I, Long Jun, am not short!

The man turned his back to Chu Xian and the others, a silver mask was exposed on the side of his face, his wide sleeves were motionless in front of the huge waves, only a few strands of his long silver hair fluttered in the wind.

Chu Xian blocked the huge waves of rivers and seas in all directions with one hand, and sacrificed the Changfeng Sword with the other to cut straight at the silver-haired man's mask. He almost didn't need to say anything, Xuanyun went up to catch the Changfeng without any pretense.

Jiuling raised his eyebrows calmly, and looked at Yan Cijing with a gentle smile: "Are you watching here, or are you going down with me?"

Yan Cijing glanced at him lightly: "Emperor Xuanyun and Xianxian are fighting, it's fine if Emperor Jiuling doesn't help, why don't you just watch the battle?"

Jiu Ling didn't get angry with him either, and smiled very gently and generously: "I am a literary god, if I don't join in the fun, how can there be someone that Chu Xian and Xuan Yun can't deal with together, even if the demon king does it himself, I won't be afraid Yes, nothing to watch."

Yan Cijing shook his head and said, "What's so scary about the Demon Lord? If it's really Ancheng Dijun, the previous Dijun is so easy to deal with?"

Jiu Ling had already turned around and was about to go down the city wall, but he paused after hearing this: "Dijun Ancheng's God of War power has long been passed on to Xuanyun, there is nothing to be afraid of, but even if he doesn't have the power of God of War, he is still a generation of Martial God Emperor, Chu Xian You don’t have to be afraid of him like Xuan Yun, but this gentleman is different, I’m a literary god, standing on the city wall still gets in the way of their affairs, why don’t you just wait and see.”

What's more, I can't put all my energy here, and I don't know what to do with the matter of Bihaiyuntian. The Mozun is still guarding outside the city of Lianhuan. If he only stares at this place, Mu Yin and the others don't know what to do of.

Naturally, this cannot be said to Yan Cijing. Jiuling pressed the center of his brows and felt a headache. He didn't know what happened to Bihaiyuntian. When the attack came, Xuanyun and Chu Xian couldn't make a move, so wouldn't the door be opened to let the demon world enter?

While confronting Xuanyun, the silver-haired man was able to wave his sleeves and bring up a huge wave, which rushed towards the Ripple City Wall. The wave was so high that it seemed to flood the entire city. It was coming fiercely, accompanied by a few dragon chants.

The people in the city rushed to flee crying and shouting, and they blocked the gate of the city and couldn't get out. They were frightened by the huge waves and cried for help, crying loudly.

Jiuling stood at a remote and low city wall, no one could see him, but he could see everyone, he looked down at the group of people, but only shook his head, Yan Cijing stood not far away, With a disdainful laugh, he turned to look at Chu Xian.

The dragon clan controls the water, and His Royal Highness the Dragon Lord holds all the water sources in the world in his palms. It is really too small to underestimate the Dragon Lord by making waves in front of Chu Xian with this great river.

With a light tap of Chu Xian's foot, the whole person flew into the air. He opened his hands, his face was indifferent and stern, his wide silver sleeves drifted behind him with the wind and waves, and his long hair tied high by the silver hair crown was also blown by the wind. When he got behind him, only a few strands of hair were left dangling on his forehead and around his ears, refusing to leave.

His Royal Highness Long Jun looks slender and thin from a distance, but he is so small that he is not worth mentioning in front of the monstrous waves. As long as a little wave hits him, he can be swept away, but he is blocked in front of the huge waves. A drop of water can cross him by half a step, even the wind stopped in front of him, and he dared not cross it at all.

The people of Lianhuan found a backbone in their panic, crying and knelt down to beg His Royal Highness Dragon Lord to bless them one after another, shouting "Long Live Your Royal Highness Dragon Lord" and "Thanks Your Highness Dragon Lord".

Chu Xian sneaked a glance back in his busy schedule, he was used to this kind of scene, and he never took the bigger scene seriously, so naturally he wouldn't have any feelings about it, but he suddenly thought, after this incident, It is estimated that there will no longer be a painter who paints His Highness so fiercely. Even the sculptures will not be ugly anymore, which is good.

The silver-haired man was quite comfortable in Xuanyun's hands. It seemed that he knew Xuanyun's tactics so he was confident that he would see his tricks. Xuanyun also suspected that he was the emperor of Ancheng, so he didn't do anything cruel. The two of them passed by in an instant. After dozens of moves, the silver-haired man waved suddenly after the huge wave was faintly suppressed by Chu Xian, and the shadow of a water dragon appeared in the stormy sea.

The huge wave gradually turned into a huge water dragon, and when it opened its mouth, it let out a long dragon chant, making His Royal Highness Long Jun who was floating alone in the air very small, swallowing him was like swallowing a grain of sand.

Chu Xian's expression was cold and arrogant, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he just said in a flat voice: "You can't control yourself."

His Royal Highness the Dragon Lord is the king of the Dragon Clan and the overlord of the water. It is ridiculous to say that a dragon dares to challenge him. Moreover, the current Highness Dragon Lord is no longer the half-grown boy he was back then. A water dragon was so frightened that it froze in place and lost its little sister.

He would only vent all his anger on this water dragon, who made it overwhelmed and hit the muzzle of His Royal Highness Long Jun's gun? Who can blame him for seeking death?

Chu Xian glanced at the silver-haired man, and the corners of his lips curled coldly, as if to say "you look after it", and it seemed that he just wanted to laugh at him for looking for death and finding Lord Yan.

