Chapter 4826: Long Fei’s Rage

() In the void, Tu Shan Xiaohong burst out with an incomparably terrifying demonic aura.

The demon souls are burning, and the demon spirits are collapsing.

Everything is to condense the Ninth Tail.

"What an idiot, he even gave up his own life for a dragon court that couldn't be defended at all." Yang Jian said coldly.

In his eyes, a monster is a monster, and the monster clan is a treacherous clan, ruthless and cold-blooded. But what Tu Shanxiaohong did now made him dumbfounded and broke his previous cognition.

Even in the Heavenly Court, he can't guarantee that there is any fairy god who will give up his cultivation to be the last wall of the Heavenly Court.

But now, Tu Shanhonghong did it.

Moreover, it was done extremely thoroughly, without any reservations.

Burning demon spirits, cracking demon spirits, even if they can exchange for a moment of extremely strong combat power, the final result must be death, soul disappearing, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

In particular, Tu Shanxiaohong's determination at this time is only related to one person.

In other words, what she guards is not the Dragon Court, but the Lord of the Dragon Court, that's all.

"I'd like to see what kind of existence the Lord of the Dragon Court can make a person so desperate." Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, and the killing intent began to grow.

Even though he was shocked and moved by Tu Shanxiaohong's determination, he still would not change his original intention.

At this time, Tu Shanxiaohong's demon spirit and demon soul were completely burned. Infinite demon fire renders the entire void. A streak of scarlet color filled the void.

Very coquettish, but also very sad.

In the dark, bursts of sobs began to be heard from the entire Tushan Mountain.

As for Young Master Tu Shan and Xiao Rong Tu Shan on Longtingzi, they have already fainted from crying.

Xuan, Xuan Yu, and Xiao Yu'er also turned into tears, with helpless expressions on their faces.

Ao Guang, Ao Run, and the rest of the Dragon Clan are also lingering on their last legs, and their huge dragon eyes are full of unwillingness.

They are both in the realm of Daluo, they don't know why there is such a big gap, and now they can only watch helplessly, unable to stop them at all.

At this moment, the only thing they can rely on is Long Fei.

"Aww!"

At this moment, Tu Shanxiaohong roared into the sky, and the demon spirit and demon soul instantly collapsed and merged into one. And above his body.

And her body, the Ninth Tail, was also slowly condensing at this moment.

Rumble.

Great changes in the world.

A sound of thunder from the sky

And down.

It seems that at this moment, Tu Shan Xiaohong, who has already condensed the Nine Tails, is not tolerated by the world.

"The best of the spirit foxes, the nine tails against the sky?" Yang Jian suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.

This is a legend that has been spread since the conferment of the gods, and even Yang Jian has heard of it.

But, he never believed it.

Now, seeing Tu Shanxiaohong condensing the aura of Nine Tails made him feel cautious.

This momentum was too astonishing, earth-shattering, he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Three-eyed thief, let's die together."

Below, Tushan Xiaohong, the ninth tail, condenses out, with a monstrous aura, the nine tails move together, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire void.

Then the Nine Tails moved, turned into a sky-lifting momentum, and went straight to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and closed his eyes.

"The eyes of the gods cover the sky, sweeping away the world, order!"

Yang Jian closed his eyes, leaving only the third eye, Tianyan. Immediately, when the eyes of the sky opened, a beam of light shot out.

The mysterious light is like a pillar, and destructive breaths are sprayed out from this pillar of light.

boom.

The impact of Nine Tails collided with Yang Jian's gaze, and the whole world became silent in an instant.

Time also seemed to stop at this moment.

A series of vortices erupted at the center of the collision of the two people's forces. Just the breath is enough to destroy the world.

And at this moment, above the void, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was Long Fei.

Looking at the battle between the two in front of him, Long Fei's eyes froze instantly.

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Ah Le's condition on Tu Shan Xiaohong's body was not right.

"Ninth Tail?"

Long Fei groaned, and without hesitation for a moment, he rushed directly into the center of the storm where the two forces collided.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Also at this moment, a huge roar erupted from the void, and the collision of the two people's forces exploded directly, even the entire void was exploded and began to collapse.

Even Long Fei's figure was submerged in it.

What disappeared together was the figure of Tu Shanxiaohong.

Yang Jian looked at the collapsing sky and void in front of him, his eyes dimmed.

With this blow, his eyes and divinity were astigmatized, almost hurting the root. Even if you want to recover, it will take a while.

"It's a pity that such an affectionate person is willing to be the enemy of the heavenly court.

I don't want to save you even if I want to. Yang Jian sighed and was about to leave.

But suddenly, Yang Jian froze.

Because in the void in front of him, a figure was slowly walking out of it.

"This is." Yang Jian was taken aback, and looked in front of him in disbelief.

Because, he has never sensed that someone entered his line of sight, and it is even more impossible for someone to be safe and sound from this burst of power.

However, everything in front of him clearly told him that everything really happened.

Whoosh whoosh.

At this time, one hundred and twenty grass-headed gods also rushed over, holding Yang Jian in the middle.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian looked at Long Fei who came out of the hollow, and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Long Fei hugged Tu Shanxiaohong's body.

At this time, Tu Shan Xiaohong had lost her life force, her body was limp in Long Fei's arms, her nine tails were broken, and she was dripping with blood.

Long Fei's face was icy cold, with a fierce look on his face.

At this moment, Long Fei's heart was full of regret.

If it hadn't been for too long in the underworld, this scene would not have appeared at all.

Countless dragons fell, Xuan was seriously injured, and now Tu Shanxiaohong forced herself to burn the demon spirits and souls, just to defend the Dragon Court.

This result cut Long Fei's heart like a knife, and a strong sense of guilt erupted from him.

It was precisely because of this that Long Fei only wanted to kill people at this moment.

With this in mind, Long Fei raised his head and looked at Yang Jian in front of him:

"Yang Jian? You have thought about the consequences of moving my Longting." Long Fei said in a deep voice, slamming every word.

Every word reveals endless anger, endless anger.

"You are the Lord of Dragon Court?" Yang Jian was shocked.

Never thought that Long Fei would come at this time.

If it was before, Yang Jian might still want to fight Long Fei, but now, after the fight with Tu Shan Xiaohong, his gods and eyes have been damaged, and he no longer has the capital to fight.

Long Fei ignored it, and looked at the void in the distance, the tens of thousands of generals, and the one hundred and twenty grass-headed gods in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment:

"Today, you will pay for what you did."

"Death is your only destination." The next moment, Long Fei moved slowly, and the force of creation surged wildly, wrapping Tu Shanxiaohong's body and standing beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the Realm King's Blade flickered in Long Fei's hands, and the cold light shone across the world.