Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1835: One-Handed Death

"The little princess of the Yinglong clan? Is she Longquan's daughter or Longwen's daughter?" Long Shaotian frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"It's the daughter of Young Master Longquan, Princess Longwen has never been married!" Long Heng and the others glanced at Long Shaotian with complicated eyes, and reported.

"Is Wen'er okay now?" Long Shaotian asked in a low voice.

"Princess Wen has been in Yinglong's ancestral land, but the situation of my Yinglong clan is very bad, and we don't know the situation of Princess Wen and the others now!" Long Heng reported.

"Let's go, let's go to Ziyun City to save people first, and then rush to Yinglong's ancestral land!" Ye Chenfeng felt that the relationship between Long Shaotian and Long Wen was not simple, and said.

"Okay, let's go!"

Long Shaotian transformed into his main body, and flew towards Ziyun City at a very fast speed with Ye Chenfeng and the seriously injured Long Heng and the others.

Ziyun City originally belonged to the Yinglong clan, but when the Yinglong clan changed, the owner of Ziyun City suddenly rebelled, detained the little princess Long Linger and others who came to Ziyun City to seek shelter, and hunted down Long Heng and others.

"It seems that the Dragon Clan has been deeply invaded by the Celestial Clan and the Bird Clan!"

Judging from the sudden mutiny of Ziyun City Lord, the Celestial Clan and the Bird Clan have already controlled many forces in the Dragon Realm, and the situation of the Dragon Clan is in jeopardy.

"Well, I heard that the Black Dragon Clan and the Silver Dragon Clan have already rebelled. Although the Heavenly Dragon Clan has struggled to support it, it shouldn't be able to support it for long!" Long Heng nodded and explained all the big changes he knew about the Dragon Realm.

"The Celestial Clan, the Bird Clan, when I return this time, I will smash your trespassers to pieces!" Long Shaotian swears through gritted teeth.

Long Shaotian broke through to the four-star demon ancestor realm, and the flight speed was extremely fast. In addition, they were not far from Ziyun City. In less than two hours, Long Shaotian flew outside Ziyun City.

"Shaotian, let's do things separately. I'll find an opportunity to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion first to make sure that Long Linger is all right, and then you guys will take action." Ye Chenfeng suggested that he was afraid of going in directly and there would be an accident.

"Chenfeng, can you do it yourself?"

Long Heng and the others didn't know Ye Chenfeng's strength, and they were afraid that he would not only be unable to save Long Linger by sneaking in, but he would also put himself in.

"Don't worry, if you weren't worried about pushing them into a desperate situation and hurting Ling'er, Ye Shao alone would be able to wash them!" Long Shaotian knew Ye Chenfeng's combat power, and he knew even better that there was still so much in the universe. What a horrible existence.

"I'm going!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled at the stunned Long Heng and others, turned into a streamer in mid-air, fell outside Ziyun City, controlled the phantom Taoism, transformed into the appearance of a black-robed man, and walked into the very deserted Purple Cloud City.

"Lord Peng, you are back!"

According to the soul memory of the man in black robe, when Ye Chenfeng came to the City Lord's Mansion located in the center of Ziyun City, the two guards guarding the City Lord's Mansion immediately bowed respectfully on the ground.

"Is the mayor there?"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, imitating the voice of the black-robed man.

"City Lord, Ying Lao is waiting for the adults in the City Lord's Mansion!" The guard immediately opened the closed door and invited Ye Chenfeng into the luxuriously decorated City Lord's Mansion.

"Lord Peng, why are you the only one who came back, what about the other adults?"

When Ye Chenfeng walked into the quaint main hall, the Ziyun City Lord who was drinking tea in the main hall immediately stood up, and sitting next to him, an old man with gray hair and eyes sunk deep into his cheeks was wrinkled with a hook nose. He frowned.

"Hey, Long Heng and the others are dead, and they were rescued at a critical moment." Ye Chenfeng pretended to sigh and made up the story.

