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Chapter 10 Re-entry into Yunluo

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Chapter 10: Yunluo Longfeng was very strict with his weapons, so he also put in great effort and effort for it. Together with the seven bodies, including the original body, he needed so many magic weapons, which really made Longfeng busy.

Thunder weapon - world-destroying thunder gun, magic weapon - green light thunder bead, purple palace sky thunder talisman, five thunder sky hammer fire weapon - burning sky flame sword, magic weapon - flame flying knife, vermilion bird fire flag, fire dragon treasure moon wheel ice weapon - ice and snow dragon Buddha sword, magic weapon - seven extreme ice mysterious pearl, mother ice sky ring, bright moon mysterious ice halberd wind weapon - Wu Dingfeng Shuttle, magic weapon - wind roar bag, Xuanguang Breaking Sword Mud, Tengjiao Sword, Soul-Dingzhong Golden Weapon - Xuanyuan Divine Sword (Divine Artifact), Golden Light Immortal Sword, magic weapon - Qiankun Gourd Buddha Weapon - numerous, magic weapon - numerous dragon wind weapons - Tianjue Kill (Divine Artifact), Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Silver Moon Tenglong Hand, Black Wind Immortal Boots, Thunder Fire Ice Soul Sword, Magic weapon - Ice and Snow God Mansion (Divine Artifact).

Neither Jin nor Long Feng are good at using magic weapons, so their magic weapons are the least. However, the deity and Jin do include all the magic weapons of Long Feng Hand. Although there are few magic weapons, they are not weak at all.

Along the way, everyone continued to visit the beautiful scenery. Although they took a little time, they were also very fast. This day, they approached Yunluo City.

Long Tianxiao looked at Yunluo City from afar and laughed, "Feng'er, do you dare to enter Yunluo City again?"

Long Feng also laughed and said, "Grandpa, why don't you dare to? I dared to destroy it in just Yunluo City back then, and I am even more afraid now."

"Okay, I'm brave, I'm worthy of being my grandson of Long Tianxiao. Let's go to Yunluo City again."

Bingyan glanced at Long Tianxiao and said, "Brother Tian, ​​can you be more restrained? I don't want to always fight with you."

Long Tianxiao smiled softly and said, "Yan'er, I don't bother to pay attention to these little guys if they are honest."

"Hmph, you made people honest, Feng'er, ruined their city back then, isn't it a bit of a demonstration when you go there? Can they give up? You're just going to make trouble." Yan'er pouted.

"Grandma, we are definitely not going to cause trouble. I just went to see how Yunluo City was restored. I will never take action again. It is not easy for them to build a city. How bad will it be for people to destroy it." Long Feng would actually say such words. No one can hear this sentence, and he couldn't help but feel attentive. If he was so kind, there would probably be no kind-hearted people in the cultivation world.

I have heard of Long Feng’s great achievements, including Crazy Thunder, Crazy Wind, and Crazy Hook. Think about how powerful it was to suppress the tens of millions of people who fell to the ground and worshipped him. These three guys were ready to cause some damage to Yunluo City.

The poor Yunluo City never dreamed that the guy who once destroyed the city and killed people came back with a group of extremely perverted and extremely warlike guys.

A few people came to the edge of Yunluo City. After years of repair, Yunluo City has restored its original appearance, but the defensive formation is far inferior to the past. The formation has been of the same scale as many generations of talents. Although it has been restored, it is far less than before.

He activated his mount and everyone entered Yunluo City. At this time, Long Feng had already called out the Gai Tian Dao. It was very close to his home, so it was time for him to come out for some breathing.

When I came to the city about fifty kilometers, I could already see thousands of houses, shops, and people walking or running on the streets, flying or flying, or watching swords.

Long Feng and others got off their mounts and walked on the street. As soon as they stepped into the street, the street suddenly became chaotic. A group of cultivators rushed out to the four outsides. While running, there were people shouting, "No, the god of death is back, everyone, run away quickly."

The street was filled with swearing in an instant. After a while, there was no one around Long Feng within a hundred miles, and all the shops closed the doors tightly.

