Chapter 767 No Choice

"According to your opinion, let's forget it like this? The old man who broke the sky in your sect died at my bare hands!"

That Feng Yunzi's heart suddenly turned cold, and he secretly sighed. At this time, how can he care about this? Do you want to die?

There is no need to think about it at this time, Feng Yunzi just replied calmly: "On the battlefield, life and death are fate, and you can't blame others. I Dao Lingzong, I have no grievances with the Holy One. This time, it was Feng Yunzi who offended the Holy Spirit because of his recklessness." Disciple—"

Seeing that the dragon shadow didn't speak any more, he turned his head and looked away.

Feng Yunzi immediately stopped talking, and glanced at Hua Yun and the others. With a slight sigh, he retreated silently.

The bloody clothes not far away, even more directly, started to retreat when Zhong Guang received Long Ying's sword of years. Silently, quietly, they arrived at the entrance of the Linghe River.

But in his eyes, there was a look of luck, when he wanted to escape.

I saw Long Ying's gaze, looking over from the air.

Then I just felt that my surroundings were completely frozen. The power of time and space is also impervious.

His body was locked by a terrifying sword intent, and he couldn't move.

I feel that even if I move my fingers a little at this moment, my body must be broken.

"Brother in blood, are you going to leave?"

That Long Ying smiled, with a playful look in his eyes: "I still remember, brother in blood just now. Do you want to feed on the corpses of me and Ao Kun? Isn't it too early to leave now?"

On the face of the bloody clothes, there was an extremely ugly smile, and then he completely gave up the thought of running away, and bent down to apologize.

"This is just a joke, don't take the Dragon Shadow Lord seriously! The blood clothes are already wrong! Please also ask the Lord Lord to forgive me once. The blood clothes are also blind. If you know that the Lord has entered the realm, what will you do next?" Dare to make a mistake?"

Long Ying snorted coldly, moved his sleeve robe, and shot out a sword aura.

The bloody robe still didn't dare to move, allowing the sword energy to rush into his mouth.

Break a mouthful of teeth into pieces. And that tongue. Also cut off together!

"Based on your arrogance, you should have been executed immediately to serve as a warning to others! It is only because my apprentice has been safe and sound in the past few months, and you also have the credit of your bloody protection. Therefore, today, only a slight punishment will be given. If he commits a crime again in the future, he will definitely be punished." Your head! Don’t let me go!”

That bloody coat didn't even dare to show resentment on his face at this moment.

After hearing the words. As if being pardoned, he quickly turned into a blood shadow and escaped into the void.

On the other hand, Wenxu was rather envious, looking at the blood-clothed man who was fleeing.

It is already very good to have this result after offending Zhijing face to face.

He also wanted to leave, but at this moment, he couldn't find the right time.

It is also fortunate that Ling Yunzong's head teacher is cautious. He did not rashly intervene in this battle, and there was still room for change between him and the dragon shadow.

The four of them left. The boundary river was half empty immediately.

There is heavy light over there, but it still stands. But even Huayun Xuanweizi and the others only regarded him as dead,

Seeing Longying's eyes, he has already looked over again. Hua Yun was in despair at first, but fortunately, after only half a breath, an equally huge energy suddenly poured in. Diffuse within the boundary river.

Hua Yun's tense mind suddenly relaxed, and a burst of ecstasy rushed into his heart.

This is his master——Qing Xuan!

Countless source spirits, a whole boundary river, that majestic spiritual energy. It turned out to be a looming sign of insufficiency.

After a while, this figure appeared in front of everyone.

Dressed in a blue cloth robe, with pain in his eyes, he glanced at the heavy light. Then there is complicated eyes, looking at Long Ying Ao Kun,

"Fellow Daoist Longying, long time no see!"

That Long Ying also fixed his eyes on this Taoist, bowing his head with his expression still indifferent: "Long Ying is here, and has been waiting for Senior Qingxuan for a long time!"

Ao Kun's eyes were cold and focused, as if he wanted to keep this Taoist figure firmly in his heart.

"Since we have entered the Supreme Realm and gained longevity, then the matter of age and seniority is irrelevant to us. There is no connection between you and me, but we can be of the same generation! There is no need to be so polite. "

The Taoist flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, his eyes were sharp and compelling: "But there is not much relationship between you and me. Long Ying, your achievements are all obtained through hard work, and you have no gratitude or grudge against my Taoist sect. But Pindao remembers, back then I had a three-stroke agreement with you, Long Ying. I also spared the life of this evil dragon! In the past, we also had some kindred spirits. But why did Long Ying treat my disciple so hard? hand, to take his life?"

When Long Ying heard this, she raised her thick eyebrows. Before the other party could speak, he glanced at the Taoist with ridicule in his eyes.

"Senior Qingxuan, is this trying to deceive me? The three-strike agreement that day was not due to your Qingxuan's willingness. If it wasn't for a fellow Taoist, you should spare no effort to surround and kill Xizi, and Ao Kun and I would have died on the spot! "

Jian Qingxuan frowned and did not speak. Long Ying's tone also turned flat.

