As Wang Yuelong emitted this dazzling white light, with him as the base point, more than ten zhang in front of him, there was a clear and shining light at this moment, and there was no darkness that could survive on that mountain road.

Only about ten feet in front of him, there were more than a dozen black-clothed men on horseback, covering their eyes with a very painful wail.

On the left chest of these people's clothes, they are all embroidered with the same silver flowing cloud style, at first glance, it is somewhat similar to the cloud on Luo Ziyan's Luoxia Liuyun Ling, but these flowing clouds are obviously tighter.

These black-clothed men on horseback with the pattern of flowing clouds embroidered on their chests appeared at first glance, but they fell into blindness because of Wang Yuelong's sudden white light like a flash of the sun.

After all, Lu Haikong was a person who had walked the rivers and lakes, and he regained his eyesight much faster than the other villagers in Taolin Village, and as soon as his eyes moved away from Wang Yuelong, he swept to those black-clothed people, and his expression suddenly became angry, and he shouted out angrily: "Flying Cloud Thief!!"

Yes, these people are the Flying Cloud Thieves who have infested Taolin Village several times.

"Are these the Cloud Thieves? As soon as Wang Yuelong heard Lu Haikong's shout, he immediately glanced at those Cloud Thieves, and then said with a hint of contempt.

"But, so?" Lu Haikong was a little dazed by Wang Yuelong's youthful and frivolous words, and then a trace of worry passed through his heart.

You must know that the Flying Cloud Thief, when he invaded Taolin Village before, he relied on the mobility of the horse, and the only time a person made a move was when one of the Flying Cloud Thieves accidentally fell off the horse, and only then did he make a few moves with Lu Haikong, who rose up to resist. As a result, Lu Haikong couldn't parry at all, and was forced to retreat by the flying cloud thief several times in succession, and he also fled.

That battle left a deep impression on the land, sea and air.

Although he has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for all these years, he has not left any name, but after all, he has survived a lot of life and death disasters, and his martial arts can naturally be said.

And although he has returned to his hometown Taolin Village over the years, his martial arts have not been abandoned, and after his mentality has changed in recent years, his martial arts have actually grown a little.

Although it is still impossible to enter the list of hundred flower masters, it can also be regarded as a third-rate master.

Rao is like this, but Lu Haikong can't parry the Flying Cloud Thief, according to Lu Haikong's estimate, the Flying Cloud Thief is at least at the level of a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, and may even be a quasi-first-class master.

And although Wang Yuelong broke his sneak attack this evening, his age is really younger, and Lu Haikong is estimated to be able to break the sky, that is, the strength of a first-class master.

A first-class master can be among the Hundred Flowers master list. However, no matter how strong the first-class master is, in the siege of more than ten or twenty quasi-first-class masters, it will still be a little difficult, and it is even possible to capsize in the gutter.

As for why Lu Haikong thought that those Flying Cloud Thieves had the strength of at least second-rate masters or even quasi-first-class masters, it was because after the Flying Cloud Thief who fought with him that day fell off his horse, his companions didn't care about his life or death at all, and they all ran away first.

If this person is an important person in the Cloud Thief, will he be treated like this?

Therefore, Lu Haikong deduced from this, maybe the Flying Cloud Thief is all a group of at least second-rate masters or even quasi-first-class masters, and even the leader of the Flying Cloud Thief may be first-class masters.

Under such speculation, seeing that Wang Yuelong, a child, was so arrogant, Lu Haikong naturally became worried.

"Huzi, let's get on!" Wang Yuelong didn't care about Lu Haikong's worries, greeted Hou Xiaohu, and immediately flew out and went straight to the nearest flying cloud thief.

Although he was defeated by Luo Ziyan, the master of the god list, Wang Yuelong re-faced his strength, but this does not mean that Wang Yuelong has deprecated himself since then, let alone lose his confidence in fighting against others.

On the contrary, Wang Yuelong is very eager to fight now, and he has to constantly sharpen himself in the battles again and again, so that he can grow up quickly.

Wang Yuelong's sudden attack startled Lu Haikong, and when he was about to shout, a violent wind surged beside him, and a black shadow shot out of the corner of his eye, but it startled Lu Haikong again.

But Hou Xiaohu followed Wang Yuelong without saying a word and flew out.

Wang Yuelong's departure, on this high platform, immediately darkened, Lu Haikong's eyes turned several times, and then his voice was slightly low and said to the villagers below: "Folks, everyone is ready to support the two young heroes at any time." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The peasants who were armed with sharp farm tools were all a lot more frightened by the arrival of the Flying Cloud Thief, and they naturally had no confidence in answering Lu Haikong's voice at this moment.

Lu Haikong couldn't help but sigh secretly, and turned his gaze to Wang Yuelong and Hou Xiaohu, he had already made up his mind that if something went wrong with those two teenagers, he would fight for his life to save them.

This incident was originally involved in the two of them, so Lu Haikong must be responsible for the safety of the two.

Who knew that when he turned his eyes to look over there, he was stunned.

I saw that over there, two figures, one bright and one dark, were like wolves entering the flock, fighting before and after without hindrance, as if entering a no-man's land.

