As soon as these words came out.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw an old man who was nearly eighty years old and dressed in white martial arts uniforms, leading dozens of warriors with strong auras, walking over like a leisurely stroll.

See this.

Zhao Jiuyang, who was like a dead dog, suddenly became extremely excited and cried out with great joy: "Master Wei! Little Buddha sent you to save me, right?"

"Um."

The old man in white practice clothes nodded: "My home is close to your home. As soon as Little Buddha calls, I will bring someone over to rescue you."

"How come you fell into the hands of Long Xiao's son so quickly and were tortured so brutally?"

Zhao Jiuyang was about to cry but had no tears: "Long Xiao gave birth to a monster, it's so damn scary!"

"I wanted to kill him and take my family out."

"I didn't expect that I only had one move with this monster and he would deal with me like this."

"Alas! If I had known how terrifying he was, I would have stopped taking action and just let the warriors at home go ahead. Then I would not be like this now, and I would be able to fight alongside you to deal with him."

Zhao Jiuyang felt a surge of regret.

"What did you say?"

The old man in white training uniform looked surprised: "You only fought with him for one move, and you were injured like this by him?"

"Um."

Zhao Jiuyang nodded, fearing to scare away the old man in white practice clothes, so he quickly added a reassurance: "Master Wei, don't worry, you, King Jing'an, and Qiu Qianshan are all half-step land immortals, so joining forces to kill him is more than enough!"

The old man in white training uniform nodded thoughtfully and looked at Long Jiuchen: "Let's do it, let me see what you, Long Jiuchen, are like!"

Long Jiuchen didn't look good: "Who are you? You dare to point fingers in front of this prince?"

The old man in white practice clothes stroked his goat beard under his chin and announced his origin: "I am Wei Tianxiong who is number seventy-seven on the international ranking and seventh on the domestic ranking. People in the world call him Wei Yidao!"

After saying that, he reached behind his back, pulled out a dragon-headed sword from the attendant's arms, and placed it horizontally on his side. Leng Ran's murderous intent burst out from the blade, wreaking havoc on the entire audience!

"This sword is called the Dragon-Slaying Sword. It is the dragon-slaying sword of Wei Zheng, the ancestor of my Wei family."

"Let me use this knife to kill your little dragon today!"

After saying that, the true energy was poured into the dragon-slaying knife.

boom!

The dragon-slaying sword burst out with bright golden light, and the blade seemed to be several times larger than before.

"Cut off the dragon's head with one knife!"

"cut!"

Wei Tianxiong raised his dragon-slaying knife high and slashed out boldly.

Whoosh!

A golden broadsword appeared in the void, a hundred times larger than the dragon-slaying sword. It carried the power of splitting mountains and rivers. It fell down suddenly, cut through the air, and struck directly at Long Jiuchen's forehead.

"My sword skills are just average, but my tone is quite impressive. I will stand here and let you chop me. If you can chop off even one of my hair, I will be considered a loser!"

Long Jiuchen took one step forward, releasing a body-protecting Qi, and a circle of golden light enveloped him.

Next second!

boom!

The huge sword energy struck the body-protecting energy, like a glass rod hitting steel, instantly shattering into pieces!

"How is this possible?"

Wei Tianxiong's pupils shrank, his face full of horror and shock.

"Seventy-seven on the heavenly list, seventh on the honorable list, nothing special. Why do you have the nerve to show off?"

"It's okay to pretend to be cool, but you still bring Wei Zheng's name to smear him. Aren't you afraid that he will drag you to hell?"

Long Jiuchen was so angry that he would not pay for his life with his ridicule.

"you..."

Wei Tianxiong's face turned dark.

This guy's mouth is too bad, right?

Is there anything so exciting?

"Hey, with so many people here, haven't you killed Long Jiuchen yet?"

At this moment, a voice sounded again.

Another old man in martial arts uniforms led a group of warriors into Zhao's house.

Zhao Jiuyang's eyes lit up again and he shouted: "Master Hu, are you also here to save my Zhao family on the order of Little Buddha?"

"Yes."

The head of the Hu family nodded and immediately asked: "Prince Jing'an, Qiu Qianshan, Wei Tianxiong, these three half-step land immortals are here, so there is no need for me, Hu Yuanzhou, to join in the fun, right?"

"It's used! It's used!"

King Jing'an said quickly: "Master Hu doesn't know something. The strength of Long Jiuchen is far beyond our imagination!"

"Although he is not a land god, he is close to the strength of a land god. In terms of one-on-one combat, none of us can be his opponent."

"So you came just in time."

"The three of us, plus you, the thirteenth on the list, can definitely kill Long Jiuchen!"

"Hold!"

Sato Taka couldn't help but cursed: "Prince Jing'an, you are so shameless!"

"Everyone is well-known in the martial arts world. If they can't beat me, Father Long, they just start fighting in a group. If word spreads, aren't they afraid of being laughed at?"

"Shut up!"

King Jing'an shouted: "Who are you? Do you have the right to look down on me?"

"If you dare to say one more word, we will chop you into pieces when we kill Long Jiuchen!"

With the support of his father, how could Sato Taka indulge King Jing'an, spit excrement all over his mouth, and scold King Jing'an for being a bloody bitch and leaving his body intact?

"Horse riding!"

King Jing'an was furious: "Qiu Qianshan, Wei Tianxiong, and Hu Yuanzhou, come up with me, kill Long Jiuchen first, and then kill the Japanese dog!"

"good!"

The four powerful Dzogchen Realm masters all released their true energy at this moment, just like the four great Vajras descending upon the mortal world and charging towards Long Jiuchen.

"Your Majesty, let me help you!"

Hou Yong rushed to Long Jiuchen's side.

"Need not."

Long Jiuchen said: "Protect the dead soldiers, don't let any of them die, and keep an eye on Zhao Jiuyang. Don't let him be killed indiscriminately. I am still waiting to pry his mouth."

He believed that Zhao Jiuyang must know many secrets, otherwise Little Buddha would not have sent so many people to rescue Zhao Jiuyang.

"...All right."

Hou Yong had no choice but to retreat.

Facing the four masters approaching, Long Jiuchen slowly raised the Divine Punishment Sword.

"Four old dogs, let's see how I kill you!"

Point your toes a little.

Like a missile launch.

He charged towards the four strong men.

"Shu Zi, don't be so arrogant, just give me your life!"

Qiu Qianshan was the first to throw a punch:

"The earth shook!"

King Jing'an urged the tornado:

"Overwhelming!"

Wei Tianxiong slashed out with his broadsword:

"Cut off the dragon's head with one knife!"

Hu Yuanzhou activated a ball of infuriating energy:

"Collapse Mountain Jue!"
To be continued...