Rumble!~~The space was vibrating violently, and two powerful forces were impacting crazily.
The vast space was constantly twisting and twisting. Between the impact of the force, the space could no longer bear it and burst into pieces.
Long Yunfeng and Zhan Long each held long swords and were locked in a deadly stalemate.
"Ah!~~"
The war dragon screamed wildly, and all the crazy demon fighting energy in his body was transformed into demonic energy, which was continuously injected into the demonic sword, and the power in the demonic sword continued to increase.
Long Yunfeng was not willing to be outdone. The mad fighting spirit and the power of the Dragon God in his body seemed to be integrated into one, forcing Zhan Long to death. His momentum gradually began to overwhelm Zhan Long.
Then, Long Yunfeng shouted loudly, and the power in the sword suddenly increased several times. The roaring golden dragon spread wildly, and the entire space split and gathered, and the atmosphere became extremely chaotic.
Zhan Long seemed to be almost unable to resist, and his hands began to tremble slightly. The space force forced out by the twisted space continued to attack Zhan Long.
Long Yunfeng saw the momentum and exerted force in his sword again.
Both the Tianzun Sword and the demonic sword in Zhan Long's hands have surpassed the category of holy weapons, but the Tianzun Sword in Long Yunfeng's hands is far stronger than the demonic sword in Zhan Long's hands. Under the powerful coercion of the Nine Dragon Dance Styles,
The power of Tianzun Sword is about to reach its extreme.
With a bang!
A huge potential wave violently surged in the ** space, and the astonishing power forced the entire space to collapse. The Black Domain Forbidden Formation was almost unable to withstand the impact of these two forces, and was about to be destroyed.
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At this moment, Zhan Long's expression looked particularly painful. The magic armor outside his body actually broke apart amidst the force and space attack, and a force like a knife invaded Zhan Long's body.
middle.
Zhan Long screamed in pain, his face was distorted, the demonic energy in his body was greatly reduced, and he looked extremely angry and unwilling. He screamed: "I, Zhan Long, will never be defeated!~~"
Suddenly, the demonic energy in Zhan Long's body started to surge again, and a huge ball of black light shone from his body.
Long Yunfeng's face was stern and expressionless. He was not afraid of Zhan Long's increased demonic energy at this moment.
"Drink!~~"
Long Yunfeng shouted loudly, and a strong red light burst out from his body. A series of majestic golden dragons burst out from the sword, and the angry impact hit the war dragon. Wave after wave of destructive power was crazy.
Attacking the war dragon.
With a bang!
The golden dragon directly destroyed the demonic energy on Zhan Long's body and exploded violently on Zhan Long's body.
"No!~~"
Zhan Long yelled unwillingly, and the black armor on his body could no longer withstand the impact of the powerful waves of power, and actually broke into pieces, and the ghost mirror on his chest flew up.
Long Yunfeng's eyes narrowed, he stepped forward fiercely, grabbed the ghost mirror with one hand, and shook the war dragon away with a sword.
Bang!~~There was a loud noise, like thunder.
Zhan Long spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards quickly, filled with extreme reluctance in his despair.
Boom!~~There was another loud noise, and the Black Domain Forbidden Formation could no longer bear it and completely collapsed.
Suddenly, the darkness disappeared, and Long Yunfeng returned to his original cave.
But at this time, Zhan Long fell in a pile of rubble, his body covered in blood, all his bones broken, the demonic energy in his body disappeared, and he was unable to fight anymore.
"I;;;I will not be defeated;;;" Zhan Long said with difficulty, holding up his body in pain.
Whoosh!
A long sword flashing with cold light was pointed coldly at Zhan Long's dazed face.
"No, you are indeed defeated, defeated by me, Long Yunfeng." Long Yunfeng said lightly, and couldn't help but proudly showed off the trophy of the ghost mirror, and smiled coldly: "Haha, this ghost mirror
The mirror will belong to me from now on."
"Give me back the Ghost Mirror!" Zhan Long screamed angrily. He was about to use his strength, but he fell down powerlessly, glaring at Long Yunfeng with both eyes.
"Haha, with your current condition, what qualifications do you have to take back the Ghost Mirror?" Long Yunfeng smiled disdainfully.
Zhan Long snorted coldly. Although he was unwilling to give up, he had no ability to fight anymore, so he asked coldly: "Then tell me! Is it the old guy Fanti who asked you to come here?"
"No, to be honest, I really don't know Fanti." Long Yunfeng shook his head coldly, confused in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "But I don't understand a little bit, you are from the Palai family, why?
Would you choose to be succumbed here? What exactly did the Palai family betray you? Why do you want to incarnate the descendants of the Palai family so cruelly?"
"I actually don't belong to the Palai family!" Zhan Long replied coldly.
"Then why do you have the blood of the mad demon? And the body you got, the blood of the mad demon itself is not that pure." Long Yunfeng looked confused.
"It was an ancient artifact lent to the Palai family and the blood of the Behemoth beast that allowed me to possess the body of the mad demon bloodline." Zhan Long replied, humming, "But if it had been the original, this body of the mad demon bloodline
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have the body.”
