"It''s cool."


    Lin Yan smiled grimly. At this time, his military uniform had been penetrated by blood, and his whole body exuded a pungent smell of blood. This was the blood spattered on his body every time he killed a rebel soldier.


    He glanced at the two disciples of yin and Yang sect, who were heading in the direction of long Bufan. His eyes sank and his voice said coldly, "if you want to move my brother, you must step on my body first!"


    As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly raised his bloody heavy sword and hit each other''s neck. In the blink of an eye, he fought fiercely with the disciples of yin and Yang sect.


    "Death!" another disciple of Yin Yang sect saw this, snorted coldly, stepped forward, raised his sword and stabbed Lin Yan behind his companion.


    Bang!


    However, just then, a purple light flashed and blocked the sneak attack of the yin-yang sect disciple.


    "If you want to move my brother, you must step on my body first!!"


    And Lin Yan as like as two peas into the ear of the man. Suddenly, long Yunfei was holding a purple sword, and the sharp sword tip was impressively against the other party''s sword tip.


    "Old four!"


    Lin Yan split the disciples of yin and Yang sect who were fighting with him with a sword and found that the person behind him was long Yunfei. He was stunned and a slight arc appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Didn''t you say that Yonglong firm won''t join the competition for the throne?"


    "Yonglong chamber of Commerce really won''t join the war. But..." longyunfei''s mouth also tilted slightly, his eyes focused and said calmly, "we are brothers!"


    "How can you be a brother without me..."


    Suddenly, there was a loud cry. Over the square, Raymond flew down like a rainbow. With a big knife in his hand, he directly cut off a nearby rebel Centurion by the waist, and the scarlet blood instantly dyed the blade red!


    "Second brother, you''re back!"


    Long Yunfei and Lin Yan look at Raymond in front of them in surprise.


    "Well, as soon as I came back from my mission in the mountain of Warcraft, I heard that there was civil strife in DIDU. I guess you may all be here and come immediately."


    Lei Meng''s eyebrows were slightly raised. After the experience of this period, Lei Meng looked more resolute. His strong muscles stretched the short sleeved pullover on his body. The layers of fire red light outside his body showed his accomplishments in the later stage of Yuan Dan territory.


    "Solve these two guys first, and then we''ll help the boss together."


    "Good!"


    As soon as the voice fell, Raymond, Lin Yan and long Yunfei attacked the two yin-yang disciples together. Their cultivation levels were not much different. However, three to two, the result can be imagined.


    "I''ll kill you!"


    Ouyang Di looked at the flames in the sky. His eyes were gradually covered with blood. It was obvious that he was extremely angry. He was a martial artist in Shenhai territory and the elder brother of Yin Yang sect. Long Bufan was only a disciple of the outer Hall of lingxuanwu mansion. He was only 17 years old and his accomplishments were only in the early days of Yuan Dan territory.


    However, he was defeated by long Bufan, and watched the little hairy child kill his disciples under his eyes!


    This is more than a slap in the face. It''s a red slap in the face!


    What makes him dignified?


    Ouyang Di''s face was livid and he clenched his fist. His eyes wanted to devour long Bufan alive.


    "I''ll show you today what is the strength of martial arts in Shenhai!!"


    With a loud drink, Ouyang Di burst out, and the green vitality gushed out of the Dantian. The powerful and terrible aura instantly locked the dragon who had just stood up.


    Under the influence of Yuan Li, the green sword in Ouyang Di''s hand suddenly turned into a scarlet blood sword.


    "Young man, die!"


    When the sword is cut off, the blade becomes more and more bright and red. It emits a buzzing sound, the sword breath roars, and the blood wave is surging.


    Chum!


    Ouyang Di stabbed out with a sword, and the long red sword rolled up a terrible red storm. A piece of messy bricks and stones at his feet suddenly cracked again, and was involved by the sword wind, forming a long red dragon, which went straight to the dragon.