The yellow dust and smoke all passed by, and that charming and sharp face became even brighter under the misty dust and smoke.
"female……?"
While Zi Yu was in a trance, Long Shitian took advantage of the situation and came, becoming more and more courageous as he fought. The sword in his hand tore through the sky and lay horizontally in front of Zi Yu's neck.
Long Shitian lowered his head slightly, and between a few strands of broken black hair, a pair of murderous blood eyes filled with a terrifying scarlet mist.
"Your Excellency, Young Master, you... lost!"
Zi Yu frowned in annoyance. If Long Shitian was an enemy with a blood feud, I'm afraid that that moment would be enough to cut off his neck.
Zi Yu gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "Long Shitian, you sneak attack." How dare you use your beauty as a weapon to distract him, what a terrible tactic!
Long Shitian: "..." Are you the stupid son of Madam Zi?
However, Long Shitian didn't expect that Zi Yu would be in a trance just now.
In a battle between strong men, every moment of the fight is crucial and cannot be taken carelessly.
"The Red Castle belongs to me." Long Shitian put away his sword.
Zi Yu looked strange, looking at Long Shitian with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Brother Long, are you a girl?"
Long Shitian tore off a long strip from his sleeve and tied up his hair like splashing ink.
"Yes or no, the young master wants to verify it?" Long Shitian said openly.
Zi Yu's expression suddenly changed, "You are such a shameless person."
Long Shitian ignored the strange Zi Yu and walked towards Qingge, "The Red Castle is huge. Miss Ye, would you like to come with all the disciples of Tiandiyuan?"
Qingge looked at Long Shitian, her eyes trembling slightly.
Most of the casual acquaintances and fair-weather friends in this world may be chance encounters, or they may be drunk and laughing after a thousand cups.
She was truly touched by Long Shitian's help many times, and how lucky she was to have these friends fighting side by side and surviving through the fire.
"Boss Long, I really saw you right. I knew you wouldn't just sit idly by. My God, the Seven Star Spiritual Master is simply amazing!" Feng Jin looked at Long Shitian with adoration and excitement on his face, his eyes shining brightly.
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Long Shitian smiled slightly and said, "I will advance and retreat together with Tiandiyuan."
His words caused everyone to exclaim, and some young girls couldn't help but raise their hands to wipe away tears.
In times of crisis, it is rare to be able to persevere.
Long Shitian has not forgotten the Heaven and Earth Courtyard.
Sing softly and smile lightly.
Tiandiyuan Training Rules.
Once you are a disciple of Tiandiyuan, you will always be a disciple of Tiandiyuan.
Qingge turned her eyes and saw Bing Lingtian leading the Seven Killers to the Red Castle.
Long Shitian's eyes turned cold, and the cold air around him suddenly dropped, "Miss Bing, what are you..."
The snow gauze from the icy sky brushed the yellow sand. She was tall and tall, and her brows were stained with frost, as if they were mysteriously cold.
She stood in front of the red castle and looked at Long Shitian, "I want this red castle. Long Shitian, those who know the current affairs are heroes. There are two remaining blue and blue castles. If you don't want it, you will never have another chance."
Any disciple of Tiandiyuan who dares to step into the castle will be killed without mercy!"
In this secret realm of Younan, a space in all directions that is protected from prying eyes, even if Ye Qingge dies here, what does it have to do with her?
She had thought about starting from the emotional aspect, but Ji Yue's relationship with him was unbreakable.
This kind of deep affection is exactly what she envies, and she wants to keep it as her own.
The meeting many years ago determined that she was the woman behind King Ji.
A mere human woman, trying to compete with her?
A sweet and proud smile bloomed at the corner of Bing Lingtian's mouth, and her eyes fell on Qing Ge like thorns, shouting pride and disdain.
Qingge did not argue with him, but looked at the giant generals in front of several castles.
Why...
There was a strong sense of belonging in her body.
Suddenly, Qingge had a splitting headache, and there was a buzzing in her mind, as if a devil was making a sharp wail, and waves of sound struck her like sharp knives, and even her soul trembled.
Heaven and earth are gates, helmets are hills, armor is heaven and earth, and generals are gods.
In ancient times, Fengqi used his music to drive away the gods, summoning the generals of heaven and earth to fight with him in a long song, turning the world around in an instant.
Qingge frowned.
What did the words that came to her mind mean?
When she looked at the giant general, a red light seemed to shine deep in her eyes.
Bloodthirsty and cruel.
And Bing Lingtian's words were regarded as a banning order on the disciples of Tiandiyuan.
Long Shitian's cheeks turned sullen, he raised his sword and took a few steps towards Bing Lingtian, "Young lady Bing cannot be dishonest in her words."
"How come you can't keep your word? What, do you want to fight me?"
The moment Bing Lingtian's voice fell, the moment ice cones fell from the sky like a goddess scattering flowers, the afterimage passed by, the long wind moved with it, and the snow gauze passed through the barren sand and smoke.
Suddenly, Bing Lingtian's face magnified in front of Long Shitian, and a powerful and terrifying pressure pressed directly into Long Shitian's soul.
Bing Lingtian's slender jade-like hand touched Long Shitian's face, murderous intent arose.
"How dare you, ants, be so presumptuous?" Bing Lingtian smiled.
Long Shitian's face turned pale, and there was an incredulous look in his narrow eyes.
Bing Lingtian has no spiritual power in his body, but his unfathomable power is beyond imagination.
The strength of Bing Lingtian is probably higher than that of Dean Qisha. What is her background?
On the line between life and death, Long Shitian's entire body was on high alert.
With danger ahead, Long Shitian's body tensed up.
The yellow smoke surrounding Bing Lingtian suddenly swept in like a sandstorm, covering the sky and the ground, and even his temperament became much sharper and colder.
She wants to kill Long Shitian.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Only in this way can the four major colleges be intimidated.
Bing Lingtian's hand gradually went up and touched Long Shitian's Tianling Cap. His five fingers were spread out like bone claws and his knuckles were bent downwards. As long as he exerted more force, the head would definitely split into pieces.
Long Shitian broke out in a cold sweat. The chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he couldn't even concentrate.
In the face of absolute power, even struggling is a luxury for ants.
Seeing this, Zi Yu tightened his sword eyebrows like a knot.
If Bing Lingtian takes action, Long Shitian will definitely die!
Only he knows how terrifying Bing Lingtian, who ranks first on the Seven Kills list, is.
Zi Yu's heart shrank because he didn't want to see the scene where Long Shi was destined to die.
But he still couldn't stop it. He could only blame Long Shitian for wanting to be the leader and get into trouble.
Bo Yuntian values love and righteousness, but does his own life matter?
"Boss Long..." Feng Jin was frightened and shouted in a sharp voice, the sound deep in his throat was broken.
Instead, just when Long Shitian's Heavenly Spirit Cap was about to be crushed, yellow sand rolled across the sky and earth, strong winds brought thunder, cold light spread everywhere, and beautiful shadows came with the wind.
That red figure was as strong as a knife and as fierce as fire.
She suddenly grabbed Bing Lingtian's hand, her eyes suddenly flashed with lightning, and she was filled with anger, "Bing Lingtian, you are looking for death if you touch my people?"
At the same time, ice covers the yellow sand desert.
Liu Yan'er came on the ice, "Miss Bing, do you really think our Heaven and Earth Courtyard is afraid of you?"
After a period of silence, there was the sound of the Tiandiyuan disciples reveling in revelry.