The swordsman who started as Douluo

Long Jiasheng looked at the person in front of him. From the clues in front of him, he roughly guessed the identity of the person in front of him. He asked angrily: "Feng Bailong, you led people to attack my Long family at night. Who gave you the courage? You Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will blame you?"

Seeing that his identity has been revealed and there is no point in continuing to disguise himself, the man in black pulled off his veil and revealed his true appearance. It was Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect.

"I didn't expect you, an old guy, to be quite clever. As for who gave me the courage, whether His Majesty blames me or not, it's not your turn to worry about it."

Long Jiawei was about to speak.

"Boom!"

Compared with the raging fire inside the city, a firework outside the city looked extremely dazzling.

Long Jiasheng and Long Jiawei were furious. It seemed that the escapees had been discovered. They first set fire, then used poisonous arrows to weaken the Long family's combat effectiveness. Finally, they even sent people to ambush outside the city. Such a complicated design was really...

Long Jiawei said angrily: "Feng Bailong, do you really want to kill all our Long family?"

Feng Bailong snorted coldly, "I have spent so many years preparing to make sure nothing goes wrong. Now that things have happened, your Long family has no way out."

Long Jiasheng laughed angrily and said, "Okay, okay, okay, that's really great! If that's the case, then you can stay and bury our whole Long family with us!"

"Second brother."

"Big brother!"

Long Tianquan and Long Tiansheng stood side by side and shouted angrily: "Martial spirit true body, Tian Congjian, martial spirit fusion technique-Bingjie!"

The soul power of the two people fluctuated violently and condensed towards a point. Because the energy was too huge, they were on the verge of collapse at any time.

Long Jiawei: "Brother, you must kill him!"

After saying that, the whole person disappeared, and he saw that the family he had worked hard for all his life was destroyed, and his younger brother who accompanied him day and night also died in front of him.

At this moment, even the old patriarch of the Long family, who was over seventy years old, couldn't help but shed tears, "Good brother, I will let him be buried with our Long family's century-old legacy."

Feng Bailong wanted to prevent the fusion of the two from the beginning, but for some reason, his body could not move at all. He could only watch Long Jiasheng burn his life and finally dissipate.

At this moment, Feng Bailong panicked.

Long Jiasheng swung his giant sword angrily: "Feng Bailong, can you stop my two brothers' lifelong cultivation?"

The giant sword condensed in the air was pointed directly at Feng Bailong. Feng Bailong, who was frozen in place, was completely surrounded by the fear of death. He could only shout in panic: "Sir, hurry up, save me!"

"The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the flowers fall and people are heartbroken."

Countless chrysanthemums rushed towards the giant sword, and the collision between the two soul skills set off a huge wave, but this obviously could not stop the impact of the giant sword.

"Do you think you can block our life-burning blow if you want to?"

The giant sword broke through the blockage and still slashed straight at Feng Bailong. Just when Long Jiasheng thought that Feng Bailong would definitely die, another voice sounded on the field.

"The ninth soul skill, hell monster."

Countless black shadows blocked the giant sword, and the giant sword was blocked.

Seeing this unexpected change, Long Jiasheng knew that he would not be able to kill Feng Bailong.

"Damn, hateful! Feng Bailong, even if I can't kill you, I will bite off a piece of your flesh."

As he spoke, Long Jiasheng burned all of his life into the giant sword, and then his whole body dissipated into the air.

"dad!"

"Old patriarch!"

"grandfather!"

The entire Long family fell into great grief, and then was ignited by anger.

The giant sword became extremely bright again, smashing the black shadows one after another, and slashed towards Feng Bailong.

"No, no!"

Feng Bailong screamed and fell straight from the sky.

"metropolitan!"

A group of men in black shouted worriedly.

Long Zhengxiang shouted: "Avenge the old patriarch! Kill!"

Immediately after burning his own life, he took the lead in killing other enemies, and was unmoved by the random attacks of the Soul Saint behind him.

The entire Long family was filled with great anger because of the old patriarch's death, and they started to kill the enemy as if they didn't want to buy anything.

The Soul Saint who attacked Long Zhengxiang said with some trepidation: "Madmen, they are all a group of madmen. I don't want to risk my life because of a Wind Sword Sect."

The Long family's desperate fighting style killed a large number of enemies, but what followed was a massacre after exhaustion.

"Ahhh...!"

There were screams everywhere in the Long family, and clan members fell down one by one. The fire had spread throughout the Long family, and the smell of burnt meat filled the air.

A sharp sword penetrated Long Zhengxiang's body, and Long Zhengxiang finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell straight down.

After falling to the ground, Long Zhengxiang saw that his second brother Long Zhengdu, the current patriarch of the Long family, turned out to be dead long ago. The flames had spread to his side, and then his whole body burned.

"Second brother! Second brother!"

Long Zhengxiang stretched out his hands to catch Long Zhengdu, and kept calling his second brother, the strongest person of their generation, the brother who loved him the most.

"Second brother!"

Long Zhengxiang's voice became smaller and smaller, and his vision became increasingly blurry, until it was completely dark.

With the death of Long Zhengxiang, the battle finally ended. A group of men in black gathered together and looked at the brothers Long Zhengxiang and Long Zhengdu.

A man in black couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, he is really a man among men, what a pity!"

"Yes, the sect had many designs, but it ended up killing so many brothers! This Long family is really amazing."

A man in black interrupted: "Okay, okay, just take care of ourselves, hurry up and support the brothers outside the city!"

"There are so many brothers gathered outside. I thought it was over long ago. Hasn't the fight been finished yet?"

"No! I heard that many people died too!"

A group of people had no choice but to rush out of the city again.

The scene changed, and Wen Xuan was running away quickly with Long Tianquan in her arms. The three or four hundred people who originally came out together had already been dispersed by being chased and intercepted again and again, until in the end, only Wen Xuan and Long were left. Tianquan, and Long Yanwu just chose to stay and block the pursuers. Despite this, five people still caught up.

Long Tianquan begged and said: "Mom, please let me run by myself, you are almost out of strength."

Wen Xuan didn't respond, and still ran forward with Long Tianquan in her arms.

The five people behind him always kept a certain distance, neither close nor far. As for why, it was because there were originally six people chasing them.

"Why hasn't the support arrived yet? Send another signal!"

"Boss, the fireworks are gone!"

The man said helplessly: "How can this woman run so well! It's been so long."

As a soul master, Wen Xuan had a certain fighting ability, but her mission was to escape with Long Tianquan, so she just ran away until no one was left to protect her, and another agility-type soul master came to die. , and the result was the current situation. Although the other five could catch up, they did not dare to catch up directly, so they could only keep a distance to prevent Wen Xuan from suddenly counterattacking, and to prevent Wen Xuan from actually running away.