People were horrified, that was the Emperor of the Nine Veins, with qi and blood reaching the sky, but in front of Long Chen, he still couldn't survive a single move.

"It seems that the decline of the dragon clan has not been a day or two. Even an old guy like you doesn't even have a sense of fighting. No wonder one generation is not as good as one generation." Long Chen's keel spear pierced the old man's chest, with a gloomy expression. .

The old man was shocked and angry. He was shocked by Long Chen's sharp counterattack before. He never thought that Long Chen's next blow would come so fast, and he couldn't react at all.

"If you want to kill me, kill me. You are welcome. Don't humiliate my Dragon Clan. Hmph, if you kill me, I want to see how you get out of the Dragon Realm alive." The old man said angrily.

"Threat me? Then you will be fulfilled."

The old man has a bit of backbone, but his threatening tone immediately made Long Chen angry, and the runes on the spear lit up.

"Long Chen don't..."

At this moment, an anxious voice came. Long Chen was very familiar with that voice. Long Chen saw Bai Yingxue in the distance at a glance.

Together with Bai Yingxue, there were countless strong men from the Bailong clan. At the same time, Long Chen also saw those familiar faces.

"Boss..."

When seeing Long Chen, the eyes of Guo Ran, Gu Yang, Bai Xiaole and others all turned red.

Last time, when they encountered a silver-haired vacancy, everyone was killed to death. They were not opponents at all. They were always worried about Long Chen's safety. Such a terrifying existence was simply not something Long Chen could deal with.

Although the patriarch of the Bailong clan secretly revealed to them that Long Chen was safe and sound, they were still worried.

Now I can see that Long Chen is holding a keel spear and carrying a nine-veined emperor. Hundreds of thousands of dragon disciples are lying there under his feet. Tears are about to fall.

Bai Shishi kept telling herself not to cry and not to be ashamed, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.

Women are different from men. Women are more thoughtful. She is more worried about Long Chen than anyone else. Many times, she can't help but think wildly. These days, she has no intention of practicing, and her whole body is a lot haggard.

Seeing Long Chen's return now, she covered her cherry lips with jade hands, her tears were like broken pearls, the only thing she could do was to keep herself from crying.

When he saw the crowd, Long Chen's heart warmed up, and most of the anger and murderous aura in his heart disappeared in an instant. When he saw Bai Shishi crying bitterly, Long Chen felt even more distressed.

"Little friend Longchen, stop now. If there is anything, let's talk to the Hui clan." At this time, an old man walked out of the Bailong clan.

The visitor was not tall, short and fat, and he was friendly. He didn't look like a master at all, but rather like a member of a rich family.

However, this person is a genuine half-step Dragon Emperor, whose strength is really unpredictable, but he does not give people any pressure at all. He is a kind elder with a very strong affinity. trust him.

This person is very powerful, but his strength is not used for killing, so people can't feel his threat.

"Long Chen, let me introduce you, this is the patriarch of the Bailong clan in the Tianyuan Dragon Region." Bai Yingxue hurriedly introduced to Long Chen.

"You're lucky"

Long Chen glanced at the old man on the keel spear, snorted coldly, swung the spear, and the old man flew out immediately.

"Gu Yang, a gift for you."

The keel spear in Long Chen's hand spun in the void, escaped from Long Chen's big hand, and flew towards Gu Yang like a white lightning.

"Snapped"

When Gu Yang caught the keel spear, he immediately felt a flesh and blood connection with the keel spear. At the same time, he also felt the horror of the keel spear.

"Thank you boss"

Gu Yang shouted excitedly, he did not expect that Long Chen would give him such a terrifying magic weapon.

Seeing the keel spear in Gu Yang's hand, although everyone didn't know the origin of the keel spear, they were all knowledgeable and knew that this keel spear was definitely a rare weapon.

"Boss, do you have mine..." Bai Xiaole stared greedily.

As a result, as soon as he was halfway through the conversation, Bai Shishi hit his head. This kid didn't care about the occasion when he spoke. Bai Yingxue was introducing the patriarch of the Bailong clan to Long Chen. It seemed too rude for you to interrupt at this time.

Long Chen gave the keel spear to Gu Yang, clasped his fists in both hands, and bowed:

"I have seen the seniors."

"My friend Long Chen, you're welcome. This is not a place to talk. Follow me back to the White Dragon Clan." The head of the White Dragon Clan seemed a little anxious. He knew that if he didn't leave quickly, he wouldn't be able to leave in a while.

"If you want to leave, go dreaming!"

At this moment, a cold shout came, and a black-faced old man came over with countless strong men. They were menacing and murderous, and the leader was also a half-step Dragon King. Looking at Long Chen's eyes, it seemed that he wanted to tear Long Chen into pieces.

This is the patriarch of the Wulong clan, who is Wu Yifeng's grandfather. When he learned that his grandson had been killed, he was furious. surrounded.

"Kill my eldest grandson, do you know what you should do?" The patriarch of the Wulong clan and the patriarch of the Bailong clan stared at Long Chen and shouted sharply.

"Of course." Long Chen's answer was very straightforward.

"Then kill yourself." The head of the Wulong clan said coldly.

"It seems that you have misunderstood me. It is very wrong for me to kill your grandson. He is too lonely on Huangquan Road alone. Why don't I send you down to accompany him?" Long Chen looked at the crow. The patriarch of the Dragon Clan said calmly.

Hearing Long Chen's domineering and arrogant words, the blood of the dragon blood warriors surged up. This is the boss. How many people in the world can say this adverb of pride?

"you wanna die!"

The patriarch of the Oolong clan roared, and the coercion belonging to the half-step dragon emperor bloomed instantly, and the fierce aura instantly locked Long Chen.

Facing the coercion of the patriarch of the Oolong clan, Long Chen opened his big hand and slowly held the handle of the dragon bone Xieyue behind him. His voice was cold, like the whisper of death:

"Stupid people, I am willing to give him a chance, and bad people, I will kill them one by one.

And a stupid and bad guy like you, when you meet me, you can only say that your time has come, and God will accept you. "

"Ignorant human idiot, you simply don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. If the others disperse, whoever dares to stop me from avenging my grandson is the enemy of my Oolong clan. Let him be killed." The patriarch of the Oolong clan yelled angrily.

"Hula"

Hundreds of thousands of strong men from the Oolong Clan stood in front of the Bailong Clan with their weapons in their hands for a moment. The words of the head of the Oolong Clan were meant for the Bailong Clan.

The patriarch of the Oolong Clan avenged his grandson with reason and evidence. If the Bailong Clan took action, it would be tantamount to forging a death feud with the Oolong Clan.

The patriarch of the Bailong clan shook his head, and was about to speak when suddenly a person stood up:

"Boss, give this person to me!"