Long Yunzhou tilted his head and looked at the Long Qing Emperor who fell from the sky, his clothes fluttering, and the green silk was flying.

He didn't feel how powerful this Ascending Dragon Fist was, but it was the dashing movements of Emperor Long Qing, it was really handsome, if he could show it in front of Xingyue and Yun'er, it would be .......!

"Hey, boy, what do you want?" suddenly slammed his head, and Long Yunzhou was excited.

Touching his aching head, Long Yunzhou muttered: "Isn't this an illusion?

"Illusion is just another refraction of reality, where people can still die. Emperor Long Qing hated iron and looked at Long Yunzhou, who wanted to be wrong, and he was still able to play with things when he was on the line of life and death, and he was also convinced.

"Alright boy, go out and punch him into the air. Suddenly, his body was pushed hard, Long Yunzhou felt like he had fallen into a boundless abyss, that feeling of powerlessness, as if there was never an end, and there was always that quiet loneliness around him, which made people want to go crazy.

And Emperor Long Qing kept standing above, just smiling and laughing until he couldn't see his face anymore!

"Ah!" The palm of the three village masters was rapidly expanding, and a smug smile could already be seen on his hideous face, as long as the next moment, Long Yunzhou would be pinched in his hand like a soft persimmon.

The master of the Illusory Heaven Realm abolished a teenager who only had the Phantom Spirit Realm, and there was no suspense at all.

The second village owner stood at the door and had already packed his clothes and was ready to leave, looking at his expression, maybe he was still thinking about whether to go in and bring some gold together, so that he could be more entangled on the road.

Long Yunzhou's eyes were filled with the palm that could immediately kill him again, and the loneliness just now once again enveloped his whole body.

Yes, as long as this palm touches his body, he will fall into that boundless loneliness again, and without anyone who cares about him, everyone will leave him, and he will return to an unknown corner. Watching others laugh and others be happy, and he can only keep his head down alone, because he will always be that waste.

"Never ........." he roared violently, this is a struggle against the injustice of fate, it is not easy to escape that miserable world, is it so easy to go back?

Even if you are a master of the Illusory Heaven Realm, if you want to take away my cultivation, I will fight with my life, and whoever wants to take away my ability will definitely end up with blood.

Rumble!

Incredible Critical Hits!

The face of the second village master was more than doubled in an instant, and if he bent down, his face could almost be dragged to the ground at this moment.

That beautiful figure was rising rapidly in a spiral, the whirlwind broke for him, and the world moved for him.

And his brother was hit in the jaw with a punch with red flames, and it seemed that his whole person was deformed.

There was a terrifying sound of bones shattering in the air, and the constantly rotating Long Yunzhou broke the jaw of the Sanzhai Lord with a high speed that could break everything, and then like a contagious plague, the Sanzhai Lord broke from the chin to the throat bone and finally the shoulder blade, shattering it like a pile of flour.

Bang!

The master of the three villages fell to the ground without any ability, and his chin to his shoulder blades was already soft and without any support, lying on the ground like a pug. The corners of his mouth were bright bloodshot, and until he died, he still had a strange expression on his face.

It's a weird thing about to win, only to be interrupted by a sudden critical hit. Who would have thought that it was a sheep, but why it was suddenly as terrible as the devil of hell.

Long Yunzhou gasped, and he knelt beside the master of the three villages, looking at his fist in disbelief.

The punch just now has nothing to do with half a point of cultivation, the whole body is silent, and his cultivation has not risen, and it is still the fifth level of the Phantom Spirit Realm. It was pure martial art, an ancient martial art that had been lost and perhaps no longer remembered by the world!

The Ascending Dragon Fist is so terrifying, in the spiral upward, the true qi in the body is also accelerating and twisting, and the faster the twisting, the more violent the true qi will be.

In a short period of time, a person's strength has been increased by three, four, or even ten times! Beyond the person who wants to abolish his own cultivation to become an invincible person, what kind of terrifying power is this? Is this a simple martial art?

The face of the second village owner is like a donkey, if there happens to be a group of donkeys passing by him, he will definitely rub his long face with his head affectionately, and then howl a few times to pull him away!

His own brother died like this?

Looking at the Sanzhai master lying motionless on the ground, he no longer felt the slightest life on his brother's body, and his heartbeat was completely unfeeling!

He raised his head and stared at Long Yunzhou with wide eyes!

The dead kid was still so weak, it seemed that he could be dealt with with a casual punch, crouching on the ground and panting, and there seemed to be deep fear in his pale golden pupils. But why did such a weak guy actually beat his brother to death with one punch, like stepping on an ant?

The Blood Moon Scimitar came out of its sheath, and the eyes of the second village master shot a fierce light: "Boy, what kind of magic did you use?

Suddenly, a loud noise came, and the second village master and Long Yunzhou were startled at the same time, a figure fell from the sky like a star, and his clothes were full of all kinds of jewels, and Bailitian looked like an emperor who suddenly swindled his body from the coffin.

"Hahahaha, you stupid, don't you see it? My junior brother killed your waste wood brother with just one punch, oops, your strength is simply weak, it's hard to get into the hall of elegance at all, let's go home and wash and sleep!"

Baili Tian raised his head and laughed, Long Yunzhou looked at him like an idiot: "Senior Brother Waste Firewood, it's really time for you to come out, didn't you run away? This is not like your character!"

