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Yu Bufan was a little stunned, he thought that the murderer might be hiding in Tianxia Fengdao, but he never thought that the person Modao Juechen was looking for was Chairman Dao.

At this moment, there are thousands of auspicious clouds in the sky, and the phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon is swaying. After a high-pitched dragon chant, a bold and straightforward clear poem sounded.

"Drinking the cold wind with a single sword and body, there is a drunk Huanglong today!"

A golden divine sword with dragon scales came through the sky, and went straight to the headquarters of Tianxia Fengdao, and a peerless master with a deep foundation stepped on the cloud.

He has a head of white hair combed high, matched with a three-tiered dragon-shaped crown, two bundles of golden and white hair hanging down on his forehead, and a brow mark like a dragon's flame engraved between his eyebrows. , showing the royal demeanor.

Dao Wuji, who had been holding Dao Wuwo's ​​body all the time, felt the strong dragon aura, his body couldn't help shaking slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring murderous intent.

Drunken Huanglong pulled out the dragon scale sword on the ground, his eyes were bright, he looked very excited, he walked towards Dao Wuji, and said: "Chilin, brother finally found you!"

"Senior, you have misunderstood the person, my name is Dao Wuji."

Dao Wuji finally spoke, his voice was very tired and full of confusion, vividly interpreting the image of an old father who had to be tired of socializing after losing his child.

Chapter 190 Three Yashao: Keep people under the sword!

"And this desert sword warrior, I really don't know what enmity I have with you. The desert sword emperor was once a powerful swordsman with the same reputation as me, and he even created the desert dynasty with one hand. As the son of the sword emperor, the desert sword warrior must not be a traitor Great evil person, I don't know if you have misunderstood me?"

"However, Tianxia Fengdao is holding a funeral today, even if there is any great grievance, please come back another day!"

"I lost my beloved son today, and I am in a bad mood. If there is any offense, please bear with me."

Dao Wuji forcibly suppressed his sorrowful mood at this moment, and said in a calm tone, but everyone present could hear the sadness hidden in his tone.

Dao Wuji regards death as the most important thing, standing on the commanding heights of morality, a series of speeches, but the honest people on the opposite side are a little hesitant, feeling that things are a bit confusing, maybe he has found the wrong person.

However, thinking about the special clues left by the mysterious person, as well as the reminder from the owner of Fengxiu in Hanse Mountain House, he left unwillingly.

Although he bears the blood feud of the desert clan, Mo Dao Juechen is still the honest, kind and gentle swordsman, with a frown, he puts the desert magic sword back behind his back, and said coldly: "In that case, I will wait for you to finish it." Funeral matters."

After saying that, Mo Dao Juechen was very straightforward, turned his head and left, ready to squat at the gate of Tianxia Fengdao, waiting for Dao Wuji to finish his son's funeral, he is so honest and upright.

And the Drunken Huanglong on the side was a little stunned. According to Chi Lin, the mourning hall here is holding a funeral for Chi Lin's son, which means that the person who died was his nephew of Drunken Huanglong?

Thinking of this, Drunken Huanglong couldn't help but clenched his fists, his heart was full of shock and anger, and he couldn't help but said: "Who is so daring to kill the bloodline descendants of Yutian Wulong?!"

Dao Wuji on the opposite side couldn't help but frowned. What did he do wrong to make this stupid big brother aware of his true identity, and he still thinks that he is Blazing Chilin when he comes to this point.

"who?!"

Just when Dao Wuji was about to insist that he didn't know what Yutian Wulong was, a crazy figure appeared from nowhere.

"Why are we running?"

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid...I just don't think that person is a bad guy."

"kill!"

This person is hairy and schizophrenic, acting upside down, but he also has a strange knife technique, one person wields the knife as if three people strike at the same time.

While the silhouettes were moving, the Tianxia Fengdao was already covered with corpses, and rags were scattered all over the sky, but the murderer tilted his head, and then clapped his hands, as if he was playing around, really dancing in the mourning hall.

"Bold—!" X2

Drunken Huanglong and Dao Wuji shouted angrily at the same time, and then waved their palms together with energy, the synchronization rate was quite high.

And the murderer twisted his buttocks to avoid one palm, then rotated the blade to carefully block the second palm, then patted his chest in fear, and said, "You are too fierce, let's go!"

He was also running very fast, but he didn't pay attention, and bumped into Mo Dao Juechen who was about to step out of the gate, and then instinctively swung the knife in his hand, trying to cut off the obstacle.

"Huh—? Murderous!"

Mo Dao Juechen was keenly aware of the cold air approaching his body, and with a stroke of true energy, his robe flapped. The ferocious energy first blocked the edge of the blade on his back, and then the Desolate Sword came out of its sheath sadly, spinning and emitting sharp blade air Block the several saber techniques that struck again.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Dao Juechen turned around and clenched the handle of the saber, and fought with the crazy swordsman. The two fought fast, and exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The battle between the two was like a thunderbolt. Countless sword lights flashed across the air, and when the blades collided, not only made a thunderous sound, but also released countless sparks in the void.

The battle between the two became fiercer and fiercer. The blazing and bright blade glow and the purple blue magnificent blade filled the entire Tianxia Fengdao. For a while, the sword energy was rampant, mountains and ground cracked, and the mourning hall used to mourn Daowuwu completely collapsed.

"You guys are deceiving people too much—!"

Just when the two sword fighters were fighting to the limit and the return energy stagnated, Dao Wuji raised his eyebrows angrily, took a step forward, bowed his knees slightly, and the true energy in his body exploded. .

A terrifying murderous intent rose, Dao Wuji stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and the Desolate Leopard Thunder Dao was instantly grasped, showing his sharpness and saber aura overflowing.

boom--!

Dao Wuji stomped heavily with one step, crushing the ground under his feet, jumped up with the Wild Leopard Thunder Saber in his hand, and then slashed at the two people who were confronting each other at a critical moment. It seemed that they were going to take care of them together.

"Shen Lei Qing Tian Slash!"

Dao Wuji shouted loudly, held the sword with both hands, and held it high to the sky. The Desolate Leopard Thunder Sword was covered with dark red ominous air currents, and at the same time, a violent electric current sizzled around the blade, faintly echoing the clouds in the sky.

Just when the blade was about to fall, a blue light pierced through the clouds and mist, and before I could see what it was, I heard a clear and loud shout from far and near: "Keep people under the knife—!"

However, Dao Wuji ignored him, pretending to lose his mind because of his anger, and wanted to take the opportunity to erase the two people who came to trouble him.

"No way!"

Tiandao Xiaojian's blunt eyes widened. He followed the trail of Xiao Riyu all the way and just arrived here in the cracked empty seat, when he saw this shocking scene.

The two younger brothers were hacking at each other, and the second brother was going to hack the two younger brothers to death together, while the eldest brother was watching the show in a daze, what a fool.

Huanglong, who was drunk while watching the play, hadn't figured out what was going on, so he was really confused.

His whereabouts were erratic, and Ya Shao tried to find him before but couldn't find him, so he could only leave the message that Dao Wuji was Blazing Chilin at the Dragon Burial Wall, hoping that the drunk Huanglong could stop Chilin from doing evil.

Then I was in the habit of thinking after watching the drama, Fengxiu is a very good person, so Yashao told Master Fengxiu everything, asked him to help find a way, and then traveled in the world of Pokémon in order to unravel the unrequited love letter.

As a righteous and peaceful person from outside, Fengxiu even wrote banned books exposing the scandals of the high-level politicians in the Siqi Realm, satirizing the corruption of the Siqu Realm, admiring King Yadi, and describing his yearning for peace.

In the final analysis, Fengxiu is a fugitive from the upper heavens who was convicted for his words. He has no deep friendship with the current Wulong, but is a little embarrassed for Wulong, the space police who have amnesia.

However, after a short time together, he has a good impression of Tiandao's character, and is grateful to him for telling him many secrets.

