Chapter 4770 5.0522 Tragedy

"Brother, do you want me to use some special methods to let her enjoy herself?" Sikong Fuling took out a flute and smiled in Madam Long's direction.

However, this smile is beautiful, but seeing Mrs. Long's hair standing on end, the whole person feels very terrified.

Ding Yun reached out and patted her shoulder, "Then I'll ask you, Poria."

"Okay." Sikong Fuling grinned, the flute was in front, and just as he was about to blow the nightmare magic flute, he heard Long Chuyu's mournful cry behind him.

"Yooner, can you spare Huier and Xiangyun? They are two brothers and sisters, and you have never..."

Sikong Fuling hooked the corner of his mouth and interrupted Long Chuyu's plea for mercy directly with the sound of the flute.

In the other room, Long Xiangyun and Long Hui's group, who were heading to Forgotten River Cold Valley, were besieged and killed by demons.

The two sides began a fierce battle on the sea.

The 3,000 guards that Long Huo brought had consumed too much in the previous battle. Now they were besieged by a group of new troops from the Demon Cult, and they were losing their strength.

Long Xiangyun's lips were slightly pale, and she tightly held the bottle of Soul Resilience Pill given by Qiao Mu. Her eyes were full of anxiety, and she frequently looked at Long Hui who was fighting with others.

Long Hui was being besieged by three masters of the Xuanzun realm, and they were resisting him.

If it hadn't been for Aohai and his group to protect each other desperately, I'm afraid they would have been captured by now.

Long Xiangyun could see that these people were very ruthless, and they felt lethal to their brother.

It's not like they came out to arrest people, they seem to be here to kill people.

Long Xiangyun's pupils shrank slightly as she watched a man in black slashed Long Hui's arm with a knife.

"Brother." The moment Long Xiangyun exclaimed, two or three unceremonious glances immediately swept towards her face.

Seeing those people rushing towards him immediately, Long Xiangyun's heart suddenly panicked.

She can beat anyone in her current state, and it's not something she can capture.

I can't implicate my brother. Thinking of this, Long Xiangyun immediately got up with difficulty, jumped directly into the sea, and sank into the water.

Long Hui glanced back and hurriedly called, "Jiang Song, go take a look."

Long Wei named Jiang Song immediately jumped down with Long Xiangyun.

At the same time, the whole ship suddenly made a loud noise, and several Xuanzun realm cultivators threw Divine Power Beads on the ship with grim expressions.

Soon, the entire ship was set on fire.

As soon as Long Xiangyun came out, she blasted out the shocking force scattered on the ship.

The last thing she saw was Aohai jumping on her brother and blocking him.

However, in the end, the cold-looking knife was still pierced from his brother's chest.

"Brother!" Long Xiangyun was hit in the head by the broken pieces of the hull and sank into the water.

...

Ding Yun left Ding Ziyan and Long Chuyu behind, and when he came out of the house, the sun was already sinking.

The sunset lightly shrouded the sky, revealing a bit of a dazzling color.

"Look at what you've done." A cold rebuke came from outside the courtyard.

Ding Yun looked up, and his eyes fell on the man who came in a hurry with a silver ghost mask on his face.

Ding Yun smiled nonchalantly, "Since the hall master is here, let's talk to the side room."

"Master Ding, it's really unkind to do this."