Long Feng smiled bitterly and said, "What are you doing? Am I that scary? Why are these guys all seem to have seen ghosts and are too timid."

"Brother Feng, isn't it? She destroyed hundreds of thousands of cultivators in one breath and destroyed other people's cities. When she sees you, they are probably even more timid than seeing ghosts." Dongfang Huiyun just wanted to go to a shop to check it out, but was blocked by someone's bang. She was extremely unhappy and couldn't help but blame Long Feng for saying.

The news of the arrival of Long Feng instantly spread throughout Yunluo City. Even those who were in various sects learned about the news. Many people secretly prayed that this evil god must not get angry anymore, and Yunluo City can no longer withstand such torture.

All the people in Yunluo City who have participated in the besieging Long Feng have such a shadow in their hearts. They will never forget the light like the sun, nor will they forget the thunder and lightning that ruins the world. The most unforgettable thing is naturally the culprit of destroying the city and killing people. This is the eternal pain for everyone in Yunluo City, and it is also a picture that everyone in Yunluo City never wants to recall.

The whole city was empty and there was no trace of anyone. It was quiet, surprisingly quiet, and it was a bit quiet to everyone.

Long Tianxiao looked at Long Feng with a smile, "Feng'er, Grandpa admires you so much. A person actually scares a city like this. This is definitely a feat that has never been before and never come."

"Grandpa, am I really that scary? Why don't I feel that I am that powerful?" Long Feng said with a bitter face. He really didn't expect that the people in Yunluo City would be scared like this. It was unimaginable.

Several cultivators flew from behind Long Feng and others, and these people were wondering while flying.

"Senior brother, why are there no one in Yunluo City so big? Is there anyone there? Isn't even a figure here still one of the holy places in the cultivation world of cultivation?" A cultivator asked in extraordinary confusion.

"When I came last time, Yunluo City was very lively. I don't know why there are no one today. How many people are there in front of you? Let's go over and ask what happened here." The cultivator, known as the senior brother, saw a few people standing in a deserted state on the empty street, so he wanted to come over and ask about the situation.

As the cultivators spoke, they came to Long Feng and fell to the ground. One of them stepped forward and bowed to Long Feng and asked, "Several seniors, I am polite. Can you tell me what happened in Yunluo City? Why is it so deserted on the street?"

Long Feng and others looked at the talking cultivator. They looked good and had a careless cultivation level. They could be said to be in the Ethereal Stage. The strength of the few people behind him was much worse than that of all of them were in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which was definitely vulnerable.

Good guys first judge their strength. Can't he take action against these little guys? Long Feng won't do anything that can be divided. Well, maybe God knows what this guy thinks.

Long Feng glanced at a few people and said to the person in charge, "I don't know much about this, I just got here."

"Thank you, senior, I'm leaving now." The Ethereal Cultivator bowed and took his several of his junior brothers to continue walking forward.

At this time, Xiang Xueying smiled and said, "Brother Feng, you are lying, why don't you know why there is no one here? Does anyone know better than you?"

Long Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Xueying, can I tell these little guys, listen, why are the people in Yunluo City gone? Tell you that you are all scared by me. I guess they will definitely give me a word after hearing this."

"What do you mean?" Xiang Xueying asked.

"A extremely narcissistic madman." Long Feng replied.

After Long Feng finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter. Well, there is indeed some truth. Who would believe that a person is so scared that tens of millions of people in a city dare not show up?

"Feng'er, I think we shouldn't stay here anymore, otherwise I don't know how many people will be scared." Long Tianxiao smiled and said to Long Feng.

Long Feng also felt the same way and nodded. Just as a few people were about to leave, two more people came from his later days.

These two people are old and young. The old man looks about fifty years old. His cultivation is at the beginning of the tribulation. The child is only eight years old. He is the boy. His cultivation is already in the concentration stage. He has such cultivation at the age of eight and is considered a cultivator with excellent roots and bones.

"Grandpa, I got the place where I got it. When we went out just now, we were all humans, so why can't we see any of them now?" the little boy asked the old man beside him with his head raised.