If Fengxiu wants to say whether he has done something, he has done it, but it's a pity that it's not the development that Tiandao Xiaojiandun imagined.

Tiandao Xiaojian blunt overestimated the integrity of wise men like Fengxiu, and underestimated the level of Fengxiu's magic stick and the twists and turns of doing things with wise men.

So up to now, Fengxiu has been talking about all kinds of hints, and promoting the meeting of the five dragons. The development is slow, because he wants to do good things without revealing his identity as a fugitive, and restrain the evil Chi Lin.

Chapter 190 Four, No Better Acting Skill than Having Read the Script

"Whoosh-!"

Sensing Ya Shao's anxiety, Liekongzao was very considerate, and directly and automatically mega-evolved, and the entire sky was radiant.

Immediately afterwards, Likongzuo used his exclusive skill [Finishing Eyes], which turned into a blue light and shot down.

Boom--!

Landslides, rocks flying, Liekongzao is worthy of being the king of persuasion, even if he has experience, Likongzao directly knocked over the three people who were fighting in a group below, and everyone was knocked back and forth by this sudden blow.

Everyone was caught off guard by the green light collision and tail flick because of this fast and ruthless sudden attack, so they were injured respectively, but fortunately, Rikuzao didn't rush to kill people, their injuries were not serious, only the corners of their mouths Just a little bloodshot.

"Hmm...? Could this familiar dragon aura be the blue-eyed silver dragon?"

Drunken Huanglong's wide eyes looked at Shenjun's empty seat, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

its not right!

Shouldn't Bi-yan Yinrong's dragon shape be so weird, or did Bi-yan Yinrong even have plastic surgery for the dragon soul's body after he was in a difficult situation?

Then Drunk Huanglong saw the blunt Tiandao Xiaojian above Lie Kongzuo's head, and was slightly taken aback. Could it be that the handsome and graceful young master in front of him is the blue-eyed Yinrong?

That's right, the Yutian Wulong's blood is so proud that it is impossible to be someone else's mount, and only Biyan Yinrong, the commander of the Yutian Dragon Clan, can control such a miraculous dragon beast.

"Who is your Excellency, why did you drive a strange beast to attack the three of us at the same time?"

Dao Wuji wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered.

"Kill kill kill!"

Xiao Riyou waved the blade frantically, as if wanting to continue attacking, but grabbed the hand holding the knife with the other hand, showing weakness, and became very funny later, and then swung the knife suddenly Choppy.

Mo Dao Juechen remained silent, but the saber in his hand was tightened tightly, and he seemed to be very vigilant against the blunt and empty seat of the Tian Dao Xiao Jian who suddenly appeared.

"Helpless~"

Tiandao smiled and Jianbun sighed helplessly, then waved his folding fan and laid out a sword array to trap Xiao Rixiu who was jumping away, making it impossible for him to escape no matter how much he collided, which shocked everyone present.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Dao Juechen looked at Ya Shao with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. With a light wave of his hand, he was able to trap the crazy swordsman tightly and couldn't get out.

"Today, the five dragons of Yutian finally gathered together again. It's just that time has passed and things have changed. People of the same race met each other but didn't know it. They even killed each other. It's a tragedy of human relations."

Tiandao Xiaojian took a deep breath, his tone a little sad.

Thinking of how Xiao Rixuan finally killed Dao Wuwu as fate said, just now Mo Dao Juechen fought Xiao Rixuan to the point of insanity and Dao Wuji almost killed the two of them, his whole head grew bigger.

Dao Wuji killed the Desert Clan and blamed Xiao Rixiu with the Sanxuanming sword technique, and Xiao Rixiu hacked to death Dao Wuji's son Dao Wuwu when he was insane, and he almost killed Dao Wuji just like fate Wuji's other son, Dao Wuxing, and the friendship between Wulong brothers, this is simply a bad debt!

Although Dao Wuji didn't care about his heirs, it was a fact that Xiao Rixun personally killed the people of the same clan.

