Seeing the flying big knife, Long Yuanwu's eyes froze, and with the last wave of his hand, a folding fan was grasped in his hand.

The next moment, the folding fan spun away from his control with the sound of extremely fast spinning.

The edge of the folding fan was sharp, and it spun rapidly in mid-air, making a sound of extreme rotation.

"Hulala!"

Long Yuanwu held the folding fan in his hand, ready to make a last-minute move.

But for a martial artist like him with absolute strength, he can kill at the last moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, are you waiting for death?" Seeing that Long Yuanwu didn't move, on the blade of the big sword martial spirit, the three-dimensional silhouette of the human face made An Haitao's voice, thinking that Long Yuanwu was stupid, so there was a trace of contempt in his tone.

At the same time, the Great Sword Martial Spirit accelerated towards Long Yuanwu.

More than 100 meters away, above the roof of a house on the west side of the street, two petite and delicate figures fell on the roof.

"Long Ling'er, you are the acting patriarch of the Long family, what do you say next?" Lin Qianqian turned her head and looked at Long Ling'er.

"Immediately release your martial soul and save Long Yuanwu. Long Ling'er said.

Until now, she didn't know what Lin Qianqian's martial soul looked like, so she was a little curious.

"My martial soul is easy not to make a move, once it does, it will definitely be able to complete the mission! Therefore, if you want to persuade me to use my martial soul, it is not an easy thing, you must meet one of my conditions!" The corners of Lin Qianqian's mouth set off a sly arc.

"What conditions?" Long Ling'er said.

"Hehe, I'll tell you when the time comes!" Lin Qianqian looked mysterious, "When I release my soul, I don't want anyone else to see it, so you must also avoid it." ”

"Hmph, it's a mystery!" Seeing Lin Qianqian selling Guan Zi like this, Long Ling'er said a little impatiently.

Finally, he turned his eyes and looked at the two people in the confrontation on the roof of a room more than 100 meters away.

............

"Long Yuanwu, I didn't expect you to really bring in the rescuers, do you want to hide behind a woman for the rest of your life?" From the blade of An Haitao's big sword martial spirit, the mouth of the raised three-dimensional human face outline, there was a burst of ridicule.

"Since you want to fight with me, why bother with so much nonsense!" Long Yuanwu shook the folding fan in his hand and said calmly.

In fact, he hadn't noticed Long Ling'er and the others on the roof a hundred meters away.

Hearing An Haitao say this, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

"Long Yuanwu, I won't tell you, we don't just want to kill you this time, we have another purpose. From the blade of the Great Sword Martial Soul, the mouth of the bulging silhouette of the human face, a mysterious sound sounded.

"What purpose?" Long Yuanwu stared at and said in a deep voice.

"In order to lure Long Ling'er over!" the human face outline's voice fell, and he sneered a few times.

"What does this have to do with her?" Long Yuanwu said with a look in his eyes.

"Of course it has something to do with her, because, according to our An family's plan, let Long Ling'er marry An Haiming first, and then implement the plan to level the Long family!" said with a murderous face, "If Long Ling'er breaks into our An family's territory at this time, he will inevitably be ambushed by the ambush soldiers we have arranged in advance." When the time comes, I will tie her up and marry my third brother. ”

"Are you fighting psychological warfare with me?" Long Yuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, highly suspicious of An Haitao's words just now, logically speaking, if the An family had an ambush, An Haitao would definitely not take the initiative to expose it.

But An Haitao did the opposite, which can only show one problem, the An family's defense is still very empty. An Haitao took the initiative to expose secrets, perhaps just to deter his opponent from a psychological level.

"Long Yuanwu, you should have a clear mind now, right?" The corners of the human face outline and the corners of his mouth lifted a smug arc, and then he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"In this way, the whole situation is under your control!" Long Yuanwu said lightly.

"Not bad!" "Not bad!" As the silhouette of the human face spoke, he tilted his head meaningfully, looking at Long Ling'er and Lin Qianqian on the roof more than a hundred meters away, "It's just that Long Ling'er, this little girl, looks very cautious, and she is still on the sidelines, in order to lure her over, I must take action immediately!"

"Since you're so confident, then let the horse come!" Long Yuanwu snorted coldly and said calmly.

"Look at the move!" the silhouette of the human face shouted, using the spirit body to control the big sword martial spirit, flying towards Long Yuanwu.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Long Yuanwu's eyes, less than a foot away from his face.

