Just when Yu Qianlong thought that the God of Chiyang was destroyed in this way, the God of Chiyang quickly healed. The big hole the size of a human head was quickly closed under the golden light, and the closed eyes of the little giant from the heavenly court slowly opened, as if he was very enjoying. The red and gold color in the eyes made people shudder.

"Yu Qianlong? I haven't met an opponent that can make me excited for a long time. There seems to be some interesting places in the blade in your hand. How about it? Are you interested in finding a secluded place with me? Let's fight for a good fight, either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death!" The voice of the Chiyang God Lord was not the roughness that the giant should have in imagined, but was very clear and crisp, like the voice of an eight or nine-year-old child.

When he heard the proposal of the Chiyang God Lord, to be honest, Yu Qianlong was also a little moved. Among the Jiuli clan, everyone knew that the four generals of the Jiuli clan represented the peak of the Jiuli clan's personal combat power. Among the four generals, Yu Qianlong's individual combat ability was enough to rank in the top two, and the first massacre was always so out of reach.

Shadow Crow is a strange guy, and he always has his own small plan in his heart. When it comes to fighting, he should be on the front line of weakness than Yu Qianlong. This does not mean that when life and death are fought, Shadow Crow will die at Yu Qianlong's hands, because life and death will exhaust everyone's means. The witchcraft on Shadow Crow's body and his witch control technique will always be an indescribable shadow in Yu Qianlong's heart.

Therefore, it is very difficult for Yu Qianlong to encounter an enemy with similar combat styles and equal strength, but he also knows that for two masters, fighting is just a matter of a moment. If you put aside the previous temptation, in the last blow, two good porcelain bowls often meet each other, and one of them will definitely be damaged.

But Yu Qianlong instinctively felt something was wrong. Although he was not as smart as Ye Yuhan, it did not mean that he was a reckless man who had no brains and only knew how to fight. Previously, the Snake Spirit Star Lord led Ye Yuhan away, and at this time, another Chiyang God Lord came out to let him fight in a secluded place. It was obvious that he wanted to lure the two generals of the Jiuli clan away from Long Ling. At that time, there would be only one dragon o'clock left by Long Ling. If there was a powerful master in the Heavenly Court, Long Ling would be in danger.

Thinking of this, Yu Qianlong shook his head and said, "I don't know any large-scale spells, nor will I launch an indiscriminate bombardment on the battlefield. If you want to fight, you can fight here. If you don't fight, you can take your master back and don't play some conspiracies here."

The face of the Chiyang God Lord looked a little ugly. He was not a person who could play tricks, nor did he like to kill people with soft knives. He just had to bow his head under the eaves. As the inner guard of the prince of the Heavenly Court, all the Chiyang God Lord could do was to obey his words and he could not make any decisions himself.

Gongsun Jingchou also closed the golden silk folding fan in his hand, gently tapping his right hand, and his mind was constantly filled with various thoughts that could support Yu Qianlong. This rough drama of attacking the east and west was really not a conspiracy, it could only be considered an open conspiracy. All the purposes and ideas were exposed to the clarity of the four generals of the demon clan. As long as you are provoked, you can accomplish things. But I didn't expect that Yu Qianlong would not have the arrogance of the strong.

This is very difficult to deal with. If Yu Qianlong does not take the bait, the strategy of attacking the east and west will not be able to be implemented. In fact, Yu Qianlong also wanted to make a little mistake. Although the Heavenly Court regards the demon world as a key strategic place, it will not put most of its troops into

From the battlefield of the demon world, it is already a sign that can take out the Snake Spirit Star Lord and the Chiyang God Lord, and there is no more masters.

The final decisive victory of this strategy is on the ancestor of Xue Kui and Long Ling. Therefore, from the beginning, the purpose of the Heavenly Court and the Xue Clan was to lure away the people of the Jiuli clan so that the two real commanders on this battlefield could decide the outcome on this battlefield. The winner led the demon world, and the loser could only become a piece of loess.

Just when the Heavenly Court and the Xue Clan were at a loss, Long Ling's words gave them confidence: "Brother Qianlong, go and fight. Don't worry about my safety, it's just some scum. If you want to hurt me, it's still a hundred years early."

Yu Qianlong looked at Long Ling with a little surprise. Seeing the firmness and confidence in his eyes, he already agreed with Long Ling's proposal in his heart, but he was still quite worried about Long Ling saying: "This is the plan of the Heavenly Court and the Xue Clan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. The main purpose is on you, not me. If I leave, you may..."

Long Ling nodded and said, "I know, go, you can have the third uncle around you. I know what they think. They think that the old Xue Kui guy will definitely eat me, and there will definitely be no one jumping out. Even if there is, the third uncle can resist it, so don't worry. It's not easy to meet a even opponent in your life. The master is lonely, and I understand you."