"I, Long Ying, have always kept the original agreement and have never violated it. Naturally, it is not a debt. Even if I really owe you a favor, and you point to the apostle and grandson over and over again, trying to plot against my disciple, this favor should have been settled long ago! Let me ask Fellow Daoist Qingxuan again, I don’t know how to explain the withering sword? Longying, what kind of temperament am I, you should know—”

Qingxuan remained silent, and after a long time, he patted Chongguang on the shoulder lightly.

The heavy light body immediately dissipated. It turned into flying sand and dissipated in this boundary river.

But everyone could feel that a little true spirit flew out, and under the protection of a strange force, it fled away in the direction of the spirit vault.

Although Chongguang died and fell, because of this Taoist, he left a chance to preserve his memory and be reborn.

"Forget it! This matter is over!"

The voice is faint, but no matter who it is, they can hear that there is actually a deep meaning under the calmness.

That Taoist Qingxuan also looked at Ao Kun and Long Xuanhuayun again.

"That Zongshou is your Long Ying's apprentice, and it's only natural for you to protect him! So what is your Long Ying's plan for the matter of these three people? Do you want to intervene?"

There is a slight flash of electricity in the eyes, revealing a dangerous luster.

But Long Ying didn't care, and smiled lightly: "Ao Kun and I are friends, in this life, we are just such an old friend. Of course we can't just sit back and watch!"

Taoist Qingxuan's eyes immediately narrowed into a narrow slit, and then he laughed again.

"Although your dragon shadow has also reached the ultimate state, the time should be less than half a year. You should know that in this state, even the same immortal can be divided into three, six, or nine grades. Today, your dragon shadow, is too greedy—"

"Fellow Daoist is joking! In the ultimate realm, there is naturally a difference between strength and weakness, how could Long Ying not know!"

As Long Ying said, he still didn't intend to back down, instead he took a step forward, his momentum surged and he was aggressive.

"Then let me ask, what happened to Er Qingxuan and Xizi at the beginning. After eight thousand years, has it ever healed? Have the three Sanqing Dharma Protectors recovered? I don't know if I can be sure. War? Your two former fellow practitioners, are you willing to help you today? Are you willing to give up that rare treasure in the cloud world and lose the chance to be true? The battle eight thousand years ago only received three blows from fellow Taoists. I Long Ying has always been regretful—”

Qingxuan's face suddenly changed, causing the temperature in the boundary river to instantly become gloomy and cold.

In the eyes of the people who asked Xu Mingyu around, they felt differently.

I just felt that Long Ying's aura had changed suddenly. You can see it, but you can't feel it.

Knowing that this is not some kind of secret technique, but the 'Tao' controlled by Longying at this time, is beyond their comprehension.

Two extremely powerful thoughts are colliding with each other. Across tens of thousands of worlds, countless layers of time and space barriers confront each other.

The figure of Taoist Qingxuan was shaking at this moment, as if he couldn't hold on.

But this process is just counting interest. After a while, he calmed down.

The Qingxuan Taoist gathered here to form an incarnation, and stabilized again.

"It turns out that you are the Dragon of Absolute Beginning. You have finally mastered this swordsmanship! It's not a combination, but a 'one' of the Dao. The twelfth level of world destruction is expected to point directly to the real world, no wonder you have such confidence!"

He sighed softly again, and his voice was decisive: "But it is absolutely impossible for me, Qingxuan, to sit and watch my disciple die here! If this is the case, then Qingxuan will not hesitate to fight!"

That Long Ying also took a step back at this time, his breath restrained, and he shook his head slightly.

"Longying doesn't bother to make a move on these two people. Let them solve it by themselves—"

"Um?"

Daoist Qingxuan let out a surprise, and looked at Long Ying: "I don't know what fellow Taoist Long Ying means by this?"

"You and I don't want to intervene, just sit and watch!"

Long Ying said casually, but with blame in his eyes, he looked at Ao Kun.

"The three of them can settle their grievances by themselves, and live and die! Don't go back on your word!"

Speaking of these words, Mingyu frowned subconsciously, wondering what Longying meant by these words?

He clearly had the upper hand, and he only needed one strike to end Hua Yun Long Xuan's life. Even this Daoist Qingxuan couldn't stop him, so why did he take another step back?

Is it for Zongshou? Sacrifice Ao Kun for Zongshou. It can be seen that his temperament is not like this kind of ruthless person.

Immediately afterwards, if you realize something. Most likely it was Ao Kun himself who wanted to take revenge with his own hands.

So how can this one be so confident that one can win two?

Huayun and Longxuan were slightly delighted. Even Qingxuan couldn't suppress the Taichu Dragon Sword before, and he was already gradually despairing.

At this time, it was as if hearing the sound of a fairy, with inexplicable surprises, and a feeling of narrow escape.

If the two mid-stage saints still can't win after World War II, then even if they die in battle, they have nothing to say——

Qingxuan looked silent, and did not agree immediately, but looked at Ao Kun with gloomy eyes.

There was a look of hesitation in his eyes, with Long Ying covering his aura on his behalf, he couldn't see the depth of this person.

I can only feel the traces of abnormal aura around Ao Kun's body. This person is clearly extremely dangerous!

Long Ying on the opposite side will propose this bet. There must be no chance of winning.

He was hesitating, but Long Ying said coldly: "If this is not the case! Then Long Ying has to do it himself today!"

Qing Xuan frowned, knowing what Long Ying meant. Today, he actually has no other choice!