Dragon-Marked War God

Long Yang stood there quietly, the sea of ​​​​qi was barren, his spiritual power dissipated, the golden light on his body flickered, and he was about to fall down.

"go to hell!"

Immortal Bi Tao was severely injured, and at this time, she was almost exhausted, her body became smaller, and her violent posture was lifted.

He waved the whisk in his hand and was about to cut Long Yang down.

"stop!"

The white-robed old man from the South China Sea Business Alliance took action and stopped Immortal Bi Tao.

"You dare to stop me?"

Immortal Bi Tao scolded angrily.

The white-robed old man's expression changed slightly. If Immortal Bitao was in his prime, he really wouldn't dare to take action.

But at this moment, Immortal Bitao had been shot through the throat by Long Yang, and he was seriously injured. He was not without the strength to fight.

"Old immortal Bi Tao, now you, I'm afraid you can't stop me from saving people, right?"

"Would you like to try it? Go away!"

Immortal Bi Tao shouted angrily, in your South China Sea Chamber of Commerce, I will give you some thin noodles, apart from the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce, what are you? Dare to stop me Bitao Immortal from murdering? !

The white-robed old monster's face gradually darkened.

"Then come try it!"

His whole body is exposed, and the strength of the peak of the fairyland is undoubtedly revealed. Although he is not as good as Bitao Immortal, he is also a rare powerhouse in this Atlanta Trench.

Immortal Bi Tao was furious, waved the whisk in his hand, and was about to cut off the white-robed old man and Long Yang together.

"Hey, you're deceiving people too much!"

The white-robed old man waved a cyan flying ring around his body, and the flying ring drew a coquettish pale and cold white light in the air, colliding tightly with the whisk.

The white-robed old man was knocked back a step, while Bitao Immortal stood still and entered the mountain.

"This Immortal Bi Tao was seriously injured, yet still has such strength!"

"It seems that the 100-year cleanup in the Chamber of Commerce has caused my combat strength to drop sharply."

The white-robed old man had a solemn expression on his face. I am afraid that today, even he will be planted here!

"Old Ghost Bitao, after so many years, you still only use power to bully others."

An old man with a paintbrush flew over from a distance, it was the ink-brush man known as the Iron-blooded Judge.

"I advise you not to mind your own business!"

Immortal Bitao paused, the white-robed old man was not afraid, but the ink pen in front of him made him extremely fearful.

"This kid, I'm safe!"

The ink pen Weng waved the pen in his hand, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, blocking the blow of the immortal Bi Tao for the white-robed old man.

He seems to be at ease, this is the first person who can face off against Immortal Bitao without falling behind.

At this time, the battle between Zhang Mo and Qinghai Daoist has come to an end.

Zhang Mo slashed the Qinghai Daoist's shoulder with a sword, and the Qinghai Daoist fell. Zhang Mo was about to make up for the knife, but was attacked by Bi Tao's consciousness, so he had to avoid the edge for a while.

"Bitao, that kid is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. I'm not an opponent."

Although the Qinghai Taoist broke his arm, he looked a little miserable, but he still seemed calm in his words, and ran to Immortal Bitao's side.

Immortal Bi Tao frowned, and it seemed that today was the only way to stop it.

"Ink pen, I hope you don't regret what you did today!"

Immortal Bitao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and led the people of Bitao and Qinghaixuan to leave Nanyang City.

And the people of Yasha Mansion, with the death of Yasha King, have already fled and disappeared without a trace.

After this group of wicked people of Yaksha sect returned, I don't know what kind of terrifying battle will happen again.

As Immortal Bi Tao and others retreated, Nanyang City also recovered, and Long Yang finally fell to the ground with a "thump", not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

one week later.

Long Yang Youyou opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene in confusion.

"here is?"

"It's the Nanhai Inn, Master, you finally woke up."

Nie Xiner's voice sounded.

Nie Xiner's aura at this time was already a half-step fairy, and the fiery red aura on her body was more pure, and she was only one step away from advancing to the fairyland.

"Master, you've been in a coma for a whole week, I'm scared to death."

Nie Xiner said.

Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recalled the **** battle in Nanyang City in his mind. In the end, he fell to the ground from exhaustion and was rescued by Mobi Weng...

"What happened after I passed out? Why am I here?"

"I was also having an epiphany at that time, and I didn't wake up... So I don't know about this, I only know that the white-robed old man from the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce sent you back."

"He is also in the inn. These are his coordinates. He said you can wake up and go to him."

Nie Xiner said, and handed Long Yang a jade card.

Long Yang stretched his waist and felt a little pain in his body. Panlongji was already in a deep sleep, and his qi sea had recovered, full of spiritual power.

And after this **** battle, his spiritual power became more pure, and there was a faint sense of breaking through the bottleneck.

"Okay, Xiner, what's going on with you?"

I saw Nie Xiner wearing a red coat. The coat was covered with unicorns. Some were chatting and laughing, some were looking at the sky, and some were eating.

"I don't know. After my epiphany was completed, such a piece of clothing popped out of the hairpin and directly attached to my body, and I couldn't take it off."

