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Chapter 4649 Long Wushen was paralyzed (2)(1/2)

The purple light reaches the sky and soars into the void.

Li Yuanba's people also reacted instantly and were about to step forward.

But was stopped by Long Fei.

Long Fei waved his hand gently: "No, I will settle this cause and effect."

Long Fei said.

Immediately, his eyes looked towards the void.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, even the void of heaven and earth was shaken.

Long Fei was also slightly stunned in his eyes.

From the time when Long Yin appeared before to now, only in the blink of an eye, Long Wushen's figure has traveled tens of thousands of miles.

Moreover, it was indeed beyond Long Fei's expectation that such a powerful dragon power could be erupted from such a distance.

But Long Fei still made no move.

Stand with your head bowed and wait quietly.

It's like the supreme king is waiting for the guilty minister.

At this time, Long Aoxian laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Long Fei, you little bastard."

"My father has returned. When my father returns, you will definitely die."

"Bitch, just like your father, they are both bastards."

Long Aoxian laughed wildly.

His eyes were full of ferociousness.

Long Fei's eyes changed.

"An eyesore."

"I gave you face, didn't I?"

"I won't take action against you because you are not worthy at all."

"But since you are seeking death on your own, I will help you."

Long Fei's voice was cold.

What he hates the most is this kind of arrogant and self-righteous person.

Insult yourself?

Does he also have this qualification?

The next moment, Long Fei raised his hand, and a ray of light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, a mark appeared on Long Fei's palm.

"Bloodline, take away!"

Extremely cold and charming.

Just saying these four words, Long Fei was speechless.

But Long Aoxian looked at Long Fei with a big smile on his face: "Bloodline deprivation?

Hahaha, who do you think you are?"

"You are just a lowly member of the Dragon Clan, while I, Your Highness, am the most noble Purple Dragon."

"Only you dare to tell me to peel..." Long Aoxian laughed.

But as he smiled, his whole face became painful and ferocious.

Before he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a dragon shape uncontrollably.

However, the scales all over his body began to fall off.

Blah blah blah.

Pieces of purple scales fell directly into the void, and the dragon's blood drifted away.

"No!"

Long Aoxian roared.

A wail of pain.

But it's no use at all.

After the scales, there are dragon horns, dragon tendons, and dragon claws, which are interlocking with each other.

In just one breath, the dragon characteristics of Long Aoxian's body disappeared.

Bang! He fell heavily under the ruins of Longmai Mountain, and his death or injury is unknown.

And at this moment, Long Wushen's figure finally arrived: "No!"

"My son!"

Long Wushen groaned in pain.

The dragon body rushed directly into the ruins.

Looking at Long Aoxian who had turned into a human body and whose vitality had dissipated, Long Wushen's eyes burned with anger.

"Long Fei!"

Long Wushen gritted his teeth.

Staring at Long Fei above the void, overwhelming hatred emanated from his body.

"Grandpa is here! No need to shout so loudly."

Long Fei said.

"I want you to die!"

"I want you to die!"

"Because your father gave me the Purple Dragon bloodline, my wife died at the hands of Emperor Xuan."

"Now, my son has died tragically in your hands again.

I want you to give your life for your life!"

Long Wushen roared angrily.

"Dragon blast!"

Rumble.

The ten thousand-foot-long dragon god transformed by Long Wushen soared directly into the sky and ran rampant.

Wherever it passed, it was directly smashed into ruins.

Bang! There was a loud noise, and Long Wushen's figure hit Long Fei's body hard.

However, Long Fei's figure remained motionless.

On the other hand, Long Wushen was directly blown away by this strong counterattack.

Rumble.

Long Wushen's figure directly bombarded Longmai Mountain.

The hundreds of miles of Longmai Mountain turned into powder under Long Wushen's huge dragon body.

"No, it's impossible."

"I have obtained the power of the Dragon Source left by the Dragon Ancestor back then, so why am I not your match yet?"

"I do not believe."

Long Wushen is crazy.

Desperately, he transformed into a dragon body again and attacked Long Fei.

However, the result remains the same.

Long Fei still stood proudly in the void with a look of contempt on his face.

"Longyuan?"

"You have even lost the Dragon Clan's perseverance and trampled the Dragon Clan's faith to the ground."

"Are you worthy of Longyuan?"

Long Fei said disdainfully.

Even if Long Wushen had gained something, Long Fei would never believe that he had obtained the power that Long Batian left in the Dragon Ruins.

If only Long Batian could like a loser like Long Wushen.
To be continued...
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