"Ancient clan item?" Long Yunfeng was stunned for a moment before he finally recalled it. The Demonic Soul Ring that had been given to him could not help but appear in his hand. Logically speaking, it should also have the family name introduced by the Palai family.
Sure enough, Long Yunfeng really found the family name of the Palai family in the demon soul ring. With a slight sweep of his spiritual mind, the contents of the family name appeared in Long Yunfeng's mind.
"Fanti, the patriarch of the Palai family." Long Yunfeng murmured, "But this Fanti is already a figure from six hundred years ago."
"Six hundred years?" Zhan Long was stunned and asked urgently: "Where are the others?"
"Dead." Long Yunfeng replied.
"Dead? How is this possible?!" Zhan Long's expression became dull. After a pause, Zhan Long asked again: "Then how did he die?"
"He is indeed dead. This happened six hundred years ago. According to the family records, Fanti was trying to save a man named;" As he said that, Long Yunfeng suddenly froze and said in surprise: "Yes
To save you!"
"Me? Ridiculous, how is this possible!?" Zhan Long became particularly excited and said fiercely: "Back then, Fanti and I were close friends of life and death. Fanti even helped me get the demon blood bead from our clan.
Behemoth blood helped me become
I am a mad demon, and I sincerely worship Fanti as my brother. But when I was dealing with an enemy tribe, he actually abandoned me and fled with his tribe! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been robbed by that guy.
, makes me miserable."
"No, you are wrong." Long Yunfeng stared at Zhan Long and said: "According to the clan records, Fanti was to protect the continuation of the clan's bloodline, but Fanti did not leave, but protected the clan after leaving.
He came back just to save a man named Zhan Long, but unfortunately he died in battle, and then the Palai family also suffered a genocide, and now there is no more Palai family."
"He;;; he didn't leave." Zhan Long was stunned, his face suddenly became extremely old, and he looked extremely painful, and said hoarsely to himself: "Brother Fanti, you really didn't leave.
You really didn’t abandon me, I;;;I;;;want to kill myself, I’m sorry for you! Why! Why does fate play tricks on people like this! What did I, Zhan Long, do wrong? Why should I be punished like this!
"
Zhan Long raised his head and roared heartbreakingly, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he cried in pain. He knelt down heavily, fisted his hands on the ground, and cried in pain: "I thought this was a mortal."
Brother Di betrayed me! I didn’t expect that I would be the one who betrayed my brother in the end! I deserve to die! I really deserve to die!”
"Now you should understand that you were wrong." Long Yunfeng looked at Zhan Long coldly, waved the Tianzun Sword lightly, and said expressionlessly: "It turned out to be a mistake, that is a mistake, and there is no way to go back.
It’s past. You have now forcibly taken possession of the body of Fanke’s father, and as a mad demon bloodline of the Palai family, I will now make a judgment against you as a member of the Palai family!”
"No! Wait!" Zhan Long raised his head, stared at Long Yunfeng, and asked lifelessly: "The person named Fanke you mentioned should be the only last trace of the Palai family.
Bloodline?"
"Well, yes, I once promised to help him find his father, but unfortunately I can't do it now. I have no choice but to kill you!" Long Yunfeng said coldly.
"No! There is no benefit in killing me. Of course, I have no intention of continuing to live. Now I just want to hand over the things belonging to the Palai family to the man named Fanke." Zhan Long replied indifferently.
"Hmph, what else do you have on your body that is worth giving to Xiaofan?" Long Yunfeng snorted with disdain.
"My heart." Zhan Long replied.
"Heart?" Long Yunfeng was puzzled.
Then, Long Yunfeng saw with shock that Zhan Long pressed his hand hard on his chest.
"Ah!~~"
Zhan Long roared in pain, and drilled his hand directly into his chest, and thick blood spurted out. Zhan Long endured the great pain, and kept his red and beating heart alive.
Taken it out.
"you!?"
Long Yunfeng was shocked, staring blankly at the astonishing Zhan Long in front of him, and the Tianzun Sword in his hand also became relaxed.
At this time, Zhan Long's face was pale, and he used the last bit of strength in his body to hold the heart in his hands that were dripping with blood and slowly handed it to Long Yunfeng. Tears were shining in his eyes, and he was helpless.
Said: "This;;;This is the heart of a crazy demon, with hundreds of years of cultivation, but;;;but don't worry, as long as that person
After a person named Fan overcomes the power of this mad heart, he can achieve my level of cultivation and will not suffer any harm. Although he will not suffer any harm.
Although I feel sorry for the Palai family, but I, this is all I can do now, please, please.”
"Yes, I will." Long Yunfeng replied calmly.
"Thank you. Thank you." Zhan Long smiled with relief, his consciousness disappeared, and he fell to the ground helplessly.
"Zhan Long, I thought of another world, and Patriarch Fanti will also forgive you." Long Yunfeng sighed deeply, and couldn't help but hold the warm and powerful Mad Demon's Heart, and deeply