Nie Xiner scratched her head, looking confused.

Long Yang calmed down and saw that the unicorn pattern on the fiery red coat could continuously absorb spiritual power and generate fiery red elements, which flowed into Nie Xiner's body. It was definitely a rare treasure.

This can almost double Nie Xiner's cultivation speed, but it can only be said that the inheritance of the unicorn is too terrifying.

"Xiner, keep practicing, I think you may catch up with me in the future."

Long Yang said, looking a little excited.

When Nie Xiner became stronger, he could hand over the Tianlong Mansion to Nie Xiner, and he could explore everywhere by himself.

"Well! Don't worry, master, I will definitely become stronger and protect you."

Nie Xiner clenched her small fist.

"Hahaha...Am I disturbing you?"

An old laughter came, and two old men walked in one after the other.

One is the white-robed old man from the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce, and the other is the Ink Pen Weng with unfathomable strength.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, Longyang thanks you two for saving your life."

Longyang bowed to the two of them. Longyang's grievances and grievances were clear, and he repaid his kindness and revenge. These two were kind to him, and he was very grateful.

"Where, if it weren't for the strength of little friend Longyang, who seriously injured the immortal Bi Tao, we would be powerless."

"It's not so much that we saved Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou's own hard work and perseverance saved you."

The white-robed old man exclaimed.

Long Yang is neither arrogant nor impetuous, although his strength is amazing, but he is not arrogant, which makes him very satisfied.

Of course, when Long Yang was crazy, he didn't see it at all.

"I don't know who the senior is?"

The white-robed old man laughed and said:

"I am the person who speaks for the Nanhai Chamber of Commerce in Nanyang City, with white eyebrows and Yin Wei."

Long Yang smiled.

"Hello Senior Yin Wei, who is this?"

"Ink Penman."

The bookish old man said, succinctly.

Longyang said:

"I don't know why senior saved me?"

He knew that the reason why Yin Li of the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce rescued him was because of the instructions of the second elder.

But he didn't know why Haimobiweng wanted to save him.

Could it be that this ink pen Weng is also implicated in the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce?

Mobi Weng frowned slightly, then smiled:

"Seeing injustice on the road, draw a knife to help."

The words are righteous and awe-inspiring, but a little strange.

So many people do not save, but they want to save Long Yang?

Long Yang thought in his heart:

"Why does this person hide his purpose of saving people? And why didn't he take action earlier?"

"He is not like Yin Li, his strength is not good. He is a strong man who can confront Immortal Bi Tao head-on. Even if Immortal Bi Tao is not seriously injured, he can still save me from his hands."

"But he didn't make a move. He must have had the heart to save people after seeing something, and his purpose of saving people is still unknown."

Long Yang smiled and said, "Senior is really kind-hearted and upright, and he is my role model."

Ink Pen Weng smiled and said:

"That's natural. Who doesn't know that Weng with the ink pen has been upright all his life, and has always been against the immortal Bi Tao."

This person speaks calmly and appears to be very righteous, but the occasional ray of aura in his eyes seems very complicated.

"I have to deal with this person carefully."

Long Yang secretly said.

"This man is absolutely dishonest."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird, Yin Li said with a rounded smile:

"Little brother Longyang, it's fine."

"The second elder has rushed back to the helm of the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce. If not, he will rush back. At that time, he will come with the president's daughter. I hope that little friend Longyang will recover quickly and help."

Long Yang nodded slightly.

In my heart I said:

"This Yin Wei has a really strong purpose. I just escaped from death, and I began to think that I would sacrifice my skills to save others."

Mobi Weng suddenly said: "Little friend Longyang, I also have something to ask for."

Long Yang frowned slightly.

"You said that you saved my life, and I should repay it."

"Little friend Longyang, have you heard of Shenmu Linhai?"

Long Yang nodded.

"Shenmu Linhai is about to open. I hope that I can go in with my little friend at that time. It can be regarded as a care."

"This ink pen Weng is so powerful, in order to form a team with me? Isn't this carrying a tow oil bottle?"

"This person's purpose is not pure."

Long Yang's vigilance towards this ink pen is getting stronger and stronger, but he still respectfully said:

"Since the senior Mo is willing to support him, then the junior should be respectful rather than obedient."

The ink penman nodded.

"This is for you. When the ruins are opened, use it to contact me, crush them, and I will know your location."

Mobi Weng took out a simple charm and handed it to Long Yang.

Long Yang silently accepted it and put the spell into his arms.

Mobi Weng was only satisfied when he saw that Longyang had put the spell in place.

"Then I'll say goodbye first, and see you in the Shenmu Linhai."

Mobi Weng said, turned his head and left.

Bai Mei Yin Wei smiled and said:

"Mr. Mo is still as handsome as ever, and he's still so cool when he's old."

Soon, Mobi Weng disappeared in the Longyang Cave Mansion.

After Mobi Weng's figure completely disappeared, Baimei Yinli's expression became a little serious.

