"Poof...... Poof" The Sky Demon Gate and the four small teams of disciples were beaten down by the Kunlun sect disciples with magic weapons, and the ones behind were all afraid of life and death one after another in front of Long Wuming, just wanting to buy some time for their young master and Long Shao.

"Haha, do you guys really think you can block the attack? give me all the attacks, speed up, and kill that old man first. Sun Yi laughed, as if the dragon had disappeared.

Zhang Fei, Chen Liang, Li Jie, Li Bin, Sen Mutian, and Hate Wu killed the Kunlun disciples who were blocking in front of them, and seeing that Long Wuming was supported by Steward Wang in front of them, the six of them were in a hurry, killing the enemy in front of them as quickly as possible, and killing in the direction of Long Wuming.

"Block, if you don't have a true element, block it with your body, and the other disciples will kill me !!" Hate Wuhong's eyes gave an order to the disciples on the field while killing the enemy.

With the second sound of "boom" and "poof", Steward Wang, who had been resisting in front of Long Wuming, could not block the continuous attacks, and a few mouthfuls of essence blood were blasted down, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

"Haha! I see how many masters you have," Sun saw that Steward Wang was knocked down, and laughed happily.

"Brush brush", six more figures appeared in front of Long Wuming, and at a glance, it was Zhang Fei and the other six people who blocked in front of Long Wuming.

"The dragon is nameless, the dragon is nameless, I didn't expect that there are many people who want to die for you!" Sun Yi muttered.

"I can't stop the distraction period, but even the six of you who are out of the body want to stop it? Sun saw that Zhang Fei and the others ran out to resist during the out-of-body period, and couldn't help laughing.

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense, if you want to touch our boss, step on our corpse" Zhang Fei said to Sun Yi with red eyes and an angry face.

"Phew, it's a shame that you pretend to be decent people, it's no different from brutes, and I'm ashamed of you Kunlun faction. "It's hard to say something like that.

"Ahh

"Kill them all with me, and kill these six bastards first" Sun Yi was sarcastically angry by Ha Wu and Sen Mutian, and became angry.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom, the disciples of the Kunlun faction heard the order of their master, and once again commanded the flying sword in their hands to blast towards Zhang Fei and the others.

"Poof" Zhang Fei and the others blocked the first wave of attacks, all of them spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies were full of wounds, Zhang Fei blocked Long Wuming in front of him, so he was the most seriously injured, with blood flowing from his chest, his abdomen and his legs. Although he controlled the true yuan on his body and stopped the bleeding, the blood was still flowing.

"A group of wastes" Sun Yi scolded his disciples, and he summoned the flying sword in his body to attack Long Nameless.

"I'll take the third and fourth steps first, you remember to protect the boss" Zhang Fei saw Sun Yi attacking, knowing that he and the others' cultivation gap, Zhang Fei was about to use self-explosion to drag down Sun Yi's attack.

"Ten Thousand Golden Bodies" Long Wuming in mid-air shouted, and the figure on his body suddenly changed, turning into a golden body, with bursts of golden light exuding around him, and directly bounced to the ground lightly on Zhang Fei and the others who were blocking Long Wuming.

It turned out that Long Wuming saw the disciples and his brothers around him, all of them desperately helping him buy time, and in a hurry, he remembered that there was a secret method in the Nine Turns Golden Body Recipe left by his master. That is the "Ten Thousand Feet Golden Body", which can enable a person to quickly recover the true yuan after the true yuan is exhausted, and it can also improve the cultivation level by one hour.

But the consequences are also very serious, after using the "Ten Thousand Golden Body", one's cultivation will regress one level of realm, and you can't use the true yuan within a month, otherwise the consequences will be even more serious.

"Sun Yi, today is your Kunlun Sect's extermination" Long Wuming looked at the sacrificed disciples around him, and Zhang Fei and the others who were about to blow themselves up just now to delay time for themselves. Look at the original eight hundred disciples, but now there are less than four hundred left. I really didn't expect that I and others would fight desperately with foreigners for the land of China, but in the end they would die under their own decent people in China, and it would be sad to think about it.

What is good and what is evil? I am free, and the state of mind of the dragon nameless slowly began to change. Just because of today's situation, the legend of the nameless evil god of the dragon in the future has been created, everything comes with his surname, there is nothing good, nothing evil.

Sun Yi and the others saw that the momentum on Long Wuming's body was several times stronger than the original, and their faces turned pale on the spot. I didn't expect that I had calculated a thousand things, but I still made a mistake, among the Kunlun Sect disciples brought today, it was basically all the belongings of the Kunlun Sect, did you really want to kill my Kunlun Sect?

