Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 231

Many doubts of Qin Xuan seemed to be solved at this moment.

Yue Long held the sword in his hand, the sword's edge was even faintly, Chen Tianlong turned around in shock and looked at Yue Long.

"What a Yue Long!"

Even like Chen Tianlong, he couldn't help being shocked at this moment.

Self-slashing in the fairyland, this is the perseverance and determination to wait? Give up the earth immortal, give up the life span of hundreds of years and the invincible power of the world, turn it into a sword, just revenge for a dead person?

"Is it worth it?"

Chen Tianlong smiled coldly, "It's just a woman, not to mention an earth fairy, even if you are now, what kind of woman can't get it?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yue Long's voice was hoarse, "Ziyu's death, today I will use your life to pay for it!"

The azure sword in his hand flicked, and suddenly, deep in the cliff, the mountains were shaking, countless green wood branches were bent, and the crown of the tree tilted, as if a thousand woods bent their waist and bowed their heads.

"Hahaha, with your sword?"

Chen Tianlong laughed, his eyes were cold, "Also, since you are seeking your own death, don't blame me."

boom!

The long sword in Chen Tianlong's hand made a loud sword chant, and suddenly, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to gather on his sword at this moment.

The same was true for Yue Long, the blue light in the green long sword was hazy, as if it were endless vegetation.

The two of them took out their swords almost at the same time, with a sword like a gust of wind, whistling constantly, sweeping everything.

A sword is like a long green wood, endless, and the sword glow is endless.

In an instant, the two sword lights crossed the distance and collided with everything.

Suddenly, the sea and the sky were divided into two at this moment.

Only the strong wind collided with the green mansions, as if a wind dragon collided with the blue dragon.

The sword light is constantly worn out and reborn, the sword tips are facing each other, and they are trembling constantly.

The endless turbulent waves swept around, spreading a full kilometer distance, even Zhai Chuan felt under the aftermath, like a flat boat in the sea, small and pitiful.

Chen Tianlong's complexion gradually became dignified, and he couldn't help but snorted. Suddenly, the sword light masterpiece, there was a vague wind and thunder, completely suppressing Yue Long's sword light.

Yue Long's expression was neither happy nor sad, he looked at the sword quietly, but a slow smile appeared on his face.

With this sword, he devoted all he could to it, and he never kept a bit of it.

This sword contains his blood and hatred for 70 years.

With this sword, he did not hesitate to cut the way forward, to Jedi Immortal.

"How can I lose?"

Yue Long yelled, Cang Mai's laughter resounded across the world.

I only have one sword, slash the earth!

Chen Tianlong's face changed, his sword light became brighter, but Yue Long's sword light seemed to be a small tree in the violent wind, even though it was swept by the violent wind, it was still immortal.

Even after his sword light was exhausted, there was a tendency of exhaustion.

"How can it be?"

Chen Tianlong's heart sank, and anger rose in his eyes.

He has never been defeated in his life, so how can he lose to the bereaved dog of the past today? A trash that was saved by a woman.

"Die to me!"

Chen Tianlong roared, and within his Dantian, the light the size of a gravel became dim at this moment.

The endless power of the immortal pours out and flows into this sword.

boom!

There was a huge tremor between the sky and the earth, and it seemed that Nine Heavens Thunder burst and continued.

Yue Long smiled, and took a step forward slowly, and the green long sword, which was originally like a small tree in the violent wind, slowly moved forward with this step.

Only this point made Chen Tianlong seem to have suffered an unbearable humiliation, roaring again and again.

However, with Yue Long's sword, the faint but never-extinguished sword light gradually grew, as if it had grown from a small tree through wind and rain to a towering sacred tree.

Biqing's sword body suddenly shook, and in that instant, the endless wind seemed to be shattered.

Yue Long smiled. He stepped on his feet, and the people stepped out like a tiger. He directly held the long sword after all, and swiped it almost bloody.

A bright cyan shoulder, at this moment, cut through the violent wind and shot down the sword in Chen Tianlong's hand, moving forward.

"Ziyu, you are in the sky and watch me kill him!"

Yue Long laughed, but in the laughter, there was no half of a smile, but full of endless desolation, regret, loneliness...

You say, Xu Ziyu can die, and I, Yue Long, must not die!

