When Wu Yuan and the other four heard this, they all laughed wildly on their backs.

"Boy, you still dare to show off your tongue until now, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing and deleting your tongue."

"So what if we come? Do you think you can still kill us?"

"Haha, we are all powerful people who have reopened their lineage now. With your strength, you want to survive in a dangerous situation? It's a fool!"

"Is that true?!" Long Yuan's mouth curled up a playful arc and repelled three powerful threads with one sword.

Wow roar ~

Taotie Shenzang broke out of the palace, and the terrifying momentum instantly raged the world.

"Everything swallows!"

Taotie opened his huge mouth suddenly and swallowed it at the three power threads.

The next moment, three silk threads were swallowed directly into the belly by Taotie.

This scene stunned Wu Yuan and the other four, and his power seemed to have become stronger!

It also made the middle-aged man frown. It turned out that he had never used his real power. However, even if he used his real power, he could directly break his three power threads, which was enough to surprise him.

After all, he could see that his strength was three levels higher than him.

With such a big gap, he can solve three power silk threads in an instant, how can he not surprise him?

Just kidding, with Long Yuan's current strength, he was not afraid of the warrior who reopened the three meridians at all.

He just made three power silk threads, and did not use his real strength, and wanted to block him?

It's simply a daydream.

When Long Yuan just wanted to leave temporarily, he was a little stretched by the thread of force, but he just wanted to practice swords.

If the Shenzang is directly sacrificed, the other party will not pose any threat to him with a thread of power.

Not to mention the power silk thread, even if Long Yuan hadn't fallen into Wu Yuan's trap and obtained fake mission information, he would have firepowered.

With the strength of his body, he would never suffer such serious injuries.

"Die!" Long Yuan's voice was like thunder, holding a killing sword in his hand, and then he turned his body to slash Liu Chen in front of him.

The mysterious power surged, the sword light shone cold, and it fell through the air.

"Hmph! I don't care about myself..." Liu Chen snorted coldly, Shenzang rushed out, trying to knock Long Yuan down head-on.

But before he could finish his words, Shenzang condensed and the sword had already reached his head.

He didn't have time to react, and with a puff, he slashed his sword power down.

Liu Chen's face still had the cold snorkeling he had just now, and it was in half, and blood swelled.

"Ah, you!" Yu Chao's face looked frightened, and he had only had time to exclaim. The terrifying killing sword quickly expanded in his pupils.

puff!

The killing sword swept across, and a head rose from the neck, and blood spurted like a sensation.

"You, you, how could you?! This is not true..." Duan Lang was completely scared, his face was bloodless.

He had never seen such a bloody scene, and he was so scared that he even forgot to resist for a moment.

In fact, this is not a fault for his poor character. After all, the momentum emitted by Long Yuan at this time is too terrible.

That murderous intent alone is enough to make many people feel afraid.

For Duan Lang, he has too strong confidence in his strength to enter the Kaimai Realm.

I had long since made acknowledgement of this sure-win battle. The originally excited and joyful revenge drama suddenly turned into their unilateral massacre.

This huge psychological contrast is something that no one dares to believe, and they will be stunned and unable to react.

"Haha, are you scared? Are you scared?"

"I, Long Yuan, have only said it once, and I will give you the opportunity to pass by you. Unfortunately, if you insist on seeking death, then I can only help you!"

"Go to die!"

When Long Yuan's voice sounded, the sword in his hand had already swung, and when the words fell, the sword still fell.

"No, no--" Duan Lang finally woke up from his dullness, his face was ashamed, frightened, and made a creepy scream.

However, his voice came to an abrupt end.

The long sword pierced his throat, and the horror on his face continued, but everything had nothing to do with him.

Swish ~

A cold wind sounded suddenly behind Longyuan.

Long Yuan snorted coldly, his figure was like the wind, and he suddenly turned around, his eyes were like lightning, and he instantly saw the spear blade stabbed towards him.

He reached out and grabbed the gun.

The terrifying power actually made the gun blade difficult to move at all.

"You!" Wu Yuan's face changed suddenly again.

Since Long Yuan took action just now, it has only taken a few breaths. Such a powerful killing of Duan Lang and the other two has shocked him so much.

There was already a hint of fear in his heart.

But then I thought about it, Long Yuan's move was too sudden, Duan Lang and the other two must have not reacted, and the long sword in his hand looked extraordinary.

It must be because of this sword that he has such strong combat power.

He also has combat soldiers, and they are also middle-grade yellow-grade war soldiers, the one that fits him the most!

You can definitely fight Longyuan.

But as soon as he got started, he suddenly realized that it was not the case at all.

Long Yuan’s power was as hard to shake like a mountain, and it was not something he could resist at all!

Once upon a time, his Wu Yuan had the absolute advantage in the combat power between them.

Even if he lost in the end, Long Yuan won a miserable victory.

He always remembered this shame, and after all his thoughts, he finally reached the Kaimai Realm and set up such a wonderful killing situation, just to step on Long Yuan and see his miserable appearance of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

But the final result was so difficult for him to accept.

How could he, who has always been arrogant and domineering, accept such a blow?

He is not convinced!

Roar ~

Tiger roars in the mountains.

The Shenzang Xiaolin Demon Tiger rushed out and merged with the spear in his hand. The spear trembled violently at this moment.

The terrifying power actually shook Long Yuan's hand directly.

"Hmph, struggle to death!" Long Yuan snorted coldly, "Since you want to win with your warriors, I don't even need Shenzang, so I will let you be defeated by your warriors!"

"Only in this way can you be worthy of the 'deep friendship' you always think about!"

"Long Yuan, you are arrogant!" Wu Yuan was extremely angry. He had never suffered such humiliation.

The power in the body burst out without reservation.

Especially in the meridian he opened, the power was like a surging river, with endless power and endless power.

The roaring forest demon tiger was wrapped in a spear, and a kingly aura spread out, with a rainbow of momentum, with the power to tear apart the mountains.

He smashed Long Yuan's head hard.

A gun can not only be stabbed by the gun blade, but also by relying on the powerful gun bar to smash stronger power beyond the warrior himself.

The mysterious power in Longyuan's body surged, and the meridian was as brilliant as a galaxy.

Holding the sword in both hands, glared at the spear that was smashed, he went up to meet the smashed spear.

Quit ~

The crisp sound of metal collision suddenly sounded, and sparks were emitting flashes.

The terrifying collision of power caused the air to ripples and ripples around.

The surrounding broken walls collapsed again, and smoke and dust rolled.

The two were stalemate for only a moment, and Wu Yuan's face suddenly flushed.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out directly, and the spear in his hand was knocked back.

The gun hit his chest hard.

He smashed him backwards.

Long Yuan was as fast as the wind, stepped on his feet and rushed up, pulling him back and throwing him to the ground.

"You're defeated!"
To be continued...