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Chapter 390 The power of a sword

Long Wuye's appearance on stage was beyond the expectations of many people.

To admit defeat for the sake of my son, what this great emperor needs is not only courage, but more mind.

However, in the eyes of some father monks, Long Wuye's behavior of admitting defeat on stage is understandable, which is considered a natural human nature.

Once the decisive battle on the ring begins, the prince of the Long family will be dead.

If the emperor had not known that the crown prince would die, how could the noble emperor take the stage in person?

"I didn't lose!"

The arrogant prince of the Long family didn't even listen to the emperor's words, and the dragon roared on the sword and roared.

"You are not brave enough to face death." Long Wuye looked at his eldest son, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't underestimate any opponent, even if he is as weak as an ant, you lost this time."

The words of facing death finally calmed down Long Xiao.

A trace of fear appeared in the prince's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

His father would not lie to him.

If he really fought with Changsheng, he would indeed die, and he would die miserably.

Of course, Changsheng cannot live alone, and in the end there will be only a ferocious beast left on the arena that makes the strong Nascent Soul palpitations.

"You win, but you have to pay the price for it, the price of releasing the ferocious beast."

Long Wuye looked at Chang Sheng, his expression was full of solemnity, and his breath was even more extreme, and he was ready to take action at all times.

Even Long Wuye felt pressured by the existence of the dragon lice. If he could not recover this monster, he would be retaliated by himself.

“Prepare for the reward.”

Chang Sheng smiled and lifted the sword of immortality backwards and walked forward. Long Xiao subconsciously stepped aside, thinking that Chang Sheng would not give up and he would take action.

Crossing Long Xiao, Chang Sheng walked towards the confined dragon lice halfway out of his body, leaving the Long family father and son a back that was not grand but extremely resolute.

"If I die, remember to hand over the Baishou Pill to Elder Qianyun..."

A whisper said to Long Wuye, Chang Sheng's figure had already rushed up.

Opposite him, the irritable dragon lice had been accumulating energy for a long time and finally rushed out.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

On the ring, there were huge and fierce monsters.

One side is a young man who resolutely holds his sword.

The sword and the minions are about to meet.

Life and death will be decided at the next moment.

Jiang Dachuan's eyes showed admiration. Wen Yushan was so nervous that he pinched his fists. Yu Tengfeng and Mu Cheng were stunned. Jiang Xiaolian was so nervous that she forgot to breathe. All the elders of Qianyun Sect raised their hearts to their throats.

There was a rare solemnity in Xi Sheng's eyes. Hong Fei's sneer was cruel and relieved. Banhu's eyes were still cold. Hu Ling's expression was full of surprise. Chen Tianluo was shocked. Wang Dongzhang and Wang looked west with fear.

The Dan King corrected his expression for the first time. Long Zhetian's big hand behind him clenched into a fist. Long Xiao was stunned and Long Wuye's dragon robe was swaying.

Fan Dao opened his mouth and couldn't speak. Qiu Baisui felt that the figure on the stage became more and more unfamiliar. Yan Hongshan's eyebrows were beating faintly, and a hint of relief flashed through Yan Yushi's eyes.

All her persistence seemed to be worth it at this moment.

Her husband is definitely not a weak man.

“Master!!!”

Rumble...

At the high peak, the girl shouted loudly, and the shouting was overwhelmed by the roar of sudden roar.

A dazzling light shone on the ring, like the noon sunshine.

Chang Sheng and the dragon lice were wrapped in the light curtain, Long Wuye and Long Xiao were directly lifted away by a huge force, Long Xiao was safe and sound in his dragon elephant battle suit, Long Wuye stepped on the void and silently followed the ring.

No one can see the figure in the light curtain clearly.

The power in the light curtain makes everyone feel afraid.

No one can imagine that a cultivator who has fallen to the foundation building can actually burst out with the power to compete with the peak monster.

Although this power is only a flash in the pan, it is still shocking.

The power of a sword finally became a masterpiece.

At the moment when the light curtain burst, everyone knew that the next scene must be Changsheng being swallowed and killed.

So what can I do if I block the attack of the big demon?

Even Long Xiao, the peak of the Golden Pill with two top-quality magic weapons, was not sure to escape under the claws of the peak monster, let alone a disabled Golden Pill with only foundation-building cultivation.

Some people are sad, some are shocked, and some are unstable.

Some people sigh, some people relieve their hatred, and some people secretly feel sad.

There are many kinds of human emotions, but the ferocious beasts have much less emotions. For those extremely fierce things, they have even less emotions.

Apart from violence, there is only fear.

In the light curtain, the giant claws of the dragon lice held the immortal sword, and the surging sword energy formed an endless arc of lightning that exploded on the dragon lice.

The dragon lice were not afraid of the lightning all over their bodies. What really made it feel fear was the sword intent that came out from the tiny crack on the Sword of Eternal Life, and the solemn eyes of the sword holder.

The sword intent is like the wind, faintly, and it is difficult for even Changsheng to perceive it himself.

But he felt a strange sword intent in the dark, and it was rising and falling in the long sword in his hand.

The tiny cracks on the sword were like a closed eye.

When the stunning sword intent surged in the cracks of the Sword of Eternal Life, a pair of closed eyes appeared in the forbidden land of the Qianyun Sect.

The eyes moved and slowly opened a gap.

I couldn't see clearly, only a bloody color shone in the depths of the Eternal Night Monument.

There is endless murderous aura hidden in the blood.

It seemed as if a gap was cut off from the blood river in the underworld, and the water of the Styx, wrapped in billions of ghosts, was about to surging.

The dragon lice were shocked by the sword energy and were stunned for a moment.

This moment became Chang Sheng’s last chance.

With all his strength, Changsheng gathered the imprint fragments that were about to dissipate, thereby connecting the ferocious beasts. The imprinted one-handed slammed the sword and pressed the immortal sword towards the head of the dragon lice.

"seal up!!!"

Even Chang Sheng could hear the creaking sound of gritting teeth by himself. Under the blade of the sword, the dragon lice that opened its bloody mouth was roaring.

The roar was full of reluctance and anger.

The roar only exploded for a moment, and the huge dragon lice was pressed into nothingness and disappeared on the ring.

The sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

With a thud, Chang Sheng also fell to the ground.

Sweat all over.

Fortunately, the dragon lice were once again sealed in the pharmacy space.

This is also the last time.

Because the soul imprint between the common and the dragon lice is gone, and it is completely destroyed.

In the empty pharmacy space, the roar of the dragon lice became weaker and the egg-shaped seal reappeared.

There are also fragmented golden fetus that appear in the pharmacy space with the dragon lice.

At the moment when the golden fetus was about to burst, Changsheng sealed it into the pharmacy space and wrapped it with strange yin and yang mysterious energy to make it solidify.

The small golden fetus had been completely shattered, and the facial features could no longer be seen, and they were clustered into a ball, like a cracked bark. With just a slight touch, it would disappear into clouds and smoke.

No matter how you communicate, you can no longer feel the breath of the golden fetus.

Without the power of the golden fetus, Changsheng became a mortal.

However, life is still there.

Although the gold tires are crushed, they are still gathered together. As long as they do not disappear completely, they can survive by living forever.

Fortunately, there is a special storage place for pharmacy space.

If it is replaced by Zifu, once the golden fetus is broken, the Zifu will collapse and will die here if it is permanently born.
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