On the steep peak three hundred feet away, Mr. Long, who had witnessed the Hidden Dragon Sword Formation, had not spoken for a long time. His eyes fluctuated with the changes in the sword formation, and his mood changed like a leap from an ancient well to a magnificent one.
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From the very beginning, he could tell that the two thousand red-clothed swordsmen were very skilled, and he had foreseen all the changes and situations that would occur later. But if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
Within a stick of incense, two thousand sword attendants in red were passively confused and regrouped, and a qualitative change actually occurred.
The overwhelming sword energy is making magical changes in the established formation, and the terrifying pressure it brings is increasing geometrically with every breath.
There are actually two thousand people in such a joint fencing formation, with such talented people who regard death as their own and disregard life and death.
He couldn't imagine whether the proud martial arts regiments in Shenglong Mountain would be more gratifying when faced with such adversity than the two thousand swordsmen in front of them.
The answer was so vague that Mr. Long didn't even dare to think about it any further.
Because the sword formation was so terrifying, as he was the inheritance of the Dragon Clan, he was unable to find any information about this sword formation from the memory of the race inheritance.
dragon!
That's right.
This so-called Mr. Dragon is actually a member of the dragon clan.
However, many years ago, he escaped from the Dragon Clan due to an accident and almost died when he met an enemy. Later, he was rescued by the elders of Mr. Jade Face and finally joined the Holy Dragon Mountain.
He took refuge in Shenglong Mountain because people were kind to him. At the same time, the sect was also based in a place called Shenglong Mountain. Even the name of the mountain had a dragon. Mr. Long seemed to have found the feeling of going home, so he stayed
Come down.
Over the years, Mr. Long's performance in Shenglong Mountain was remarkable, and he gradually became that person's confidant, and was eventually assigned to the young master as a follower.
Although he was a follower, Mr. Long knew that that person did not regard him as a servant. If it was not for the great trust, how could he let him stay with his most beloved son.
Therefore, at certain times, he is more like an old friend that person trusts, helping him complete things that he would not trust others to do.
This trip was the result of the young master's willfulness. They originally planned to travel around the Qixia Realm, hunt for treasures, and see the great rivers and mountains. Who would have thought that an unexpected mistake would cause them to meet a group of people who seemed mediocre but were incomparable.
Difficult guy.
The two thousand swordsmen in red gave him more and more shock. When Hu Wei and Hong Shi were trapped and unable to escape, Mr. Long knew that if he didn't take action, those two fools would definitely die.
Alas, why bother? If it wasn't for being conceited and brainless, how could we end up in this situation?
If it weren't for the fact that he had to anger the other party and indirectly caused the two thousand sword servants to fight back in anger, I believe that this sword array would not have been so easy to organize on such a huge scale.
People risk their lives to fight again and do whatever it takes for dignity, which greatly replaces the morale that is difficult to muster.
Asking for trouble.
Yes, after careful observation, Mr. Long gave the most pertinent evaluation of the behavior of Red Lion and Hu Wei.
It's just asking for trouble.
Mr. Long glanced around subconsciously. The young master was still smiling as brightly as the sun, as if he was extremely confident in his subordinates and did not have any worries.
However, Mr. Long knows that that is not called confidence, that is called indifference.
After staying with this young master for many years, Mr. Long knows the young master’s personality very well. Even though Hu Wei and Hong Shi have been with him for so long, the young master has never regarded them as his own. It can be said that Hong Shi and Hong Shi
Hu Wei's life and death did not concern him at all.
This is a guy with no humanity. Compared with his father, he is completely different. Mr. Long believes that even if he dies one day, the young master will not shed a single tear. After all, the word humanity cannot be used in this way.
For the young master, it can be said to be a luxury.
"Mr. Long, do you want to save me?" At this time, the jade-faced young master finally spoke.
Even after following the young master for many years, Mr. Long still shuddered for no reason when he heard such words.
Those are your people, your subordinates. Now life and death are at stake. You actually asked me if I want to save him?
How heartless a person must be to say this.
Mr. Long frowned. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he still didn't say it out loud. After all, he was the master. He didn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. For the sake of the old master, he might as well endure it.
Mr. Long said: "I listen to the young master. After all, my mission is only to take care of the young master's safety." His tone also became colder.
I have to say that Mr. Long is still very smart. After staying with the young master for many years, he has figured out his temper. Every time he opens his mouth, he will make the young master feel particularly appetizing.
"Haha, I was wondering if I would lose face if I let them kill Hong Shi and Hu Wei."
This time, Mr. Long did not answer.
The young master was very satisfied with Mr. Long's attitude, because even he couldn't understand the answer. If someone gave an answer to a question that he couldn't understand himself, no matter whether the answer was reasonable or not, he would not be satisfied.
From this we can see how weird this person's temper is.
