As soon as Moang approached Long Yu's body, Long Yu felt a warm current surging in from his chest, like a dead wood in spring, as soon as the warm current entered the purple mansion, the sluggish Yuan Ying immediately felt like a chicken blood The spirit rose, as soon as Yuan Ying replied, the true yuan immediately flowed out automatically from the Yuan Baby, and with Mo Ang's Zhen Yuan repaired Long Yu's injured organs, after a few moments, the painful color on Long Yu's face disappeared, and was replaced by an exuberant spirit.
"Prince, enough is enough, if you lose again, I'll blow up" Long Yu hurriedly said, exhaling a hot breath from his mouth, and his face gradually turned red.
"Uh," Mo Ang hurriedly stopped his hand, and as soon as the external True Yuan stopped entering, the True Yuan in the Long Yu Purple Mansion immediately started to run on Sunday, and after a few Sundays, Long Yu's red face returned to the point of ruddy.
With a sigh of relief, Long Yu, who was extremely comfortable, was overjoyed, the true yuan of Taiyi Golden Immortal was really extraordinary, and he actually roughly transformed Long Yu's body at the same time as treatment, the meridians were more than doubled compared to before, and his physical fitness could not be improved a lot, and even the hair on his head was a lot darker.
"Brush" opened his eyes, Long Yu looked at Moang at a glance, the Moang in front of him Yu Xuanang, born with a domineering spirit, bright eyes full of caring light, handsome face on a nervous face, a long purple hair, on the left and right sides of the forehead on each side of the delicate small gold horns, the horns have purple veins, it looks very beautiful.
"Prince," Long Yu asked.
"Well, are you alright?"
Moang replied, quickly asking.
"I'm fine, I'm fine now" Long Yu looked at himself and nodded.
"Huh" Mo Ang sighed and returned: "It's okay if you're okay, it's all my fault, it's really careless, how can I forget that your mortal body can't resist the might of the Battle Spirit Dance Dragon Spear at all, fortunately you're fine."
"Battle Spirit Dance Dragon Spear, Prince, you're talking about your spear," Long Yu asked.
Mo Ang smiled and returned: "Well, that's my weapon, do you want to see it again" Long Yu pursed his lips and said fearfully: "The prince said that he laughed, I don't want to squirt a few more mouthfuls of blood."
"Haha" Mo Ang laughed a few times, his heart moved, Long Yu only felt that the golden light suddenly rose in front of him, and the spear appeared in front of Long Yu again, Long Yu hurriedly pinched a handprint, and it was too late to blame Mo Ang, so he transported the true yuan first.
"Hehe, Childe is not busy, it doesn't matter this time."
Mo Ang looked at Long Yu's actions and said half embarrassed and half funny.
"Eh" Long Yu smiled embarrassedly, and let go of the hands holding the law seal and looked at it.
What Mo Ang was holding in his hand was the fiery red spear, the spear was first glowing with a dazzling golden light, and by the time Long Yu got Moang's consolation, and when he looked at it again, the spear had turned into a red spear that glowed with fire.
Although the spear was still extraordinary, it did not have the suffocating power that it had when it first appeared, and in this way, Long Yu put down all his vigilance.
Seeing Long Yu looking at his spear without blinking, Mo Ang smiled knowingly, pushed the spear forward, and said to Long Yu: "Try it" Long Yu was stunned by Mo Ang's attitude, and only after coming back to his senses did he cautiously ask: "Is this okay" After all, this is a weapon in Mo Ang's hand, and he had injured himself with his momentum before, although Long Yu wanted to give it a try, but he was still a little afraid.
"Haha, why not, give" Moang laughed heartily and moved the spear towards Long Yu again. suddenly got out of the cage of being trapped for thousands of years, and Mo Ang suddenly let go of his temperament and returned to the bold and domineering prince of the West Sea.
"Good" Seeing that Moang was so bold, Long Yu no longer twisted, answered, and took it.
The three-meter-long spear is a little longer than the average gun, and when the spear arrives, Long Yu's hand is pressed down, and he hurriedly transports his true qi, Long Yu took the spear firmly in his hand, Long Yu looked at the spear in surprise and said, "It's so heavy" "Hehe, this gun weighs 3,600 catties, it is made of refined stones in the sea, it took a hundred years, it was a weapon of my father's early years, and later my father gave it to me."
Moang returned with a smile.
Nodding slightly, Long Yu touched the lines on the gun, the body of the gun matched, the feel was excellent, and he watched the spear from head to toe, Long Yu got up, jumped back a few steps, lifted the hem of his clothes into his belt, stood up with one hand, and posed in a posture.
Mo Ang also took a few steps back with interest, looked at Long Yu with interest, stretched out his hand slightly, Mo Ang said politely: "Please" "Whew" Long Yu let out a long breath, "Huo", shouted, with one hand, he raised the spear and flew up.
The spear quickly flew up from Long Yu's side to the sky, Long Yu's body moved slightly, his feet were forceful, and the whole person "brushed" and jumped up, about two or three meters from the ground, Long Yu grabbed the tail of the gun with his right hand, and pushed it hard with his left hand, and the spear "wiped" and turned around and stabbed straight through.
