"Ahem!" the old man coughed again, his dry palm moved from the corner of his mouth, and spread out his palm, which was already covered with a mouthful of red blood, and his withered body was like the wind, as if it would easily fall down if it was blown!

But when the red-faced and black-clothed man in Zhao Ningxue's eyes saw the old man, his body trembled, and his eyes suddenly became sharp!

Although this old man looks old and weak, he can fall down at any time, but he feels like a poisonous snake, maybe he can lift a knife to kill people in the next moment, walking like flying, unambiguous!

This red-faced and black-clothed person is naturally Longyang, and the storage bag that he took off from Wang Mingzhu's waist before contained his own outfit! In order to change into this outfit, Longyang deliberately left the enemy to Zhao Ningxue before, because his red-faced and black-clothed identity could not be exposed for the time being.

A master of eight tricks with about 20% of his strength, a perverted old man who can't see the depth, this is a critical situation, if it weren't for Long Yang to arrive, Zhao Ningxue would be in danger this time!

Suddenly, Long Yang felt that his sleeves were pulled, turned his head slightly, and saw Zhao Ningxue's resolute gaze through the eyeholes on the hideous mask, from her gaze, Long Yang could feel that she seemed to have made some kind of decision!

Long Yang shook his head, his waist stood straight, the two long knives in his hand, one on the ground and the other on his shoulder, took a deep breath, a silver-white light and shadow glowing with brilliant blue light gradually brightened in his palm, Long San Gongzi didn't say much, and he directly continued to condense a first-level divine pattern!

This is the attitude of the third son of the dragon, no matter what, if you can beat it or not, the momentum can not be weakened!

However, as a result, the dark light in the hand of the old man on the opposite side who was deeply hunched on his back flashed away, and Long Yang narrowly avoided it, but the silver light in his hand was unstable, and it collapsed directly!

"Damn, this old yin is bigger, what the hell!" Long Yang scolded in a low voice, but he was completely listened to by Zhao Ningxue on the side!

For the red-faced and black-clothed in front of him, Zhao Ningxue's expression was originally slightly interested, after all, this mysterious night ranger, his feats in recent days are well known in Wancheng, but this tone, how can it be a little ...... What about the wrong style of painting?

"Ahem!" Long Yang seemed to notice Zhao Ningxue's strange gaze, and coughed softly twice, but fortunately, there was a hideous red mask to cover it, his eyes were a little evasive, and he skimmed over without bounds, and his heart was slightly weak.

However, everyone knows that as a god pattern master, he must be given enough time to prepare, he needs to hide his killing moves, surprise attacks, otherwise, if it is not a high-level heavenly master, the level of a god master, that level is a ruthless character who can be tattooed with a thought, and the heaven and earth collapse with a thought, such as Long Yang, a god tattoo master comparable to the Yin level, although he gave himself a long time to prepare for the first time, allowing himself to burst out with strong strength, but this time, his divine pattern has not been successfully condensed, it was directly interrupted, and he has no power to fight back！

"Little waste worm! The trick is good, it seems that this time God is going to let you perish!" The master of the Eight Apertures originally saw the first-level Divine Pattern Array before Long Yang wanted to cast it again, and he felt terrified at first, but when the old man interrupted, he reacted, and suddenly felt a little more confident, in this case, what else are you afraid of?

Long Yang took a deep breath and stood beside Zhao Ningxue, his expression was a little solemn, he was slightly half-arched, and the two long knives in his hands were demonic red mangs, which were two first-level divine patterns - "blood" was attacking, and the light was getting stronger and stronger, the whole knife was covered with red bloodthirsty light, Long Yang's body was flowing rapidly, and the powerful spiritual power was filled with hundreds of limbs, and a strong golden light erupted in his eyes, and the hideous mask couldn't stop the sharp gaze!

When Zhao Ningxue saw that gaze, she couldn't help but feel that her delicate body trembled, what kind of gaze was it, full of an incomparably sharp divine light, even facing the mysterious old man opposite, he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating!

"Die!" The master of the eight tricks looked hideous, the eight tricks were like a dragon crossing the river, the sharp blades were incomparable, there was no trace of means to be pretentious, and the knife was slashed over, without any fancies, the wind blew, and the clothes hunted and hunted!

Long Yang half-squatted, and in an instant, he ejected, and the double knives in his hands shone brightly, and the bloody knife technique was in his hand, flashing with a blurred red light, and he was not afraid to meet it.

"Puff ——!" Long Yang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, slipped dozens of steps, and slid out a half-foot-deep ravine on the hard ground under his feet, his palm trembled slightly, the long knife shook, and a trace of red blood overflowed from his palm, the spiritual power on his body was disordered, and his body continued to tremble, looking unusually pale and weak!

