Long Yang Shaoyu knew that this was a phantom array, and the people he saw in front of him were not real, but were made of rain mixed with yellow sand. But knowing is knowing, let him kill in front of familiar faces, but he can't do it.

Seeing everyone fiercely attacking him with the weapons in their hands, Long Yang Shaoyu turned his head and fled, but before he escaped a few steps, he found that the roads in front and behind were full of people, and there were swords and swords all around.

He shouted their names as if that would wake them up, but no matter how much he shouted, their swords and sticks still fell on him mercilessly.

Fortunately, the phantom array is a phantom array after all, and these people transformed into loess have no spiritual power, but instinctively stab at Longyang Shaoyu with the weapon in their hands. After all, Longyang Shaoyu was a fifth-layer monk in the Qi Refining Period, and he was injured before he was defenseless, but now he was on guard, using his aura to protect his body, no matter how fierce these people's attacks were, they fell on him and hit him with a discount.

However, Longyang Shaoyu was not comfortable, he couldn't break out of the crowd, there were hideous faces in front of him, and his vision was full of deadly attacks, dense like raindrops. It didn't take long for him to feel that the spiritual power was stagnant, and the spiritual power in the dantian was not effective.

He secretly screamed that if he was attacked by these people for a while, his spiritual power shield would not be able to hold on. Once his spiritual power is exhausted, won't he be slashed by a thousand knives?

Sure enough, after about a cup of tea time, Longyang Shaoyu's spiritual power couldn't keep up, and the spiritual power cover broke instantly, and immediately, seven or eight openings were added to his body, and he was also hit on his back by a copper hammer.

Long Yang Shaoyu's throat itched, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could catch his breath, another wave of attacks came. He blocked most of the attacks with his red glass sword, but was stabbed through the thigh by two Emei thorns.

"An Yun, you madman, let the master out, let the master out, the master is the only prince of the Longyang Empire, my ancestor is the son of Longyang, how dare you do this to me, you bastard." Long Yang Shaoyu scolded while brandishing a red glass sword to resist. The red glass sword was extremely sharp, and because it was connected to the blood of Longyang Shaoyu, sensing the horror in his heart at this time, his power suddenly increased greatly, and the sword qi came out of his body, instantly killing the surrounding crowd cleanly.

Longyang Shaoyu was splashed all over his face by the blood of these people, and shook off the red glass sword with an "ah", as if he didn't believe that he had killed them just now.

However, he immediately regretted it, because seven or eight more people took the place of the dead ones, and the weapons in their hands fell mercilessly.

Longyang Shaoyu resisted with his body, and suddenly the injured body was full of blood, and his whole body seemed to be numb with pain, and he kept cursing An Yun in his heart: Crazy woman, dead woman, old virgin that no one wants......

As soon as his mind moved, the red glass sword that he threw on the ground returned to his hand, and he made a move of Xuantian Sect's entry swordsmanship, originally just to resist the attack, who thought that the murderous aura on the red glass sword was too strong, and suddenly there was a piece of lying around.

"Magic Sword, who told you to kill? You magic sword, get out! Longyang Shaoyu threw the red glass sword in his hand far away in shock, but was heavily slashed by the people around him with knives.

He screamed in pain, his vision blurred, and he wiped it with his hand, unable to tell whether it was blood or rain.

Longyang Shaoyu has been in the palace since he was a child, and no one dares to disobey him, how could he have encountered such a scene today. Later, when he entered the Xuantian Sect, not only did Brother Jindan give him an initiation, but also Brother Yuanying formulated a cultivation path for him, although other disciples of the same sect laughed at him behind his back and looked down on him, but no one dared to offend him directly. He was a mortal man, and after cultivating the Tao, he was also safe and sound, never expected that in Linhai, someone would dare to do this to him, let him brutally kill familiar people one by one, and he was also cut to death by everyone.

For a while, Longyang Shaoyu's tears and snot burst at the same time, and shouted towards the opening where the dark clouds had broken: "Master, spare me, I admit that you are my master, spare the disciple." ”

"Hey, why is this, why is this!" Bei Daosheng shook his head and sighed.

Farewell Daosheng had already left, but Zizhulin's big move attracted him back. Seeing that An Yun actually activated the two formations of Heaven and Earth Uncertain and Scattering Beans into Soldiers, but the purpose was only to hone Longyang Shaoyu, he couldn't help but be surprised.

An Yun sat calmly at the stone table, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and said: "I don't have time to slowly hone his sword heart, I have an agreement with his father and the emperor, and in twenty days, he must enter the top ten." ”

"Kenshin?"