The young master ignored Mr. Long, thought for a while and asked: "Mr. Long, how long do you think they can last if you don't help?"
This is a real question. Mr. Long can answer it. He was silent for a while and said: "If Hu Wei's Wuyuan cloak is broken and the two of them can't think of a countermeasure, as long as the opponent's formation changes again, they
It’s in danger.”
"Oh, that's right, then look at it for a while!"
Mr. Long shivered violently, feeling cold to the bone no matter what he heard.
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Not far away, Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun, who had been paying attention to the battle in the sky, had a different mentality.
With the intention of letting the swordsman in red train in blood and fire and gain some experience against the enemy, they finally saw the scene they were expecting to happen.
The swordsman in red is indeed extraordinary. He has inherited his wife's proud purpose. When faced with all problems, he will face difficulties and will not give up until he achieves his goal.
No one can trample on the dignity of the red-clothed swordsmen. After this battle, I believe that the overall cultivation of these two thousand red-clothed swordsmen will rise to a higher level again.
"Sir, you are really foresighted. If you hadn't insisted on not letting me take action, we wouldn't have seen such a magnificent scene."
Yu Zongjun was not disappointed because he could not perform in front of Feng Jueyu. Instead, he looked extremely excited when he saw the red-robed swordsman becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
For a Tianzong to have such a terrifying martial arts legion, it is definitely a prerequisite for becoming famous. You must know that throughout the entire core area, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate such a powerful super team.
Feng Jueyu said with a slight smile: "It's not that I have foresight, it's that Madam is too capable. What you and I have seen may be just the tip of the iceberg of Madam. I believe that when we get along with each other in the future, she will give us greater
surprise.”
None of the five old monsters who came out of the Dying Hall were economical lamps.
This is just Mrs. Hongxing. If it were the undercurrent of the God of Killing, it might be how powerful it would be.
Yu Zongjun's slender eyes were shining brightly. Seeing the red-clothed swordsman forcing Hu Wei and the red lion into such a situation, he felt extremely satisfied. He asked: "Master, how long do you think these two people can last?"
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Feng Jueyu raised his head and glanced at Xie Ran. He was silent for a moment and then curled up a smile: "Almost."
"Soon? How fast?" Yu Zongjun really wanted to see the scarred appearance of Hong Shi and Hu Weicai, the swordsmen in red.
This was not because he was cruel and bloodthirsty, but because Yu Zongjun wanted to see what the red-clothed swordsman's final killing move would look like.
I believe it must be very scary and enjoyable.
"immediately!"
Feng Jueyu said calmly, and suddenly, his eyes shot out two dazzling lights.
It seems that Xie Ran's mentality at this time is one. In mid-air, Xie Ran, who is presiding over the overall situation, has a serious face. Just when Wu Yuan's cloak is nearly riddled with holes, Xie Ran's eyes are as sharp as sharp arrows.
Flash up.
"Thousand Suns Circle Dance Formation! Change!"
Just when Hong Shi and Hu Wei were gradually unable to resist, Xie Ran suddenly let out a deafening roar.
Hong Shi and Hu Wei were at the end of their strength, their consciousness and power were much lower than at the beginning, and Xie Ran's voice was the straw that broke the camel's back, scaring the two Miaodu to the point of almost
The soul is scattered.
"What's the situation, changing the formation again? Damn it, do these ants have to die without a burial place?" Hu Wei didn't dare to show his head, but he shouted out.
The red lion looked confused. You must know that even if the swordsman in red gave them a chance to breathe, they would never be able to reverse the situation of the battle. After all, the previous stubborn resistance had greatly consumed his physical strength.
And after hearing Hu Wei's abuse, the Red Lion wanted to strangle that incompetent pig teammate to death.
Isn’t this nonsense? You want to kill everyone with one fucking knife, but they can leave you a way to survive?
The two thousand red-clothed swordsmen were ordered to move and change their formations. Suddenly, the four sword-qi mad dragons turned into two large circular formations. The left and right formations of these two large circular formations had a thousand people each, forming a huge dazzling sword wheel that fit together.
It's like two rings connected by a knot.
The two thousand sword attendants were also very tired. However, the "Thousand Suns Circle Dance Formation" could just strengthen the offensive and form a complementary trend among the four directions of heaven and earth. They could restore some strength in the shortest possible time with the help of the sword array.
After recovery, Hongshi and Hu Wei will face an overwhelming blow from total collapse.
die!
This is their only luck.
However, there is another variable three hundred feet away.
"Oh? It seems that we can't do anything if we don't take action. How can my people die in the hands of others, are you right? Mr. Long." The jade-faced young master said in a nonchalant manner.
Mr. Long nodded: "Understood." As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Long disappeared on the spot. The next time he appeared, he was standing at the center of the battle formation.