Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1851
Jiang Yueran looked at the scene in front of her, how could she have thought that things would develop to this point.

She hurriedly went back to the mountain behind Jiang's house, where the ancestor was retreating.

Long Fei's murderous intent was too great, she thought that only the ancestor of the Jiang family would be able to subdue this demon if he came out of the seclusion.

More than 30 masters of the God Transformation Realm came out together, what a coercion this is.

The sword light flickered, and the law soared into the sky.

The Jiang family is on fire, and the Dharma image is full of fire.

The dharma forms of individual gods enveloped the four directions like a volcano, enveloping Long Fei inside.

The sword light shrouded into a sword net, completely suppressing Long Fei.

A group of Lingxiao Palace disciples hid back, looking terrified, never seen such a big scene before.

With one move of Long Fei's Lin Zi Jue, hundreds of himself came out with swords in his incarnation.

These phantoms had sharp sword qi and formed groups of twos and threes, resisting the tributes from the elders of the Jiang family.

However, Long Fei's real body disappeared in place, followed the law of space, and disappeared into the void.

With a pop, the long sword shot out through the air, and the sword flew over the head of an old man from the Jiang family.

Blood splattered, the old man screamed, and the corpses were separated on the spot.

"careful!"

Jiang Zhenzhang, the head of the Jiang family, reminded with a hiss that the coercion of the late stage of the transformation of the gods was wrapped in sword energy and slashed forward.

With a bang, Long Fei's two phantoms were smashed to pieces.

With a bang, a sword light suddenly appeared from behind an elder.

He was so shocked that he immediately turned around and used his long sword to resist.

But the sword energy passed over his arm, and with a puff, it cut off his right arm, and the long sword on his right arm fell to the ground.

Long Fei had a cold expression on his face, completely elusive like a killer.

Whether it was the disciples of the Jiang family on the city wall in front, or the disciples of Lingxiao Palace in the back, they all looked shocked.

They secretly thought in their hearts that they might not even be able to make a move in front of Long Fei.

Some elders shouted with emotion, "This kid should have learned the sword technique of the Yaochi Holy Land. It is rumored that the sword technique of the Yaochi Holy Land is good at killing moves, and it can be called a killer sword! Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"Could he be an undercover agent of Yaochi Holy Land?"

Some elders raised their eyebrows.

Someone shouted, "How is it possible, Yaochi Holy Land has never accepted male disciples."

"The sword breaks through the void!"

At this moment, Long Fei shouted violently, and a sword energy tore through the void, with black light, puff, puff, puff, beheading the surrounding clan elders.

These patriarchs either had broken arms or broken legs.

He was suddenly slashed by the sword energy, and blood spurted out in front of him, and he was sent flying backwards with a bang.

Among the more than 30 people, only Jiang Zhenzhang, the head of the Jiang family, landed safely with a sword.

A group of clan elders, all covering the sword wounds in front of them, hurriedly stuffed the elixir into their mouths to resist the erosion of the wound's murderous aura on the flesh and blood.

Jiang Zhenzhang stared at Long Fei with red eyes and said, "As a disciple of the Jiang family, you enjoy the glory brought by the Jiang family. Is this how you repay the Jiang family?"

Long Fei stared at him and said coldly, "You also know that I am a disciple of the Jiang family. I kidnapped my fiancée privately, and threatened to kill her in the letter? The Jiang family's rules, which rule can mutilate fellow members? "

"This is Jiang Hengchao's private behavior. What does it have to do with our Jiang family?"

Jiang Zhenzhang began to shirk responsibility and left the matter to Jiang Hengchao, wanting to take the initiative.

This matter is bound to cause a big mess, and he must ask Lingxiao Palace to give them an explanation.

Long Fei laughed disdainfully, "What a joke. Without your consent, Jiang Hengchao dared to make such a rebellious thing by himself?"

"So, you want to go all the way to the dark?"

The long sword in Jiang Zhenzhang's hand shook violently, deliberately delaying time, trying to buy time for the old Jiang family to heal his injuries.

Long Fei took a step forward with his sword in his hand, stared at him, and said murderously, "You imprisoned my parents in the quarry and kidnapped my fiancée. Why did you ever treat me as a disciple of the Jiang family? Now you blame me for going the same way. To Hei, do you have to let me be your dog to be considered filial piety?"

Jiang Zhenzhang threatened coldly, "You also know that your parents are in our hands. Are you afraid that I will kill them if you act like this?"

Long Fei yelled, "Between the same family, you know what the end will be. If you dare to kill them, I will destroy all of your Jiang family's ancestors!"

He is confident and will never compromise.

The life and death of Jiang Hengyuan's parents has nothing to do with him.

These aristocratic nobles, enjoying the luck of Cepheus, have enslaved the descendants of the gods for generations, and none of their hands are clean.

Even if they are all dead, they will be responsible for their own fault and karma.

In the current great world, everyone is fighting for crossing.

Fighting for luck for oneself is the right way, and Long Fei doesn't care about everything else.

He regained some strength and was about to attack Jiang Zhenzhang.

There was a loud shout in the air, "Who dares to come and make trouble in my Jiang family's ancestral home?"

A golden light suddenly shot up into the sky from a distance, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first, shaking the scalps and eardrums of all the people present.

Immediately afterwards, an old Taoist with a white beard appeared above the gate.

Jiang Yueran followed closely behind him, pointed at Long Fei and shouted coquettishly, "Old Ancestor, he is that traitor of the Jiang family!"

Everyone turned pale with shock, and retreated back and forth one after another. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Jiang family also left the customs.

This old way in the sky is obviously a divine sense.

It turns into gas, not itself.

But even this divine sense is daunting, and people dare not look up.

The old Taoist stared at Long Fei, his brows were frowned, and he shouted, "Zhuzi, you are so majestic. Bringing so many outsiders to my Jiang family's ancestral home to make trouble, do you still have the Jiang family's rules in your eyes? Is there any blood in the Jiang family?"

Long Fei stared at the old man, and said coldly, "Another indiscriminate person, what do you know, yelling and putting hats on other people's heads here? Is it because of me?"

The old Daoist's beard trembled, he didn't expect this junior disciple of the Jiang family to dare to talk back?
His murderous aura shook, and he scolded coldly, "It seems that the old man has been in seclusion for a long time, and people have forgotten the existence of the old man? That's fine, I'll try the sword with you today and clean up the door!"

He let out a long cry, "The sword is coming!"

With a bang, a long sword rumbled on the mountain peak in the middle of Jiang's house, broke through the cave and came out, and it was held in the old man's hand.

The head of the Jiang family backed away from the sharp edge, and his heart was relieved when the ancestor came.

The long sword has a sword light that soars to the sky, and its power is astonishing.

Someone exclaimed, "Is this the Immortal King Excalibur?"

"It's over, this master is in danger!"

"Boss, we will cheer for you from behind!"

"Boss, hold on!"

"..."

A group of disciples retreated while waving flags and shouting for Long Fei.

It's okay to let them take advantage of it, but they are not willing to let them block the gun for Long Fei.

Standing under the might of the sword, Long Fei stared at the old Taoist in mid-air and said softly, "Your main body may be able to compete with me evenly. With a divine sense, you dare to be rampant here?"

Everyone vomited blood, thinking that the master was scared.

Who knew, when the master opened his mouth, it would be shocking.

He didn't pay attention to the ancestor of the Jiang family!

　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)