Long Wuming casually punched a True Yuan at Hate Wu and the others, and then let out a long roar, using a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, he pounced on the Kunlun Sect elders who were fighting against his four ancestors. Long Wuming saw that the four ancestors on the field had already begun to have a defeat, so he directly killed those masters first.

A shadow flashed through the crowd, and everyone looked at it again. There was no longer the shadow of Long Wuming and the four ancestors on the field, and the remaining elders of the Kunlun Sect stood in mid-air in a daze, not moving.

Then everyone saw the incredible thing repeatedly, and the elders of the Kunlun faction stayed in mid-air, and suddenly their bodies exploded and disappeared into the air, "Instant kill?" The current Kunlun faction knew that they were afraid. The masters of the Tribulation Period are all gone? What kind of monster is this nameless dragon! What kind of cultivation is it!

"Four Ancestors, please protect these remaining disciples and see if the other injured disciples can be saved? Long Wuming threw a few bottles of elixir at the four ancestors who had not yet returned to their senses.

"Well...... Kindness...... Go nameless, pay attention to your own safety," Long Jing was the fastest to reflect. In their hearts, they knew that Long Nameless was powerful, but they didn't expect Long Nameless's cultivation to reach such a terrifying point.

"Next is you, hehe" Long Wuming smiled at the disciples of the Kunlun faction, and directly dodged into the crowd of Kunlun sect disciples, as long as Long Wuming went, the disciples of the Kunlun faction fell one after another, and the lucky ones were all corpses, and the unlucky ones were directly bombed into slag.

"You are a devil, you are not a human" Sun Yi watched his Kunlun sect disciples being killed by Long Wuming like killing pigs, full of remorse, and thought that the immortals around Long Wuming had been lured away, and he and others dealt with this group of disabled people, and it only took a few minutes to solve it, but he didn't expect all of them to be so ruthless. Sun Yi hated why he thought so naïvely, and hated why he still came to provoke such a bad star.

The nameless dragon is blood, standing opposite Sun Yi, of course, the blood on his body is someone else's. Long Wuming looked at Sun Yi with a smile and said, "Master Sun, do you remember what I said just now?" Today is your death, don't worry, all the disciples of your Kunlun Sect will go down to accompany you soon." ”

"You're not human, you're not human," Sun Yi muttered these words as if he had a nervous disorder.

"It's time to send you on your way" Long Wuming stretched out his hand and condensed into a palm, directly grabbed Sun Yi and floated in the air. "Alas, if you knew it now, why did you bother in the first place?

"Ah!!!!" With a tearing shout, Sun Yi disappeared into the air like this, and the ashes were annihilated, and the head of a generation of dignified people did not expect to end up with no bones.

Long Nameless looked around with a smile, mentally relaxed slightly. Immediately, there was a coercion in the air, and the nameless dragon changed his eyes, and immediately became sharper, lifting his spirit, exuding the momentum of his body.

With a "brush", a figure appeared next to Long Wuming, and everyone's hearts were raised. At first glance, it turned out to be Wang Er, so he was relieved.

"Young Master, how are you? Your subordinates are useless. I saw that Wang Er's appearance was not much better, he was embarrassed, his face was pale, there were still a few wounds on his body that were still bleeding, and only half of the red tassel gun in his hand was left.

"Brother Wang, have you already bombarded that bullshit angel" Long Wuming saw that Wang Er was back, and he felt at ease, and when he saw Wang Er's appearance, he knew that he had also suffered a lot of losses.

"M, that birdman's energy is peculiar, I have suffered a little loss, I have already sent him back to his grandmother's house, and I have a chance to kill a few more of them. Wang Er rarely scolded foul words, and when Wang Er finished speaking, he saw that something was wrong around him, how could he look at himself one by one. Thinking of the words he had just scolded, his face couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Young Master, how can there be people from the Kunlun Sect here?" Wang Er swept the whole audience, and found that there were actually four or five hundred people in the corpses in the field who were disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hehe!!, this is a long story......" Before Long Wuming finished speaking, Long Wuming fainted directly. Wang Er immediately held Long Nameless, put down Long Nameless lightly, and asked the people next to him about this incident.

"M, I'm going to destroy that bullshit Kunlun faction now" Wang Er couldn't help but be angry after listening to what everyone said, this dog said that he actually took advantage of his absence, and after taking these people to beat the foreigners, he actually ran to sneak attack, and he also owed them to be a decent person.