On the blade, the three-dimensional silhouette of the human face that rose high let out a smug laugh: "Long Yuanwu, you will die this time!"

Seeing the big sword martial soul rushing over, the An family, the iron medicine master, and the Qingshan Sect disciples who were watching on the sidelines were all surprised.

"Kill Long Yuanwu, and then sweep through the entire Long family!" Tie Jing's face showed a strong killing aura, and his eyes looking at the west of the city revealed a strong bloodthirsty aura.

"You must lure Long Ling'er over, and when the time comes, let's ......go up together and tie up Long Ling'er's five flowers" In the bedroom of one bedroom, there was a sound of pain.

An Haiming was lying on the bed, with a few maids beside him, he had already known about the situation outside, and he couldn't wait to grab Long Yuanwu with his own hands and break his body into pieces.

He has been cut off by the elder of the Long family, and he is currently recuperating from his injuries.

His wish is to marry Long Ling'er.

The patriarch agreed to grant his wish and decided to hold a wedding for him and Long Ling'er this weekend.

So at this moment, he is more anxious than anyone else, hoping that through this battle, he can achieve the goal of killing two birds with one stone.

not only to kill Long Yuanwu, but also to lure Long Ling'er over, and then let Long Yuanwu watch the moment he married Long Ling'er.

......

"Long Yuanwu, suffer death!" the silhouette of the human face let out a roar, his voice was very loud, one of the purposes was to attract Long Ling'er's attention and lure him out to rescue.

"Long Ling'er, when will you do it?" Lin Qianqian originally planned to release the martial soul immediately and rescue Long Yuanwu, but later Long Ling'er stretched out his hand to stop him, so now he looked curious, and he didn't know what Long Ling'er was buried in the gourd.

"Now you can make a move!" Long Ling'er nodded slightly, just now she turned on her powerful facial perception ability and heard the conversation between An Jiatao and Long Yuanwu.

"Good. Lin Qianqian nodded, taking advantage of the night, her arms swam smoothly, and she released her martial spirit.

Behind her, a halo poured out, and in the center of the aura, there was a pair of gorgeous wings, which flapped slowly and lightly in an extremely elegant posture.

But it's just a wing, no body, and it looks very weird......

Chengdong, the An family.

A battle with a conspiracy unfolded vigorously.

"Whoosh".

The speed of the flying Great Sword Martial Spirit was very fast, turning into a bright light mark in mid-air, and at the same time emitting a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

"It's worthy of 'the unity of human soul'!" Long Yuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The current An Haitao has abandoned his body, and his soul has fused on the big sword and shot towards Long Yuanwu.

Looking at the big knife that flew in, the folding fan in Long Yuanwu's hand was lying in the palm of his hand and rotated rapidly.

The next moment, the folding fan, which was spinning at an extremely fast speed, slammed into the rushing broadsword.

"Bang dang"!

The folding fan and the broadsword collided together, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

A cluster of dazzling sparks, blooming under the cover of the night, looked very dazzling and dazzling.

The Great Sword Martial Spirit lost its balance and swayed and fell from mid-air.

The moment he fell to the ground, the big sword martial soul turned into a young man, it was An Haitao.

However, his physical body had been abandoned, and his six souls and seven spirits had merged into the broadsword, and his human form could not be maintained for long.

Therefore, An Haitao only recovered his human form for a short time, but he stumbled a few times in succession, and his complexion changed slightly at this moment, but he didn't expect Long Yuanwu to have such a fast skill.

You must know that he is now in a state of unity of human soul and has reached his highest personal realm, but he is still repelled by Long Yuanwu.

Therefore, at this moment, he was a little suspicious of what he saw in front of him, and he couldn't believe that Long Yuanwu, who was equivalent to his cultivation, could actually resolve the move he had just made.

"Immediately rescue An Haitao's body!" The An family members on the ground immediately came to their senses, and then rushed to the roof one after another, preparing to rescue An Haitao's body.

However, just as they rushed to the roof, Long Yuanwu's figure flashed and landed in front of them, and then wrapped his arms around the neck of one of them.

Then, he used it as a shield in front of him.

An Haitao's big knife was eager to kill Long Yuanwu, and at this moment, his eyes were red in a hurry, and he used his out-of-body spirit body to control the big sword martial soul to continue to fly.