He didn't move, just waved his arms and sleeves, and a translucent silver dragon appeared behind the originally empty body. The silver dragon looked up to the sky and chanted. It was Chu Xian's body.

Chu Xian lowered his arms, only looked at the water dragon coldly, and stopped paying attention to it. Instead, a few beams of spiritual light emerged from his palms and flew in all directions, calming the churning river and the collapse. The mountains, while the silver dragon behind him was biting with the water dragon, not losing the wind at all.

Even so, Chu Xian didn't want to continue watching, he disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, it was at the root of the city wall where Jiu Ling was.

Jiuling asked him: "How is it, is it Emperor Ancheng?"

Chu Xian glanced at the two people who were fighting again, and shook his head: "I don't care, I think his figure and temperament are far from that of Emperor Ancheng, but he is obviously far from Xuanyun. , can persist for so long, no matter how he knows Xuanyun's routines, he must be an acquaintance. He doesn't use a sword, and I can't see the moves, but this routine is from the heavens. Xuanyun fought with him, It would be more reliable to ask him later."

Jiu Ling looked gentle, and seemed to be in a very stable mood: "I can't see anything else, but I see why he has some dead energy? There is also some evil energy that is not very clever. The aura of Emperor Ancheng should be that of aloofness. This kind of arrogance is right to look down on the world, but he..."

Yan Cijing continued: "He is full of viciousness, it seems that there is some resentment that has been squeezed for too long. Emperor Xuanyun didn't kill him, but he was trying to kill people, he was fighting to death of."

Chu Xian's face darkened slightly: "Yeah, he just wanted to hold me back, but he didn't do that to Xuanyun at all. When did Xuanyun offend such a ruthless person? If it was Emperor Ancheng, how could he do this to Xuanyun?" as ruthless?"

If the water dragon didn't just want to hold Chu Xian down and cause no real harm, Chu Xian probably wouldn't think so. If the silver-haired man was the one who killed him, that's all. People who want his life are rare, but when did Xuanyun offend such a ruthless person?

Chu Xian cleared up all the big and small things that are difficult to do and those that are not easy to offend, and Chu Xian did it himself. The mess was always cleaned up by Jiu Ling. Except for the devil world, Xuan Yun has never faced anyone who offends. Things, how could it be him?

Chu Xian even started to fantasize: "Could it be that some immortal friend who refuses to accept Xuan Yun's position as the god of war wants to oppose him? Pull him down so that he can take the position?"

Jiu Ling almost looked at him with blank eyes: "Use your brain, if Xuanyun is really pulled down, who will be next?"

Chu Xian thought about it and said: "Xuan Yun is the most ranked among the gods of war, and the number one god of war under the God of War should be Zi Ming, but Zi Mingkong has a reputation, and without that ability, it is really difficult to enter the elegant hall. If the next Martial Emperor is not born, you have to go down the row, skipping the famous Zi Ming, the second Martial God is me, my identity is there, although the reputation is not very good, but I am also a belligerent Name. Then I will be the next up, so you also want to pull me down?"

Jiuling said patiently: "It's your turn to be the next one, so whoever has nothing to do to pull down Xuanyun has to pull down another you? Which martial god in the heaven has this brain? Besides, I just said However, this person has the spirit of death, even if he is a person from the heavens, I am afraid that he is not in this class."

Chu Xian still didn't want to give up this idea: "Doesn't this sound more reliable than Emperor Ancheng wanting to kill his appointed heir? Besides, Emperor Ancheng has always been satisfied with Xuanyun, and he was also satisfied when he passed the throne to him. It's very voluntary, how could it...be like this."

He also thought about it in another position. If the person sitting on the God of War seat is Chu Xian himself, then it is not surprising that Emperor Ancheng wanted to kill him. After all, Chu Xian was not serious and unreliable since he was a child. Let him take over the position of God of War, Emperor Ancheng must be trying to find ways to kill him and replace him with someone else?

After all, hating iron can't make steel.

The water dragon was gradually suppressed, and the silver dragon returned to Chu Xian's body, but Xuan Yun was obviously unable to do what he wanted. Chu Xian stared at it for a while, and suddenly said, "That's not right."

Jiu Ling looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xian took a step forward unconsciously: "Xuanyun's condition is not right, that person shouldn't be able to last so long with his strength, but he not only survived, but also slowly..."

He thought about the statement for a while, then frowned and described: "...It just makes people look more and more powerful slowly, but in fact, he hasn't changed. He has not changed, neither strong nor weak."

Jiu Ling's eyelids twitched, and he looked straight at Chu Xian: "What do you mean?"

Chu Xian's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly. He was not afraid of anything at first, but at this moment his heart was icy cold, and his back actually felt a little cold: "I mean, he hasn't become stronger, but he slowly makes people feel He has changed, that is, the person who fought against him is actually slowly weakening, so it seems that he...is different from the beginning."

"But it's always been the same. From the very beginning to now, the strength shown by that person has not changed." Chu Xian continued: "It shouldn't be, why have you been fighting for so long in the normal realm, whether it is a god or a demon? Maybe there is no change at all, he is obviously not as good as me, and even I can't do it under Xuanyun's hands for so long without any change. Even if I am not in good health, it can't be used as a standard, but Xuanyun is not right, he But God of War, how could he weaken step by step?"

How could it be possible, Xuanyun is stronger than the silver-haired man, it should be the silver-haired man who couldn't stand it first, but now the situation is not the same at all, even Dijun Ancheng shouldn't be like this.

Chu Xian and Jiu Ling looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

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