Chapter 171 Killing

"What a beautiful place!" Looking at the surrounding scenery and the endless green, Yujiao couldn't help admiring that she grew up in the sea. Although Xuangui Island is also a big island, it is still barren compared to the vast wilderness.

At the urging of the power of reincarnation, Long Yun's true qi began to operate on its own. Looking at Yu Zi's happy smile like a little girl, there was another pain in his heart.

Yu Jiao has a deep affection for herself, but the falling flowers are deliberately and ruthless. After all, it is just a dream.

He can't give Yujiao anything or give her a real promise. Although Yujiao is older than him, he keeps a naive heart because he doesn't have a good world.

Her innocence is different from Yan Qingqing's innocence. Yan Qingqing's innocence cares about her straightforward personality and innocence without a trace of magazine. She is straightforward and doesn't know how to deal with things.

Yu Jiao is different. Yu Jiao's mind is delicate and soft, and she will always pay in obscurity, regardless of the reward. She doesn't seem to have a limit in her heart. As long as she leaves her a little hope, it is enough.

He can't bear to hurt such a girl, which is too cruel for her.

"Brother Longyun, come here quickly. The weather here is so sunny, there is no piercing sea breeze, and there is no fishy smell. It's a good place!" Yuqi jumped happily, as if it were an elf.

Long Yun smiled and walked slowly, but just as he took the first step, the image between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a boundless murderous spirit came down.

"Yujiao, come back quickly!" Long Yun's face instantly turned into solemn and tried to mobilize the true qi in his body. Shenglongqi stepped out. At the sixth step, he had swept to Yu Jiao's side, directly grabbed her with one hand and retreated to one side!

"Rumble--" The ground trembled, and countless tragic voices of fighting fell fiercely against the two people from far and near. Immediately, the ground trembled, and countless figures seemed to emerge out of thin air.

It was a huge army with completely different breaths, one with the breath of the right path, and the breath of magic on the other. Two opposite breaths swarmed towards the two.

At this moment, the position of the two was at the center of the armies of both sides. The infinite pressure enveloped them, and the atmosphere of war and killing surged all over the audience, making them feel a cold chill at the same time.

Long Yun could feel that these people were not ordinary people, but all of them were composed of practitioners. Long Yun actually felt the breath of many innate strong people in it.

"Is it a fantasy? It doesn't seem like it!" Long Yun said to himself that the murderous spirit did not come from the illusory infection, but the real murderous spirit, which he could judge.

"Kill!" The sound of shouting was getting closer and closer, and the figures of the two were finally submerged by the overwhelming army of practitioners. The killing continued. On the battlefield of life and death, there was no move and fancy at all. As long as they could kill each other, it was the best move.

The smell of killing is still spreading, and the strong blood is swaying crazily. Yu Jiao frowned and looked at the two teams of people touching each other and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Peng--" Long Yun waved his palm and shocked the two masters who rushed to his own and fell to the ground seriously, but he did not use the killer. This palm was intended to test.

Because he always felt that the arrival of the two parties was really strange. Although it gave him a real feeling, it was like an illusion, so Long Yun wanted to test whether this was an illusion or not.

However, the result suddenly made Long Yun's heart sink. His palm wind bombarded the two bodies and directly knocked them out, and the feeling from his arms was not fake.

He has great power, and the ordinary fantasy can't really introduce him into it. Even if it is a powerful fantasy, he can feel a flaw in it.

But now, he has not even found a flaw, including the palm of Shicai's temptation, which is also not false. Long Yun dares not continue to test, because as the murderous atmosphere becomes deeper and deeper, he has already felt an inexplicable crisis in his body.

Qinghe Wufeng Sword has been seriously damaged and cannot continue to be used. At this moment, Longyun's hands turned into sword fingers at the same time, and the sword spirit shot out seven or eight feet long and opened vertically and horizontally.

Where the sword spirit passed, all the masters of the demon sect turned into blood fog and were cut into fans by his sword. These ordinary masters are all acquired realms and have not reached the innate level.

In fact, in the high hands of both sides, the innate strong are only a minority. For Longyun, these acquired strong men are like ants, taking at least two lives with a single blow.

The sound of the sharp blade breaking suddenly came from behind. Long Yun did not look back. He stretched out his left hand and poked out his two fingers, accurately clamping the blade that was about to fall to the top of his head between his fingers.

"Come here!" His arm was slightly hard and violently in front of him, and the figure behind him fell directly in front of him and fell heavily to the ground.

With time to get up, he was smashed by two magic masters.

Long Yun frowned. The person who attacked was not a master of the demon sect, but from the right path. After killing this person, many righteous masters began to surround him.

For a while, Long Yun and Yu Jiao seemed to have become public enemies of both sides on the battlefield. The two strong people around him did not attack each other, but joined hands to surround the two in the middle.

Long Yun's face is solemn, and the sword spirit in his hand does not feel weak. These people can't make him unable to suppress the injury in his body. Instead, he can also stimulate some of the power in his body to repair the injury.

The same is true of jade. As a cultivation of crossing the realm of disaster, the mackerel beads are suspended above her head, and the delicate jade hand turns into a palm shadow all over the sky, which is impenetrable. None of the besieged masters around her can enter within five feet in front of her.

There are more and more corpses piled up beside the two, and Long Yun's mood is getting heavier and heavier. Although these people are not high, they seem to be endless. If it goes on like this, even the iron man can't kill them all.

What's more, there are many masters among them. Once these masters find their situation, if they join the battle circle, I'm afraid the pressure on them will increase exponentially.

The trembling sound of the sword body sounded, which could not be clearer and resonated!

Only those who understand the original meaning of the sword can resonate with the long sword in their hands and reach the mysterious realm of the unity of the human sword, and the owner of this sword is such a person.

Long Yun swept out with one palm and bombarded all the strong men who besieged him around him, but his left hand shot out a ten-foot-long sharp sword spirit, which projected out and collided with the attacking sword spirit in one place!

"Boom--" The light exploded, and the two swords qi collided with each other, followed by the vast sword spirit, all of which were worn out of each other in mid-air.

Feeling that the other party's understanding of sword was not below him, Long Yun's face suddenly condensed, and the most proud thing about his cultivation was his understanding of sword.

What he realized is the highest level of kendo, and my heart is only a sword! His sword meaning is a sword. Other than that, there is nothing else. There is no sense of distractions.

But now the opponent who can't see his appearance clearly can actually compete with him in terms of swordsmanship, and there is no advantage.

"Who are you?" Long Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, put his sword fingers on both sides, and asked the figure opposite.

The figure did not open his mouth, and answered Long Yun with another sword spirit. The sword spirit left the tip of his sword, turned into a circle of horrible ripples, and stirred towards Long Yun.

"Sword swing!" Long Yun roared, and the sword finger in his hand stabbed into the sky. Hundreds of millions of fluctuations were projected from the long sword in his hand, turning into waves, crazily rampant.

The sword wave emitted by the figure was directly defeated by Long Yun's move and turned into pieces of debris.

However, his figure was only slightly stagnant, and he immediately learned from Longyun's movements, stabbed the long sword in his hand into the sky, and countless dense fluctuations spread around.

Sword swing! He also used a sword swing!

Long Yun's face changed greatly. If he had come from somewhere else, it would not be so now. However, this move was created by himself, but the other party could use it so skillfully and was not weaker than himself in power.

Who the hell is this guy? He learned this trick in an instant. How could there be such a person?