"Wang Daxian, don't worry about it first! Besides, most of the elites of the Kunlun faction have already died here, and the top priority is to arrange for everyone to heal their injuries first, and then help the nameless first!"

Wang Er listened to the words of the dragon spirit, and his divine sense swept the audience, as long as there were living people on his side, all the spells were cast and moved to a pile, and his divine sense was released, and he directly led everyone to "teleport" to the forbidden land of the Long family. Fortunately, Wang Er is an immortal monarch, if he changes to an immortal, he will definitely not have this ability.

Long Batian learned that Long Wuming and the others had returned, and happily rushed to the forbidden place with Li Mei and the others. But he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the forbidden land, he was told by the ancestor that Long Wuming was seriously injured, and now Wang Daxian was helping him heal his injuries and told everyone to wait first.

Inside Wang Er's cultivation house, the dragon was nameless floating in mid-air. Wang Er, who was sitting on the ground, came back, didn't even take a look at his injuries, and directly helped Long Wuming heal his injuries first.

Wang Er's hand after move hit Long Nameless who was floating in mid-air, and his face became more and more pale. Finally finished a few sets of tricks, Wang second-hand waved, and the dragon floated on the bed namelessly. Wang Er immediately took out a few immortal stones in the ring to restore the immortal yuan, otherwise he would have saved Long Wuming, but he would have lost his life, and he would not laugh at the dead when it was passed out.

It took two days and two nights for Wang Er to walk out of his room. As soon as Wang Er came out of the door, he was stunned, and saw that there were people standing outside his door, all of whom looked at him with concerned eyes.

"The young master is no big deal, it's just that you can't use the true yuan for a month, let's go and heal our injuries separately!" Wang Er saw how everyone cared about the young master, and it was rare for him to smile.

As soon as everyone heard that Long Wuming was fine, they relieved their hearts and dispersed one after another to recover their true essence or injury. Only Long Batian, Li Mei and others remained at the entire door.

"Uncle, how is Dad? Tianlin can go in and see Dad?" Tianlin took Wang Er's hand and said coquettishly. Calling Wang Er an uncle, or Long Wuming said so, Wang Er didn't agree at first, and then he was arrogant and didn't say anything about Long Wuming, so the entire Long family called Wang Er several ways, very confusing, and I couldn't figure out the seniority. According to the nameless saying of the dragon, no matter how many of it is, you just need to call it smoothly.

"Tianlin wants to see his father, how can Uncle not agree? Try to be as quiet as possible when you go in, the young master is still very weak, don't disturb him" Wang Er picked up Tianlin lovingly and said to Long Batian and the others.

Everyone nodded, and followed Wang Er into the room softly. I saw the dragon lying on the bed with a pale face.

Li Mei and Du Qingwu saw Long Wuming's appearance, and their faces turned pale all of a sudden. The little hands were clenched, the eye frames immediately turned red, the teeth were clenched against his lips, and he couldn't bear to cry, and he didn't even feel his fingernails digging into the flesh.

Tianlin and Nianci seemed to know that their father was seriously injured, so they were rarely quiet and did not speak, looking at their father here and their mothers' expressions on their little faces.

Wang Er glanced at Long Batian and the others, and everyone withdrew from the room.

"Wang Xianren, why did Nameless get so seriously injured this time? You are not by his side, is there anyone on the earth who has a higher cultivation level than you?" Long Batian asked Wang Er a little puzzled, it stands to reason that there is Wang Er, a genuine Immortal Monarch, how could Long Nameless be so seriously injured.

"Here's the thing...... "The news that Wang Er heard from everyone, plus what he heard and saw on the battlefield at the beginning, came to Long Batian and the others one by one, his face was very embarrassed, as if he didn't protect the young master well, and he blamed himself very much.

"Brother Wang, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you for this. Li Mei seemed to see that Wang Er was blaming herself, and immediately opened her mouth to comfort her.

"M, I didn't expect these famous and decent people to use such despicable means, because they still claim to be decent people, it's a pity for those good young people!" Long Batian said angrily, as if he was sorry for those disciples who sacrificed their lives for the peace of the land of China, and couldn't help but show emotion in his words.

Just now, Long Batian took a slight look at the crowd that came back, when the four squads set out for the battle, plus the original "Tiger Eagle" members, there were more than 400 people! Unexpectedly, after the first battle, there were less than 100 left, and more than 300 people, all of them were young people! They died on the battlefield like this.

According to the number of people who were mentioned by the Demon Gate last time, there were more than 2,000 people who went! Less than 300 people came back, and the 1,700 masters were gone. It hurts to think about it! These are the true patron saints of Huaxia

(To be continued)