Text Chapter 174: Sword rain in the sky

Duanmu Long stretched out his arm, opened his palm, and used mana to control the three Lanyu swords, and his palm secretly condensed his true qi, and when the immortal power was condensed, he stared at Xiang Chong and the others, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the killing machine emerged, and he was about to urge the three swords to shoot and kill the three of them, but at this critical moment that could not be struck, with a wail, a voice screamed: "Fifth brother, save me, save me!" The voice was terrible and frightened.

As soon as Duanmu Long heard the cry for help, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly put away his sword and turned around.

Duanmu Chenglin was twisted up at this moment, blood flowed from both hands and wrists, the meridians were broken, one ear was also cut off, and half of his cheeks were covered with blood.

"Ah Yan!"

Duanmu Long looked at the person who had kidnapped Duanmu Chenglin, and was stunned, his face was full of joy and excitement, and he exclaimed.

Beimo Zhiyan stood behind Duanmu Chenglin, holding Duanmu Chenglin's neck with one hand, holding the dagger with the other, the dagger against Duanmu Chenglin's back, she forced to look at Duanmu Longyi, her pretty face was frosty, and she scolded coldly: "Duanmu Longyi, if you dare to hurt my senior brother Chong and them, you will teach your brother and die on the spot!"

Duanmu Longyi's expression was constricted, his smile disappeared, and he looked at Beimo Zhiyan steadily, seeing Beimo Zhiyan's willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, ruddy skin, and Duan's beauty, he sighed with envy, and his heart was happy and sad, after a pause, he said with a light smile: "Ah Yan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, is this how you entertain your old friend?"

Beimo snorted and sneered: "Duanmu Longyi, don't talk nonsense, you invade my sect and hurt my fellow sect, you and I are enemies, where does the friendship come from!"

Duanmu Long thought for a while, frowned and said: "Ah Yan, I don't want to be an enemy of the heavenly guard, use the sword in vain, hateful Qiu Huaici hurt my limbs, ruin my reputation, block my way, take away my love, as a man, how can I be willing, how can I give up!"

Beimo Zhiyan shook his head and said disdainfully: "Duanmu Longyi, if you hadn't provoked the Tianshu and provoked Ah Ci back then, how could you have been injured and defeated by Ah Ci, you have a later ending, it is completely your own indiscretion, and the blame is caused by yourself, you can't complain about the Tianshu, and you can't complain about Ah Ci!"

When Duanmu Long saw Beimo Zhiyan defending Qiu Huaici and pointed fingers at him, he was annoyed and shouted loudly: "Ah Yan, all heroes are fierce and ambitious, my ambition is to be in the world, and the heavenly guard and Qiu Huaici are the only obstacles to prevent me from dominating the world.

Beimo Zhiyan snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Duanmu Longyi, whether you are a hero or not, it has nothing to do with me, what ambitions you have, it has nothing to do with me, I only know, I have eaten in the castle tower since I was a child, lived in the castle guard, received karma in the castle guard, and cared about the castle guard, the castle guard is my home, the people of the castle guard, all my brothers and sisters, you offend my family, hurt my hands and feet, you are my enemy, let you be clever and tongue-in-cheek, and don't think about reversing black and white, it is useless to say more, today you can only retreat to the castle tower, it is right!"

As soon as Duanmu Long was reprimanded, his face changed slightly, his eyes gradually became cold, he forced to look at Beimo Zhiyan, paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Yan, you let go of my brother, read on the old love, I won't embarrass you, my grudge with the heavenly guard has nothing to do with you, you go!"

Beimo Zhiyan shook his head, and Ange said: "Hehe, Duanmu Longyi, although I, Beimo Zhiyan, am just a woman, but there is still loyalty, righteousness and shame, and now the heavenly guard is in difficulty, I am the person of the heavenly guard, how can I abandon the sect and go, you also underestimate me!"

As soon as Duanmu Long saw Beimo Zhiyan's backbone, he also admired it, he sighed and muttered: "Ah Yan, since you don't listen to persuasion, then don't blame me for offending!" After speaking, his body flashed, and the person appeared behind Beimo Zhiyan, and with a horizontal palm, he slashed at Beimo Zhiyan's neck.

Beimo Zhiyan had long been guarding Duanmu Longyi, seeing that Duanmu Long had not finished speaking, her dagger stabbed, and the dagger pierced Duanmu Chenglin's heart, that is, Duanmu Chenglin's body was pushed one by one to Duanmu Longyi, who flashed behind him, and then, her body spun, and the person was already standing in front of the three of them, with a flick of her arm, there was an extra rhino blue sword in her hand, and she made a sword move, staring at Duanmu Longyi vigilantly.

Duanmu Long hugged Duanmu Chenglin, who was not blind, he was shocked, grief, couldn't help crying, he looked sluggish, his eyes looked at Duanmu Long gently for a while, then he put down his brother's body, slowly stood up, stared at Beimo Zhiyan, full of despair, his eyes were sad and angry, and he gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Ah Yan, you are the only love of my Duanmu Long's life, I swore that no matter what happens, I will not hurt you and kill you, but why do you force me!"

Beimo Zhiyan was unmoved, and said coldly: "It's not that I'm forcing you, but you're forcing me, I said, you should retreat, you shouldn't offend my sect and hurt my siblings!"

Duanmu Longyi sneered and screamed

Duanmu Longyi stared at Beimo Zhiyan, thought for a while, and said lightly: "Ah Yan, I Duanyi is a person who believes in his word, no matter what you do to me, I will not hurt you and kill you, but if you kill my brother today, I will never forgive you, I will arrest you back, be my woman, be favored by me, in this life and this life, I don't want to leave me!"

Beimo snorted and said disdainfully: "Yes, you think about beauty, I don't know if you have this good life!"

Duanmu Long frowned, and said angrily: "Okay! Ah Yan, don't talk nonsense, I'll kill them now, destroy the heavenly guard, and you just wait to be my bride!" With that, with a wave of his arm, three blue tongue swords appeared in the void in front of him.

Beimo Zhiyan saw that Duanmu Longyi was about to commit murder again, so he danced a sword circle in a row, covering the three of them and protecting them.

Duanmu Long controlled the three Lanyu swords in the air with one palm, condensing his true qi, that is, he was about to release the sword to kill, at this time, someone on his side unintentionally raised his head, looked up at the sky, and was stunned, then pointed to the sky, and shouted in surprise: "Look, everyone, above the sky, what is that?"

Duanmu Long was stunned one by one, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, only to see the red dots in the sky flying towards the ground, meteorites falling, in an instant, the red dots are getting bigger and bigger, and they are flying closer and closer, and the red dots are clearly distinguishable, Someone was stunned for a moment, that is, his face changed greatly, and he shouted in horror: "Flying sword, flying sword, flying sword!"

The meteor shower-like flying sword in the sky broke through the air with a sound, roared down, and shot at Duanmu Longyi and the others in the air.

There was a loud bang.

The rain of swords smashed on the ground, the smashed ground sawdust flew, the sand and stones rolled, and waited until the dust and smoke dissipated, except for a few people with high martial arts such as Duanmu Longyi, the rest of the people were killed by the flying sword, there were many people whose bodies were hedgehog-like, and they were directly killed by the flying sword on the ground, and some people were passed through by the flying sword, the body was off the ground, the rope was generally soft, and the flying sword was hung in the air, and the wounds on the corpse had been gushing with blood, some of the eaves were like rain, and some of the blood was dripping down the body of the flying sword, flowing on the ground。