I did, but I, Yue Long, I am afraid I can't do it now.

Seventy years have passed, and even your face is a little fuzzy. If I live another seventy years, and if I can’t even remember your appearance, how can I see you?

Yue Long smiled, as if relieved, holding the sword in his hand, cutting through the wind, and passing Chen Tianlong's body in Chen Tianlong's unstoppable and shocked eyes.

The blood, blooming at this moment, is like the other shore flower in hell.

Yue Long held the sword and supported his body, the breath of the whole person was already weak and pitiful.

Behind him, one of Chen Tianlong's arm had been severed, and the blood gleamed, soaking Chen Tianlong's fairy-like robe.

Chen Tianlong's expression became extremely hideous, and he suppressed the prolonged and spreading sword energy in his body.

"What a Yue Long!"

At this moment, his voice was gloomy as Shura in hell, turning around to look at Yue Long's back.

"However, you are the one who died after all!"

Chen Tianlong was not proud, but only an endless humiliation.

Since his birth, Chen Tianlong has never been defeated, and he has never been so embarrassed. He was cut off, and even that arm was annihilated by Yue Long's sword aura at the moment he was cut off, and there was no hope of recovery.

What a humiliation for Chen Tianlong, who has always been arrogant, and can even be said to be pretentious?

Even if Yue Long slashed the realm by himself, he couldn't do everything with one sword.

There was no joy or sorrow on Yue Long's face, only a touch of unwillingness. At this moment, the green long sword in his hand was already dim, with cracks so dense that it almost shattered directly.

"Still failed to get revenge?"

Yue Long ignored Chen Tianlong at all, just grinned and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

After a few breaths, Chen Tianlong temporarily controlled the endless sword qi in his body, turned his head to look at Yue Long, he slowly raised his hand, and started to shake it.

At this moment, Yue Long had no more energy left, and even his cultivation base had disappeared at this moment, even a seven-year-old child could easily kill Yue Long.

Even though Chen Tianlong was seriously injured now, but he killed Yue Long in one palm, it would never be a problem.

Chen Tianlong leaped forward and rushed behind Yue Long like a gust of wind.

Just as this palm was about to fall to Yue Long, a figure was blocked behind Yue Long.

"roll!"

Chen Tianlong's eyes were cold and cold, and he burst out with a palm.

Click!

The sound of broken bones and creases sounded, Zhai Chuan's arms were slapped in an instant, the qi completely dissipated, and the whole person flew back like rags.

"Ogawa, don't bother, go away!"

Yue Long sighed, "You have to take care of the rest!"

He looked at Zhai Chuan who was coughing up blood and looked at Zhai Chuan with a horrified face, then turned slightly to face Chen Tianlong.

At this moment, Chen Tianlong is less than three meters away from him.

Zhai Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew that the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, but he couldn't think of it. With his ability to contend with his innate strength, he was actually no match for Chen Tianlong, who was seriously injured and broke his arm.

Is the gap really so big?

A trace of despair and unwillingness spread in Zhai Chuan's eyes. His arms fell weakly and stood up with his legs.

Chen Tianlong looked at Yue Long, his gloomy face did not hide his murderous intent.

"Die!"

Yue Long's eyes did not fall on Chen Tianlong's body, but instead looked at Qin Xuan who was standing on the sea, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Chen Tianlong raised his hand, and when he mentioned it with all his strength, he wanted to fall to completely kill Yue Long.

However, at this moment, another figure appeared in front of Yue Long.

"A bunch of ants want to stop me too?"

Chen Tianlong couldn't help being furious. He was irritated enough by Zhai Chuan to stop him. Now another one appeared?

Yue Long's face changed slightly this time, because the figure standing on the sea in his eyes had disappeared.

Instead, a slender but immature figure appeared in front of him.

Chen Tianlong fell with a palm full of anger and killing intent. Unlike Zhai Chuan, this time, this figure did not move like a mountain, abruptly blocking the palm.

Under the moonlight, Qin Xuan's appearance seemed to be covered with a radiance, standing between the two old men.

"Go! Do it again and kill you!"

Faint words, but there is an unquestionable overbearing.

The object of these words was Chen Tianlong, who was known as the **** on the earth and never failed.

(End of this chapter)