"Grandpa doesn't know, what should have happened." The old man said vigilantly, but he found no stranger. He wondered, what the hell was doing, why did he even see a personal figure?

After walking a few kilometers, the old man suddenly discovered the existence of Long Feng and his men. He didn't look at it. His face changed when he saw it, and his body trembled violently, and he fell directly from the sky to the ground. He finally understood why there was no one here.

"Bing'er, go quickly, go." The old man said to the little boy in a hurry.

The little boy didn't understand what was going on and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Are you cold? Why are you always trembling?"

The old man had no time to explain and pushed the little boy violently, "Obe obedient, leave quickly."

Although the little boy didn't understand what was going on, he could only listen to his grandfather's words. He turned around and watched his grandfather slowly walk towards the direction he came. The old man secretly prayed in his heart that his grandson could escape.

Long Feng and everyone saw this scene. Long Feng smiled helplessly. Suddenly his body moved and came to the little boy instantly, blocking his way.

The old man was shocked and complained secretly. His body trembled even harder, and even the flying sword in his hand kept shaking.

He gritted his teeth and jumped to the little boy's face to block his body, facing Long Feng directly.

"You, you, what do you want to do? Come to me if you have something to do, don't hurt my grandson." The old man pointed at Long Fengdao in a trembling voice.

Long Feng smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, I just looked at this little guy, he is a talented person, so come and take a look, the little guy comes and let me see."

The old man was panicked, and his flying sword kept calling. A sword light shot out from the flying sword, striking Long Feng. Long Feng did not dodge or dodge and let the flying sword hit his body. The sword light dissipated with a loud bang. Long Feng was not hurt at all.

Oh, it's over, it's over, the old man clanged and the flying sword landed on the ground, and he actually attacked the god of death. This time it was really over. He closed his eyes and couldn't even arouse the intention of resisting, waiting for the arrival of death.

But Long Feng just glanced at him and had no intention of taking action. He slowly walked to the little boy and said, "Boy, come to me and let me see."

The little boy glanced at his grandfather and came beside Long Feng, "Hello, Uncle."

The old man did not get the arrival of death. He slowly opened his eyes, but saw that his grandson had arrived in front of the god of death. He couldn't help but feel nervous, and he jumped a lot, even his true energy was scattered.

Long Feng smiled and stroked the little boy's head and said, "Tell me, uncle, what's your name? How old is this year."

When the old man saw Long Feng caressing the little boy's head, his mind suddenly buzzed, losing his ability to think. The next moment he was really afraid to see his grandson's brain burst.

"Uncle, my name is Ding Jianbing. I'm just eight years old this year." The little boy didn't know the fear of his grandfather, and he still replied naively.

"At the age of eight, I have the strength of the Concentration Stage at the age of eight. I am really a talented person. Jianbing, what weapon do you use? Can you let your uncle see it?" Long Feng nodded and asked Ding Jianbing.

"Uncle, this is my weapon, I use a sword." As he said that, a flying sword with a tight quality appeared on the little boy's hand.

"Meeting is fate, uncle gives you a gift." Long Feng said with a smile.

Long Feng called out a top-quality crystal, dissolved the crystal while speaking, and a top-quality flying sword was presented to his hand.

After completing it, Long Feng handed the flying sword to Ding Jianbing and said, "Sword Bing, this is a top-quality flying sword. If you practice hard, you will definitely achieve great success in the future."

The little boy listened to Long Feng's words without understanding, and then happily took over Long Feng's flying sword. He didn't know the importance of the best flying sword in the eyes of ordinary people. In his opinion, the flying sword Long Feng gave him was much better than his. He liked it very much, that's all.

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle." The little boy Ding Jianbing thanked Long Feng repeatedly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, the flying sword that uncle gave me is so beautiful." Ding Jianbing held up the flying sword and asked him to watch it.

The old man heard the Long Feng's actions and what he had just said clearly. He really doubted whether he had heard it wrong, whether he was dreaming, and that the god of death also had a friendly side. He really couldn't believe that it would be the truth when he saw it. When Ding Jianbing came to him with the top-quality flying sword, he suddenly realized that this was not a dream, but a real fact.

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