Ling tripod

Long Xuan was really moved this time. Xiao Zi in front of him already had the qualifications of Qiyun Huashen, which was the same as himself. With such talent, he could already win her over personally!

To ​​become the king of the world, it is naturally impossible for one person to do it alone. There must be a group of good subordinates behind him. Xiao Zi in front of him has become Long Xuan's choice!

Everyone in the Valley of Sin was shocked. Even Long Xuan came in person. The Evil Dragon Pavilion was the nominal first force in the Valley of Sin. It was extremely powerful. Long Xuan had always been high and mighty. Ordinary people could not enter his eyes at all. But today he actually won over Xiao Zi in person, which showed that he valued him.

Chu Yan smiled slightly: "This..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from the horizon:

"Old man Long, I haven't spoken yet, so why do you have the right to speak?"

Everyone looked and saw a young cultivator in a tattered blue Taoist robe stepping on an ice blade and coming at a high speed!

Who is this person? He was so bold that he called himself Old Man Long Xuan!

Everyone in the Valley of Sin knew that Long Xuan was from the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan had a long lifespan. Although Long Xuan was over 2,000 years old, he was only equivalent to a 200-year-old cultivator of the Human Clan, so he was very young!

Chu Yan also frowned slightly. He really couldn't think of who this person was?

Could it be...

Suddenly Chu Yan's pupils dilated slightly!

Sure enough, Shui Tianyu respectfully said to the blue-robed youth: "Master, I am incompetent!"

Master? What's going on?

This person...

Is it the old man Tianhan who has not been born for a thousand years?

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, full of disbelief!

There is absolutely no other person who can make Bingyu so respectful as a master except for old man Tianhan!

But, old man Tianhan, this young man is too outrageous!

"Well, you've done very well. If your spirit body had not been fully stimulated, how could these little bastards be your opponents!"

Han Ye saw Shui Tianyu's pale face, and casually put a palm on his shoulder, and immediately the extremely rich icy spiritual power was poured into Shui Tianyu's body!

"Master!"

"Run the exercises, quickly adjust your breath!"

Han Ye said, and the spiritual power in his hand accelerated into Shui Tianyu's body!

Han Ye never accepted a disciple in his life. Fifty years ago, he was ready to fight the blood poison in his body for the last time. He simply prepared to wander around the world before the last fight to make his Tao heart reach emptiness. It was during this period that Han Ye met Shui Tianyu!

At that time, Shui Tianyu had just undergone a spiritual root mutation, and his body was difficult to adapt. It happened that he had a battle with many cultivators and was seriously injured and dying!

Perhaps because Shui Tianyu was also an icy spiritual power, Han Ye couldn't help but rescue him. Later, Shui Tianyu followed Han Ye to Tianzhou and came to Bingjue Cave, becoming Han Ye's first and only disciple!

Shui Tianyu respected his teacher. Han Ye didn't have much time left. Although he looked young, he was actually an old man who was about to be buried. He was very happy to have such a filial younger generation around him at such an age. Han Ye had no children in his life. He not only regarded Shui Tianyu as his disciple, but also as his own child!

"Who hurt my disciple?"

At this moment, Han Ye was furious and roared.

Although according to his master's words, Han Ye should follow the person who brought the blood cloud, although he had already reached the seventh cloud transformation, Han Ye still had no intention of following him. Unless this person was the ninth cloud transformation, Han Ye would not follow him. Even if he contacted him, he would take him under his command and make him his subordinate!

Today, when he came and saw his disciple injured, Shui Tianyu's position in his heart was far beyond that of this mysterious young man!

"Han Ye, let's put aside our grudges today. Our Valley of Sin has been bullied by outsiders. It's time for us to see some blood!"

Long Xuan's voice was also cold at this moment. Although he was not as good to Cheng Wei as Han Ye was to Shui Tianyu, his subordinate who had followed him for many years was so seriously injured today. How could his proud heart swallow this breath!

Before Han Ye could speak, Mo Wushang laughed coldly: "Haha, the Tianjiao strength is obtained by the strong. Just relying on your two small forces, you want to compete with my Demon Sect? It's ridiculous!"

Xie Yinyue on the side also stepped forward and sneered: "Your name is Han Ye, right? Who do you think you are? You dare to shout at my Demon Sect. Your disciple was injured by me, what can you do?"

Even if facing the Huashen Temple, the Demon Sect is not afraid, let alone other forces!

As the two strongest people under the Demon Sect leader, Mo Wushang and Xie Yinyue are not weak!

"If you hurt my disciple, I will kill you!"

