Chapter 4099 Chengshan

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Ye Fan was stunned, no wonder this guy's dragon crossbow had the aura of a dragon.

"Uncle Qun, if this is really the divine wind of Shenlong, how can I stop it?"

"It is said to be kamikaze, but it is nothing more than a 'false' kamikaze. It only has its shape, but not its spirit!"

Now that he knows what it is, Ye Fan has no interest in researching it.

With a sword drawn casually, towards the direction of the wind dragon, a huge black and golden light curtain was drawn.

I wanted to solve it with a sword, but Kamikaze Dragon was so fast that it forcibly dodged Ye Fan's sword Chen Hui?

Ye Fan frowned, and with another thought, the frost all over the sky suddenly activated! Countless black and gold lightsabers danced all over the sky, turning into beams of light, piercing through the wind dragon very quickly.

But to Ye Fan's surprise, even if he was hit, Long Yuxian, who turned into a kamikaze dragon, still didn't suffer much damage.

It seems that the more important purpose of his transformation into this form is to protect himself.

"The wind has no form, and the arrow has no shadow!"

"Gonghuanglong Yuxian, how can you easily defeat him?"

Long Bahuang waited for the ancestors to smile, feeling that they had regained their face.

"It's really troublesome." Ye Fan's eyes were shining golden, and the power of time turned into a huge vortex, covering the audience! "Immortal!"

All of a sudden, the time and space Ye Fan and Long Yuxian were in became completely different! Long Yuxian didn't realize it, every second he was active, his energy consumption was increasing sharply! It seems that every moment has become as long as hundreds of thousands of years. The eight kalpas of green dragon skills are indestructible, and it is precisely by letting time pass by so fast that energy is quickly consumed.

And because the green dragon above eight calamities, the dragon soul is immortal, so I am not afraid of this kind of loss at all.

To put it bluntly, it is to use one's own advantages to consume the opponent alive.

Sure enough, Long Yuxian began to get tired, and even with Qingfeng Liuyun, he couldn't keep up with his exhaustion.

Before he knew it, Long Yuxian's kamikaze dragon form could no longer be maintained.

At this moment, an invisible mental shock wave landed suddenly! "Burn Heart Thunder!"

Long Yuxian, who was already weak, couldn't bear Ye Fan's disintegrating Burial Heart Thunder.

The dragon soul was wounded, Long Yuxian appeared from the sky, and fell down in embarrassment! "Sword God! You agreed to compete in the emperor's artistic conception, but in the end you won with 'immortality'. Isn't the victory invincible?"

Seeing this, several ancestors stood up one after another, complaining about Long Yuxian's injustice.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.

"Are you serious?"

"Is not it?"

Ye Fan was speechless, "If I had used a sword, he would have died the first time I hit it just now, do you understand?"

Seeing some people still arguing, Long Bahuang stretched out his hand to stop them.

"A moment ago, it was indeed Elder Yu Xian who lost, and the Sword God was indeed merciful."

"It's just that it's not enough to be the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family!"

Long Bahuang clenched Jin Mie Knife, and said in a loud voice: "I have been in seclusion for many years since the battle with Ye Wuxie, and it was not until recently that I realized a knife that I am quite satisfied with." "If the sword god can stop me With a knife, I, Dragon Bahuang, will not bother you about being the patriarch."

When Long Ziyang heard this, his eyes flickered, and he hurried forward to dissuade him.

"Elder Bahuang! Please listen to Ziyang's persuasion, let's stop here!"

"The Sword God is the Creator. Both you and the Emperor Gong have not really stepped into the realm of the Creator. It is impossible to defeat the Sword God."

"It's not wrong to give the position of patriarch to the Sword God. It's well deserved. I don't think Ta Tian will have any complaints."

At this moment, Long Tatian was winked by Long Siyou, realized something, and quickly supported him.

"Elders, don't hurt yourself because of me, and feel ashamed!"

Long Bahuang frowned and said: "This matter is not just about the position of a patriarch, but about the majesty of our Shenlong royal family!"

"If the rules that have been handed down from countless epochs are broken like this, then wouldn't the royal elders' house exist in name only!?"

A group of elders listened and nodded in agreement.

"That's right! We must not break the family rules just like that!"

"Since this is the case, this is a battle between the Royal Family Elder's House and the Sword God. How can we let the elders of Bahuang fight alone?"

