Reborn Of Dragon God

Long Yun had a rest in the imperial capital for a few days, because he still had some trivial things to deal with. Now the sweet potato has become a famous "big man" in the imperial capital, but it's not true that he can go with Long Yun everywhere, and he can still talk. Although he has never seen its power, no matter which family's Warcraft sees the sweet potato, it has to lower its head and crawl on the ground Good enough.

Long Yun's time to go to the Castle Peak is finally over. He still doesn't want to take anyone this time. He doesn't even bring sweet potatoes, and the prisoner's cart of the dead has been left. It's not that Long Yun is worried that they will drag him down. It's just that this time Long Yun thinks that something else will happen, so he refuses everyone's company for the reason of urging them to practice to the true God as soon as possible.

Now the mainland of Longwu is full of praises for the glorious deeds of Longyun. We can only sigh that the strength of the Terran alliance is really too strong. After all, they are the vast majority of the people in the world of martial arts.

Soon Long Yun's infamous reputation was covered by the image of a hero of the world. In the past, folk children's songs will always change, even though they don't know the meaning of their songs.

Since everyone says that about Longyun, their songs will also change. Not only that, the Fufeng family in the extreme West and the people of the Qingniao clan all sent people to send congratulatory posts and gifts. Long Yiyu frowned after reading the post sent by the woman who couldn't tell the truth and didn't have a clear relationship with Long Yun. It can be said that he was full of jealousy.

On this day, a long-time guest came from the sand sea dreamland of the fairy house on the green mountain. Who is it?

The forbidden border at the entrance of the mirage is as if it is a fake. It is gently pierced by Long Yun with a finger. Long Yun wants to make things easier. "I have a wooden sword in my hand. I have it in the world. Break it for me!"

With Long Yun's light drinking, the sand sea fantasy suddenly burst into a scene of fragmentation. The quiet sand particles turned into beans on the hot pot, jumping up and down, and there were constantly Colorful streamers shuttling back and forth across the sand sea fantasy, with hundreds of cracks in the space.

Long Yun Zaba looks at the wooden sword that has been infused with the spirit of Tianyuan Shengzi. He thinks that the sword just now is a little different. It's a little different from his expectation that the sand sea dreamland will be divided into two parts by him. Just as long Yun raised the wooden sword, a group of people came next to him. The group led by the old woman on the green mountain finally came out of the oasis dreamland.

The old woman was not surprised to see Longyun alive. She said with a smile, "Longyun boy, your sword is so domineering. Do you think our border barrier has become much harder, but it can't stand your second sword? This dreamland is closely related to the existence of the high priest. Be careful."

Long Yun is used to this gloomy and scheming face. Of course, he won't doubt this. On the green hill, if we talk about outsiders, he will come here the most times.

Long Yun was familiar with the strength of the barrier in the sand sea Wonderland, but now it's so strong that it's only for the high priest in the old woman's mouth.

But this can't be used as a reason for Long Yun's compromise. He had expected that the old woman would have this skill, so long Yun said frankly, "old woman, I don't want to tell you any nonsense this time. I promise to do two things for me, and then go to the Emperor of longxia Dynasty to make amends to me and the innocent warrior who died! Slow down for a second, or hesitate for a moment, there is no need for you to exist on the green hill, and the high priest can't stop me here! "

The old woman didn't expect that Longyun would be so decisive. Although she knew that Longyun had come back from the way of cutting immortals, Longyun's breath was still far behind. As a demigod, she had already fully adapted to this power. She didn't dare to say that. If she was also the opponent of demigod, she still had confidence.

This discussion with Long Yun just didn't want to embarrass her high priest. She could hear and understand in the oasis dreamland, so the old woman's face darkened again.

The judge next to her noticed that the old woman wanted to fight, but he laughed unkindly. He had been servile for so long. It seemed that he was waiting for this moment. When Long Yun and the old woman were both defeated, the whole land of Longwu was not up to him.

The old woman didn't seem to notice the difference of the trial sacrifice. She said to the latter without looking back, "go back and stop the high priest. Don't let her make trouble here. It's better not to tell her that the boy is going to die soon. The most annoying thing for the old woman is to let the younger generation look down upon her when she lives this age."