Han Ye seemed gentle, but he was actually a hot-tempered man. He slapped out with his palm!

When this palm was slapped out, a vast momentum roared out from it. The ice-blue spiritual power quickly condensed and turned into a huge ice palm that was a hundred feet high!

This momentum directly reached the late stage of the transformation of the spirit!

"This old man Tianhan is only at the peak of the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit. It seems that this Xielong Pavilion and Bingjue Cave are not as simple as the rumors say. No wonder Brother Six and Brother Chen have always had difficulty in dealing with them!"

Chu Yan saw the strength of old man Tianhan and thought to himself.

"Hmph, do you think I am afraid of you?"

Xie Yinyue was also angry. He saw the strength of Han Ye. He played a series of miscellaneous spells in his hand and suddenly pointed his finger!

The dazzling aura at the center of the brows of the external incarnation in front of him dimmed, and all the spiritual power gathered towards the center of the brows!

Immediately, a pure silver crescent moon flew out from it, and it swelled up against the wind. This time, it was as big as a house, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

Xie Yinyue's face was pale. He knew that he couldn't afford to delay. This time, he went all out. The victory or defeat depended on this move!

"Ice Flame Devil Palm, kill!"

Han Ye shouted loudly, and his palm suddenly pressed down!

On the huge ice palm, a blue flame suddenly burned, and the momentum soared again!

Xie Yinyue's face changed, but it was too late to dodge, so he could only stimulate the incarnation's magical powers to the extreme!

"Boom..."

The ice flame giant palm directly hit the silver crescent moon, and the silver crescent moon immediately shattered!

"Bang bang bang..."

"Puff!"

Xie Yinyue tried his best to block, and held up seven defensive light shields outside his body, but the seven defensive light shields collapsed one after another. Finally, Xie Yinyue spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!

One palm, just one palm, defeated Xie Yinyue. Han Ye is so powerful!

Although Xie Yinyue was injured before, this is really shocking!

"If you hurt my disciple, I will cut off your arm!"

Han Ye said coldly, and an ice-blue Fang Tian Huaji flew out of his mouth, whistling out with a gust of cold wind!

This treasure is Han Ye's natal treasure Xuanbing Ji!

"Puff!"

Xie Yinyue was seriously injured and could not dodge at all. One of his arms was cut off immediately!

"This Han Ye is also a ruthless character!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but say in his heart when he saw this scene. In fact, he was more worried about when the eighth cloud would come. At this time, he could feel that the seventh cloud was not the end!

Once the eighth cloud is also attracted, he can leave quickly. He doesn't want to wade into this muddy water!

"Old Evil!"

Mo Wushang roared. Although he and Xie Yinyue don't get along well, they still have feelings for each other. He wants to rescue them immediately!

"Think about yourself first!"

Long Xuan's figure flashed and appeared ten meters in front of Mo Wushang!

"Kill!"

Mo Wushang was also angry. With a roar, the blood drop magic disk blasted out immediately!

"Roar!"

Long Xuan took a deep breath and roared from his mouth!

At the same time as the roar, a huge green dragon head phantom emerged behind him, and the green dragon head phantom also roared!

A materialized green sound wave spread rapidly!

"The power of dragon roar, this is the real power of dragon roar!"

Chu Yan was slightly shocked when he saw this scene. The power of this dragon roar was many times stronger than his half-baked dragon roar!

Long Xuan is the last pure-blooded dragon in the world!

Dragon roar has always been the strongest sonic magic ever recorded!

This time, Long Xuan exerted his full strength without holding back, how could the power be ordinary!

"Ah!"

Mo Wushang only felt a tearing pain in his brain exploded instantly, and immediately hugged his head with both hands, screaming in pain!

His eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and seven orifices all spurted out blood!

With one move, Long Xuan defeated Mo Wushang!

"Those who hurt me, I will also cut off one of your arms!"

Long Xuan said coldly, and spit out a dragon head flying sword with three fine blood lines on it!

This flying sword swelled up in the wind and flew out at a high speed. The sound of the sword during the flight was like a dragon roar!

This sword is Long Xuan's natal treasure, the Dragon Roar Sword!

At this moment, a roar with a terrifying momentum came from afar:

"Stop it, my Lord..."

"Puff!"

But it was too late, Mo Wushang's arm was cut off, blood spurted out!

"You who dare to hurt me, you die!"

At this moment, a figure flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Long Xuan in an instant, and immediately punched out!

This punch was extremely terrifying, and Long Xuan had no time to block it!

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

Long Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood...