Chapter 116: Prince Longyang
Listening to Jingtian's words, Longkui was picked up by Chonglou by the neck.
Tears kept falling from her eyes. Yes, it was really her royal brother.
All the words Jingtian said were what Long Yang had said to her, especially the last sentence.
That was the last conversation between Long Kui and Long Yang in her previous life. From then on, she jumped into the sword-making pool and used her own flesh, blood, and soul to forge the magic sword.
When she jumped in, the pain lasted only for a moment, and Long Kui did not suffer much pain, but she felt pain every time she thought about it.
That is the heartache of not being able to help my royal brother, and is this life going to be the same as the last one?
Long Kui turned to look at Chonglou, and anger arose in her heart.
The last time the Jiang Kingdom was destroyed, the emperor's brother was powerless. Now, such a big devil has caught him, which is so similar to the scene in his previous life.
I must not become a burden to my royal brother!
The dress on Long Kui's body gradually turned red.
The tattered wide-sleeved fairy skirt turned into a red wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and her strength increased greatly.
Long Kui turned into Hong Kui, but of course her strength was still enough to kill Chong Lou with ease.
But Chonglou did not do so. Instead, he let go of her hand and allowed Longkui to break free from his control.
After breaking free, Long Kui immediately came to Jingtian and supported him.
At the same time, he hugged Jingtian and asked with concern: "Brother, how are you, brother?"
Jingtian recovered from that nightmarish memory, that memory.
It made him feel like he was dreaming, he had a wonderful family and a lovely sister.
It has everything that others envy, but in the end it is a nightmare.
His mother worked herself to death, his sister jumped into the sea of fire to forge the magic sword, and he himself also died on the battlefield.
Jingtian came back to his senses and turned to look at Long Kui. He subconsciously said, "Sister."
When Long Kui heard this, her expression became delighted and she said, "Brother, you finally remembered. You finally remembered Long Kui. That's great!"
Jingtian came back to his senses and after gaining Longyang's memory, he really treated Longkui as his sister.
But at the same time, Jingtian felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and he looked up at Chonglou.
There was anger in those eyes.
Just now, Long Kui was almost killed by the other party, and Jingtian just obtained Long Yang’s memory.
I just felt an unknown fire burning in my heart, and subconsciously pulled out the Demon-Slaying Sword from the ground.
"Don't hurt my sister. If you want to fight, I'll fight you!"
His combat awareness was completely different from what he had just now. Before that, Jingtian was just a careless guy.
And at this moment, Jingtian is a brother fighting for his sister.
Chonglou looked at Jingtian with approval in his eyes. That’s right.
Sure enough, Jingtian must be forced, otherwise this guy will have no intention of fighting.
If we don’t put pressure on Jingtian, we won’t know how strong his potential is.
But at this time, Xu Changqing, wearing a white Taoist robe, stood beside Jingtian, although the pressure from Chonglou made it difficult for him to move.
But at this moment, Xu Changqing, who was determined to follow the Tao, still wanted to stand by Jingtian.
"Brother Jingtian, that's not something you can decide. I'll deal with him. You take your sister and my masters and get down the mountain quickly!"
Chonglou looked at Xu Changqing and raised his eyebrows. What's wrong with this guy?
Chonglou always felt that Xu Changqing was against him, but the problem was, apart from being mean to his master, he didn't seem to have much hatred against him, right?
Zixuan herself had no interest in fighting for it. Why did she act like she was stealing his woman?
Watching Xu Changqing speaking for him today, his heart, which was originally full of fighting spirit, became withdrawn again.
From today's perspective, Xu Changqing is definitely better than himself.
After all, this guy is a real cultivator who knows all kinds of spells and can fly with a sword.
Although he had gained some memories of his past life and knew various combat skills, he was definitely not good enough in front of a true immortal cultivator.
So Jingtian didn't hesitate at all, he grabbed Longkui's hand, turned around and retreated.
"Bai Doufu, I'll leave this guy to you. Be careful. There are three old men over there. Let's go down quickly!"
However, Jingtian discovered that after Long Kui followed him for a few steps, she stopped. At the same time, the three old men also stood there, shaking their heads.
Jingtian looked at them with some confusion. Why didn’t they leave?
Long Kui pursed her lips and said, "My royal brother, my true form is that magic sword. I can't be too far away from the magic sword."
Although she can come out now, her real body is still in Chonglou's hands. She can't leave unless the other party is willing.
At the same time, Changmei also shook his head and said, "Changqing is not someone you can deal with. This is the Lord of the Demonic World, the strongest person in the world."
Xu Changqing held the hand tightly, and there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.
At the same time, Xu Changqing said righteously: "Master, we Shushan disciples take it as our duty to eliminate demons and defend the Way. We will not stop fighting just because the opponent is too strong!"
After saying that, Xu Changqing formed a sword finger with his left hand and drew it across the sword. The whole sword was glowing with white light.
Xu Changqing swung his sword, and dozens of small glowing swords suddenly appeared around the lightsaber, as if he had used the power of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Their Origin.
Countless sword blades fell on Chonglou. If he was an ordinary monster, he would have died if he was hit by one sword.
However, these lightsabers that seemed to be extremely powerful were melted by an invisible force when they touched Chonglou.
These sword moves could not break Chonglou's body defense at all.
Chonglou looked at the stubborn young man in front of him and said speechlessly: "Do you think you are Bai Huazi?"
Not wanting to waste time on Xu Changqing, he waved his hand and blew up a gust of wind.
Xu Changqing's body was blown away by the strong wind and then hit the wall in the distance heavily.
After landing, Xu Changqing also spat out a mouthful of blood.
After all, we are just mortals. Even though we have magical powers, we will still be hurt if we are shot out like a cannonball.
The three elders hurried forward, pulled Xu Changqing up, and treated his wounds.
Shocked by the power released by Chonglou's wave of his hand, Jingtian, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, was a little afraid to step forward and fight for a moment.
Given the opponent’s strength, wouldn’t I be finished with just a wave of my hand?
Seeing Jingtian's worry, Chonglou slowed down his tone and said, "Don't worry, your current strength has not yet fully recovered.
So I won't use all my strength, and my cultivation will be at the same level as yours."
"This is what you call a liar, a puppy!"
Jingtian looked at Xu Changqing who was flying backwards and seriously injured, and then looked at Long Kui beside him.
At this moment, even if he wanted to escape, he understood that the only way was to fight to the death.
Whether it's for myself or for my sister.
(End of this chapter)