This big knife roared with a sharp sound of breaking the air, shooting towards Long Yuanwu.

"An Haitao, are you so cruel that you even dare to kill your own family?" Long Yuanwu shouted loudly, and at this moment, the Great Sword Martial Spirit hovered in front of Long Yuanwu.

"Young Master, help!" The An family, who was wrapped around his neck by Long Yuanwu, fell into a state of panic, worried that An Haitao would kill him regardless of the enemy and me in a fit of anger.

"I don't have any backbone at all!" From the blade of the big sword martial spirit, the raised three-dimensional human face outline let out a reprimand, and then saw the three-dimensional human face outline in the big eyes, two beams of red light shot out, which looked very demonic.

Then he continued to shoot towards Long Yuanwu.

"Poof".

This big knife finally shot at the An family in front of Long Yuanwu, and he himself was safe and sound.

"Young Master, you are so ruthless!" This An family spurted blood, with a look of disappointment, but he didn't expect An Haitao to dare to kill his own family in order to vent his anger!

"Ahh

"Even your own family dares to kill, you can imagine how cruel and unkind you are, I don't think I have to do it, when the patriarch of your An family comes back, I will also punish you!" Long Yuanwu sneered, looking at the big knife that was spinning rapidly in mid-air.

"If you have the ability to don't play tricks, let's be one-on-one, I can't kill you if I don't believe it!" An Haitao's big sword martial soul issued a threat again in mid-air.

"I have already said just now, there is no need for me to do it myself, naturally someone will punish you!" Long Yuanwu turned around and walked towards An Haitao's body as he spoke.

An Haitao has already given up his physical body and intends to cultivate independently in the form of a big sword martial spirit.

"Long Yuanwu, put down my body immediately, otherwise you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" An Haitao used this as an excuse to attack again.

His soul merged with the Great Sword Martial Soul, and then shot towards Long Yuanwu.

"My patience is limited!" Long Yuanwu kicked An Haitao's flesh as he spoke.

An Haitao's body was kicked up by him, and flew in the direction of the Great Sword Martial Spirit.

"Idiot!" At this last moment, An Haitao's six souls and seven spirits suddenly broke away from his big sword martial soul and flew towards his physical body.

In the end, his six souls and seven spirits were once again one with his physical body.

This was a decision he made at a critical time, and he decided to keep his body first.

However, as soon as his six souls and seven souls returned to his body, he was shocked to find that the spine of his physical body had been broken, and even if his soul returned, it was only a crippled one.

His broadsword martial spirit stood in front of him.

The blade of the Great Sword Martial Spirit became very wide, half a meter wide, like a barrier, blocking him.

An Haitao, on the other hand, wanted to take the opportunity to flee the scene.

"I want to go!" Long Yuanwu's eyes sharpened, and he decided to abolish An Haitao before the rest of the An family returned.

However, he had just rushed towards An Haitao in mid-air, An Haitao's big sword martial soul suddenly turned his blade and aimed it at Long Yuanwu.

Then, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, it shot towards Long Yuanwu.

"Don't measure yourself!" Long Yuanwu's eyes froze, and there was a look of contempt on his face.

Although he only has the cultivation of the six grades of martial arts, he has the strength to challenge at more than two levels.

In other words, with his current cultivation, he can take down the other party without much effort, and he has a lot of means to choose from.

Long Yuanwu flashed slightly, and the big sword martial soul passed by him.

Long Yuanwu grabbed the situation, grabbed the handle of An Haitao's big sword martial spirit, and then injected a breath of true qi into the big knife.

This true qi is controlled by his personal spiritual power, and he can indirectly control An Haitao's Great Sword Martial Soul.

The Great Sword Martial Spirit rotated around Long Yuanwu's body a few times, and suddenly under the influence of Long Yuanwu's spiritual power, it shot towards An Haitao.

"Ahh

"Use my martial soul to deal with me, wishful thinking!" An Haitao's face also showed a disdainful smile. As the Great Sword Martial Spirit approached, he sat cross-legged and tried his best to stabilize his mind. Then use your spirit to control your martial soul.

He had cultivated to the realm of "unity of human soul", and he believed that when he was infinitely close to the Great Sword Martial Soul, his spiritual body would definitely be able to overcome the influence of foreign spiritual bodies.