Before those Long family warriors charged over, Wei Yi took the first step.

He grabbed Long Wuwei's body and blocked it in front of him.

Then he rushed forward like holding a shield.

After all, Long Wuwei is the successor of the Long family before, even if there is only one lifeless corpse left now, everyone still has scruples.

No one is willing to take the risk of destroying his body, otherwise the ancestor will definitely remember it in his heart. Even if the ancestor doesn't care about it now, who can guarantee that he will not settle accounts in the future?
It was precisely because of this reason that Wei Yi rushed forward all the way, and everyone dodged one after another.

"Haha, a group of people who live in poverty."

Wei Yi Zhang Yang laughed.

Everyone was furious when they heard the words.

"Long Qianli, I sent your son's body back. His grandfather doesn't care whether he lives or dies. Don't you even want his body as a father?"

Wei Yi suddenly shouted loudly.

"My son—"

When Long Qianli heard this, he couldn't help being in a trance.

I can't even help but wonder, have I always obeyed my father, right?

After all, if his father hadn't been ruthless and locked the formation directly regardless of Long Wuwei's life and death, Wei Yi would definitely use Long Wuwei as a talisman, and Long Wuwei would naturally not die.

To be honest, although Long Qianli is also a martial king level powerhouse, he is not the kind of person who is called the king of martial arts at all.

He has a bad temper and is indecisive. He has been living under the shadow of his father, which is the real reason why it is difficult for him to take on a big job.

Of course, this is an opportunity for Wei Yi.

Otherwise, the combination of father and son, whose cultivation has reached the realm of King Wu, would be a real threat to him.

"Long Qianli, although your son was killed by me, I was also forced to die. To be honest, he was actually forced to death by your father."

"Now, I'll return his body to you, so you caught it—"

Wei Yi added fuel to the fire again.

While shouting angrily, he threw Long Wuwei's body directly at Long Qianli.

Long Qianli's heart trembled, and he reached out to pick it up on conditioned reflex.

But at this time, Wei Yi's eyes flashed a gloomy and stern light, and he suddenly appeared in front of him, and the Yingying Sword in his hand fell towards him like lightning.

"Boy, you are courting death—"

Long Qianli didn't respond, but Long Tianyun, an old guy, was extraordinary. He rushed over in an instant, and slapped Wei Yi hard with his palm.

A frightening black light flickered in the palm of his hand, and the energy of his true qi was violent to the extreme. It was obvious that this martial skill was extraordinary.

But what was shocking was that Wei Yi didn't dodge or evade.

Instead, he forced the soft hedgehog to move, and directly shook it up.

With a bang, the soft hedgehog was damaged several times, and this time it finally died, and it shattered in an instant.

The remaining half of the energy bombarded Wei Yi's body. Even with the Vajra Kung Fu body protection, Wei Yi still spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

But his eyes were flickering with incomparably crazy colors.

"Give me...die!"

Wei Yi gritted his teeth and roared, resisting the attack of violent energy and the severe pain, the Yingying sword in his hand immediately fell down.

"No—" Long Tianyun shouted immediately.

But the sword still came down, and although the flustered Long Qianli had reacted, he had no time to dodge.

A sword cut down, the sword light was like fire, and it was extremely violent.

And the speed is extremely fast.

"Puff—"

His whole body was split into two like this, and his death was even more miserable than that of Long Wuwei. He instantly turned into a rain of broken corpses and sprayed blood in the air.

In fact, if it was a normal one-on-one contest, Long Qianli would not be so weak.

But his son had just died in front of him, just when he blamed himself and felt sad, and was shaken by Wei Yi, he couldn't help being in a trance for a while.

In addition, Wei Yi's sword was astonishingly fast and desperately desperate, so he couldn't escape, and finally died tragically in Wei Yi's hands.

Seeing such a scene, everyone trembled.

Although I have heard of Wei Yi's many deeds, after all, I have never seen it with my own eyes. In addition, as a member of the Long family, I am usually used to arrogance. In fact, most people don't pay much attention to Wei Yi.

But this time, Wei Yi slashed Longshan first, then Long Wuwei, and now he even killed Long Qianli, who was in the realm of King Wu.

Such a record is too shocking, and it also makes everyone terrified.

"Wei Yi, today this old man will cut you into pieces—"

Long Tianyun slapped down with another palm. Although Wei Yi tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by Xiao Ban's palm.

Immediately, blood was sprayed again, and his body also continued to shake back.

"Haha, old guy, your grandson and your son both died in front of you, how do you feel now?"

Although Wei Yi suffered heavy injuries and looked extremely embarrassed, he didn't show the slightest sign of despair, instead he asked loudly like crazy.

"you--"

Long Tianyun couldn't bear it anymore this time, and was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's okay to see his eldest grandson killed by Wei Yi with his own eyes, but he didn't expect his eldest son to be killed by Wei Yi with a sword.

The successive deaths of his son and grandson really caused him great shock.

But he is not Long Qianli, he has experienced too many killings and disputes, and his mind has long been sharpened like steel.

Soon he raised his head and stared at Wei Yi with resentment in his eyes.

"The old man wants you to go down and be buried with them!"

"The old man will still ask all of your Wei clan to go down and be buried with them!"

"And those friends you made good, the women you like, the old man will not let go, and will send them to the hell to be buried with them one by one!!!"

Long Tianyun's eyes were red, he stared at Wei Yi viciously, and said through gritted teeth.

Anyone can see that he has fallen into a crazy situation at this moment, and the aura around him is also extremely violent.

"Old guy, it's not certain who will die."

"Fighting desperately, I have never been afraid, don't worry, I will never let the Long family go after you die."

"The day I return to the sect will be the time when your Long family will be wiped out!"
Wei Yi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned to reveal his snow-white teeth, "Don't worry, I'll definitely satisfy you if I become ruthless."

"Wei Yi!!!"

Long Tianyun gritted his teeth.

"Kill me!"

"Kill, kill, whoever kills this little bastard will be the head of the Long family in the future!"

Long Tianyun shouted angrily.

In an instant, everyone fell into madness, and all of them rushed towards Wei Yi with envy.

Wei Yi didn't retreat and hide, swallowed a few recovery pills, then clenched the sword in his hand, and killed him without hesitation.

Of course, he wasn't stupid to confront so many of them head-on.

Instead, he used all his body skills and martial arts to turn into silhouettes, using the subtlety of the Eagle-Shaped Ghost Shadow Eighteen Techniques and the invincibility of the Yingying Sword, to reap the lives of everyone time and time again.

And from the weak to the strong, specifically looking for those weak guys to start.

Instead, Wei Yi ignored Long Tianyun, who was desperately looking for him.

Under the ingenious use of such guerrilla tactics, although his true energy was greatly consumed, his injuries became more and more serious.

But the people left in the Long family became less and less.

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