"You have to be careful, the priest. This boy is more powerful than before." The judge reminded as if with good intentions. The old woman just glanced at him secretly and ignored him. Now she is going to put all her mind on dealing with Long Yun. The magistrate is just a flea to her. How can she be afraid!

The wind and sand suddenly rose, and a layer of misty stones were blown in the air. They were arranged in order, not like nature. After suddenly covering the beautiful face of the old woman, she didn't care.

The old woman seems to have been hit by this kind of stone on purpose. Her pretty face has become dirty. People with a clear eye can see that she hasn't even opened the body shield.

Long Yun didn't know what she meant, but he stopped the judge who was about to return to the oasis mirage, and said to him, "old man, you don't have to go back. This old woman has the courage to fight with me, and the castle peak can only be erased from history! It will be over soon! Stay and collect the bodyLong Yun's words hurt the old woman who was full of confidence. She devoted her whole life to the Castle Peak. She never thought that this kind of immortal mansion career would end in her own hands.

In a flash, the strange sand scraped her scarred cheek once more. The blood flow became more and her face became more broken. At this time, Long Yun suddenly understood the reason why the old woman hurt herself.

The old woman, Huaqing and ziti have different names in the world of martial arts, and their emphasis on strength is also different. Long Yun suddenly remembers that someone once said to him, "mother-in-law Qian Mian, old man Duan Chang, is the master of human skin."

Before the old woman started, Long Yun felt that he was a little out of breath. Is that a threat? no Long Yun immediately denied that he and the old woman were in the same realm. No matter how much pressure he had, he couldn't help himself.

Can long Yun this meeting really already have a kind of disgust to want to vomit of felling, his vision unexpectedly some indistinct, the ground is in quiver of, from the small stone on the ground in quiver can see.

There's no huge body around. It's just the old woman. Long Yun glances at the judge who just stopped. Now he's in a daze. He suddenly realizes how ridiculous he is.

He could only support the palpitation of his heart and answer the answer that long Yungang thought of. He was so dismal that he said, "old lady, you are the one who hit on the green hill. Why did you pass the position to the high priest? You cheated us all! Immortal on the green mountain After that, the judge and sacrificial priest died by vomiting blood, and his face had been scraped off by the strange sand floating around the old woman.

The old woman's porcelain doll's face suddenly changed into thousands of faces. Maybe these were all famous people who died under her hands. She didn't look half proud, but she looked at Long Yun and laughed.

Long Yun knew that she didn't want to fight with herself, just like the row of teeth marks she left on her shoulder. She kept a sad mission and fell in love with the person who couldn't speak. She saw that the old woman turned into the old face that Long Yun saw for the first time, and said coldly, "son Long Yun, you should die! You shouldn't exist! "

"Ah" with a heartrending cry, the figure of the old woman suddenly jumped behind the dragon cloud, without any sign attached to the whole position behind the dragon cloud, and still recited the name of the martial art, "a thousand faces and a thousand shadows!"

Long Yun tilts his head and looks at it. His eyes are suddenly covered with a ray of light. His soul swishes out of his body. The skin bag is torn by the old woman in a twinkling of an eye.

At this time, Longyun's realm of desolation has become, and the realm of the Millennium sword has been spread. The change of death and the power of the mark have opened together! Benming's soul, holding the wooden Tianyuan Shengzi sword, waved directly to the old woman's body.

The old woman gave birth to a thousand faces. At the same time, she enlarged and opened her mouth to shout at Longyun's soul.

One side! Both sides! Long Yun's sword did not know how many faces it split, but finally cut the body bearing thousands of faces into flesh mud. Long Yun didn't rush to return to the body. For his half rotten body, he didn't panic at all.

But that pile of mud that should have been the old woman's body split and stood out in the world around Longyun. A thousand old women, a thousand faces, the degree of confusion can be imagined.

They surrounded the dragon cloud with proper spacing and formation. They read the same formula and made the same gesture, occupying a distance of half a mile. It seems that one person and one move can trigger the vision of heaven and earth and press the dragon cloud to death.