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After the age of thirteen, he was injured except for the battle against Aokuang, and he was not injured in other battles. This time the injury was a shame for him. He was injured under the familiar moves, and Long Feng could not bear such a result, so he was angry.

The dragon wind that was soaring like a god of killing was like a murderous god in the world. The murderous aura in the sky was overwhelmed with the anger of Long Feng. The dragon soul trembled in one of the murderous auras. He felt fear and fear from the bottom of his heart. Tian Biao's mind also trembled. This murderous aura was too terrible, as if it was about to destroy the world. Tianlong felt something was wrong, and the other party was about to take action. This time he took action was definitely thunderous. He was secretly alert and prepared to pick up Tian Biao at any time.

Another lightning bolt of no reason. Lightning slid across the sky and flashed beautiful sparks, short and beautiful, but everyone knows that under this beauty, it is a desperate murderous intent.

When Tianlong saw the lightning, he cried out sadly, "No, Fourth Brother, please hide." While speaking, he exerted speed and power beyond his cultivation limit. Tian Biao saw that the lightning had no reservation and attacked his power without leaving any remaining. Unfortunately, he was still a little short of it, even with Tianlong's rescue.

There was a shocking sound, and Tianlong and Tian Biao were shocked by lightning. After the two people's bodies trembled, the sand and dust that fell to the ground were raised by the two falling bodies. After Long Feng used this move, the two forces in his body were almost exhausted, and his body could not control himself and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Longhun saw him catch him at this time, so he avoided him repeating the mistakes of the two people.

After the dragon wind fell, he swallowed a few healing pills in succession and entered the state of cultivation. Fortunately, his attack just now contained the true energy and Buddha energy, so that he had no worries, otherwise this would not be the case now.

Long Feng sat cross-legged and practiced, while Long Hun was guarding him. Now his soul was one with Long Feng. He couldn't survive even if Long Feng died. Even if he dared, he would not dare to hurt or hurt Long Feng at all.

The sky was bright and the Dragon Wind showed no sign of completion. Not only Long Wind, but the two blood clan dukes Tianlong and Tian Biao were in a coma after taking the Long Wind's attack. Until now, they showed no sign of awakening.

Fortunately, it is deep mountains here, and now it is autumn and there are few people who can visit it, so it is possible for a few people to secretly and steadily without any interference here.

Finally, three days later, Long Feng opened his eyes. What he saw was the anxious eyes of the Dragon Soul who had recovered from his human body. Long Fengxin thought to himself, it seemed that this guy was still worried about him. Well, if he had time, he taught him some methods of cultivation. If he had success in his cultivation and his natural strength, he would be his great help in the future.

Seeing Long Feng open his eyes, Longhun asked anxiously, "Master, how do you feel now."

Long Feng said, "Don't worry, I've completely recovered." After saying that, Long Feng moved his arm, and the broken flesh and blood had recovered, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Dragon Soul then asked, "Master, what do you do with these two people? Do you want me to kill them?"

Long Feng said, "No, I have something to ask them both."

After saying that, Long Feng came to the two people and sent two healing pills into their mouths. The two people had recovered their original appearance during coma. As expected, they were both Chinese people's appearance. It seemed that the dragon did not tell lies.

After a long time, under the influence of the elixir, the two blood clan dukes, Tianlong and Tianbiao, finally woke up. What they saw was Long Feng's cold expression on their eyes.

Long Feng asked coldly, "Who are you? Why do you have the Ice Soul Battle Skill and the Sword of Killing God?" It turned out that which sword is called the Sword of Killing God, no wonder it has such a strong murderous aura.

Tian Biao snorted coldly and said, "You ask us, I want to ask you, why are you young? You are old a thousand years ago. What did you learn from?"

What I learned from that? Long Feng remembered that night, and his grandfather took him to the hillside where they lived.

"Feng'er, do you know what a sword is?"

"Of course I know, isn't it just the weapon I hold?"

"Wrong, what you are in your hand is just a weapon, not a sword. A sword is a supreme existence. It can be all the energy in the world. It can destroy everything you want to destroy. A sword is destruction. Do you understand?"

"Sword is destruction, grandpa, I don't understand."

"Then you're ready."

Long Feng stared at his grandfather carefully. He didn't see any movement, but saw countless lightnings appearing in the sky. The lightning can be said to be covering the sky and the sun. With a loud bang, Long Feng was frightened. After he realized that there was no mountains around him.

"This is destruction, that is, sword,."

From what moment Long Feng mastered the Sword of the God of Killing, remembering that the sword is destruction.

He heard Tianlong's question and did not answer, but murmured, "What is the so-called sword? Sword is destruction. It can be the energy of destruction between heaven and earth. It can destroy everything you want to destroy in front of you."

Tianlong and Tian Biao were stunned. They found that the person in front of them was just a person when they said this, a person who had been caring for them for a thousand years.

A short sword appeared on Long Feng's hand. This short sword had no color or even no sword body. It was transparent from the blade to the hilt.

Tianlong and Tian Biao cried when they saw this sword. What a familiar thing this is. They will never forget the energy of this sword that destroyed the world at the moment.

It seems that it is the only one in the world, and all energy is just its vassal, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, ice, fire, water. All the energy in the world is under its control. It moves, and with such a gentle movement, only a flat road is left for hundreds of square kilometers of high mountains and ridges.

Tianlong said in a trembling voice, "You, you, is the Killing God Sword in your hand?" He was sure but not sure. He was not sure because the Killing God Sword was only in the hands of that person and could not appear in other places. Unless that person died, he believed that no one in the world could hurt this person, absolutely nothing; he was sure that he was too familiar with this sword, with a familiar appearance, a familiar breath, and everything about the sword.

Long Feng nodded and said, "That's right, this is the Killing God Sword. Who are you?"

Tianlong did not answer but continued to ask, "His master is there, tell me, please tell me."

Long Feng's expression turned dark. The owner of the sword was his deceased grandfather. He didn't want to mention it, but when he saw Tianlong's somewhat dazed expression, he still said, "He passed away, he died eleven years ago."

Tianlong didn't want to hear such a result the most. He kept saying like an possessive demon, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, he will not die, he will never die, he will never die, he will never die, he will never die."

Long Feng was a little confused. Who is immortal? Besides the cultivators, who else? By the way, there may be those blood clans that have existed for thousands of years. However, he didn't understand why Tianlong had such a big reaction when he heard what he said. Even though he thought that Tianlong had something to do with his master in the mortal world, he still didn't understand what Tianlong was saying.

Tian Biao suddenly yelled, "How did he die? Tell me, how did he die." Long Feng was a little angry, but when he saw the crazy and stupid movements and expressions of the two people, he still told in detail the scene of his grandfather's death.

Tianlong suddenly laughed and laughed wildly at the sky, "Hahahaha, he is still alive, he is not dead, he is really, or, fourth brother, our master is still alive, he is really still alive."

Crazy, this person is crazy, Long Feng is the only idea of ​​Long Fengxin.

Tianlong suddenly turned his head and said, "I said your grandfather is still alive, do you believe it or not."

Long Feng shook his head. Of course, he thought his grandfather was still alive, but at that time he buried his grandfather himself, he could not be alive, absolutely impossible.

Tianlong said, "Believe what I said, your grandfather is really alive. If you are just a cultivator, you can never die. How can he die? He is immortal."

This person is really crazy. Long Feng is very sure now. How could a dead person come or come? Even the gods can do this. Now he has no interest in paying attention to this person. This person is crazy. He is simply crazy. Long Feng even doubts whether his attack just now beat him up.

Tianlong glanced at Tianbiao and stood up, and knelt in front of Long Feng with a thud and said, "Tianlong, Tianbiao pays homage to the young master."

Long Feng's mouth was so big that he couldn't believe everything in front of him. He was fighting life and death just now, but now the two of them actually kneeled down to him, and he couldn't understand.

When Tianlong saw Long Feng's expression, he knew that he didn't understand, "Young Master, the sword of the God of Killing in your hand is the sword of my brother's master back then. Now he has entered your hand, you are our young master."

Tian Biao even said, "Young Master, my subordinate offended you just now. No matter how you punish me, my subordinates are willing to accept it."

Long Feng thought to himself what happened recently. He first accepted the dragon soul, and then the two blood clans dukes were the young masters of his own. He was really confused.

Long Feng stepped forward to help the two people up and said, "Two, I am not your young master, I am just an ordinary cultivator. I have already made it clear about the origin of the God of Killing Sword. Now I have something to do, please leave." As he said that, Long Feng turned around and left, Tianlong suddenly appeared in front of Long Feng, and the magical curse Long Feng would be there. "Young Master, whether you believe it or not, your grandfather is really alive. If you want to find him, we can do it."

Long Feng didn't believe it, but he would rather believe it, so he decided to believe it once.

"Since you said my grandfather is still alive, okay, I will give you a chance if you lie to me, I will tear you into pieces even at the ends of the world."

Tian Biao said, "Brother, the second and third brothers don't know the news yet. Should we inform them? From today on, we don't have to pay attention to that Kohler anymore. We are free. We have done so many things for him over the past thousand years, so it's considered keeping our promise."

Tianlong said, "Okay, please inform your second brother immediately, and let them come as soon as possible, and tell Kohler that his son is dead and the Cain sword is gone, so he will stop dreaming of dominating the world."

Tian Biao immediately contacted his third brother and second brother by phone, while Tianlong said beside Long Feng, "Young master, our four brothers are orphans, but they were adopted by their masters and taught us martial arts. A thousand years ago, the master suddenly asked us to travel to the West. At that time, we had a hundred years of martial arts and were rampant in the West. Later, we were defeated in the battle with the prince of the blood clan, Kohler Nade, and were unable to join the blood clan and serve him for a thousand years. A few years ago, Kohler found a ruins left by Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan. There were many powerful weapons in it, which made him have the ambition to dominate the world. The most powerful of these weapons is the weapon of Cain, the legend of the blood clan, Cain. However, Kohler did not notice that the Cain magic sword was hidden in the decoration of Cain and needed to be summoned to appear."

Tianlong took a breath and continued, "At this time, a duke of the blood clan discovered this secret and stole the decorum of Cain. However, his whereabouts were discovered by Kohler. Finally, there was a fierce battle on the two sides on this mountain. The pursuer sent by Kohler killed the rebellious duke but expelled the cultivator without having time to find Cain. Kohler was like coming to find Cain, but was delayed by some things. He knew that Peter had brought people to search for it recently, but unfortunately he met the young master, and the sword was gone."

Long Feng just heard a few words a little, and he asked, "Do you know why the Cain Sword cannot be used for me?"

Tianlong said, "This subordinate knows something. Legend has it that Cain once cursed the divine sword when he left the Cain sword. Except for people with direct blood clan bloodline, no one else can use it."

Long Feng thought to himself, what a bullshit curse, I don’t believe that Master may not handle a sword.

Long Feng said to Tianlong, "What are your plans in the future?"

Tianlong said, "After the four of us brothers meet, we follow the young master, and keep pace with each other, and serve the young master in front of the saddle and horse behind the horse."

Long Feng shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is not possible. I have a duty now. I can't let you follow me. This way, when I was in college, you can just follow my orders nearby."

Long Feng is not stupid. Now he can’t figure out how to bring people with him. Besides, what kind of organization is Group A? How come he brings people in and out as long as he brings people in and out?

The dragon soul next to him said, "Master, am I going to wait for your appointment at school?"

Long Feng didn't say anything, just nodded. Long Feng thought so. Many times, it was inconvenient for him to besides conflicts with mortals. However, Longhun is not a cultivator, and it may be a good thing to leave his inconvenient things to him.
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