Chapter 72, Message

Chapter 72, News

Liu Yun sighed and said, "Oh, it's really a guy who doesn't drink wine!"

Brush!

A sword light flashed from the ink sword in Liuyun's hand and rushed directly to more than a dozen people nearby.

The sword light on Liuyun's body is accompanied by shadows, and the whole person is like a ghost. The shadows seemed to be moving, and they attacked the people in front of them in an instant.

"Peng!"

Shadoxes turned into illusions and rushed to those people, which was very strange.

The eyes of the people in front of them were shocked. They just saw a phantom rushing over. Then the phantom pounced on itself without hindrance, and then the eyes darkened and the body softened! Before falling down, they didn't have time to call, and those people fell down.

The black-robed man immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes became fierce and cold. He sneered, "I didn't expect that anyone would dare to fight against the people of our Tianyemen in this Yanjing! Unfortunately, there are several martial artists you just killed, and our Wu Zun hasn't moved yet!"

"Haha." The black-robed man smiled and shouted, "Do it all!"

The rest of the people gathered around and directly waved their swords to attack Liuyun... Unexpectedly, Liuyun sighed depressedly.

The attackers watched their companions kill several times by Liuyun in an instant, and their faces had long been angry. If it hadn't been for the black-robed man here, I'm afraid they would have done it long ago and their brother had been killed in front of them, which was simply unacceptable!

"Kid, you want to die!" One of the Wu Zun was directly furious and shouted. The long sword in his hand glowed white, directly with a sword spirit. The sword spirit stabbed directly into Liuyun's chest under a cold breath.

"Hmm!" The others were also furious and watched the martial arts master take action. The strong killing in his eyes did not hide it at all. The long sword was held in his right hand, facing the flowing clouds, and they waved like lightning at a very fast speed.

Wh! Liuyun directly performs the instantaneous realm, and the whole body is like the string of an arrow. With a series of faint shadows at lightning speed... At just an instantaneous speed, only a vague shadow could be seen, and it could not be seen clearly at all.

In the alley.

The black-robed man smiled excitedly and roared ferociously, "Come on, kill him quickly. I can't wait..."

After saying that, he actually swallowed a mouthful of water.

but——

"Puff!"

There was a strange crack in the ground of the alley. A Wu Zun could not react. He did not attack Liuyun and directly bombarded the ground. The stone-paved ground suddenly burst open.

The speed of flowing clouds seems to be just a virtual shadow. In fact, people have already passed by the place where the virtual shadow has passed... Those masters seem to resist the attack, but in fact, their bodies have already left holes.

Yang Liumeng looked at it lightly, with a smile on the corners of her mouth.

The black-robed man looked at it in astonishment and was stunned. Under the attack of those masters, their pupils contracted, and the light in their eyes gradually dispersed. It seems that this attack hit the black-robed man's heart. He looked at Liu Yun with a stunned face and stared at him in disbelief. Four martial arts masters and eight martial arts masters are all here? And it's all solved face to face!

The man in black robe pointed to the flowing cloud and roared: "Impossible! How can you be a master of Wujun?"

"Bang!" A slap hit the black man in the face. The black-robed man's face suddenly became concave, but the pain on his face was far less than the great damage caused by the broken dignity!

The black robe became even more sad, covering his face and shouting angrily, "I am the grandson of the second elders of Tianyemen!" How dare you hit me?"

Although he is not a person who wants to win the wind and rain in Yanjing, he is also a "he famous" and the word "he" is not for nothing.

Liu Yun seemed to feel that it was not enough. He directly kicked the black-robed man to the ground and said, "Garbage, I hit you. What are you going to do?"

The black-robed man looked at Liuyun coldly and knew that he would definitely not be able to beat him today. He was not his opponent at all. His face had been patted and his speech was not very clear. He said vaguely and fiercely, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Wait for me." After saying that, he was ready to turn around and leave here. At this moment, he doesn't want to stay here and is ready to leave directly!

"Would you like to go?" Liu Yun came over with a smile.

"Cree, creak." The sound of broken bones kept coming from all over the body of the black-robed man. Pain is transmitted from all over the body to the whole body.

"No!" The painful begging for mercy came from the black-robed man.

Yang Liumeng didn't blink, looked straight at it and said, "Liuyun, I'm afraid it has attracted the attention of others. Force him to finish, and we'll go!"

"Good." The flowing clouds respond.

The black-robed man's face turned pale in horror, his voice became low, and his face was dim. He said, "Who are you? Why do you want to deal with me? I just coveted that girl. You don't have to be cruel, do you? I am the grandson of the second elder of Tianyemen! If you kill me, don't think about it..."

"Who am I?" Liu Yun stared at the black-robed man.

"Are you from the Youlan Dynasty?" The black-robed man's frightened eyes shrank.

A horrible smile appeared on Liuyun's face and said, "You just need to tell me the news of the two strong men who attacked your Tianyemen some time ago..."

The man in black was stunned. After a while, he immediately nodded desperately and said, "I said, I said, it was two months ago. The two strong men were surnamed Liu. One of them was seriously injured and the other was poisoned. Now our Tianyemen is searching for them. That's all I know."

Liu Yun couldn't help but have a murderous intention in his heart and said indifferently, "Tell you, in fact, my surname is Liu."

When the black-robed man heard Liu Yun say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Liu Yun in shock.

"Puff!"

The black-robed man didn't even scream. His direct pupils quickly contracted and collapsed on the ground. The scarlet blood gathered into a straight line under the black robe and flowed out.

Liu Yun and Yang Liumeng looked at each other, and then their bodies disappeared in place at the same time.