An Yun put down the teacup: "Sword heart is the most important thought of sword cultivation, without the support of sword heart, the higher the sword cultivation skill, the deeper the inner demon, sooner or later you will have to go mad." You see that in the array, the corpses are all over the field and the blood is flowing in rivers, and if you don't have a strong and cold mind, it's easy to break down. This is the path of cultivation after Longyang Shaoyu, those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, although tens of millions of people, a sword to cut them. ”

"Longyang Shaoyu is too comfortable in this life, let him become a sword cultivator, and his mind is the first difficulty. I honed his perseverance by sprinkling beans into a military formation, and although it is a little cruel now, it will be of great benefit to him in the future. ”

Don't Daosheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm just afraid that this stupid boy won't be able to hold it and will go crazy soon." ”

An Yun disagreed, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, you also underestimate Long Yangzi's bloodline." At the beginning, Long Yangzi crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the magnificence of killing fame is so heavy that it is still not forgotten by the cultivation world. His juniors, even after so many years of comfortable life, have long since worn out their blood, but the power of the bloodline is still there, so there is no need to worry about not being able to awaken his violent bloodline. ”

Between the two of them talking, Long Yang Shaoyu was on the verge of life and death, he no longer had any strength in his body, his blood stained the yellow sand under him, and his body was chilled for a while.

At this moment, a huge copper hammer slammed down on his face with the sound of the wind. Long Yang Shaoyu lay motionless on the ground, looking at the copper hammer that was getting closer and closer, but he didn't struggle.

An Yun's heart moved, she felt that today's training was almost over, and she was about to make a move, but suddenly saw a trace of cunning flashing in Long Yang Shaoyu's eyes, she thought about it and withdrew her hand again.

"What? You're not afraid that he'll die in battle? Don't ask.

"This kid doesn't have great wisdom, but he has a lot of cleverness, and he's now betting on whether I'll watch him die. I also want to see if he can really watch the copper hammer fall without dodging it? An Yun smiled faintly.

Don't Daosheng was dumbfounded.

When the copper hammer was still three centimeters away from Longyang Shaoyu's face, Longyang Shaoyu's pupils were dilated, and his heart moved, and the red glass sword let out a dragon roar, which ran through the heart of the big man who made the copper hammer like lightning.

The big man paused, the copper hammer fell again, and Longyang Shaoyu had already borrowed his previous pause and quickly rolled out.

"An Yun, you madman, do you really want to kill the master? Fuck you, aren't you afraid that Xuantian Sect will avenge me? Aren't you afraid of being the enemy of the entire Linhai Cultivation Realm? If the master dies, I guarantee that you will die cleanly on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi......" Long Yang Shaoyu scolded, full of anger.

An Yun smiled: "Don't look at it, how lively is this child?" It's really full of energy, well, it must last two or three hours. ”

Don't be sympathetic to Long Yang Shaoyu in the array: This kid is too stupid, it's just a matter of thinking carefully in front of An Yun, and on the board of others, he actually dares to scold her boldly, and I don't know if there is a lack of tendons in his head.

Of course, Longyang Shaoyu didn't know how strict the consequences of scolding An Yun would be, he only felt that he was scolding happily, and kept cursing An Yun while dealing with the ice blades in all directions.

An Yun turned a deaf ear, scolded by Longyang Shaoyu, and drank tea quietly. Don't Daosheng accompanied An Yun to drink tea, but he didn't let go of any movement in the formation in his ears, and he scolded Long Yang Shaoyu for half an hour after listening to what he said, but he didn't take a breath, and he didn't even say anything heavy, so he couldn't help but admire it secretly.

Thinking back then, even he didn't dare to insult An Yun so happily, this stupid boy can scold for so long, it's really too happy, and he should be white.

Thinking of this, the corners of Bei Daosheng's mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

An Yun saw it out of the corner of his eye, so he whispered: "Xiao Bei, you also think that Longyang Shaoyu scolded very happily and scolded very well, right?" ”

Don't Daosheng sighed in his heart, his face turned grim, and he said, "An Yun, what are you talking about?" This kid has worshipped you as a teacher, but he doesn't know how to respect your teacher at all? openly insulting his master, and committing the following crimes, it seems that if he does not suffer a little, he will inevitably be lawless in the future, and even the others on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi will not be able to raise their heads. ”

An Yun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Originally, Longyang Shaoyu just planted a sword today, I don't plan to hone it too much, since Xiao Bei thinks that he should be trained well, then I have to endure the pain and sharpen him." After all, he is my founding disciple, and I really have no reason to shirk it. When he is to blame him in the future, I will say that it was your idea, and I will not disobey you. ”

"Ahem......" Bei Daosheng shook his head with a wry smile and shut up.

Longyang Shaoyu numbly avoided Qingfeng's face, and coldly watched Qingfeng fall to the ground with a bloody face. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, sat down exhausted to meditate to recover his spiritual power, and threw the red glass sword aside.

He couldn't remember how many people he had killed, or how many injuries he had suffered all over his body. Fortunately, the people in the illusion world do not appear endlessly, but wave after wave of ninety-nine people, as long as the ninety-nine people who appear are killed, he will have half an hour to heal his wounds and meditate to restore his spiritual power.

Longyang Shaoyu didn't know when An Yun would go out, he felt that he was extremely tired and could fall down at any time. But he couldn't fall, because after he felt that he couldn't hold it up and fell down several times before, even if he would die immediately, An Yun didn't make a move.

"Damn, sir, I've really met a madman." He looked up and sighed. RS