Speaking of which, although Dao Wuji did many evil things, even the orphanage where Xuetu Xiaori was in his childhood, he never directly hurt him. On the contrary, the damned pedophile orphanage director died easily.

However, Dao Wuji didn't do good deeds, he killed not only the old pervert, but also several childhood friends who were the spiritual pillars of Xiao Riyou, which left him with a strong psychological shadow, and even made him The last string broke and went completely insane, and it became what it is now.

"What, five dragons gathered?!"

Drunken Huanglong's eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but glanced back and forth at everyone present. Although he sometimes has a touching IQ because of his brotherhood, he is not too stupid.

Dao Wuji felt a trace of bad breath, and could not help but take two steps back quietly.

Mo Dao Juechen frowned even deeper, he suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, he couldn't understand a single word of what this person in front of him was talking about.

What human tragedies are there? He was the only one who died from the Desert Clan. Could it be that the lunatic still has the blood of the Desert Clan?

"Drunken Yellow Dragon is Tianzun Huangyin, the head of the five dragons, Dao Wuji is the blazing red lin, my name is Tiandao Xiaojianbun, my predecessor is blue-eyed silver dragon, Mo Dao Juechen is Zimang star marks, and I am trapped The insane swordsman Xiao Rixiu who lives there is the Evil Shadow White Emperor."

Tiandao laughed and sword blunt did not show off, and directly opened his mouth to point out the identities of everyone present.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I have to be buried without me. I'm sorry."

Dao Wuji waved his hands and prepared to slip away with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.

"Tianzun, Dao Wuji personally caused the tragedy of the Desert Clan, and even drove Xiao Rixiu crazy, and he also made deals with Xie Tian Yu Wu, please take care of him."

Tiandao smiled and Jianbun said to the drunk Huanglong very seriously, which made him startled for a while.

"what?"

Drunken Huanglong heard that Dao Wuji had driven another brother crazy, and felt a little heartbroken after being shocked.

"what!"

And Mo Dao Juechen was even more excited when he heard someone accuse Dao Wuji of killing his people again.

"I can't understand what your Excellency is talking about. Bloody spraying is not a hero's work!"

At this point, Dao Wuji still refuses to admit it to death. He hasn't put on the Daolong battle robe, hasn't got the Shadow God Saber, and hasn't inherited the power of Xietian Yuwu. He can't beat his elder brother Tianzun Huangyin, and even Not to mention the other sword dragons watching.

Once you confess, you will definitely be in the prison of the upper heavens. Although there is no danger of your life, you will lose your freedom for a lifetime, and you will be alone in the death prison of the universe.

For details, you can refer to how the invincible King Yadi, who was imprisoned in the forbidden prison of the upper heaven, died in depression, and how the kingdom of light once imprisoned the king of the universe, Beria.

Although he doesn't have to be as miserable as King Yadi because his eldest brother is the prince, the ending is definitely not much better.

not like this!

He has not personally proved Yu Tianlonghuang to be wrong, personally proved his talent, and let that damned man admit his mistake.

"Mo Dao Jue Chen, Drunk Yellow Dragon, and Dao Wu Ji, you can give me a fist bump, I can directly convey what I see and feel to you, just touch it to know whether what I said is true or not .”

Tiandao Xiaojianbun stretched out his fist and looked at the people who were still hesitant. A group of chakra full of heart was condensed on the fist. As long as the fists touched, the other party could immediately understand everything he wanted to tell.

Regarding the heart-to-heart communication, the ability of chakra as a bridge of communication between people is still very good. It can completely convey what you see and think to the other party. The pallor of words.

"Is that right?"

Drunken Huanglong didn't say anything, he lightly clenched his fists and prepared to meet Xiaojiandu, because he had felt the dragon aura from Liekongzuo before, so he believed Xiaojiandu's words a little bit.

And Mo Dao Juechen, as a straightforward and honest guy, also clenched his fist and handed it over without saying a word.

Only Dao Wuji was left frowning, as if he was afraid of something, but he had to stretch out a hand and walked slowly with great reluctance, leaving him alone at the end.