Feng Changge's face changed slightly, and a red light flashed on the Fengming sword, as if a certain layer of seal had been untied. The ordinary Fengming Sword has turned into a radiant, delicate and beautiful long sword.

The body of the sword is bright red, as if there is a flame burning in it, the hilt is in the shape of a slender phoenix head, half of the wings are not stretched, extending to the body of the sword, looking extremely gorgeous and lustrous.

This is the true form of Fengming Sword, it is also Feng Zhuohua's portable sword, it has a nice name:

Huang Luan.

"Wow—!"

The Phoenix Sword also seemed to know that its seal had been lifted, so it let out a loud and excited phoenix cry, and a red phoenix fire ignited on the sword body, and the whole sword instantly turned into a huge fire phoenix, welcoming With that magic breath, he slammed into it.

There was a loud "boom", the phoenix fire raged, and the red and black brilliance formed a confrontation in mid-air. The opponent was so powerful that Feng Changge had to use all his strength, and the illusion that was used to camouflage his body gradually dissipated Now, the nebula flowed above the red clothes, the phoenix at the end of the hair was fierce, the already handsome appearance became extremely gorgeous, the divine power surged around the body, the fire was raging, and there was an awe-inspiring sense of majesty and inviolability.

Long Qianyuan lost his mind for a moment, and was immediately taken over by the Phoenix. He smiled lightly, but he was not in a hurry. He made a gesture with the seal of his hands, and the magic breath in his palm suddenly became extremely powerful, instantly killing the demon that had just been eroded. Xi forced him to go back.

Feng Changge took two steps back abruptly, his face turned pale, obviously injured.

Although he and Long Qianyuan are in the same state, their strength is quite different. The main reason is that Feng Changge re-nirvana 300 years ago, his strength has not recovered, and he lost a lot of blood 100 years ago, lost a lot of spiritual energy, and has not recovered yet In the past, it was not at all the opponent of Long Qianyuan who had the help of the tyrannical magic breath in his heyday.

Seeing that the fire phoenix formed by the Huangluan sword was forced to retreat step by step by the magic breath, at the moment of danger, a silver sword glow suddenly flew over, and a dragon chant of "Zheng" sounded along with the sound of the sword, piercing right into it. The place where the two divine powers intersect.

"boom!"

The out-of-control divine power slammed away, Feng Changge and Long Qianyuan retreated a few steps at the same time, the divine power in their bodies fluctuated endlessly, and they could only be busy adjusting their breath for a while, and could not make other movements.

"Master!"

A silver light flew over, landed and turned into a figure, it was Long Junze.

He looked at Feng Changge, then at Long Qianyuan, pulled out a dragon rope and tied Long Qianyuan directly, walked to Feng Changge's side in a few steps, raised his hand and put it behind his back, the endless stream Immortal energy poured in, helping him sort out the disordered divine power in his body.

After a while, Feng Changge finally opened his eyes slowly, looking at him with a slightly complicated look, "He is your uncle, why don't you help him?"

Long Junze pursed his lips, and said: "He is a devil first, and uncle second, I would like to believe you."

Feng Changge twitched the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile, "This mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

Long Junze shook his head, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face, "I know about the annihilation of the Phoenix Clan. The Dragon Clan is sorry for you. As the current head of the Dragon Clan, I should take responsibility for this matter."

Feng Changge raised his hand, and said flatly, "We'll talk about this later, drive your uncle away first."

Long Junze had no choice but to skip this topic, looked sideways at Long Qianyuan who was still adjusting his breath, and asked in confusion, "What is he trying to do? Why did he attack you?"

Feng Changge sneered, "What? He's going to do something big, find the five artifacts to revive the Phoenix clan, and then make them, and me, all fall into demons!"

Long Junze gasped with a "hiss", "This... this is really crazy!"

He hastily took out a golden bell cover from the space, and with his fingers imprinted, the golden bell instantly became bigger, aimed at Long Qianyuan's head and covered it.

After all, Long Qianyuan was his uncle, he couldn't use a powerful weapon to deal with him, so he could only find a way to imprison him and slowly remove the devilish energy in him.

Unexpectedly, before the golden bell cover was over, Long Qianyuan had finished adjusting his breath, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and the dragon ropes that bound his body were instantly loosened, including the golden bell cover, all of which were taken into his hands.

"Use these things against me?" Long Qianyuan smiled slightly, "Did you forget that I am their owner before I hand them over to you."

Long Junze turned pale, and looked at him as if looking at a stranger, "Uncle...you...you have changed a lot..."

Long Qianyuan looked at him with black eyes, his eyes were calm and without a ripple, "I am no longer your uncle, we are enemies from the moment you choose to help him."

Long Junze's face was pale, the fingers under the sleeves trembled slightly, and a few drops of cold sweat even leaked from the palms of his hands, but he was wrapped in warmth for a moment, and it was Feng Changge's hand that held him.