Long Yuxian also recovered a little at this time, stood up, and said: "If the Sword God really wants to take away the position of patriarch, then step on my head."

All of a sudden, besides the thirteen elders, Long Likong and a group of elders from the city also left the battlefield one after another.

"Sword God, you are indeed powerful, but we will not give up our dignity!"

"The rules are the rules! Even if we are buried here today, we will not back down!"

Long Bahuang was upright and strict, and his voice spread all over the city.

Those members of the Shenlong royal family were all infected by this arrogance, and at this moment, regardless of the disparity in strength, they all ran up to support their elders.

Ye Fan smiled, but his eyes gradually became colder and colder.

This Long Ziyang is really a master at instigating things.

Being so teased by him, the whole clan even started to rise up and resist! Led by Long Bahuang and Long Yuxian, the elders rallied their cultivation bases, showing off their splendor! They led tens of thousands of clansmen, stood in front of the battle, and confronted Ye Fan from a distance, with an aura of common hatred! "Young master, these people are now wholeheartedly against you, and I'm afraid they won't be able to accomplish anything today."

"If all these people are killed, even if they really become patriarchs, the Shenlong Royal Clan will lose their minds and be useless."

Seeing this, A Qun planned to persuade Ye Fan to take a step back and make a long-term plan.

"Uncle Qun, you are wrong. They are just putting on airs. In their bones, it is impossible for them to be of one mind."

"Young master is so sure?"

"If they were really brave enough to sacrifice themselves for the sake of dignity, how could they turn back halfway and leave my grandma alone?"

Ah Qun was taken aback for a moment, this is really the case! Since he gave up on Long Jingyou back then, how could he give up his life for a Long Tatian today?

Could it be that the Sword God is worse than Ye Wuxie?

What a joke! "It's just a bunch of sanctimonious old fritters. Seeing that I don't hit hard, they put their noses on their faces, trying to force me back with a noble face." Ye Fan sneered.

"This heart should be punished!"

With the last trace of smile on Ye Fan's face dissipating, an unprecedented terrifying sword force burst out from him suddenly! In an instant, the pitch-black sword intent was like an endless cloud of death, covering the entire sky! it's dark! Before the royal family in the city could be astonished, the entire land, the entire Dragon City, began to rumble and tremble! ! The ground began to crack, and huge black and gold solid giant swords that were tens of thousands of meters high burst out from the depths of the ground! ?

In the sky, from the dark clouds, there are also countless black and golden blades, gradually sinking and falling! All of a sudden, in the sky, on the ground, in all directions, there are giant swords as huge as mountains and peaks! ! A pair of giant swords blocked the line of sight, cutting the entire Dragon City into countless pieces.

And to do all of this, Ye Fan just thought of it! One person, ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords can form a mountain! ! When seeing this scene, countless pairs of eyes in the entire Dragon City were already straightened, and tens of thousands of people were already scared to pee! The terrifying majesty of the emperor's sword will almost make their hearts burst! ! "What is this!?"

"Could it be that the sword god and the sword god are going to massacre the city?

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"It's over, I can't get out! I can't get out!!"

"Oh, I don't want to die! Help! Help!!"

"Sword God, spare your life! Sword God, spare your life!! We are just passing by!" The whole city cried and howled, not to mention those clansmen, even the thirteen elders were as pale as paper! Long Yuxian gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness! The same is the artistic conception of the emperor, the gap is simply a world of difference! ! And at this moment, the earth unexpectedly trembled violently again! ! In the inconceivable eyes of everyone, a black-gold giant sword that is dozens of times larger than the previous giant sword rose from the dragon tower that was split open before! The black gold giant sword shattered the Dragon Pagoda, and countless grains of sand were reshaped into a "Sword Peak", piercing the sky! ! In a short while, the position of the Dragon Pagoda, the core area of ​​the Shenlong Royal Family, has been occupied by this Emperor Sword Peak! Looking at the vast and countless huge swords hanging in the air, and the mountains of black gold swords, everyone looked up at the top of the mountain, only to find that a figure had already stood on the top of the mountain! ! At this moment, the city suddenly fell silent, and everyone felt as if they were about to suffocate! "Who told me to take the knife from him just now?"

Ye Fan's voice pierced through the clouds and descended on Dragon City, like a panicked heavenly power.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the ancestor Long Bahuang who was at the front and Long Bahuang was trembling with the hand holding the knife