Mo Ang smiled slightly, put one hand behind his back, and stretched one hand forward, calmly waiting for the dragon rain to attack.
The spear was fast, almost as soon as Mo Ang stretched out his hand, the tip of the spear was forced over with a trace of cold, Mo Ang closed his hand and made a magic seal, and was just about to recite a spell in his mouth, but the spear suddenly rose upward, just between the lightning and flint, Long Yu actually changed the spear from a thorn to a jump, and Mo Ang's face showed a look of surprise.
He knows very well what the weight of this gun in Long Yu's hand is, and he also knows what level Long Yu is, with Long Yu's current strength, it is not too difficult to move this gun, but it is still difficult to play some excellent gun skills.
And this ability to change the gun's momentum in a very short period of time is a kind of superb gunfire that the gunman dreams of, Mo Ang originally thought that in this world, he and the god of war in the camp of gods and demons could have such gun skills, but now in this cave, seeing Long Yu use it, Mo Ang was still surprised.
Long Yu changed his momentum, Mo Ang had to change his moves, the French seal quickly changed, Mo Ang was ready to challenge Long Yu, who would have thought, this was ready, Long Yu's prepared momentum suddenly changed, and an overwhelming pressure suddenly hit, Mo Ang's face changed greatly, and he said in his heart, the gun momentum changed three times, and it was actually this stunt Gun three consecutive changes, not the naked eye to see the change of moves, stab, pick, pressure these three gun moves to achieve instant change, the general gun skills can be done, but to add the potential, it is completely another mode, stabbing potential, provocation, pressure, the instantaneous change between the three potentials, for people who practice guns, only people who fully understand the gun can do it, therefore, it is also called the gun three consecutive changes.
The person who can use this trick is tantamount to a god in a gun.
Because of this, Moang, who had just provoked him, was shocked.
I didn't expect Long Yu to have this trick before, and Mo Ang, who was careless, didn't have time to change his move, and reluctantly released a spell, but was immediately dispersed by Long Yu's pressure, and even the formation was unsuccessful.
Moang smiled awkwardly, his eyes were crossed, and with a "snap", the tip of the spear slapped heavily on Moang's shoulder.
The body of the five-clawed golden dragon is really not covered, although Long Yu's pressure technique with this blow hit Mo Ang, but look at Mo Ang, Long Yu smiled bitterly, it has no effect at all, his current ability, he can't break Mo Ang's physical defense at all, for Mo Ang, Long Yu is also tickling him, just this, or because Mo Ang did not use the body protection qi, if he used that, it is estimated that the tip of the gun will not be able to hit Mo Ang's body.
Although Long Yu didn't cause any harm to Mo Ang, it made him extremely embarrassed, his dignified five-clawed golden dragon actually let an out-of-body cultivator be hit, if this is transmitted to the cultivation realm, it is estimated that it will be laughed to death by the people of the entire cultivation realm, because the level of Mo Ang is too far from Long Yu's imagination, Mo Ang is a master in the immortal level, and Long Yu has not even reached a level, and the hair of the immortal has not been touched, such a strength gap Mo Ang will be interrupted, how can this not make him embarrassed.
"Hey, the gap with the crown prince is too big," Long Yu shook his head and sighed.
Mo Ang rolled his eyes in his heart, you have hit me with such a big gap, if the strength is equal, I will not directly defeat you.
Taking a few steps back, Long Yu bent over, pulled a few spears, and began to show a set of marksmanship in a hearty manner.
Moang fixed his eyes and smacked his lips from time to time, this set of marksmanship was a little different from the ones he was familiar with.
Long Yu's set of marksmanship pays attention to the big opening and closing, every blow is indomitable, and the rear recruitment is seamless, and the domineering of the gun is brought into full play, but there is no tactfulness and flexibility of the gun, it seems that this set of marksmanship has completely abandoned these, and walked to an excited, looking at it, Mo Ang couldn't help but say: "This is more like a knife technique, however, the knife technique does not have so many changes, strange, strange, Long Gongzi, dare to ask, what is the name of this set of marksmanship" Long Yu quickly stabbed out a few shots, ending with a cloud-piercing style in marksmanship.
Standing up the spear, Long Yu returned: "This is my family's marksmanship, called Jiuyang Xiang Longba" "Gongzi's surname is Long, who are you Long Qianzhan" Mo Ang asked excitedly.
"Long Qianzhan" A flying light flashed in Long Yu's mind, isn't this name his ancestor, the first head of the Long family, and the founding prince who single-handedly contributed to the establishment of the Xianglong Empire.
"This is the first head of my Long family, the ancestor of my life, does the prince know" Long Yu asked strangely, according to the time, Moang at that time happened to be in the same era as his ancestors, did they really know each other "Hahahaha, Childe is really destined for me, we have a fate in both lives, this fate is really not shallow," Mo Ang laughed happily.
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Long Yu took a look at Moang, who had returned to his true temperament since he got out of the cage, and asked again: "The prince said this, is it really my ancestor's acquaintance?"
"It's not just that I know, I taught Long Qianzhan that kid to play with guns, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it" Mo Ang stared at Long Yu with a strange light, and continued: "I didn't expect him to really create this set of marksmanship, I was really right, that kid is really a natural gun god":