But in Zhao Ningxue's eyes, Long Yang still looks upright and straight, without the slightest timidity!

Zhao Ningxue struggled to get up, but her face instantly became pale as snow, the light of the cyan long sword in her hand dimmed, and a trace of blood overflowed from her aqua-blue shirt, even the ice mist that was originally permeated by her disappeared at some point, and there was a little less dusty temperament, but a little more sad and pitying.

Long Yang has never seen Zhao Ningxue show such a look, in his memory, Zhao Ningxue has always been that kind of lofty posture, which makes people unattainable, but now he feels that even the fairy of the sky has such a weak side!

It's not impossible to conquer such a woman!

"Don't move!" Long Yang lowered his voice, sounding slightly hoarse, but it was full of an unquestionable edge!

Zhao Ningxue gritted her teeth, her expression was a little stubborn, but she was never able to get up, she was just holding on at this time, if it wasn't for the strong enemy on the side, she wouldn't be able to support it until now.

"I can do it! I don't need you to help me, you don't care about me, you're not their opponent!" Zhao Ningxue's cold voice sounded in Long Yang's ears, looking at Long Yang's red hideous mask, he shook his head slightly, the expression on his face was finally not as stiff and cold as before, but he loosened his facial muscles slightly, but he looked a little awkward and couldn't laugh!

"Heh!" Long Yang looked at Zhao Ningxue's expression and smiled slightly, "You will be fine today!" A sonorous and powerful voice came out, looking at the delicate face that was close to him, Long Yang people didn't know the throbbing in their hearts, and gently scraped Zhao Ningxue's nose, and said to Zhao Ningxue with a smile.

"You!" Zhao Ningxue's cold face suddenly showed a hint of anger, this guy, without his permission, dared to have a skin-to-skin relationship with him? This person does not seem to be as cold and ruthless as he imagined countless times!

As soon as Zhao Ningxue wanted to blame, Long Yang turned around without any nostalgia, turning his back to Zhao Ningxue, like a big mountain, covering the wind and rain in front of Zhao Ningxue!

Looking at the few people opposite, Long Yang suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar breath coming over, his expression moved, he noticed something, the corners of his mouth gently lifted a trace of arc, and in the distance, there was a strong aura rushing towards him, and in a moment, he was close to himself!

"You can't run away today!" Long Yan said coldly, took a few steps back, and didn't pass much, only to see a powerful spiritual power fluctuation in the distant sky suddenly attack!

The other party also seemed to be rampant, especially the old man with his back on his back, and suddenly a strong divine light burst out in his cloudy eyes, Long Yang noticed that this person's back straightened almost all of a sudden, and his body trembled slightly, it was not fear, but, excitement!

"Who dares to hurt me-" When Long Yuan was about to exhale, a hurried voice sounded: "Who is coming! Someone who has nothing to do with it leaves quickly!" A loud shout sounded before Long Yuan's voice, making Long Yuan and the others who had originally rushed over stunned, and when they got closer, Long Yuan's expression revealed a hint of understanding.

The king of Zhennan, the general Long Yuan, came with a group of entourage, all of them rode with the same blood cloud sideburns, and under Long Yuan was a snow leopard thunder demon, which was a first-class demon beast, and the scene of frost and frost between roars was terrifying!

"Your Excellency is the general of Zhennan Wang Long Yuan?" The old man who described the withered old man put his cloudy gaze on Long Yuan's body, and a dark cold light rose up on his body, Long Yang looked like he felt a little terrifying at a glance, judging from this person's previous shots, this person's strength was at least a master of the Yin Realm!

"Hahaha!" A series of deafening voices sounded, Long Yuan rode on the back of the demon beast, and his eyes exuded a mighty divine light, "There is no need to report to your family, this general knows the origin of the others!" Long Yuan first glanced at Long Yang with indifferent eyes, and then cast his eyes on the old man's body, which can still be seen, not to mention the eight trick masters next to him!

"You, cut off your arm, maybe General Ben can spare your life!" Long Yang looked at the old man with a majestic divine light, and said indifferently.

"Dragon, General Long Yuan, this matter is our personal grudge with this kid, please don't interfere!" said the Eight Tricks Master beside the old man, a little angry.

Long Yuan was originally a little too lazy to look at this guy, but this person still had to come out and kill himself!, "You, apologize to the young man!"

Zhennan Wang Longyuan, domineering as such! This guy is an existence that can stir up the storm in the imperial city, and he is just a sentence for everything, and there is no other choice!