Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 20, Hanging

Long Lingyue paused for a moment, then stared forward, and saw the head of the Zitie Sword Sect chasing after him, followed by a large group of Zitie Sword Sect disciples, full of murderous intent.

The pretty face was frosted, and it suddenly became cold.

boom!
A vision of a golden flood dragon emerged, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

The purple short sword was cut out, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

hum!
Cold stars turn around!

It turned into a huge purple cold moon!

Click!

The Zitie long sword in the hands of the head of the Zitie Sword Sect shattered instantly, and his whole body flew upside down, rolling more than ten meters away, covered in dust, his clothes torn, and bruised.

"Long Lingyue!"

He coughed up blood, his face was pale, and he stared at Long Lingyue in horror.

puff!
He spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fainted immediately.

With Long Lingyue's powerful cultivation base and treasure weapon, a single strike hurt his internal organs!
The Zitie Sword Sect disciples who were chasing after them all froze, staring blankly at the sect leader lying on the ground covered in blood like a dead dog.

"He is the nephew of Elder Long Lingyue!"

"He is a dragon but not a weapon, Qingfeng Little Demon King!"

I thought that the master would be able to avenge the young master when he came to the Qingfeng Sword Sect in person, but he was dealt with by Elder Long Lingyue of the Qingfeng Sword Sect!
A few days ago, they had heard that even Elder Yan had suffered at the hands of Long Lingyue, if they had known earlier that it was Long Buqi who cut off the young master's wrist, how would they dare to chase him down.

The purple-clothed boy stared at the terrifying vision of the golden dragon rising from Long Lingyue's body, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of fear.

With the power of the eight-fold gold dragon for body refining, who will compete in Zanlong Town?

It wasn't until this moment that he realized who the young man in Tsing Yi who cut off his wrist was the Little Demon King Qingfeng who had recently gained fame.

Even if he is the young master of the Zitie Sword Sect, he can't afford to offend Long Buqi, and he can only hold back when his wrist is cut off.

Going to the door rashly like this is tantamount to death!

Long Buqi smiled, "Congratulations, aunt, your cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of body training!"

Long Lingyue glared at him.

"Stop smiling with me, tell me quickly, what's going on, why is the head of the Zitie Sword Sect chasing you down? You'll cause trouble for me just by going out!"

Long Buqi put down the big wooden box, took out a black elixir from his bosom, squeezed open the mouth of the head of the Zitie Sword Sect, threw it in, and pointed it at his throat, making him swallow it.

"Auntie, it's not troublesome this time, someone has brought us a present."

All the disciples of the Purple Iron Sword Sect were shocked and angry.

"What did you eat for our head!"

"Let go of the master!"

The purple-clothed boy gritted his teeth tightly, fearing to the extreme, "Let go of my father!"

Shocked by Long Lingyue's terrifying strength, no one dared to step forward, so they could only stare blankly from a distance.

Long Buqi smiled, "What I gave to your heads is a healing pill."

All the disciples of the Purple Iron Sword Sect gritted their teeth.

"Do not believe!"

"Would you be so kind!"

Long ignored it, walked under the ancient tree, pulled a long ancient vine, tied the head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect tightly, and threw the ancient vine onto a thick tree fork.

With a sudden pull, it was immediately hung up!

He glanced at the head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect dangling in the air, and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Another ancient vine was pulled from the tree and rolled into a long whip.

With a sudden flick.

Snapped!
The head of the Zitie Sword Sect screamed, woke up from a coma, looked around in panic, and when he saw Long Buqi's innocent smile, he was dazed for a moment before he realized it.

He struggled, his whole body went numb, and he couldn't exert any strength!
"how so!"

Frightened to the extreme, he growled in anger.

"what did you do to me!"

Long Buqi smiled, "When you were unconscious, I fed you a cartilage pill, don't worry, you will recover in three days."

Martial power is the reliance of every warrior, and if he suddenly becomes powerless, it is estimated that everyone will be afraid.

Long Buqi raised his long whip and kept whipping it away.

Clap! .
The head of the Zitie Sword Sect screamed again and again.

The disciples of the Zitie Sword Sect were terrified, looking at Long Buqi's smile was like seeing a devil smiling!

"Let go of the master!"

"what on earth do you want!"

Soon, the head of the Zitie Sword Sect was beaten until he fainted again!
Long Buqi threw the long whip on the ground in a dull manner, and glanced at the Zitie Sword Sect disciples.

"You Zitie Sword Sect have been mining purple iron veins for many years, right? Within three days, send ten pieces of Zihan Iron to Qingfeng Mountain, otherwise, you will prepare to collect the corpse of your leader."

The purple-clothed boy said angrily, "There are not a few pieces of purple-cold iron in the whole vein of purple iron. After so many years of mining, we only got five pieces. Where did we get ten pieces!"

Long Buqi's eyes froze, "Okay, it's cheaper for you, let's exchange it with five pieces of purple cold iron!"

Of course he understands that purple cold iron is rare, and it is not bad to dig out a few purple iron veins.

"you!"

The purple-clothed boy's face turned red, and he slipped his mouth in a moment of carelessness.

The Zitie Sword Sect disciples were helpless, Long Buqi was too cunning, regardless of strength or intelligence, they crushed their young master in all directions and without any dead ends!
The blame lies in the fact that the young master has no eyes and no eyes, and it is not good to provoke anyone, but it is the dragon that does not matter. Recently, the entire Zanlong Town has been rumored that Qingfengjian has sent a little devil, whoever touches it will be unlucky!

"It's my fault for wanting to snatch your beast pill." The purple-clothed boy felt remorseful. If he had known that this young man in green was a dragon, he wouldn't have dared to snatch the beast pill that the dragon hunted and killed. Now he regrets it. Useless, not only was his wrist chopped off, but two juniors were also killed, and even his father was detained!
"I'm going back to get Zihan Iron right now, don't hurt my father."

He hurried away.

All the disciples of the Zitie Sword Sect stayed behind, fearing that Long Buqi would "kill his master" again.

Long Lingyue was angry and funny, from what Long Buqi did, she could see what was going on.

She didn't say anything, but now, her strength is No. 1 in Zanlong Town, and she is not afraid of the Zitie Sword Sect. As long as she doesn't want to go too far, she can let him go.

She finally figured out the recent changes in Long Buqi. If others don't provoke him, he will not bully others. Maybe he has grown up. He lost the innocence and kindness before, and became a little more ruthless and stable.

On the contrary, Long Lingyue was relieved a lot.

In less than an hour, the purple-clothed youth led an elder from the Zitie Sword Sect, and handed a purple box to Long Buqi.

Long Buqi opened and saw five purple cold irons, he waved his hand in satisfaction.

All the disciples of the Zitie Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put the head down, fed a healing elixir, and finally woke the head back up.

The head of Zi Tie gave Long Buqi an angry look, and with the support of his disciples, he left in a state of embarrassment.

Long Buqi picked up a purple cold iron and threw it away. Each of the five purple cold irons was about the same weight as the purple cold iron that cast the dagger in Long Lingyue's hand, enough to forge three treasures.

The blue-pattern sword he is using now should be replaced, it can be forged into a handy treasure, Tianmo Nine Steps, Hanxing Sword Technique, coupled with the treasure, his combat power will be improved to a higher level!

(End of this chapter)