Chapter 4162 The Time Has Not Come

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't laugh at you."

Ah Qun picked up a pot of tea on the table and poured himself a cup.

"I was just thinking, what kind of magical power does this 'immortality and immortality' have, which can make generations of people believe in it."

Long Ziyang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon, the dragon soul is immortal, Nine Tribulations Azure Dragon, the body is immortal."

"Who made such a conclusion, and what evidence is there to testify?"

Long Ziyang said: "This has been handed down by the Shenlong clan since ancient times, just like common sense in the world, why do we need to prove it?"

"Yeah, it's like the chicken laying the egg, the egg laying the chicken, who can tell clearly?"

A Qun took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "How can you be sure that something you can't say is right?"

Long Ziyang sneered, "Ye Wuxie, you are really old to say such stupid words!"

"oh?

I don't know what elder Ziyang's opinion is? "

Ah Qun asked with a smile.

"The immortality of the dragon souls of the Eight Tribulations has been passed down from ancient times."

"Even if there is no way to study how to come to the conclusion, but since it has been passed down to this day, it shows one thing." "That is, to this day, this is an iron law that has never been broken!"

"It's like black is black, and white is white! No matter how fancy you say, I will never die!"

Long Ziyang laughed sarcastically: "No wonder you follow behind the sword god and consider yourself a servant."

"Thinking about these out-of-the-box questions all day long can only prove that you have lost yourself and your self-confidence."

"Poor, sad." After hearing this, Ah Qun's expression didn't change, he just put down his teacup silently.

"Finished?"

Ah Qun asked.

Long Ziyang narrowed his eyes, "Why, you really want to fight with me?

Don't you think it's a waste of time? "

"You and I are both Azure Dragons of the Eight Tribulations, so naturally I can't do anything to you," A Qun said.

"I think so, why don't you let the sword god come over and see if you can kill me in the city of fate?"

Long Ziyang said with a playful smile: "It's just that during this battle, if blood flows into rivers in the City of Destiny, I don't know how the Emperor of Destiny and Zhong Xu will feel about it?"

A Qun suddenly said, "It turns out that you still have this level of consideration when you stay in the City of Fate?"

"Now that you understand, let's go quickly, even if the sword god comes in person, the result will be the same."

Long Ziyang proudly said: "You couldn't keep me in Longcheng that day, and now, don't even think about doing anything to me."

"That's not necessarily the case." Before Aqun could finish his sentence, a wave of divine dragon power had quietly enveloped Long Ziyang's surroundings.

Like silky lines, enveloping Long Ziyang.

Long Ziyang didn't try to evade, and said with a smile: "Wrapping dragon silk?

Ye Wuxie, I don't intend to run at all, what's the point of you locking my position with dragon silk? "

"I brought this dragon silk all the way from Dragon City." "From Dragon City?"

Long Ziyang thought for a while, "Are you sending a signal to the Sword God?"

Ah Qun nodded.

"Haha, didn't you understand?

Even if the Sword God comes here now, I have nothing to fear, even if you tell him my current location, it will be like..." Before he finished speaking, Long Ziyang felt that something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head, and his face showed panic instantly!! in the city.

In the meeting hall of the patriarch's mansion, there is a group of royal nobles complaining to Ye Fan unwillingly.

"Master Sword God, my grandson is an elite of the younger generation in the clan, and he is so ruined in the Bronze World, you have to call the shots for us!"

"That's right, that group of Divine Dragon Clan are too deceitful, they don't pay attention to our Divine Dragon Clan at all!"

"Patriarch, so many heroes of the clan have died in Longshou, if you don't ask, it will chill the hearts of the clansmen!"

Most of these people are the relatives of Longshou deceased.

Ye Fan sat on a chair, served by several beautiful maids, drank tea and ate spiritual fruit, carelessly, without saying a word.

This group of nobles also knew that Ye Fan couldn't be persuaded by a few words, but they also made up their minds, so it wasted! After all, it's hard to understand that my baby is dead! In order to increase their bargaining chips, each family also invited several elders, such as Long Yuxian and Long Bahuang, to put pressure on the clan's emotions together.

