Womanizing Mage

Regarding the civil strife at the other end of the Hengduan Mountains, Long Yi can only say sorry, this is an excellent opportunity to eliminate the Demon King, whichever is more important, I believe Sister Mu Hanyan can also understand.

Indeed, Mu Hanyan understood very well, so she didn't mention a word since Long Yi came back, but just laughed heartily by his side, even though the smile was somewhat erratic and bitter.

It was drizzling, and the sky was already dark. Long Yi and the three Wushuang girls stayed together for quite a while, but decided to go to the mainland conference hall to watch today's final match.

On the arena covered by a powerful barrier, the two fiercely fighting figures dazzled the eyes. There was no fighting spirit, only pure skills and abilities.

"Huh, that old Murong Bo also likes to fight for this fame and fortune?" Long Yi saw clearly at a glance that one of the people on the ring was Murong Bo, the sword god, and he was fighting with a skinny old man whom he had never seen before. , It is estimated that it is some expert who lives in seclusion in the mountains.

"Brother-in-law, why don't they use fighting spirit?" Mu Jingjing asked, pulling Longyi's sleeve.

"I think that old man is also an expert who has reached the realm of the sword god. If the two sword gods use their fighting spirit, not to mention the mainland conference hall, even Tenglong City will become a pile of ruins. What they are fighting now is pure skill. method." Long Yi replied, frowning slightly, he could see that the strength of the two should be evenly matched, but the two of them seemed to be angry when they fought, and each move was more fierce than the other, although they didn't use fighting spirit , but at their level, they can still kill without fighting spirit.

really. Just as Long Yi finished speaking, the skinny old man jumped up with a loud roar, swung the huge sword in his hand and made a false move, piercing Murong's heart straight.

With a flick of Murong Bo's wrist, the huge sword in his hand swung the opponent's sword point away like lightning. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he slashed diagonally towards the opponent's neck.

There was a "clang". The skinny old man lifted the sword, the cross clasp on the hilt caught Murong Bo's giant sword.

The two sword gods blushed and fought fiercely with their necks thick, and suddenly there was a clang, and their giant swords broke at the same time. Murong Bo was the main attacker, taking advantage of his strength. The Broken Sword still relentlessly cut at the skinny old man's neck. The other hand of the skinny old man grabbed the broken sword tip like lightning. Going straight into Murong Bo's heart, it would be a lose-lose outcome, all the people watching exclaimed.

Ximen Kuang and Ximen Nu on the referee's bench were also terrified. It was too late to save people. You must know that these are two sword gods, if they died in this arena, it would be a huge loss.

At this moment. I saw a phantom flashing past, the powerful barrier on the ring was broken like tofu, only heard a bang, Murong Bo and the old man backed up a few steps palely, panting heavily, and the ring In the center stood a handsome young man in a moon white silk shirt with unruly black hair tied up.

"His Royal Highness,

It's His Royal Highness. The audience in the stands cheered. "As expected of His Royal Highness, the two sword gods are not his opponents. I don't think there is any need to compete for the number one position in the world. His Royal Highness deserves it." "Someone shouted in the stands, and there were many responders.

Long Yi waved his hand, and as soon as he let go of the huge mental power between his brows, the arena suddenly fell silent. He looked at the tens of thousands of spectators, and said loudly: "In today's venue, almost the entire Canglan mainland masters are included. As for who is the number one in the world, it is not important at present. The catastrophe of the mainland will Finally, it is imperative that all of us unite and decide our destiny together. I know many of you don't believe it, but I can tell you honestly that my words are not alarmist. Regarding the specific circumstances of this catastrophe, there will be dedicated experts Solve your doubts for you."

In the Imperial Palace of Tenglong City, all the masters who can be called famous on the mainland were gathered here, and Ximen Nu sent a special person to explain the whole story of this catastrophe to them.

But at this time Long Yi was in the inner hall, with a very serious expression, surrounded by people he trusted, including members of the Long clan, his relatives and wives, Man Niu Li Qing was also among them.

"I have already found the place where the demon king seals, and the sharks are almost under my control. I think the demon king is about to break out. Our mission is to destroy him the moment he breaks the seal. Otherwise, the entire world will be destroyed." The world will become a bloody hell." Long Yi frowned, his half-closed eyes flickering.

"Boy, just do what you say. We gather the power of the entire continent and the power of the sea clan. I don't believe that we can't destroy the Demon King of that day." Murong Bo said.

Long Yi recounted the arrangement discussed with the Sea Emperor, it is not necessary to kill the Demon King with one blow.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was completely dark.

Until late at night, all the masters fully figured out what was going on, and they gathered around in twos and threes for heated discussions. They never thought that the battle between gods and demons 100,000 years ago would be so fierce. The seven main gods were cursed, the Heavenly Demon King was sealed, entire continents sank, and the entire splendid civilization was completely destroyed.

"Hey, do you smell anything?" A middle-aged man dressed in the costume of a great earth magician asked the people around him in surprise.

The people next to him shrugged their noses when they heard the words, and found that there was a faint smell of blood in the air blowing from outside the hall.

Having said that, everyone has discovered this situation, and the smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

The crowd moved to the entrance of the main hall, illuminated by the magic lamp fluttering in the wind, they were surprised to see that the majestic heavy rain outside turned bright blood red.

A water magician waved his wand, and the raindrops condensed into a red water mass and floated in front of him. Another great swordsman stretched out his hand and tapped on the water ball, sniffed it, and said in a deep voice, "It smells so strong of blood."

Everyone looked surprised, and the magicians shot light balls into the air one after another. Under the illumination of countless magic light balls, everyone was stunned. All I could see were blood-colored clouds floating in the air, from which blood-red heavy rain poured down all over the sky.

"The blue waves are chaotic, the god of thunder descends, the blue blood shines on the world, and breaks the sky with the blade. The blue blood shines on the world, and the blue blood shines on the world, is that so?" Looking at the blood-red sky, Long Yi suddenly remembered Xiao Yi's prophecy, and murmured again and again.

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