The cold moonlight, scattered in the forest, fell to the ground through the gaps between the leaves, printing a mottled point of light, everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful, but behind this peace and tranquility, there was a great crisis, in an instant. I saw a black shadow, quickly flashing through the jungle.

Through the moonlight, you can see that there is a trace of panic on the face of the black shadow, even if it is extremely fast, it can't hide the panic in his heart, behind him, a burst of dust flies, only to see a small storm quickly converge, one after another sword qi emanated in it, and then spread to the surroundings, the breath of blood.

Emanating from this, it makes people shudder, in which storm, I saw a young man's cheeks appear, but there was a trace of madness, an encirclement of hundreds of people, Long Shiyang exhausted his full strength in order to break through, and now he has no room to turn around. At this moment, Long Shiyang can feel the continuous loss of life force in his body, this move has exhausted his last life force, and the moment this storm stops, it is the moment his life ends. However, even so, Long Shiyang did not regret it, the Yun family wanted to die by himself.

Naturally, he will not let them go, and if this strong man in the martial apprentice realm really dies, it will definitely be a blow to the Yun family, you know, even if it is the Yun family, which is the second largest family in Wuzhen, in fact, there are only a few real masters, and the strong people in the martial apprentice realm. It is almost the top strength of the family, and if such a strong person is lost, it is enough to make the Yun family master feel distressed. And at this moment, the man in white is also embarrassed, he has long lost his former ease, in the face of this threat of life and death, even he is not in the mood to be so leisurely, looking at Long Shiyang who is pressing closely behind him, the man in white can only keep retreating to the rear. The crisis of death behind him was passed to his heart, and at this moment, she had a feeling that Long Shiyang in front of her seemed to be a person countless times stronger than herself, as if she was originally facing an ant, but in an instant, the ant in front of her suddenly became a giant elephant.

It's easy to kill yourself at will, and this feeling is really real. At this moment, the momentum on Long Shiyang's body reached a peak, and at the same moment, the power of the storm, under this force, was also rapidly improving, but in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man in white who fled. Seeing that the storm has caught up, the man in white has no choice, if he retreats now, according to the terrifying speed of this storm, even if he runs out of energy, he may not be able to escape, and the only way is to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, a trace of despair flashed on the face of the man in white, facing the terrifying power contained in the storm, even he would feel a little afraid. If he didn't really have no choice, he really didn't want to face this. A trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, since it was already a foregone conclusion, there was no need to be afraid, all over her body, a powerful aura flashed out, but it was affecting the surrounding situation, at this moment, she was like a god, every move could bring everything in heaven and earth, this is a life and death situation.

He had no choice, he could only do his best, even so, in the face of the terrifying storm that Long Shiyang turned into, he had no chance of winning, time passed slowly, this terrifying storm was getting closer and closer, and he could almost feel the terrifying power contained in it, and his face showed a trace of fear, just now.

He saw with his own eyes that several disciples of the Yun family, almost in the blink of an eye, had already fallen in the storm, and it didn't take a few seconds, but even the bones had been trained without a trace, even if they screamed, they didn't have time to make a sound.

In the game of life and death, the most taboo is cowardice before fighting, but the man in white at this moment has long thrown this point out of the clouds. Finally, with the passage of time, the two finally collided together, a storm with a whistling sound.

Bumped into the protective shield formed by the man in white, only a few seconds later, a trace of fear leaked from the face of the man in white, the protective shield that seemed to him to be extremely hard was actually shattered in less than a few seconds, falling to the ground, and at the same time, the terrifying storm, in an instant, invaded his body. In the blink of an eye, the clothes on his body were torn to pieces and fell into the air. Time passed minute by minute, and the man in white who was in the storm seemed to be suffering from great torture at the moment, and the energy in the storm was too powerful, even if he had been mentally prepared in advance, but at the beginning of a quarter of an hour. I still felt a trace of pain, the pain of tearing my soul apart, appeared directly in my mind, as if there were two hands, breaking open my head, that kind of pain, if you haven't really experienced it, but there is no way to understand it.

Pain erupts all the time, as a martial arts powerhouse, the time that the man in white can hold on to is naturally much stronger than those so-called wastes, even so, he can still maintain a trace of sobriety and ensure that his body is not damaged by this powerful hurricane.

As long as it's not damaged by a hurricane, it's okay to talk about it. In the pain, the face of the man in white was a little hideous, but in this hideousness, he could see a trace of joy, and he could clearly sense that the current pain, although it was still extremely painful. But it seems to be a lot easier than before, and this feeling is not because I have adapted to this pain, but because the feeling of this pain has really been reduced.

He can clearly sense that the power in the storm is rapidly decreasing at this moment, as long as he holds on for a little longer, he can consume all the power in it, and when the time comes, it will be the opportunity for him to fight back, at the beginning, the man in white is clear, such a powerful move, it must be impossible to last too long. And this is also the reason why Long Shiyang has not used this trick for a long time, otherwise, once this move can be persisted for a long time, Long Shiyang does not need to fight with those wastes at all, only needs to release this terrifying storm, even if he is himself, he may not be able to leave here intact. It's just a pity that every powerful move is destined to have a fatal shortcoming, and Long Shiyang, a terrifying storm, is certainly incomprehensible, but in the same way, its speed is a little too fast, and in this way, the energy consumed is too great, and Long Shiyang, who is an eleven-star martial artist. But it is destined not to be able to, if you persist for too long, a warrior is a warrior, even if the move is strong, the aura is not enough, it is a fatal shortcoming.

If Long Shiyang had been promoted to the realm of martial apprentices now, he might not have the slightest chance, but everything was just a little bit worse, just a little bit, Long Shiyang could win this battle. It's just a little bit, Long Shiyang can or escape from this forest, from now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, with this little guy, the terrifying talent, must be able to grow up in a short time, when the time comes, even the Yun family, in front of him, is also a little vulnerable, this is the Dragon Vein Continent, all the Dragon Vein Continent that is respected by strength.

In this continent, the only thing that can help people achieve status is their own strength. Aside from strength, any reason, excuse, is of no use. It's just a little bit worse, Long Shiyang's fate. But Long Shiyang, who was already tens of millions of miles away, could have been able to eagle strike the sky and become a strong man, but at this moment, he was going to sleep in this forest. And at this moment, Long Shiyang, who was in the storm, was also aware that the mysterious power in his body was rapidly fading.

But he can only watch, without the slightest way to stop it, with the continuous fading of that mysterious power, his own storm is gradually shrinking, from the beginning of the man in white to fear the power, but at this moment it has become a little painless, through the storm. Long Shiyang could clearly see the hideousness on the face of the man in white, which was a feeling of wanting to eat people. But the moment this storm stagnates, it is the moment when he is in a dead end, although the man in white is already seriously injured, but even so, the emaciated camel is also an existence bigger than a horse, but it is not, Long Shiyang can be underestimated as an existence... With all his strength to control the operation of this storm, Long Shiyang tried his best to inflict damage on the man in white, but unfortunately, without the support of that mysterious force, no matter how carefully Long Shiyang controlled it.

There is no way, this is a qualitative difference, the power contained in the mysterious power is too terrifying, this point, from the moment the protective cover of the man in white was torn apart. It can be seen, but Long Shiyang's own strength is just a small martial artist.