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Chapter 1271 Divine Sword Has Spirit

Many people around were shocked. If Long Tianhao got the Long Abyss Sword and with the power of the Divine Sword, no one here would be Long Tianhao's opponent, including Chen Feiyu!

"Long Tianhao, you'd better not move the Longyuan Sword, otherwise you will be an enemy of our Wu family!" Wu Qianqiu shouted angrily, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart. He was afraid that the Longyuan Sword would get the Longyuan Sword. He didn't expect that the Longyuan Sword would succeed at the last moment. It was really hateful!

"Be an enemy of the Wu family?" Long Tianhao sneered with full contempt: "You Wu family are worthy?"

The faces of the Wu family changed.

"If it was the prosperous situation of the Long family before, the Wu family was indeed not worthy of being an enemy of the Long family, but now, the Long family is left with you, a powerful man in the late legend, and ranks last among the four major families." Wu Qianqiu laughed: "You still look arrogant now, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Everyone around him suddenly burst into laughter.

Long Jingzhou and other members of the Long family glared at each other. This was the first time they had tasted this shame.

Long Tianhao only felt the laughter was very harsh, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes hopped a few times.

"The Martial Master said it right." Chen Feiyu chuckled and shook his head, "You are the last 'latest legend' strong man in the Long family. I advise you to cherish your life and not to use the Longyuan Sword arbitrarily, because when you come into contact with the Longyuan Sword, it is the moment when your life ends."

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Judging from Chen Feiyu's meaning, did he plan to kill Long Tianhao in seconds? But as a strong man in the "latest stage of legend", Long Tianhao was unable to kill instantly, no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, he could not do it in seconds. What's more, Long Tianhao was within the protection range of the "Four Spirits Array" and Chen Feiyu couldn't even get close to him!

"Are you threatening me?" Long Tianhao smiled proudly: "I'm not scared, and there is a 'Four Spirit Array' here to protect it. If you don't have the secret technique of the Long family, you will definitely not be able to get close to the 'Four Spirit Array', let alone killing me?"

"It's not a threat, but a fact that a person's life is only once, and when he regrets it, it's too late." Chen Feiyu's eyes showed a hint of mocking, and he said lightly: "I advise you not to hit the Longyuan Sword."

"Blur, I'll pull up the Longyuan Sword now, and see how you kill me!" Long Tianhao looked stern, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword that was close at hand, and secretly guarded Chen Feiyu in case Chen Feiyu really did something unexpected!

Everyone was moved. What exactly should Chen Feiyu do to prevent the Long Yuan sword from falling into Long Tianhao's hands?

Many people looked at Chen Feiyu and were stunned. They saw Chen Feiyu standing there with no movement!

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Long Tianhao was right? Chen Feiyu was really just bluffing and could not break through the "Four Spirit Formation" to stop Long Tianhao?

Long Jingzhou was very happy and could kill Chen Feiyu to take revenge just when his father got the Longyuan Sword!

In front of everyone, Long Tianhao was about to hold the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, an invisible resistance came from the hilt of the sword, which not only prevented him from holding the hilt of the sword, but also a strong sword intent came, which cut through his palm, and a trace of blood flowed out, and a burst of stinging pain came.

Long Tianhao's face changed. What's going on?

Everyone around them also changed their expressions, and this situation was beyond their expectations.

Wu Qianqiu and others breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder Chen Feiyu looked confident. It turned out that it was not easy to get the Longyuan Sword.

"The magic sword has a spirit, this is the Longyuan Sword warning you." Chen Feiyu said lightly: "You are not the master of the Longyuan Sword. Forcibly holding the sword will only cause disaster. I will advise you for the last time that there is only one life for a person, and it is still too late to regret it!"

"I, Long Tianhao, was extremely smart since I was a child, far surpassing my peers. I broke through the 'Legend Realm' at the age of 35, and promoted to the 'Late Legend' at the age of 47. I have been in charge of the Long Family for nearly ten years and suppressed the entire Ghost Medical Sect. Who dares not accept it? Even if the magic sword has a spirit, I, Long Tianhao, will forcefully tame it!"

Long Tianhao shouted loudly, circulating his true energy in his body crazily to resist the resistance from the Longyuan Sword. One wound after another appeared on his hand, and blood was dripping from it, looking shocking!

Everyone around was shocked. Long Tianhao was crazy, right?

Suddenly, Long Tianhao gritted his teeth and finally broke through the resistance of the Longyuan Sword, and suddenly grabbed the hilt with his right hand!

Suddenly, the sword intent that had originally filled the forest was like a long whale sucking water, and it flowed into the sword.

The whole bamboo forest is silent and the fallen leaves can be heard!

The next moment, Long Jingzhou and other disciples cheered, as if the Long family won a great victory.

Wu Qianqiu, Feng Xihua and others' expressions changed slightly. Could it be that the Longyuan Sword really fell into Long Tianhao's control?

"Chen Feiyu, what else do you have to say?" Long Tianhao laughed loudly, blood flowing from his hands, and his expression was crazy!

Chen Feiyu shook his head, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes: "If you don't take a sword, you still have a chance to survive, but if you get the sword, the Daluo God will not save you."

When he was taking a sword in the world in the painting, the sword guarding spirit once said that if a person without the inheritance of the sword immortal would not only be strangled by the sword intent of the Longyuan Sword, but would even become the immortal guarding the Longyuan Sword in the painting.

Now that Long Tianhao holds the sword in his hand, he has destined to have a tragic end!

"Nonsense, I'll draw my sword out now and kill the head on your neck!" Long Tianhao snorted contemptuously, and was about to pull the Longyuan Sword out of the ground.

Suddenly, the sword body of Longyuan Sword trembled slightly, making a "buzzing" sound of sword sound, and a strong sword intent soared into the sky and hit the entire space!

Everyone thought that Long Tianhao was exerting the power of the Longyuan Sword, and his expression changed suddenly. With such a powerful sword intent, Long Tianhao really wanted to kill, who could stop it?

Longjingzhou and other disciples of the Long family were even more overjoyed, and the cheers were like waves, one wave higher than another!

Suddenly, Long Tianhao's face changed drastically. Not only could he not pull out the Longyuan Sword, but a strong sword intent even erupted from the sword, penetrated into his body along his arm, raging along the meridians, and burst into unbearable severe pain, as if his body would explode at any time.

"This... what's going on?" Long Tianhao's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He knew something was wrong, so he subconsciously wanted to release the hilt of the sword, but there seemed to be an extremely powerful suction force on the Longyuan sword, sucking his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to release it but not!

A strong sense of crisis rose from Long Tianhao's heart!

Everyone around them gradually discovered Long Tianhao's abnormality. The development of things seemed...it seemed different from what they expected. What happened?

The cheers of Long Jingzhou and other disciples of the Long Family stopped abruptly, and then exclaimed in surprise, staring at them with wide eyes, and did not dare to breathe.

"I said that if you don't match your position, you will suffer disaster." Chen Feiyu raised his sword slightly, raised his finger in front of his chest, and looked down at him with a look of shame: "The magic sword has a spirit, how can you, a slutty person like you, control it? If you hold the Longyuan Sword, you will only be retaliated by the sword intent. Not only will you die under the sword, but you will also become a sword protector spirit, and will be imprisoned in the sword forever and will not be reborn!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically. What Chen Feiyu said was too mysterious?

Long Tianhao looked crazy and shouted: "No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a "pop" sound and Yang Tian vomited a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!
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