Chapter 1928: Captured

The three Taoist masters were constantly shuttling back and forth, forming a strangling net, strangling Long Yan at a very fast speed. Fortunately, Long Yan was the reincarnation of the Supreme Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Immortals, and the dragon bloodline in his body had been activated by two-thirds. Otherwise, in just this moment, he would have been cut all over by the peach wood swords in the hands of the three Taoist masters.

In this long battle, Long Yan was obviously at a disadvantage. Although he was strong, the opponent was the three top disciples of Taoism, and they still displayed the famous Taoist martial arts of Yiqi Sanqing.

The dense peach wood swords kept slashing down beside Long Yan, like lightning, at a speed as fast as the limit, killing tens of millions.

"Get out of here!"

Long Yan, who was at a disadvantage, suddenly shouted, and the silver spear in his hand spun a circle fiercely. A dense silver spear shadow, with him as the center, went fiercely in all directions.

"Ping Ping Pong!"

A burst of swords and spears colliding came, and it was endless.

The figures that were constantly shuttling around disappeared all of a sudden. The figures of the three Taoist masters appeared at the edge of the Yin-Yang formation again, still standing there in a "pin" shape, surrounding Long Yan.

At this moment, the three Taoist masters had no expression on their faces. The peach wood swords in their hands pointed at Long Yan in the center of the Yin-Yang formation. The three peach wood swords vibrated with a "buzzing" sound, revealing a monstrous killing intent.

Long Yan fought one against three, holding a silver spear, standing proudly in the center of the Yin-Yang formation. Not only was there no fear, but his eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast!

At a certain moment.

Kill!

The three Taoist masters on the edge of the Yin-Yang formation, very tacitly, held the three-meter-long peach wood swords at the same time, and stabbed towards Long Yan in the center of the Yin-Yang formation. The speed was so fast that in an instant, they stabbed Long Yan's side.

"Open!"

Long Yan shouted angrily, and the silver spear in his hand swung again fiercely. The three Taoist masters did not resist, but retreated violently. In just a blink of an eye, they stabbed at him with swords. Long Yan stomped his feet on the Yin-Yang formation diagram fiercely. With the help of the stomping force, the whole person turned into a silver light and rushed into the sky at a high speed.

"Boom!"

The peach wood swords of the three Taoist masters stabbed fiercely in one breath, and the majestic air wave spread out. The three Taoist masters, however, took advantage of this air wave and suddenly swung out, rushed up diagonally, and instantly caught up with Long Yan in the sky. The three peach wood swords were divided into three directions and stabbed towards Long Yan at a high speed.

"Huh!"

This time, Long Yan actually ignored the other two Taoist masters, holding the silver spear tightly with both hands, and slapped the Taoist master in front of him.

The three Taoist masters obviously did not expect that Long Yan would be so desperate. They were shocked and did not dare to be negligent. The Taoist master in front hurriedly shook his body to the side, while the other two suddenly changed the trajectory of their swords. The two wooden swords hurriedly blocked Long Yan's silver spear.

"Bang!"

Long Yan's silver spear hit the two peach wood swords, making a loud noise.

The arms of the two Taoist masters were numb, and the air waves that came out made their chests feel stuffy.

Long Yan thought that the Taoist's One Qi and Three Purities must be performed by three people. If he focused on one of them, the other two would definitely do their best to save him.

The result was exactly as he thought.

Kill!

After the Taoist master escaped from danger, the three of them quickly took their positions again, shook the peach wood swords in their hands, and attacked again at a high speed, and the figures of the three of them became densely packed again, and they shuttled at a high speed, which made people dazzled.

Moreover, this time, their shadows were still layered, ruthless and endless, rushing towards Long Yan like waves.

"War Dragon Reappears - Hidden Dragon Style!"

Long Yan shouted angrily, facing three Taoist masters, and finally played the inherited martial arts of the Supreme Great Dragon Emperor. With the silver spear in hand, endless murderous intent spread out, wantonly in the whole field.

Seeing that Long Yan finally played this domineering martial arts, Qin Yi, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but condense his eyes. In the past, Long Yan only knew four styles of this inherited martial arts of the Supreme Great Dragon Emperor: Hidden Dragon Style, Mad Dragon Style, War Dragon Style, and Reverse Dragon Style. The remaining four styles were also unlocked after activating the War Dragon bloodline in the body halfway.

He had seen the power of the first four styles of the Eight Styles of War Dragon, and they were quite powerful, but Qin Yi had never seen Long Yan perform the last four styles, so he also had a hint of expectation in his heart.

In addition to him, Yang Shiqi, Yan Mei Niang, Dongfang Zhi and others around him also had their eyes lit up leisurely. Up to now, Long Yan obviously has not taken any advantage in this battle, and is even at a disadvantage. Next, it depends on whether the martial arts inherited by the Supreme Dragon Emperor can reverse such a battle situation.

