When Long Yi heard the words, his expression moved. He looked up slightly and looked at the team of swordsmen who were getting closer and closer to him.

At this moment, the rude swordsman flew up and met the team. He stopped in front of a cold and murderous middle-aged swordsman, and then arched his hand and said something to the man.

Long Yi saw all this clearly. Without listening, he could also guess that the swordsman must have told the so-called master all the situation in the empty city.

At this point, Long Yi was not in a hurry, but made up his mind to see the so-called master who appeared to face himself.

The middle-aged swordsman listened to his disciples tell the story of the matter, and his face showed unconcealed anger. He looked coldly at Long Yi, who was in the prohibition of the sword array below, snorted and flew down.

Long Yi is in the prohibition of the sword array, and his breath is restrained. Outsiders can't see through what kind of cultivation and strength he is, and what kind of Taoist magic power he is practicing, but it is also because of this that when the master looked at Long Yi, there was an extra surprise in his eyes.

The man can't see Long Yi's cultivation realm, but Long Yi is not difficult to see that the man's strength in kendo is very good, because when the man approaches, the sword spirit on his body does not know how to converce, and it seems very flamboyant. From his breath, Long Yi can be sure that the person's kendo realm, At least in the early stage of the sword god, which means that the person is not weaker than the baby in the early stage of the refiner!

Although the strong sword god only has the cultivation in the infant stage, it is not uncommon in other star worlds, but among the swordsmen in the celestial star world, it is already a transcendent existence. You should know that the history of the astral world is less than ten thousand years old. The appearance of the title sword god, that is, the swordsman who has reached the virtual realm, is no more than five people. Therefore, the sword god swordsman has always been the peak in the minds of many sword practitioners, and their strength and status are extremely noble.

Long Yi, the strong sword god in front of him, has never been masked. He expected that this man should have broken through to the realm of the sword god in the past hundred years, but whether he is also one of those people needs to be tested.

One of the reasons why Long Yi is unwilling to have friction with swordsmen is that he knows very well that almost all swordsmen in the Tianling star world are united and fighting against demons. In his opinion, this is a thing worthy of gratifying and appreciation. But he has also found that not all swordsmen can see through the real relationship between the demons and the turmoil in the heavenly and star world. At least, some swordsmen have fallen to the point of indiscriminate right and wrong because of their inner hatred.

The swordsman came ten feet away from Long Yi. There was only a light curtain between him and Long Yi. After he looked at Long Yi for a long time, he said in a loud voice, "You are not my fellow. Who is it?"

Long Yi didn't say much, but just said lightly and said, "My name is Long Yi, Tianling Star. Who are you?"

When the disciple next to him heard the words, he looked angry and suddenly shouted, "Presumptuous! My master's name is taboo, but you can easily ask?"

The swordsman looked at the disciple beside him and did not stop. He just opened his mouth proudly and said loudly, "I am one of the eight sword gods in the Tianling Star World, Yanshan River!" He is also the leader of one of the eight imperial demon camps. Here, within a million miles, it is all the battlefield sheltered by me and the team led by me.

Yanshan River......

Long Yi stared at the Yanshan River and wrote down his name and name secretly.

The swordsman in the Tianling Star World, after being broken by the demon spirit in the Wukong Mountain base camp, was divided into eight camps and fought against the demon spirit in eight directions in the Tianling Star World. In this case, Long Yi has heard something from several souls. He knew that the leaders in the eight camps must have questions and Hua Die and others, but It's the name Yanshan River, but it's the first time he's heard of it.

After Yanshanhe became famous, he stared at Long Yi and said again, "You said that you are a heavenly person, but what you practice is definitely not kendo. How do you explain this? Moreover, according to my disciples, my eldest disciple died for no reason, and the demons they were encircling before did not know where they were going, but you suddenly appeared. How do you explain all this?

Long Yi smiled silently and said, "I don't have any explanation, but if I want to attack your disciples, do you think they can still be alive now?"

When Yanshanhe heard the words, his expression changed, and the hundreds of disciples around him looked even more angry. They are all swordsmen who have been fighting for many years on the battlefield of demons. The hatred of demons, or aliens, are painstakingly remembered, and even described as blindness is not too much. Now that he knows that Long Yi is not a swordsman, he is also full of hostility to Long Yi. And when Long Yi's words were a little rude and tough, their anger rose in their hearts.

"Master! This man's origin is unknown, and his whereabouts are strange. He is likely to be a powerful demon disguised. In order to eliminate future trouble, Master, we'd better kill him!"

A disciple came forward, stared at Long Yi fiercely, bowed his hand to the Yanshan River and asked for instructions. When Yanshan River heard the words, his eyes also flashed coldly, showing a little fierceness.

Long Yi's expression remains unchanged, but there is also anger in his heart. The reason why he is unwilling to explain the truth to these swordsmen is that he doesn't want to expose his relationship with demons, and he is confident enough that if he doesn't want to say it, no one can force him. But these swordsmen in front of him are too arrogant and have reached the point of acting blindly.

Long Yi is not without the ability to break the prohibition of this sword array. For him, this sword array is just a thin layer of paper that can be easily broken through. But in that case, there is no doubt that he will have a head-on conflict with these swordsmen, triggering the contradiction between himself and them, and has no benefit to his future actions, so , that's why he has endured until now.

Long Yi was silent, just watching the change and seeing how Yanshan River would deal with himself. He made up his mind that if Yan Shanhe really gave the order to kill himself, then of course, he would not let him be slaughtered, but let them pay the corresponding price for their black and white.

Fortunately, although Yanshanhe is arrogant and domineering, he is not stupid. He will not arbitrarily identify Long Yi as a demon until he finds out Long Yi's identity.

After a deep meditation, Yanshanhe opened his mouth and said, "You all retreat, retreat thousands of feet away!"

When many disciples around Yanshan River heard the words, their faces changed slightly. They didn't understand the intention of Yanshan River's move. However, since Yanshan River had issued instructions, they did not dare to violate it. After a little hesitation, they retreated thousands of feet away according to their words, but it was still arranged into a huge round formation, taking Long Yi and Yanshan River. Surrounded in the center.

Yanshanhe looked at Long Yi and said proudly, "I don't think you look like a demon, but your identity is really suspicious. Well, how about you take me with your own magic power to clarify your identity?

Long Yi frowned slightly and said, "What if I don't want to?"

Yanshanhe's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly shouted, "You don't want to. If you don't want to die, just take it!"

The voice of Yanshan River fell, and the light flashed in his hand, and a brown sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, the smell of kendo on his body, like a huge wave, surged up and spread rapidly towards the void!

While the Yanshan River released a strong kendo breath, the sword array prohibition around Long Yi suddenly dissipated, and Long Yi was not surprised. He knew that this was a move made by Yanshan River to test his Taoist magic power.

Ten feet in front of him, the sword spirit surges, and the kendo breath of Yanshan River is still rising, and the momentum is extremely amazing, which is enough to show his strong and detached strength as a sword god.

Long Yi hung not far from the Yanshan River and could feel the strong sword spirit coming to his face, but he did not move immediately. He just stared at the Xiong Lie swordmang blooming out of the flying sword in the hand of the Yanshan River and meditated slightly before making a decision.