Originally, Long Yuxian and others were not interested, but when they thought that if they killed the Shenlong clan, they could get a lot of top-level cultivation and casting materials, they were tempted.

Anyway, it is true that more than a dozen geniuses of the clan died this time, and they have their reasons.

Even if the sword god is overbearing, he can't be unreasonable, right?

After begging for a while, Ye Fan suddenly stood up and walked down the steps slowly.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up.

"Patriarch, you promised to make a move!?"

Long Yuxian, Long Bahuang, etc. also showed signs of surprise. Who would have thought that Ye Fan would be willing to express his opinion so soon?

"Step aside."

Ye Fan gave an order, and the people in the hall immediately made way.

"Patriarch, what do you want?" Long Bahuang felt that something was wrong.

"I'll kill someone first, let's talk about your business later."

"kill?

Who are you going to kill? "

Ye Fan stepped out of the main hall, and quietly put down a name: "Long Ziyang." Hearing this, the faces of the audience changed drastically, and they could hardly believe their ears! Kill Long Ziyang! ?

Kill the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon! ?

Where to kill?

How to kill?

! Just when everyone was in a daze, the sky over Dragon City was already covered with dark clouds! But everyone clearly felt that it was not a dark cloud, but a super-high concentration of the emperor's sword intent, the power of the dragon! The raging sky wind roared like a wind god, raging across the sky! The black and golden Wushuang sword intent perfectly matched with Tianfeng, unfolding a super heavy crossbow that fully covered the entire Dragon City! ! The whole body of the crossbow looks like a winding blue dragon, majestically cutting across the sky! Ye Fan rose into the air, holding a looming dragon silk with one hand, and slowly opened the bow with the other hand! Countless people of Dragon City and members of the royal family stared dumbfounded at the imperial Tianfeng Sword and Crossbow covering the sky, and many of them knelt on the ground in fright! Ninety-nine percent of people don't even know what kind of magical skill this is! And only a few people who know about it have never really seen this move! ! "The Heavenly Secret Dragon Crossbow is gone!?"

Long Yuxian exclaimed! Among the Shenlong royal family, those who can perform Qianjue are very rare.

All traces are gone, there is no record in history! "Does the Sword God want to kill Long Ziyang directly from here!?"

Long Bahuang was dumbfounded. Even in theory, Wan Zong Mie could cross the void of the universe and destroy stars from light years away, but killing an Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon would be too embarrassing! ?

That is the Eight Tribulations Qinglong whose dragon soul is immortal, so it should be given at least respect! ?

But before they could think about it, Ye Fan had already let go of his hand, "Om!!—" An interstellar dragon crossbow in a blend of black, gold and blue colors pierced the sky from above Dragon City in an instant! ! On this day, almost half of the residents of the Shenqi Empire felt that something in the sky passed through many windows in an instant, and shattered inexplicably.

Many mountain peaks collapsed in an instant.

And in the courtyard outside the City of Destiny, as soon as Long Ziyang raised his head, he saw a dragon crossbow falling towards him with incomparable precision! ! All traces are gone! ?

The moment this term flashed in his mind, Long Ziyang was stunned! Never thought that Sword God would use such a trick to attack him! ! Unexpectedly, even the deity didn't come over! ?

If it were other tricks, he might dodge, but he thought it was outrageous to kill him with a dragon crossbow! However, when Wan Zong Mie really arrived, Long Ziyang regretted it! The power of destroying everything contained in it made him smell the smell of death "No!—" Long Ziyang hesitated, and was completely swallowed by the sword intent! ! "Long!——" The entire city of fate was shaken violently! Everyone looked in the direction where the "black star" fell, only feeling a kind of soul trembling, but they didn't know what happened! Because of A Qun's presence, the entire shock wave was confined to this small courtyard.

The yard was razed to the ground, and all life was gone.

Where Long Ziyang was, there were only strands of broken dragon soul energy left, which drifted away with the wind, "There is nothing immortal, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Ah Qun sighed for a moment, then turned and left.