Chapter 1137

Long Yuanzhi was still complacent. He was suddenly strangled by his neck. He didn't give him a response at all.

Long Yuanzhi's qualification is only medium in the dragon family. At the age of 34, he has only three levels of ancient martial arts. How can he be the opponent of Mu Tianyan, a cultivator with seven levels of Qi?

"Uh uh"

Long Yuanzhi only felt as if he was pinched by an invisible hand around his neck. He was so strong that he couldn't breathe. He could only make a creepy "Er Er" sound.

At this moment, long Yuanzhi, who stepped into the edge of death, stared at him with his eyes full of fear.

The disciples of the dragon family didn't know what had happened. What they saw on the surface was that their eldest young master pinched his neck, which made them feel inexplicable horror.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?"

"Young master, are you kidding us?"

"How can I look at it? The young master seems to be out of breath?"

"What is this, this young master doing? Why pinch yourself? Is it going to strangle yourself? "

"Bah, what are you talking about? Hurry up and stop the young master! If something happens to the eldest young master, we will not be able to bear it and go away. "

"Yes, don't play with us, young master. You can't have an accident."

"Wait! It's him, it's him! "

One of the more than 20 disciples finally found Mu Tianyan holding out his hand, like pinching something.

Then he thought of the difference of long Yuanzhi, and the man immediately figured it out.

As soon as the disciple reminded him, other disciples looked at Mu Tianyan and found something wrong.

"Come on! Kill him! "

"Yes, kill him, dare to almost kill our dragon family's legitimate young master, it's impatient!"

"And don't let that woman go!"

Looking at the dragon family disciple who rushed over, Mu Tianyan's eyes were cold and suddenly made a force in his hand.

Obviously, he really wanted to kill long Yuanzhi.

However, at the moment of his exertion, a burning heat suddenly hit the palm of his hand, so that he had to withdraw his hand.

"Cough, cough -"

Long Yuanzhi, who narrowly escaped death, coughed violently in an instant, as if he were going to cough his lungs out.

Lu Zijia noticed the difference of his man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on long Yuanzhi.

"Peace talisman is a peace talisman drawn and worshipped by an eminent monk. Wearing it on his body can save people's lives at a critical moment."

Lu Zijia said indifferently, "it seems that the young master of the dragon family is very valued in the dragon family."

With that, Lu Zijia shook his hand, and with a powerful and incomparable huge spiritual power, he directly blasted out more than 20 dragon family disciples who rushed up.

"Bang bang"

Like dumplings, more than 20 disciples banged on the ground one after another, even with bursts of wailing.

"Poop poop poop poop poop"

I don't know who didn't hold back first. A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Then it was like a omen. More than 20 disciples were seriously injured without exception.

Long Yuanzhi, who had just escaped from death and slowed down, looked at the scene in front of him, and his face looked like seeing a fierce ghost.

However, at the moment, in long Yuanzhi's heart, Lu Zijia and Li Gui are thousands of times more terrible than Li Gui!

If he had known that they were so powerful, even if he had given him a hundred courage, he would not dare to come to trouble.

He regretted, he regretted!