Chapter 2992

Cang Xuankong, as their elder martial brother and the leader of the team, turned red and was full of anger.

It was a shame. Not only did the powerful sword Qi burst out of the body, but also spread around.

Long Yan is not in a hurry. He just looks at the Seven Star Longyuan sword in his hand, because the spirit of the dragon on it has been hidden in the deepest part of the sword.

"What a coward

"Brother, this spirit is not a coward. It's your dragon spirit. It's so powerful." Xiaohei said in Longxu.

Long Yan nods slightly, he is not in a hurry to kill Wang Yue, because he still has enough time to slowly kill him.

The body of the sword began to vibrate and tremble again. It should be that Wang Yue began to mobilize the spirit inside to control the sword and let it return to his own hands. His power was really insignificant. Moreover, Long Yan had the power of Nirvana, so he firmly suppressed the sword in his own hands.

But he could still feel that what he was holding was not a sword, but a dragon, a mighty dragon!

Poof!

Wang Yue painfully wanted to get up from the ground, but affected the wound and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Cang Xuankong and others rush to help him up, but Wang Yue looks up at them.

"Don't touch me. My intestines are broken. My heart is being repaired. Half of my internal organs have been destroyed. Back off, all of you back off!"

Wang Yue could not bear such humiliation. He even broke his shoulder blade, which made his arm unable to use any strength.

Cang Xuankong and others were scolded. They shook their heads and retreated dozens of meters away.

Wang Yue was miserable and pale, and it was hard to believe that he was defeated in this way. Moreover, the Seven Star Dragon yuan sword was his life, but now it was taken away easily by Longyan, and his heart was almost broken.

He slightly raised his head, looked at Longyan with a cynical expression, looked at the Seven Star Longyuan sword in his hand, walked towards him, and pointed directly at him with the sword in his hand.

Only then did he realize that the original mole ant had grown to such an adverse situation. Especially when Long Yan pointed at him and looked at him with a high attitude, he sneered: "now you know who is the real mole ant. You are so rubbish that you can't even defeat me. So you are beaten down by me. Who is the strong one that can never be touched, You should know that in your heart. "

The tone of his speech was the same as when he was dealing with Longyan.

"No, no, I'm not reconciled, I don't believe it's true, you, you..." Wang Yue began to tremble, and his eyes were filled with horror. Of course, in his bones, he was more angry and even roared at Longyan.

"You... Give me back the Seven Star Dragon yuan sword. It's my life!" He roared crazily, even affecting the nerves of his whole body. He was all roaring. He decided that Longyan didn't dare to kill him today, because cangxuankong was present, because he also had a brother, Wang long. Who was his brother, who inherited the spirit of Zijin dragon? He was a real dragon warrior. He was more noble than Tianjian sword sect and the leader of the sect, It is the most powerful person who should be respected by all the people in the whole holy land. It is also the most outstanding talent among the young talents.

His recovery ability is quite amazing. When he recovers to the point where he can stand up tremblingly, glare at Longyan, and keep strong, he may fall down at any time.

"Return me the Seven Star Dragon sword, you little mole ant, do you hear me?"

Like a madman, he roared at Longyan. It came from his body, which belongs to the hegemonic power of kendo. This time, he showed it crazily. Without a sword, his fingers are swords. Ordinary swordsmen can achieve the unity of man and sword.

Then, it was very fast. One finger stabbed out, and the powerful sword Qi penetrated into Longyan again.

However, all this, for Long Yan, it is too challenging.

Long Yan sneered, "fight back on my deathbed. This attack is a waste of energy for me!"

Brush!

When he stretched out his finger, Long Yan was very fast, and his finger was peeled away with a sword.

Not only that, Long Yan cold hum, hand did not stop, brush! Brush! Two swords in a row cut from his ears.

"Then I'll start from the upper part of you. You will experience the birth of a slayer king. You will die here in pain." Long Yan said coldly.

After the Seven Star Longyuan sword was taken away by Longyan, it became a disgrace to Wang Yue, and he didn't expect that Longyan really dared to kill him, and he also wanted to kill him in public.

"Ah, my ears?" The sharp pain of his fingers, but also quickly covered with blood, sharp broken ears, desperately struggling on the ground.

No matter how Wang Yue used his own strength to touch the Seven Star Longyuan sword, he could not control it again, but was firmly held by Longyan in his hand.

Long Yan is not only cruel and cruel, but also so fast that people can hardly see the movement of his arm.

Speaking of Long Yan, he is not only a dragon warrior, but also a qualified swordsman and a swordsman with the soul of the sword. He has the essence of yin and Yang.

Every time you fight, you will use shaking the sky to burst, so long Yan's Kendo is no worse than him.

The more painful Wang has been rolling on the ground, the more clamorous, the greater the degree of injury.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of it. One of the most cruel means of killing is handed down from ancient times. It's called lingchi. It's to cut off all the flesh from you, and each knife is not enough to kill you. On the contrary, it can make you experience the pain that is very close to death."

Long Yan is very easy to say this sentence, just like another trivial matter.

Let Wang Yue is close to despair, the same words, let everyone listen to the incomparably clear, feel scalp numbness, cold back, cold sweat all over the body.

"What? You, you dare to use such cruel means to kill me? Are you really not afraid of my brother? "

"Your brother? If I dare to kill you, I will not be afraid of his revenge. Even in the future, he will become my defeated general. You can never imagine my strength. If you offend me, you are equivalent to offending the devil. If you are good to me, I will treat him ten times as well as one hundred times as well, and if you are bad to me, I will repay him ten times as much as one hundred times as much. "

"Now you understand my killing methods. My cruelty is far more than that. You will realize it one by one."

As long Yan spoke, he waved the powerful Seven Star Longyuan sword in his hand and directly cut a long strip of flesh and blood on his face from his chin to the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, Wang was more and more painful.

"Struggle, struggle desperately, you admit it this time!" As long Yan said, he stepped on his head, making it difficult for him to move. The spirit sword in his hand was also very cooperative. More than ten sword marks passed his face in a row. Suddenly, Wang became more and more bloody.

"Stop, stop, that's enough!"

Cang Xuankong roared, about to start, Long Yan looked back at him in this direction and roared: "you shut up, I know you are a good person, and I know you know my little spirit, I don't want to embarrass you, so don't worry about the grudge between me and him."