"I'm fine, Deacon Qian doesn't have to worry, I just have a problem." Long Junchen's slender eyebrows slightly raised up, revealing a touch of extremely difficult-to-detect tiredness. He raised his head, not because of sadness, but because it was dawn outside and it started to rain.

The skylight leaked slightly in the mine cave, and the drizzle fell like silk, and the entire Yintian Island also began to drizzle. The rain fell on the black-sailed boat, on the eaves, on the hats, on the bluestone road, on the wind-catching wine flag, on the weeds outside the mine cave, quiet and silent, as if everything was over. Long Junchen looked from afar, through the heavy rain curtain, under the light of the day, there seemed to be three swords, one of which was the light and shadow, and the breath was weak, and the drizzle fell gently, as if slowly melting the sword. Gradually, from the tip of the sword to the hilt, the light and shadow of the long sword became much fainter. I don’t know how long it took, the sword disappeared into the sky with a gust of wind and a drop of rain.

Long Junchen sighed softly, as if he realized something. The rain was a little heavier, and the ding dong was like a spring water falling into his ears and ringing in his heart, extremely clear.

These raindrops fell on Long Junchen's hair and flowed from the edge, like a waterfall in the dry season, flowing down a little wildly. Qianhen looked at Long Junchen's eyes, and Long Junchen's eyes, three sword lights appeared in his black and white eyes. In the warm red sky shining by the rising sun, a thicker white suddenly appeared, and a muffled sound rang out from the lonely mountains in the distance. The white light disappeared, but the red color belonging to the rising sun in the sky still existed.

"What happened?!!" Qianhen's pupils shrank, and he looked at the strangeness reflected in Long Junchen's eyes, and was shocked. The sword, that extremely sharp sword, seemed to be Chu Liuyun's sword.

"Chu Liuyun, break a sword. Oh, don't call him Chu Sanjian in the future, just call him Chu Erjian." Long Junchen withdrew his gaze and said calmly, without any expression on his face. He did not feel gloating at all because Chu Liuyun broke a sword. On the contrary, he felt uneasy, a very crazy uneasy.

Chu Liuyun cuts a sword and will inevitably lose his cultivation level. He will definitely not continue to participate in the dragon slaying in a short period of time. However, isn’t the person who can break his sword a more terrifying existence?

Long Junchen could not understand Chu Liuyun's strength before, but now he is very clear about his strength. He can fight with him for hundreds of rounds without any disadvantage. What a terrifying existence this is? Looking at the country of Shenzhou, there is absolutely no more than ten people with such transcendent strength.

Such a man who was comparable to Long Junchen, such a madman who cut off the origin of Huangquan with three swords, was actually chased and fought in such a short time, and broke a sword directly. This was simply a naked force crushing. If it was not Chu Liuyun, but Long Junchen, he would not dare to continue thinking. He asked himself that under the terrifying destructive power, he would at most protect himself. If he wanted to compete with him, it would be basically impossible. He might also cut off his arm and cut off his arm to save his life.

Qianhen, who was standing aside, had the same thoughts as Long Junchen, and a hint of panic appeared on his shriveled face. He had also heard of Chu Liuyun's strength. He also witnessed the flash battle just now.

The previous dragon transformer was able to catch up with Chu Liuyun and destroy his long sword in such a short time. This strength was really terrifying. This dragon transformer was like a terrifying existence like a biological weapon to the whole world. At least now, Long Junchen couldn't think of anyone who could compete with him alone. Once he went crazy, the world might not be able to get peace.

"Then, then, isn't Chu Liuyun just that?" Qianhen wanted to say that Chu Liuyun broke a sword, and his cultivation level was almost half destroyed. However, before Qianhen's rabbit's death fox could say anything, Long Junchen waved his hand at him and said coldly to Qianhen: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, I still have a problem."

"Sir, just say it." Qianhen nodded, without showing any anger at all because of Long Junchen's interruption. He bent and responded respectfully.

"Deacon Qian, tell me the truth, is this dragon transformer a human race or a dragon race?" Long Junchen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the dragon-patterned blood in his palm suddenly became hot.

"This, sir, I can't answer you. The dragon transformer has only appeared in ancient books. Just now, this is the first time I have seen that guy just now. I can only tell you that this dragon transformer has a tendency to hate the world, a kind of loneliness that has been excluded for a long time. Their spiritual consciousness and will are extremely unstable."

Qianhen paused and continued, "Once they go crazy, their relatives don't recognize you, regardless of whether you are a human or a dragon, kill them all. What's more serious is that because they are not welcomed, their innate loneliness makes him have no concerns. The so-called benevolent people are invincible. Their race has no bonds. If you want to kill, kill people, and if you want to kill, kill them, so..."

"Okay, don't say it anymore!" Long Junchen waved his hand a little annoyed, and his slender eyebrows were frowning tightly. Qianhen's words made him feel very uncomfortable. Although he knew that what Qianhen said should be the fact, when he thought that Yu Tongtong might be the dragon transformer, Long Junchen instinctively did not want to hear any negative rumors about the dragon transformer. Seeing that Long Junchen's face was unwilling, Qianhen shrank his neck tactfully and did not continue to speak.

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