Yu Qianlong suddenly became a little stumped. In the past, he thought that Long Ling was just a piece proposed by Long Yuan and the Elders. Today, when he saw Long Ling fighting with Xue Kui Ancestor, he realized that the leader of the demon clan was not just a vase. She had her own ideas and not everyone could control it.

The Chiyang God saw everything and suddenly felt envious. Thinking of the little master in his family, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. If the little master of his family could have half of the rebel commander, he wouldn't have been depressed for several years.

Yu Qianlong said, "Chinyang God Lord, let's go. I want to see if this overall situation is whether your Tianfu's wishful thinking can be implemented, or whether this dragon horse in the demon world emerges out of nowhere, it is interesting."

The Chiyang God took a step forward and reached outside the battlefield in one step. The demon world has always been a vast world, and no monster can exhaust the world. Naturally, there are countless places that have never been human. These places will become the first battlefield of the Heavenly Court and the Jiuli tribe today.

"If it were me, I wouldn't have chosen to let Yu Qianlong leave. Once he left, I just need to let the blood knife entangle your third uncle. You are the thing in my pocket. At that time, I have the final say whether to roast or eat you or eat it. You said, is it a bad thing for you to understand other people's kindness?" The ancestor Xuekui moved away and walked towards Long Ling.

Long Yuan immediately blocked Long Ling's body. Long Ling was seriously injured. All the energy in his body was taken away by Xue Kui's previous move. He was in a weak state and had not recovered. For the safety of Long Ling, Long Yuan would never let Xue Kui's ancestor approach within three feet of Long Ling.

The Xuekui Ancestor was also very assigned to stand three feet away from Longyuan, looking at Longyuan faintly. Unexpectedly, Long Ling stood up, patted Longyuan on the shoulder, and said, "Uncle San, it's okay, let him come, I will definitely kill him."

Long Yuan shook his head. Others gave Long Ling face because Long Ling was the commander of the rebel army, because Long Ling was the candidate of the Jiuli clan, but Long Yuan was Long Ling's third uncle, even if Long Ling didn't care about her.

Long Yuan would not care about Long Ling's life.

Long Yuan had always trained Long Ling to become a candidate for the Jiuli clan, which did not mean that Long Yuan did not take Long Ling's life to heart. On the contrary, after that, Long Ling went deep into Yinfeng Abyss, and Long Yuan realized that compared to blood ties, ambition was just an embellishment in his long life.

With guilt towards Long Ling, Long Yuan must protect Long Ling. Even if he does not win the battlefield in the demon world, even if he cannot avenge his second brother, he must protect the only remaining bloodline of the demon king's second brother.

"Blood Knife, come out to play with this long-famous demon world old man. This time you are allowed to use that move, don't let me down, do you know?" Xuekui's ancestor shouted loudly, full of energy, and a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The blood knife came out, and the overwhelming murderous aura surged out from his body, and waves came to his face like waves. However, these murderous waves were just breezes blowing on their faces for masters of Long Ling and Long Yuan, and they did not feel threatened at all.

Both sides were ready for battle, but they were still in a waiting and watching state. The Blood Sword was the most unsatisfied. They exerted force under their feet and splashed in another place at any time. The whole person rushed towards Longyuan like a gust of wind and slashed towards him. Longyuan spread his right arm and turned into dragon claws. The purple feathers covered the dragon arm, raised it in front of him, blocking the heavy force of the Blood Sword.

The blade was approaching, and with a loud bang, the powerful demonic power swept away, and the ground at Longyuan's feet sank a foot, creating a huge pit. No matter how powerful it was, Longyuan looked light and calm, and he didn't take the attack of the Blood Sword seriously. To him, the Blood Sword was just a junior.

However, as a demon world who has been in the Nine Change Realm for hundreds or thousands of years, Long Yuan could not just be beaten and not fight back. After blocking the blade of the Blood Knife with his right hand, another change occurred in his left arm. The dragon claws poked out and hit the chest of the Blood Knife with a palm. The sound of bone cracks came from his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

The blood knife flew backwards and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The injuries caused by the red-haired tiger general's jade burning method yesterday have not been completely healed. Now there are new injuries, which is a big blow to the blood knife.

"If it's just this level, the old monster Xuekui, I don't think your grandson has the power to fight with me. You should do it yourself. I promise not to kill you." Long Yuan's eyes were cold, and his two dragon arms were even colder.

The ancestor Xuekui ignored Long Yuan and said to Xuedao: "Blood Dagger, is still testing something? You don't need that move. Do you think you can beat him? Do you think he is the nameless man you used to fight against? This is a person who even I am afraid of. You are fascinated by lard!"

The Blood Knife stood up with a long knife, and a white light flowed from the knife slowly towards the heart of the Blood Knife. Then a blood light turned out from the mouth of the heart, flowing onto the long sword of the Blood Knife. The Blood Knife said: "People only know that the ancestor loves Xue Rushuang the most, and also know that the Blood Knife is floating in the wind and snow. The sword collects blood and falls without traces, but they don't know that the Blood Knife is unparalleled in the world!"
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