Ye Feng cast the Immortal Technique Chiyan, but still did not relax, raised a sword horizontally, and stabbed straight towards Long Moran's chest.

When the flames touched Long Moran's clothes, the blazing temperature finally made him wake up from his stunned state, and in an instant, his internal qi was released, protecting his whole body in it!

It seemed that he sensed Ye Feng's sword stabbing coming, and the dragon didn't care about the image, rolled on the spot, dodged the sword, and at the same time, with the help of the extremely humid ground under the rainstorm, he quickly extinguished the flames on his body.

Long Mo Ran's cultivation is profound, and in this kind of weather, a move of Immortal Chi Yan really can't kill him.

Ye Feng was unforgiving, and with a wave of the golden long sword in his hand, an ice-blue dragon slaying sword qi swept towards the dragon on the ground indifferently, as fast as lightning.

Boom!

The dragon indifferently attached his internal qi to the long sword, and with a swing of the sword, the powerful internal qi cultivation directly blocked Ye Feng's dragon slaying sword qi. This kind of gap in cultivation cannot be made up no matter how Ye Feng is.

"Little bastard, it's not so easy for you to die today!"

The dragon looked angry and jumped up in embarrassment.

Because he had just rolled around on the ground, his robe was covered with mud and grass clippings, and his flowing medium and long hair, which was originally tied up, was also scorched by Ye Feng's fireball, and under the torrential rain, the whole person was like a beggar.

Unaware for a while, and being so embarrassed by Ye Feng's "small means", Long Mo decided that he couldn't let Ye Feng die so happily.

What is the most painful thing? Of course, it is the feeling of watching the love of your life endure torture in front of you, and you can't do anything about it!

Long Indifferently set his eyes on Long Wan'er, his expression was calm, and he thought in his heart: "Aren't you two deeply affectionate? I will be in front of you, stabbing her to death with a sword!"

The dragon moved indifferently.

The elegant figure, at a faster speed than Ye Feng just now, rushed towards Long Wan'er with a sword, and the long sword was aimed directly at Long Wan'er's thigh!

He wants to torture Long Wan'er with a sword and a sword, and at the same time torture the masked man!

It was only at this time that the surrounding people who were shocked by the sound wave of the Shura Town Soul came back to their senses one after another, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they saw the scene of Long Indifferent stabbing at Long Wan'er.

Do you really want to kill your daughter?

The hearts of a group of people all rose to their throats, and they all felt that Long Moran was too vicious, but when they thought that this guy would not hesitate to kill his own wife, it was not surprising that this situation was now.

Long Zi and Long Qing wanted to jump out of the way to stop them, but with their speed, they couldn't stop Long Indifference at all.

In desperation, the two closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to look at it again.

Burst!

With a sword, Long Moran's long sword seemed to have pierced into Long Wan'er's thigh, but what was surprising was that this sword did not make Long Wan'er bleed, but her whole human body, like green smoke, gradually dissipated.

"Not good, hallucination?"

Long Insan's reaction immediately came back, and when he looked back with his sword, he suddenly saw dozens of identical dragons around him!

"Blinding Illusion Array, activate!"

Ye Feng wiped the rain from the corner of his mouth and quietly hid his figure.

Just now, when he cast the second layer of the Swift Shadow Immortal Trail, and when the speed burst close to Long Moran, he was already ready, and dispersed his true qi to all parts of the forest, setting up a situation of the Blinding Magic Array.

He had long considered the possibility that Long Moran would kill Long Wan'er first, and when he saw Long Moran's movements, he let the phantom array quietly launch.

All of a sudden, in Long Indifferent's eyes, everything around him became weird.

Long Xuan'er.

Long Xuan'er.

Long Xuan'er.

......

Looking around, all the people around him have become Long Wan'er, a group of Long Wan'er are watching him, and the original mask man, Long Zi, Long Qing, and the rest of the people in the martial arts have all become Long Wan'er!

Long Mo suddenly became solemn, what was going on?

Is it because I am too tired to hallucinate?

No, it must be the little bastard's ghost, that little bastard, can actually spew fireballs from his mouth, it seems that what the Divine Fist Monrofeng said before is the truth, and he was indeed seriously injured by the fireball!

All the weirdness that has always been made Long Mo realize that today's opponent is probably a bit evil and cannot be treated the same as people in the martial arts world.

Long Indifferent's face sank, at this time, he couldn't tell which one was the real Long Wan'er around, and which one was a real person, a dummy, and an illusion.

Ye Feng hid his figure, looking at Long Indifferent, who was holding the sword a little dazed, and his heart was reassured, knowing that the Dao Barrier Magic Array still had an effect on him.

Immortal art, Yin God Fake Body Technique!

Ye Feng created a fake body in the dark, exactly the same as his body, holding a golden long sword, and stabbed Long Moran from the front with a step.

As for himself, he was stealthy and close to Long Moran, and gradually reached the position behind the other party.

This little action, no one except Long Wan'er found it, and everyone present thought that the masked man was crazy when they saw the action of the fake body!

Even if Long Moran was a little sluggish for some reason, even with the instinct of a master, it was enough to kill the masked man a hundred times!

Lin Shiqing in the driver's seat of the truck looked nervous.

What if, just in case, just in case, the masked man is Ye Feng and dies here, what should she do?

From various information, Lin Shiqing came up with a guess, that is, Ye Feng and the masked man Mo Jiuge are the same person, but she has not been able to confirm it, and she has not told Xiao Qi about it.

But if that's true......

Ye Feng is here......

If you are killed by the dragon indifferently......

She took out the tranquilizer gun in her arms and quietly aimed it at Long Insan.

Tense scenes, on the verge of eruption!

Ye Feng's fake body finally stepped forward to a place five meters away from Long Moran's body, and with a wave of his long sword, he aimed at Long Moran's neck and slashed it with a big grin.

Seeing his action, the people in the surrounding martial arts sighed even more, this young man, after all, is too young, this kind of neck-cutting action is so big, no one will use it in the martial arts at all, and he actually used it to deal with Long Moran!

Sure enough, although Long Moran couldn't see the person in front of him, he relied on his intuition and swung a sword in front of him, and the majestic internal qi attached to the long sword was enough to cut Ye Feng's entire waist into two pieces.

At this very moment.

Burst!

Lin Shiqing's tranquilizer gun took the lead in hitting Long Indifferent's back, making his body stagnate.

Swish!

Nanfang, who was hiding under the truck, also held the Demon Breaker's crossbow, pulled the trigger, and shot a small crossbow arrow at Long Indifferent's ass!

The sneak attack of both sides made Long Indifference a little flustered for a while, but for him, killing Ye Feng at the moment was the most important thing, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and cut off Ye Feng's fake body with a sword!

"Bang".

The fake body was hit hard, and once again dissipated into a puff of green smoke.

Burst!

The crossbow arrow shot from the south hit Long Moran's ass impartially, and the demon-breaking effect on the arrow immediately began to spread throughout his body, suppressing his internal qi cultivation.

It's not fatal yet.

Ye Feng's true body had already been hidden behind Long Moran, and then a sword stabbed him in the back.

Poof!

A sword pierced through the chest, and blood spilled out like ink!