"Little friend Longyang, I think you can feel it too. I'm afraid there is no need for him to ask for this ink pen."

Long Yang nodded, but sneered in his heart: "Is there any difference between you and him? If it wasn't for the daughter of your president, I'm afraid she wouldn't help me, right?"

But of course he couldn't say it.

"Then I won't say more. I hope you take care of yourself, and I hope that this sacred tree forest sea will open later."

Bai Mei Yinwei sighed, and casually chatted with Long Yang about the South China Sea Chamber of Commerce, and told Long Yang that the second elder would definitely come back for at most two months, and asked him to prepare himself and work hard to cultivate his spiritual sense.

Then he said goodbye.

Just as Long Yang lay down, Nie Xiner gently rubbed his calf, trying to relax his body and mind when another voice came from outside the door.

"Zhang Mo from the Marquis of God, please see Long Yang."

His voice was still cold, but less arrogant and more mature.

"Zhang Mo, you are finally here."

Long Yang's face finally showed a hint of happiness from his heart.

He opened the door of the cave, Zhang Mo saw this and walked in.

Long Yang didn't get up, he still lay lazily, enjoying Nie Xiner's massage.

Zhang Mo frowned slightly when he saw the scene in front of him, but he still endured it.

"In the battle of Nanyang City, I owe you a favor."

"I should have defeated Immortal Bi Tao, but I didn't do it. This is the humiliation of my life."

"You took his attack for me and got hurt, so I owe you a favor."

Zhang Mo said.

Long Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"The favor you owe me is far less than this. Have you ever thought about why Immortal Bitao found you so precisely?"

Zhang Mo frowned slightly.

"Could it be?"

"Yes! You have been targeted by him for a long time! Think about it, who did you offend! Old Immortal Bi Tao has already targeted you before the auction!"

Zhang Mo thought silently.

"I have killed countless people, and the wicked have wicked retribution. I have killed all the wicked people I saw. I don't know what offends them, but those people's cultivation base is very low, so there should be no such thing as Bi Tao Lao Xian. Backstage."

Long Yang smiled.

"That's why you have a bargaining chip worthy of Immortal Bitao's shot, right?"

Long Yang's eyes looked at Zhang Lone unscrupulously, and his scalp panicked.

"You, you are enough! I only have this sword on my body, and the rest are things outside my body. You can give it to you if you want. Only this sword, even if you kill me, I will not give it to you."

Zhang Mo said firmly.

"Your sword is very good, but it has given birth to a sword spirit, and the sword spirit recognizes its master. It is just like my Coiled Dragon's Back. Although it is very precious, it is useless in the hands of others, and it is not as good as a piece of scrap iron."

"Immortal Bi Tao definitely didn't take the risk of offending your Divine Marquis Mansion and attack you for this reason."

Long Yang suddenly had a flash of light.

"Shenhou Mansion, he is not afraid of Shenhou Mansion. Could it be that there are people behind him?"

"And that person is the powerhouse of your Divine Marquis Mansion?"

Long Yang looked at Zhang Mo and asked suddenly.

Zhang Mo was stunned at first, looking a little unbelievable, and then gradually calmed down, his face became gloomy and indifferent.

He sighed deeply and said:

"I understand, it's my brother who wants to kill me."

Long Yang just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Mo.

"This is my family matter, I'll handle it myself, it's none of your business."

He looked at his long sword and then at Long Yang. He wanted to say it several times, but he held back.

"You don't let me take care of your family affairs, what are you doing here?"

Long Yang looked at Zhang Mo, his eyes full of teasing, this young man Zhang Mo still has little experience in the arena, with mixed emotions, he can see through his thoughts at a glance.

I am afraid that this sword idiot is still thinking about the piece of meteorite iron in Longyang's pocket at the moment, but Longyang is kind to him, and he still owes him a favor.

"I, I'm fine, go first, I will definitely return this favor to you."

"I am Zhang Lone, I will do what I say!"

After all, Zhang Mo gritted his teeth, but still held back. He didn't ask for meteorite. He looked at the long sword in his hand apologetically, raised his foot and left.

Long Yang suddenly took out the outer meteorite and played with it in his hands.

"This piece of iron Gada is really hard. When the time comes, it will be refined into a very strong armor. I am afraid that it is immortal Bi Tao, and I can't do anything about it."

Zhang Mo stopped and looked back at the outer meteorite that day. The long sword in his hand that was made of the outer meteorite was also trembling slightly.

"You are ruining the heavens! Meteorite iron is the best refining material. It must be refined into weapons and excellent offensive killers to reflect its value!"

He seemed very excited.

"This day, the outer meteorite is mine. I can play it as I want, and use it as I want. Why do you care so much about me?"

Long Yang laughed.

"You! You! You don't know the goods!"

Zhang Mo was so angry that he turned around and left, not wanting to continue to look at Long Yang.

"Of course, I can also give you this extraterrestrial meteorite, and even use my dragon and horse blood to refine a sword for you."

Long Yang's light words exploded in Zhang Mo's heart, making him crazy!

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, but you have to promise me two requests."