Wang Yuelong was in the middle of the flying cloud thief at the moment, like a small sun, surrounded by dazzling white light, the condensed light sword on his right hand was as solid as a substance, and between the swings, there were fierce and deadly sword lights, raging the surrounding flying cloud thieves, everywhere he went, there was no one to reach, and the flying cloud thieves who were hit screamed miserably and fell off the horse.

There were even flying cloud thieves who directly hit the sword light, only feeling that a piece of energy had grazed over their bodies, and they couldn't perceive some parts of their bodies immediately.

Because he was in the midst of the Flying Cloud Thief, surrounded by the Flying Cloud Thief who was still covering his eyes in pain, Wang Yuelong only swung his light sword less than ten times, and four or five unlucky Flying Cloud Thieves directly broke their hands and feet or even directly cut their waists into two, and even the horses under their crotches were not spared. The sword light slashed behind the people, and there was still enough strength to affect the people and horses behind those unlucky ghosts.

Wang Yuelong was unstoppable in the Flying Cloud Thief, outside the crowd, Hou Xiaohu was walking around the Flying Cloud Thief, and between the knife in his hand, it was a human head that had not yet opened his eyes and fell, as Wang Yuelong caused a lot of damage, Hou Xiaohu also gained a lot, and after half a circle, he had already taken the lives of five or six Flying Cloud Thieves.

Wang Yuelong and Hou Xiaohu were inside and outside, and when this group of unlucky bandits had not yet recovered their eyesight and fell into a panic, they had already killed more than half of the Feiyun thieves in an instant.

It's just that Hou Xiaohu is extremely depressed.

The violent and deadly sword light formed by Wang Yuelong's wanton waving lightsaber is fundamentally indistinguishable from friend and foe, as long as it encounters an obstacle, it will be severed severely, and the continuous slashing will also leave some scars.

Although Hou Xiaohu was a flying cloud thief who was wandering outside the crowd and separated from Wang Yuelong by a few floors, he couldn't hold back one or two sword lights that happened to rush through the cracks of the people, and the power did not dissipate much, and suddenly appeared in front of Hou Xiaohu's eyes.

It is also thanks to Hou Xiaohu that he has always been vigilant, even in the battle, he still observes the surroundings at all times, so he discovered the sword light in time, and pulled his body up, which is the danger to avoid.

Rao was like this, the sword light still brushed Hou Xiaohu's shoes, and Hou Xiaohu suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were cold, and a trace of blood immediately drifted in the air.

Seeing that this sword light was so powerful, coupled with the tragic fate of those unlucky flying cloud thieves, Hou Xiaohu only felt terrified in his heart.

"Longzi, be careful when you step on your horse!Lao Tzu was almost killed by you!" As a last resort, Hou Xiaohu could only shout loudly, but he didn't care whether these flying cloud thieves would use this to cause harm to him.

When Wang Yuelong heard this, he was so angry that he almost went mad, and immediately replied in a loud voice: "Got it!

At this moment, the prince and the prince had already killed nearly twenty flying cloud thieves, and those remaining flying cloud thieves had finally recovered from their blindness at this moment.

It's just that after Wang Yuelong and Hou Xiaohu's strangulation, all the horses under the crotch of these flying cloud thieves were frightened, and all of them kept flying cloud thieves' orders, and the two remaining flying cloud thieves were not careful, and fell off the horse directly, and then they couldn't dodge, and those crazy horses were trampled to death.

Wang Yuelong didn't dare to stay inside at the moment, he was so small, a mad horse would be stepped on if he didn't pay attention, and quickly dispersed the lightsaber in his hand, and the true qi was withdrawn and condensed on the middle finger of the index finger that was still a sword finger, and then the true qi was transported all over the body in an instant, and he shouted violently, and his body rose from the ground, turning in the air, and it was in the state of no sword in his hand, he simulated the first style of the Qi Wang Nine Immortal Sword "One Immortal Sword Dance Heaven and Earth Wide".

It's just that this move has its form but no god, and those arc-shaped sword lights did not appear, and it did not have the power that this move should have.

Fortunately, Wang Yuelong did not hurt the enemy with this move, and after flying two feet high, he turned over those flying cloud thieves with a somersault and landed outside.

As soon as Wang Yuelongfu landed, the white light on his right hand instantly condensed into a lightsaber, and between the conversion of the exercises, it was already like flowing water, without the slightest delay.

"Huzi get out of the way!"

As soon as the lightsaber in Wang Yuelong's hand condensed, he shouted at Hou Xiaohu, who was still wandering outside the crowd.

At this moment, some of the flying cloud thieves had already reacted, two of them were turning around and rushing towards Hou Xiaohu, Hou Xiaohu was about to resist, hearing Wang Yuelong's shout, he suddenly waved his treasure knife, so that the two flying cloud thieves had to avoid, and then Hou Xiaohu floated up at the foot of his feet, and shouted at the same time: "Dragon!

"Good!"

Wang Yuelong's raised right hand slashed down diagonally, and a long-accumulated violent sword qi pulled straight out, like a crescent moon, full of the aura of destruction, and slashed towards those remnants of the Flying Cloud Thieves!

To be continued......

This book was first published on Kanshu.com