"What is the strength of the people who rescued Long Heng and the others?" The hook-nosed old man frowned slightly and put down the teacup in his hand.

"The strength is very strong. If I hadn't run fast, I would have died!" Ye Chenfeng said with lingering fears: "According to my feeling, that person's strength may have reached the five-star demon god."

"Five-star demon god!" Ziyun City Lord took a deep breath and said, "Lord Ying, see if we took precautions in advance so that the gutter will not capsize."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, it's just a five-star demon god, if he dares to come, I will let him die without a place to be buried!" The hook-nosed old man in the half-ancestral realm snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"Old Eagle, I'm going to heal, call me if you have something!"

The God-devouring brain of the extremely fast deduction had already locked Long Linger. He made an excuse at will, left the main hall, and walked towards the place where Long Linger was being held.

"Princess Ling'er, do you think we will die? Will they be killed by them?"

A girl of the same age as Long Linger, with tears on her chubby face, grabbed Long Linger's arm tightly and said in horror.

"Don't worry, Queer, I believe someone will save us!"

Wearing a long white dress, her skin was as delicate as milk, and a hint of perseverance appeared in her big black eyes. Long Linger, who was outstanding in appearance, comforted softly.

However, there was a hint of powerlessness in her heart. She really couldn't think of anyone else who would save them at this time.

"boom!"

Just as the two daughters were hugging each other tightly and comforting each other, a loud noise sounded outside the prison, so frightened that the bird hugged Long Linger tightly and screamed in horror.

Immediately afterwards, a series of painful screams sounded in the dark and damp prison.

"Could it be that someone really came to save us!" Long Ling'er's eyes widened, and there was a glimmer of hope in her dark eyes.

"Crack!"

Just when she looked at the prison door made of special material, the indestructible prison door was split open by a sharp sword light, and a man in a snow-white robe walked in.

"You, who are you? Are you here to save us?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's return to his true face, but the unfamiliar face, Long Linger summoned up the courage to ask.

"Are you Long Linger?" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, looking at Long Linger pretending to be calm.

"It's me!" Long Ling'er nodded.

"follow me!"

Ye Chenfeng waved his arm lightly, weaving sharp sword shadows, accurately splitting the cold iron chains that bound their ankles, and said softly.

"it is good!"

Although Long Linger doesn't know Ye Chenfeng, but touching Ye Chenfeng's clear eyes, Long Linger has no fear or hesitation, pulls the shivering bird, and follows Ye Chenfeng to the prison with a strong smell of blood. go outside.

"Bold, what are you..."

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion who hurriedly appeared in the prison, but before they could finish speaking, one after another incomparably sharp sword lights flew out, like cutting tofu, splitting their powerful bodies and smashing them all. beheaded.

"Amazing!"

Looking at the scene of Ye Chenfeng beheading the enemy with no expression, Long Linger's eyes widened, showing a look of admiration, and even the shivering Queer didn't dare to be afraid.

"Bold, who are you, you dare to come to my city master's mansion to save people, I think you are impatient!"

When Ye Chenfeng took Long Linger and the two out of the prison full of corpses, a sound like nine days of thunder sounded.

Old Ying from the half-ancestral realm, Ziyun City Lord from the five-star demon god realm, and others came with nearly a hundred dragon and demon masters, and surrounded Ye Chenfeng and the three of them.

"Hmph, even the mere half-ancestor dares to yell in front of me!"

Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly, and grabbed his right hand in the air. The four holy-level Dao maps poured out of his palm, turning into a big hand that seemed to be able to shatter the sun and the moon, and grabbed the old Ying, whose face changed greatly.

"Do not!"

The big hand that seemed to move slowly grabbed the sky, and Old Ying instinctively wanted to dodge, but the moment he dodged, the big hand suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his body.

"Bang!"

In the half-ancestor realm, Old Ying, who was regarded as the biggest support by the Ziyun City Lord, was grabbed by the big hands and shattered his powerful body, turned into a cloud of blood, and died on the spot.

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