"Whoosh!"

Chen Hetu's sword penetrated directly through Master Long's chest.

The dragon leader was stunned.

The expression of disbelief on his face became even more intense.

The next second, he began to breathe rapidly. He pointed at Chen Hetu and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no word came out.

There was also regret in his eyes.

"It would be great if you just continued to pretend to be a disciple of the sect and ignored Zhao Changsheng!"

"How wonderful it would be if I had not been greedy just now!"

However, what happened has already happened, and there is no use regretting it.

His eyes gradually dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, he expired, lost his breath, and lost his life.

The magic weapon similar to a crystal ball floating in the air fell down, and Chen Hetu reached out to hold it.

Then, he began to infuse spiritual energy into this crystal ball-like magic weapon.

The crystal ball-like magic weapon floated into the air again.

Chen Hetu tried this, activating the magic weapon to make it emit light, and then he used his hand to touch Zhao Changsheng.

The light emitted from the magic weapon instantly illuminated the position where Zhao Changsheng was standing.

Zhao Changsheng was startled. He jumped up and used his skills in a panic.

"Bang!"

A large pit more than two meters deep appeared on the ground, and dust flew up, covering his eyes.

Zhao Changsheng managed to dodge this blow.

I still have lingering fears!

However, before he could take a breath, a second ray of light shone down again.

Zhao Changsheng was helpless!

He used his body skills to evade again, and at the same time he shouted at Chen Hetu: "Chen Hetu!! What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Chen Hetu glanced at Zhao Changsheng playfully and said, "Let you taste the feeling of being chased by this magical weapon."

After he finished speaking, Chen Hetu activated the magic weapon again, and several more rays of light shone at Zhao Changsheng.

Zhao Changsheng avoided it in a very embarrassed manner.

"Chen Hetu, that's enough! Are you done yet?"

Zhao Changsheng yelled angrily, then grabbed the body of a sect disciple and used his strength to move a few meters away in another direction. However, the cultivator he was pulling with his strength fell directly into the light of the magic weapon.

The place.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise and dust flew up, and the cultivator turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Changsheng was shocked.

"This Biyun Valley's magic weapon is so powerful?"

"You know, the cultivator he just pulled and borrowed strength from was at the fifth level of the Great Power Realm! Just gone like this??"

"Then if I was exposed to this light, wouldn't I also have the same consequences?"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly used his body skills to stay away from here.

However, just as he was about to move, the elders of Biyun Valley stopped Zhao Changsheng.

He pointed at Zhao Changsheng angrily and said: "Master Zhao, what do you mean? Our Biyun Valley people are not kind to you, right? Our master has already lost his life to help you, but now you actually do it for

To escape for your life, you actually drag our disciples from the Biyun Valley Sect?"

Zhao Changsheng was startled for a moment. He did not expect that the cultivator he had just dragged in his desperation was actually a disciple of the sect of Biyun Valley.

However, there was no apologetic expression on his face. Instead, he said with a matter-of-fact expression: "As a disciple of your sect, wouldn't it be right for you to help me?"

Then, he said to the elders of Biyun Valley: "What's more, now that the head of Biyun Valley is dead, everyone here should listen to me! That person should feel honored to die for me!"
Chapter completed!