The war is about to break out.

The two of them fought in the darkness and the world, shaking the past and present.

Chenlong was soon forced into a desperate situation, and the huge golden dragon rose into the air and covered its body!

The Turghunter raised his head and looked at the strongest monster in history, and became inexplicably excited.

"This is that dragon!"

The golden dragon's voice was extremely low.

"I didn't expect that one day, Jiuyao would mobilize a large number of troops to deal with a small organization."

Turghunter shrugged.

"Take the Nine-Star Meeting and attack the Saiang Star Domain in broad daylight... Is it shameless to regard myself as a small organization?"

Chen Long reminded:

"The five nine stars left the headquarters at the same time, this is a big taboo."

Although he said so, Chen Long just heard Ling Zhouye say that there were five Nine Stars.

The real person of the ancient dialect.

Chess King.

Turghunter.

Evil spirit.

Who is another person...

He didn't know.

"No need for so many people, I can kill you alone!"

The Turghunter held the butt, and in space it was like waving a big stick, exploding the space, causing a divine pressure hurricane, and sweeping towards the giant dragon.

The golden dragon flames stretched for thousands of miles, and even the wall of the space was burned.

Although Chen Long has recovered to his peak strength through his practice, his internal injuries have not healed and he can still deal with them in a short time. After a long battle, it will be very difficult.

In addition to Turge Hunfu's divine pattern ban, he restrained his luck laws and ordinary spiritual power.

He soon fell into a disadvantage and could not defeat the Turghunter.

In the space barrier of the King Gu Zhenren, the three drunkards rely entirely on spiritual power to support them, and it is only a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out.

Jiuyao is here prepared this time!

Just as the Qi Qianhu was attacked from both sides, a sword energy suddenly flew over.

Tuge Hunfu had a little impression of this sword energy, and without saying a word, he shot it out.

boom!

The sword energy dissipates.

A fisherman holding a blue reed stalk, slashing behind the Tuge Hunter.

brush!

A deep blood mark was cut from Turge Hunter's indestructible back.

He turned around and appeared in front of him a worn-out and unshaven fisherman. His head was covered with hair and his rough braid was tied with reeds, and his face was covered with traces of dry mud.

The situation was severe, so Ling Zhouye had to ask Daoxuanzi, who was carving the boat and asking for a sword, to come out of the mountain in advance.

Tuge Hunter was a little surprised. Compared with the sword saint Dao Xuanzi who was in the wind in Yushu back then, the one standing in front of him was no longer the same person.

"If you draw the sword instead of pulling the weeds, I will not feel as good as it is now, Senior Dao Xuanzi."

"Draw the sword?"

Dao Xuanzi frowned slightly.

"So, have you seen where my sword is?"

The Tuge Hunter looked down at Xuanzi's sword with rusty grass on his left waist and said:

"I didn't see it."

Then, a shot hit Dao Xuanzi.

A one-on-one fight turns into one-two.

Although Dao Xuanzi, who had not recovered his sword heart, had a slightly inferior to Chen Long's combat power, the two of them worked together, and Ling Zhouye's secret assistance, quickly suppressed the Tuge Hunter.

The three began a bloody tug-of-war.

I don't know when.

A whistle appeared in space...

The whistle is not loud, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it seems unruly, but it contains a melody of the great way.

"Where did the whistle come from!"

Chen Long and Dao Xuanzi looked at each other.

Only then did they realize that the two of them beat the Tuge Hunter. The scene was obviously superior, but the two were injured more and more serious, while the Tuge Hunter was as brave as if nothing had happened.

The dragon's left wing and the reed sword were both broken.

Chenlong's old disease relapsed, and a thousand feet of golden light gushed down with blood.

He seemed to be careless and his attention was still on the whistle.

"The whistle is not right..."

Dao Xuanzi looked around, unable to even locate the whistle coming.

"It seems that there are some opponents among the Nine Stars that we don't know at all."

The Turghunter felt amazing.

Although I feel that it is a bit unfair, if it weren't for the evil spirit buzzing in his mind, which seriously weakened his tactics, it would be a problem to fight one or two.

And now, he was even so relaxed that he could take out his diary and record this wonderful feeling.

"Didn't you just say there are five Jiu Yao? It turns out that you are guessing..."

At this time, a figure in red condensation formed on the head of the giant dragon.

It is the projection of Lingzhou Night.

"This is Jiuyao's whistleblower!"

Dao Xuanzi was slightly stunned. He noticed that something seemed to be trembling on his waist.

"Does Jiuyao have such a person?"

Lingzhou Night Road:

"This is one of the two newcomers who have been installed by the Gods in the Nine Stars in the past hundred years, replacing the previous Thor and Hawks. The whistleblower can use the whistle to modify the law of cause and effect in part. The result of your advantage is all wiped away by the whistle, leaving behind the ending of your losses."

The dragon was stunned, and blood squirted like a waterfall.

“Isn’t this an invincible place?”

Lingzhou Night Road:

"You can only use the rules to defeat the rules, but unfortunately your luck law is restricted by the God-Secret Law."

Chen Long still wonders:

"Li Yao clearly relied on the sword technique on the Silver Armor Star, so he broke the divine pattern ban of ancient divine children."

"He heard the sound of the waves on the road."

Dao Xuanzi sighed slowly, throwing away the broken reed stalks, closing his eyes and listening to the whistle all over the sky.

It's like the whistle of a naughty boy playing...

That is the sound of the waves of the avenue.

The cold sword heart beats again, resonating with time and space, heaven and earth, and the great way.

Dao Xuanzi slowly opened his eyes.

Looking down at his left waist.

His sword turned out to be by his side and never left.

not good!

Tuge Hunter realized something, and quickly drew his gun and shot Dao Xuanzi with one shot!

The golden bullet exploded instantly, and the vast divine pressure wrapped around the magic pattern, suppressing all laws and dissolving all spiritual power.

The projection of Lingzhou Night disappeared.

Even the dragon was forced to spread its wings and fly away.
To be continued...