Heir To All

Don't be afraid of the enemy's arrogance, but be afraid that the enemy knows how to forbear.

obviously.

Dugu Nanyang, the ancestor of the Dugu family, is an enemy who knows how to forbear.

Whether it is Xiang Ronghua or Chu Linguang, they all have a new understanding of the ancestors of Dugu.

"Bastard, your apologies, people can't see it at all."

Seeing that Chu Linguang didn't make a sound.

Ancestor Dugu scolded Dugu Batian again.

The few remaining sword cultivators of the Dugu lineage are all in the Dugu lineage, and they are relatively talented and very powerful beings. Once all of them fall, it will bring incalculable damage to the Dugu family.

"Please forgive me sir!"

Dugu Batian and the others did not dare to resist, and they were willing to bow down again.

Obviously, they also clearly recognized the current situation.

Even the avatar of the ancestor is difficult to retreat.

Chu Linguang was sitting in the Longyang Inn. The innkeeper brought all the best wines and delicacies in the restaurant to the room, and Chu Linguang put down the wine glass gently.

The long sword stuck in the air.

They went back to their original place.

The long swords from Longcheng Jianxiu's hands returned to their hands one after another.

Even the long sword that flew out of the Xiang Family Treasure Pavilion also flew into the Xiang Family Treasure Pavilion, and even the long sword that had been forgotten in the riverbed also returned to its original place. .

It returned to the riverbed and merged with the imprints left before.

It seemed impossible to tell that this rusty long sword had once been touched by the Sword God Domain, showing an extraordinary edge, shot out of the riverbed, and almost killed the sword cultivator of Dugu's lineage.

Of course, the summoned long swords were also damaged or even turned into ashes. If these flying swords were turned into pieces, they would basically fall to the ground, and some of the missing flying swords would return to their masters.

"My sword was used by Lord Shilipo Sword God."

A swordsman.

Looking at the long sword back in the scabbard, he couldn't help but be excited.

He stroked the blade.

As if I could feel the powerful aura that Chu Linguang left on it, I could see with the naked eye that this sword, under the tempering of Chu Linguang's sword body field, turned iron like mud, as if the level had been sublimated and transformed.

"Thank you, Lord Sword God, I will wear this sword for the rest of my life, and I will never let him be damaged in the slightest."

"Lord Sword God!"

"grown ups!"

I don't know how many sword cultivators, crying bitterly, the sword used by the sword god, even if it was only controlled by the sword god's domain, this is a supreme honor for them.

Countless swordsmen kowtowed again.

Treat Chu Linguang as a god.

"Don't hurry up!"

Ancestor Dugu shouted towards Dugu Batian and others.

"Yes!"

Dugu Batian and the others did not dare to hesitate.

They turned into a rainbow light, flew out of the Dragon City, and disappeared into the perception of everyone.

"Fellow Daoist, we will have an appointment in the future."

Ancestor Dugu clasped his fist towards Chu Linguang, and then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from everyone's sight, quickly leaving Longcheng.

Soon.

Ancestor Dugu's figure appeared above a mountain two thousand miles apart from Longcheng.

He sneered: "There's no reason for this, I, Dugu Nanyang, will not give up on today's affairs. When the old man's true body comes, you will fall."

really.

In the eyes of Ancestor Dugu.

What Chu Linguang did had already angered him, and not killing Chu Linguang was not enough to relieve his hatred.

In order to protect Dugu Batian and others, he compromised.

has been forbearing.

Waiting for the real general, he must save Lin Guang with his hands and make a name for the Dugu family.

"I knew you weren't willing to do it."

Chu Linguang's voice suddenly came from afar.

Old Ancestor Dugu's avatar's expression changed.

See the fluctuations in the front of the empty and bright realm.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang actually followed here.

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

Old Ancestor Dugu turned around and ran away.

But Chu Linguang's long sword had already been cut.

With only one clone, Ancestor Dugu couldn't resist, so he could only say angrily: "Stinky boy, when the old man became famous, you hadn't come out of your mother's womb. Waiting for the old man to become a general will be the day you fall."

"Don't worry, Dugu Batian and others will take a step ahead of you."

After smashing the clone of the ancestor of Dugu, Chu Linguang will naturally not let Dugu Batian and others go. Although a few people have escaped, it seems that they have escaped and are far away from Longcheng, but Chu Linguang has been locking a few people.

How could Chu Linguang believe Patriarch Dugu and others before he knew exactly that Patriarch Dugu was sincerely apologizing and that this grievance was over.

"Damn, today our Dugu family has lost face. Let's go back immediately and let our ancestors help us repair our bodies. When Quansheng returns, we will kill that **** with our ancestors."

"It is necessary to spread the fame of the ancestors far and wide, otherwise we will all have to finish the game today."

"After killing him, I have to show some color to the Xiang family."

Several people thought that they had escaped, and they were far away from Longcheng, and their speed slowed down a lot.

On the way, they chattered.

More and more angry.

"what is that?"

But the people who were advancing suddenly stopped after crossing a lake, and saw a young man in front of them, holding a wine glass, walking towards them.

"Ten... Shilipo Sword God?"

Dugu Batian's body trembled and was almost shattered. His body could no longer be used. He was forced to control it with mana.

At this time, when he saw Chu Linguang in this wilderness, his mouth was dry, and the few people beside him felt as if they had been electrocuted and trembled.

"I heard what you said just now, you have to do something for me."

Chu Linguang said with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are all nonsense. Don't take it seriously. If you have anything, just say it, and I will never be vague when I do things."

Dugu Batian said nervously.

It clearly felt wrong.

If he hadn't been able to clearly feel that the surroundings seemed to be full of danger, he would have fled long ago.

"That's it, I'm going to send your ancestors to hell, it just so happens that I don't have any acquaintances in hell, so I need you to go down and help me transport you to your ancestors, I think you must be very happy, after all, that is your old man Ancestor."

Chu Linguan explained with a smile.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Hearing this, before Chu Linguang finished speaking, Dugu Batian and the others turned into streams of light and scattered around to flee.

However, under Chu Linguang's swordsmanship, they only had one dead end, and they had no chance to resist or escape.