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Chapter 1278 The domineering Long Yuan!

An indifferent voice.

There was a majesty that could not be denied.

In the void, a war spirit general walked out holding a dragon spear. He was tall and tall, wearing dragon armor, and filled with a fierce fighting spirit as deep as the sea.

"Long Yuan!"

The blood-killing general was furious, and his sword suddenly pointed forward: "You dare to touch my blood-killing army?

Although you are a supervisor in front of you, you have no military position!"

General Huben also flew over with a solemn expression and said coldly: "Long Yuan, your duty is to guard the tomb. Now that an outsider has broken in, why do you want to turn against him and help him?"

Faced with the angry accusations from two war spirit generals.

Long Yuan looked indifferent and said casually: "It's not your turn to tell me how I should behave. I will protect this junior outsider today."

"Moreover."

"Who do you two think you are?

Do you dare to draw a sword against me?"

The words fell.

A violent murderous intent arose around Long Yuan, and the dragon-shaped armor on his body instantly turned into dark red.

"Buzz--" The dragon gun trembled, and there was a faint roar of a giant dragon.

Boom! An extremely crazy murderous intention burst out from Long Yuan's body, and the murderous pressure emanating from it was far more terrifying than the two generals of Blood Kill and Hu Ben combined.

Even his body is extremely solid.

War spirits have souls but no bodies, they are just condensed illusory fighting intentions. Ordinary war spirits have no intelligence and can only simply obey orders mechanically.

The spirit of General War Spirit became stronger and stronger, gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and restored the memories of his life, but his body was still illusory. Just like the two generals Xue Sha and Hu Ben, in the outside world, they were regarded as two powerful second-level monks of spiritual transformation.

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At this time, Long Yuan.

Not only is the soul full of energy, but even the physical body begins to regroup.

What is this concept?

Live towards death and rebuild your body! This is the ghost way! "Damn it!"

"You broke through!"

The faces of the two generals, Xue Sha and Hu Ben, changed dramatically.

Especially the blood-killing general, he stared at Long Yuan for a moment, and his expression changed again and again: "No! Back then, we accepted the secret technique of sacrifice and practiced the "War Spirit Art", and it was absolutely impossible to condense the body!"

"Long Yuan, how dare you step into Taizu's mausoleum and steal the secrets of the Xuanwu Sutra!"

As soon as these words came out.

The head of the Huben family next to him turned pale with fright. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Long Yuan standing high in the sky in front of him.

War Spirit Technique! This is a technique that these soldiers who were buried with them accepted the secret technique and imprinted it in the depths of their souls in order to continuously cultivate and strengthen themselves within the remains.

The "Xuanwu Sutra" is the top skill left in the tomb of Taizu of the Ming Dynasty! They, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, did not hesitate to enter this relic space and sink for hundreds of years, just to guard this tomb of Taizu.

But now! As a supervisor, Long Yuan actually sneaked into the mausoleum and stole the "Xuanwu Scripture"! "Long Yuan, this crime should be punished by the nine tribes!"

General Hu Ben's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

"Kill the Nine Tribes?"

Long Yuan sneered: "Hundreds of years have passed in the outside world. Not to mention the nine tribes, it is estimated that more than a dozen tribes have passed by. Even dynasties have changed, and it is difficult for future generations to recognize their ancestors."

"Moreover."

"Aren't you afraid that the tomb of Taizu will be empty while I guard it for endless years?"

The last words of Long Yuan were full of sarcasm.

There is also a hint of self-deprecation.

"Be bold!"

"Long Yuan, my Ming Dynasty will last forever, and your words are heart-breaking."

Two loud shouts sounded one after another.

The two generals, Xue Sha and Hu Ben, looked horrified, then became restless with killing intent and rushed towards Long Yuan.

"I don't talk nonsense with fools."

"In a word, you can't touch this outsider."

Long Yuan held a spear in his hand, and his aura shook violently, directly shattering the two strands of murderous intent.

Whoa! Take one step forward.

Long Yuan appeared in front of Tang Ming, and he was like a great wall, blocking the two war spirit generals behind him and the entire blood-killing legion.

behind.

Tang Ming's eyes twinkled, but he still cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, senior."

This gun-wielding fighting spirit was the powerful fighting spirit general he had seen on the hillside outside the relics before.

As soon as the opponent appeared, he shot off Xiao Ruirong's right arm with one shot and almost saw through Tang Ming's whereabouts.

"You don't need to thank me. I just felt Tang Anyin's aura on you. You should be his direct descendant, right?"

Long Yuan spoke calmly.

Boom! Tang Ming was struck like thunder, and his scalp was numb from the shock of these words.

When he was attacked and killed by the Blood Killer Lord, the other party told him about the foreign intruders from twelve years ago, the giant golden palm, and the breath of blood. However, in the crisis of life and death at that time, Tang Ming did not think much about it.

Now, Long Yuan even named his father's name.

Tang Ming looked shocked and couldn't help but said: "My father also came here back then?"

"To be precise, he has been here many times."

Long Yuan's tone was calm: "We'll talk about this later. I'll get rid of these two young people first."

The words fell.

He held a spear and walked in the air with his slender body, and a stern and invincible aura burst out from his body.

one person.

One shot.

All armies are invincible.

Long Yuan was not moving very fast. Step by step, with every step he took, the aura on his body became more solemn. At the back, the violent aura on his body forced the entire Blood Killing Army to retreat continuously! Especially the two generals, Blood Killing and Hu Ben.

Lord, he was even more suppressed and looked ugly.

"Blood Killing, you were considered a fierce warrior on the battlefield back then. If you were in the secular world, you could use enemies to sharpen your murderous nature, but you would not be able to enter the Tao through killing."

"It's a pity that during the hundreds of years that it has been preserved, your iron-blooded murderous intention has gone astray."

"With your current murderous intention, are you worthy of drawing a knife on me?"

Long Yuan's tone was faint.

Whoa! He pointed his spear, and the illusion of a bleeding dragon burst out from the dragon spear.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar shook the void and surged in in an instant, carrying a domineering will.

The blood-killing general's face changed slightly, and he suddenly cut off the sword with both hands.

"Boom!"

The energy burst out, and the body of the blood-killing general suddenly trembled, and he shouted: "Hu Ben, help me!"

Upon hearing this, General Hu Ben came over with two axes in hand. The bloody giant ax exploded with murderous intent and struck hard at the dragon spear.

Two generals at the second level of the Divine Transformation Realm joined forces to attack.

Boom! The blood dragon illusion is not afraid at all. It becomes stronger when it encounters a strong force. It grins and penetrates the void with a fierce fighting spirit. Among the blood dragons, a spear suddenly plunges down like a pillar holding the sky.

"Crack!"

The sword broke! The giant ax shattered! The illusion of the blood dragon also disintegrated, but the spear inside was fierce and domineering, still charging straight at him with fierce fighting intent.

The gun is powerful and violent.

"Bang!"

In a bloody killing, the two generals Hu and Ben were directly blown away. There were dense gaps in the illusory figure. They were on the verge of disintegration.

Without waiting for the two generals to react.

Long Yuan shook his hand in the air.

With a crisp clang sound, the armors of the two generals collapsed, and the sharp spears glowed with cold light, standing between their eyebrows.

The light of this spear is so fierce that it only needs to be sent forward to kill the two generals Hu and Ben, and they will completely collapse.

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