Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 737 Elder Weng suffered death

Ao Yunlong said to the two beasts, "Let's go, there is something to do."

Say it, she didn't stay any longer, a stream of light flew over her body, and the mountains and rivers under her feet burst back. Her current speed is really too fast, the two beasts just stopped for a while, and they couldn't see the figure.

"Boss, wait for us, don't jump up so fast."

Yelling in the mouth of the dark flying eagle, it also spread its wings and followed, followed by Qing Linhu.

But in just 10 minutes, Elder Weng already appeared in Ao Yunlong's eyes.

"Hey, little old man, what are you doing cowering behind me?"

The person who spoke was obviously Chang Jianhong, whom Ao Yunlong was thinking of, and beside him were two masters with strong auras and full of seventh-rank Martial God realm.

"How do you say that? Why did I timidly follow behind you? It's not that I saw you. Come here and tell me about your deep friendship. I appreciate your talent, but I have been suffering from no chance to communicate. The next opportunity just came.”

Elder Weng rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said eagerly.

"Really? That's really my honor. Come and have a good exchange of feelings today."

Chang Jianhong grinned and walked towards Elder Weng with a big smile. The two seventh-rank Martial Gods beside him also followed Chang Jianhong.

"I see that you still have something to do today, so don't bother me, the old man will leave first."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Elder Weng yawned, turned his head and ran away.

"Where are you going!"

Chang Jianhong let out a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand came out, shooting towards Elder Weng's back.

Elder Na Weng felt something, and his figure suddenly accelerated again. The roaring long sword stuck close to his figure and ruthlessly plunged into the ground, where the rock burst suddenly.

Seeing that Chang Jianhong missed his blow, the two seventh-rank Martial Gods beside him also followed and decisively shot towards Elder Weng who was running away.

The strength of the two reacted differently, from the moment they made a move until the result was doomed, the two scimitars slashed at Elder Weng at the same time, avoiding his retreat.

Just after a short pause, the two seventh-rank Martial Gods were already in front of Elder Weng.

"break!"

Elder Weng shouted loudly, the spiritual power in his body exploded, forming a sharp spear in front of him, trying to use the sharpness of the spear to break through the encirclement of the two.

However, these two seventh-rank Martial Gods were not afraid at all, and they did not take half a step back. One of them slashed at the spear with the scimitar tightly held in his hand, while the other slashed at Elder Weng's.

If he continues to move forward, the end will be very miserable, and he will be cut into two parts at the first time. At the critical moment, Elder Weng held a spear, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. Looking at the scimitar swung from his waist, he lowered his head to avoid the scimitar in front of him.

The seventh-rank Martial God who was facing Elder Weng was adapting to the situation and slashed the scimitar rapidly, but he forcibly dragged it with spiritual power to hold it down and smashed Elder Weng.

"what!"

Elder Weng let out a stern cry, and a horrible wound appeared on his back, even the bones of the bones leaked out.

Seeing this, the two seventh-rank Martial Gods refused to let go, and bullied them. Even though Elder Weng dodged most of the attacks with incomparable dexterity, a few new wounds would still be added to his body from time to time.

"puff!"

Inadvertently, Elder Weng's right hand was cut off in unison, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Seizing this opportunity, another seventh-rank Martial God exerted force at the same time, and forcibly tore off his left arm.A large amount of essence and blood spilled out, which immediately made him sluggish, without the strength to fight.

"What on earth do you want to do! Don't forget how serious the crime is if the same sect kills each other, let me go today, and I promise that I will never inform the patriarch in the future, or you will end up miserable!"

Elder Weng was half kneeling on the ground, his body was covered with blood, covered with large and small wounds, and his clothes were in a mess. What was even more frightening was that his hands had been cut off, revealing a large number of blood vessels and white bones.

Fortunately, Elder Weng's realm was high enough, so he used spiritual power to block the blood in the first place, otherwise, if the blood was allowed to flow, there would be no need for Chang Jianhong to do anything, and he would burp himself.

"Haha, I'm so scared, you are really funny. He is a fart of Tai Cang Hong! The Tai Cang God Clan is a fart! Wait, I will reduce the entire Tai Cang God Clan to ruins in less than two months!"

Chang Jianhong laughed loudly, and said contemptuously to Elder Weng.

"You...you dare to say such outrageous words, you really deserve to die!"

"Yo Yo Yo, your expression is quite in place, don't think I don't know what that old bastard Tai Canghong is thinking, I know he has suspected me a long time ago, thinking that I am an undercover agent sent by the giant swords, but I I will tell you today, he was wrong, you are all wrong, behind me are not the giant swords, but the giant swords of Yishengmen, who are destined to unify the mainland!"

Chang Jianhong laughed out loud, looking complacent.

"Don't talk about it, let's do it quickly, so that you won't have long nights and dreams."

A seventh-rank Martial God said that he wanted to get rid of Elder Weng this morning.

"What are you talking about, do you think I don't know? We've already known that you are a member of the family, so you just wait to die!"

Elder Weng didn't intend to let him go until the other party, so he simply said frankly.

"Impossible! How is it possible? How could you know that I hide it so well."

Chang Jianhong couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that he had leaked the news.

"You exposed your identity in the Taicang God Clan, you are really stupid!" A seventh-rank Martial God scolded loudly, looking like he wanted to solve it together with Chang Jianhong and Elder Weng.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I can't expose it. It's this little old man who is talking nonsense."

Chang Jianhong roared, did he know what kind of result he would face after the incident was exposed, the rules of Yishengmen have always been strict, and he can only apologize with death.

Having said that, the movements of his hands became extremely frenzied at the moment. He kicked Elder Weng wildly, and the wound that had been stopped burst open again because of Chang Jianhong's actions, and Elder Weng was kicked. The ground on which he was standing was soaked in blood red.

"Say you don't know about it at all, you are talking nonsense, tell me, tell me, you old man, talk to me!"

Chang Jianhong kicked Elder Weng to the ground with his feet, and then crazily hit Elder Weng on the head. With less energy, the fire of the soul began to gradually go out.

"stop!"

A voice came suddenly, and a figure appeared here out of thin air, and then kicked the crazy Long Jianhong flying tens of meters away.

(End of this chapter)