Long Yan still gave up two Taoist masters and went straight to one of them. This way of fighting is desperate!

Seeing the silver spear in Long Yan's hand going straight to the throat of one of the three people, the three Taoist masters were all shocked and a little confused for a while. The three people's originally separated figures suddenly gathered together strangely. The three peach wood swords attacked together and hit Long Yan's silver spear fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the three peach wood swords hit the silver spear together, and the huge impact force pushed both sides dozens of steps away.

Next, Long Yan stabbed out the "Eight Fighting Dragon Styles" one after another, and the power would be added for each stab.

"Crazy dragon style!"

"Dragon Fighting Style!"

"Reverse Dragon Style!"

In the blink of an eye, Long Yan had already executed all the first four moves of the "Eight Fighting Dragon Moves". The fighting spirit in his chest was overwhelming, and his whole body was exuding the powerful inner energy of the Emperor's Dao that made people tremble.

The three Taoist masters were forced into a state of disarray by the first four postures of the "Eight Dragon Fighting Postures". Their formations were a bit messy, and their chests were feeling suffocated by the majestic air waves, and the blood in their chests was churning.

However, the three of them are the pinnacle disciples of Taoism, and they practice Taoism's famous martial arts. Therefore, although their positions are a bit messy, they never panic, and they never break away from the Yin-Yang formation at their feet.

The Yin-Yang formation was always at their feet, spinning slowly.

Just at this moment.

"Take action! If we don't take action, the three of us will never leave here today!"

One of the Taoist masters suddenly shouted loudly.

The figures of the three Taoist masters suddenly became fixed, and they still stood in the shape of "pin" around Long Yan. The peach wood swords in their hands suddenly drew several strange trajectories in the air.

A golden light immediately shot out from the peach wood swords of the three people, forming a Taoist mark above Long Yan's head. The Taoist mark was golden, as if cast from gold.

The Taoist mark swelled when the wind blew, and quickly grew in size. In an instant, it suddenly swelled to several sheets wide, and a huge force of confinement was generated accordingly, and it immediately imprisoned the dragon flames below. Holding a silver gun, he was unable to move.

Even the silver hair that was constantly flowing was restrained, and the whole person was like a statue.

Uh-huh!

Before Qin Yi and others, who were watching the battle from a distance, came to their senses, three Taoist masters had already swarmed forward and captured Long Yan in an instant.

As Long Yan was captured, the Yin-Yang formation under their feet also disappeared. Three Taoist masters held Long Yan and stood there proudly. The faces of the three of them were all a little blue, and one of them looked towards Qin Yi and others snorted coldly: "Now, Long Yan has been captured by us. It's up to you. If you dare to mess around, I guarantee that he will turn into a corpse the next moment!"

That's right, the strategy the three of them had secretly discussed through sound transmission was to suddenly hit the Taoist mark during the battle and capture Long Yan.

The purpose of their move is clear at a glance, which is to let Long Yan threaten Qin Yi and others. Otherwise, in today's situation, they will not have the slightest hope of survival. Now, they are only one step away from this heaven and earth prison. , how could they be willing to die like this?

And the Taoist mark they made is also incredible. The power of confinement contained in it can actually imprison a being like Long Yan so that he cannot move.

"Three Taoist boys actually rushed to imprison this young master. When the time comes, young master Benben will definitely make you unable to eat and carry you around!"

The body was marked by Taoism and was imprisoned so that he could not move. Long Yan was so angry that he roared.

The three Taoist masters ignored Long Yan and still looked at Qin Yi and others coldly. One of them said: "Qin Yi, you guys are indeed very strong, but so what?"

"If you dare to touch a hair of Long Yan, I, Qin Yi, swear that I will cut you three into pieces!"

Seeing the three Taoist masters in front of him suddenly taking action to capture Long Yan, Qin Yi's complexion instantly turned livid. The Yanyun Spear was already firmly in his hand, and he walked towards the three Taoist masters step by step.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Qin Yi's steps were unusually heavy. Every time he took a step, the whole earth trembled. The pressure emanating from his body compressed the surrounding space and twisted it like water.

Looking at Qin Yi holding the smoke spear, walking slowly step by step, the three Taoist masters in front even had an illusion for a moment, thinking that the man holding the spear slowly was not a modern young man , but an Immortal Ancient Emperor.

Mysterious, powerful, and majestic, you must worship him.

The three Taoist masters suddenly came to their senses and shook off the strange illusion. One of them suddenly waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The three of them decided not to waste any more time, soared into the sky with the dragon flames in their hands, launched a rapid sweep, and disappeared into the sky in a few blinks of an eye.

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