Long Junze looked at him sideways, like a little beast abandoned by an adult, and cried out in panic and helplessness: "Master..."

Feng Changge held his hand, his voice was gentle and powerful, with a calming force, "He has been swallowed by his own demons, he is not your uncle, your uncle sent you to heaven 300 years ago He fell into the Milky Way and died when he was young, and what is in front of you now is a demon with nothing of his body and memory."

After a pause, he said again: "No, he doesn't even have any memory. He only knows that you are his nephew, but he doesn't remember your relationship. He is a devil, and he is only a devil. Don't be sad for his words."

Long Junze gradually calmed down, and he was no longer so panicked and helpless. He looked around and quickly analyzed: "Uncle's strength is at its peak, and the devil's breath is tyrannical, which can easily erode the mind. We are not opponents. Do you want to escape?"

Escape like this is definitely not enough, since the devil dragon comes out, it will definitely pose a threat to the world, at least a certain price must be paid to severely injure him, so that he cannot come out to do evil.

He can do it, but the price he pays is a bit high.

Just when he was about to express this thought, Long Qianyuan's face turned pale suddenly, and he grunted as he clutched the clothes on his chest tightly with his fingers, as if he had suffered some serious internal injury.

Long Junze subconsciously wanted to ask him what's the matter, but suddenly thought of his current identity, and held back the words again, watching him in more and more pain, so painful that he could hardly move, a black light flashed on his body, and suddenly turned into a The black dragon, which was as long as a person, flew slowly and gradually sank into the depths of the woods.

The two of them just watched without doing anything. It wasn't that they didn't want to do it, but that they couldn't do it. A powerful force came from nowhere and locked them tightly. Bo's powerful attack, Long Qianyuan's pain should be caused by him, and it will take a blink of an eye for him to recover naturally. Once he is besieged by the two gods, he will be able to escape, but Long Junze is afraid. It was time to die.

It wasn't until Long Qianyuan disappeared without a trace that the aura suddenly subsided and disappeared. The two finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other with a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

Long Junze said: "It should be that demon from the Sea of ​​Mirring that came out."

Feng Changge nodded, "It's his fault that he can restrain Long Qianyuan with a breath of energy, but why didn't he do it just now?"

Long Junze shook his head, "I don't know, since he and Shenxu are in the same group, just now should be the best time to kill us."

Feng Changge pondered for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "It seems that they are not at peace inside."

He shook his head, and was about to go back to Tianshan with Long Junze to have a look, but he was startled when he raised his eyes.

Long Junze leaned in front of him at some point, staring at him without blinking, and the expression on his face vaguely revealed extreme amazement.

He murmured: "It turns out that Master's real face is so beautiful, I was too nervous just now and didn't notice it. I used to wear a mask before, and this is the first time I've seen it."

Feng Changge took two steps back, pointed at him with one hand, and said angrily, "Scumbag!"

Long Junze didn't care at all, and took two steps forward to stare at him, and said: "Master said that our Yinlong clan is hypocritical, self-important, and unruly?"

Feng Changge's expression instantly resembled the embarrassment of being caught speaking ill of someone behind his back, but then he subsided in an instant, and said nonchalantly, "When did I say that?"

Long Junze kindly explained to him: "Master probably doesn't know that when you went to Tianshan to see me for the first time, my primordial spirit was on the body of the black dragon. Later, I was in a hurry to go back and catch you, but I was afraid that you would run away and stay behind." Half of the primordial spirit is on him, and I took back the primordial spirit before, and I know everything you said to him."

Feng Changge: "..."

Feng Changge coughed, and said solemnly: "Well, yes, that's what I think of you."

A smile flashed in Long Junze's eyes, "Then is there still time for me to change it now?"

Feng Changge nodded, with the demeanor of a master, said dignifiedly and indifferently: "Of course there is time."

The smile in Long Junze's eyes deepened, "Then I'll change the first one first, I won't be hypocritical in the future, and I won't hide anything I want to do, um...at least for you, I won't hide it."

Feng Changge vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the sentence itself was fine, so he still said, "Naturally."

Long Junze smiled, leaned his head forward, pressed his lips against his, and said in a low voice, "I want to kiss you."

Feng Changge: "..."

Long Junze: "I really want to."

Feng Changge: "..."

Shouldn't have believed you.

It was indeed a pit.

The author has something to say: Long Junze: I will never be hypocritical again.

Feng Changge: Good apprentice!

Long Junze: I want to kiss you.

Feng Changge: ...

Long Junze: I want to hug you.

Feng Changge: ...

Long Junze: I think...

Feng Changge: Scoundrel!

Long Junze: Oh, oh, oh, master, please forgive me, I will never be skinny again QAQ

Feng Changge: Be good, I will spare you if I tie myself into a bow~

Long Junze: ...Okay...Okay QAQ

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