Bailitian laughed, revealing his bright white teeth, and slapped Long Yunzhou's shoulder heavily: "Senior brother, how can senior brother be such a person, we have difficulties together, life and death together!"

Long Yunzhou's face twitched, I really want to say that you just came out because you saw me win with one punch.

"Hey, have you talked enough, when I am a dead man?" the second village lord yelled violently, his brother had just been ruthlessly beaten to death, and he didn't have time to cry twice to show how heavy his mood was!

And the two people in front of him successfully forgot about him, completely treating him as a transparent person!

"Don't make noise. Bailitian pointed to the second village master in a chic manner, that majestic momentum, coupled with the gems swaying on his body, Long Yunzhou had a moment of illusion, this guy really looked like a corpse crawling out of the ground, otherwise how could his face be like tens of thousands of years of ashes?

"It's your death soon, haha, just wait for my junior brother to clean you up with a punch!" Bai Litian quickly jumped backwards and pushed Long Yunzhou forward.

"Senior brother, don't be polite, hurry up and clean him up, let's take the money and withdraw quickly." ”

Looking at Bailitian's expression, Long Yunzhou had the illusion that he was betrayed again, did this guy just come out to go through the motions.

The second village owner was startled, he thought that Long Yunzhou, who was pushed over, would punch him to death like he killed his brother, and quickly retreated backwards, opening up a distance from Long Yunzhou.

But Long Yunzhou stopped moving after taking two steps, standing in place and looking at him in a daze. The forehead of the second village master was sweating, he didn't know whether to step forward or not, he really couldn't see through the kid in front of him, he didn't want to continue to follow his brother's back path.

"Boy, throw my brother's knife to me, you are lucky today, if it weren't for the fact that there are many enemies here, I will definitely kill you!" As if he had finally made a decision, the second village master found a high-sounding excuse to step down.

Long Yunzhou exhaled heavily, and almost knelt down and kowtowed to thank him. Just now, he was completely blind and killed a mouse, and he killed the master of Sanzhai with a punch with the subconscious in his head.

Now I want him to do it again, not to mention whether the guy who has prepared in front of him will dodge, that is, after that punch, what moves will be used to fight it next?

Long Yunzhou nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll give you the knife, our well water will not interfere with the river water." ”

"I want it!" the second village master nodded emphatically, looking very sincere.

Long Yunzhou bent down to pick up the saber on the waist of the master of Sanzhai, as long as he gave the knife to others, it would be fine, this transaction was quite cost-effective.

Suddenly, the sound of the whistling wind came close to his back, and the master of the Illusory Light Realm suddenly sneaked up, which would not give people time to react at all. Long Yunzhou only felt that if there was a thorn in his back, it hurt and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Boom! He slammed into the mountains of gold like a meteor that flew up.

The gold instantly annihilated half of his body, the bones in his back seemed to have been shattered, Long Yunzhou turned around with difficulty, if he hadn't chosen to take a big step forward just now, maybe he would have collapsed on the ground at this moment.

"Hahahaha, boy, you're so stupid and cute. Don't you know that when fighting your enemy, you must not leave your back to your opponent?"

In fact, he could have slashed Long Yunzhou with a knife just now, but after he was sure, he still chose to capture him alive, after all, it was a meat ticket that could be exchanged for a large amount of wealth, and the owner of the second village was not stupid enough to get along with money.

"You're right, sometimes when people are proud, they forget the most basic things, don't leave your back to the enemy!"

The second village master was shocked, and a water-like killing intent instantly enveloped his whole body. As if he was suddenly in the middle of an endless river, the person who suddenly appeared behind him had already locked the direction of all his moves.

"Thirteen Swords of Smoke and Rain!" shouted loudly, the sword light was huo, and Nangong Yun floated in the air like a ghost, and the tip of the sword brought up raindrops like dripping ink.

It's as if there is really a spring rain falling, and the whole cave has the breath of new things revived, but at the same time, it is also the time for the old things to die.

New things always have to walk up slowly on the heavy shoulders of the past, just like stepping on boundless loneliness and looking for the most brilliant light in life.

"Ahh

The blood mixed with the raindrops turned into a flying flocculent, and the Blood Moon Knife waved it like the last sunset, although it was brilliant, but it had lost the hope of life.

"Boy, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, this guy has been trapped by the swordsmanship, but although the swordsmanship is powerful, it can't kill him, hurry up and help!"

Long Yunzhou felt as if his internal organs were injured, but he still stood up.

Nangong Yun was in one place with the main battle of Erzhai, although he had the upper hand everywhere, he could no longer hurt him by half a point, and it had become a stalemate!

Emperor Long Qing is right, as long as the second village master stabilizes his position, with his cultivation, it is not difficult to kill everyone here even if he turns defeat into victory.

Long Yunzhou slowly walked towards the second village master, and all the energy of the second village master was attracted by the Nangong cloud that was flying like rain, leaving only his back to him.

Gathering the true qi of his body, his chest seemed to be pierced by ten thousand needles, and a crimson flame instantly condensed in his fist.

"You're right, always, never, don't put your back ...... Leave it to your enemies!"

With a roar from the bottom of his heart, the Ascending Dragon Fist slammed into the face of the second village master who turned in horror with a roar that reversed everything!