Long Tianhao shouted loudly, crazily circulating his true energy in his body to resist the resistance from the Longyuan Sword. One wound after another appeared on his hand, and blood was pouring out, which looked 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 of 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 arms, 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 Longyuan's 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 also 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, looking down with a look of shame: "The magic sword has a spirit, how can you, a slut, 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. You 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.

A chill rose from his heart. Could it be that he really wanted to die here, and even become a sword protector after death, and never be reborn?
Chapter completed!