The moment the woman disappeared in mid-air, she had already arrived at Long Yun's side, not one by one, but in a circle, seven or eight of them, each holding a short sword and stabbing Long Yun at the same time.
Long Yun jumped up and passed several people. The handsome man disappeared and appeared above Long Yun. A horizontal knife struck him straight. Long Yun blocked it with the black iron sword in his hand. "Wei Wuya" now held two sharp-edged swords. The hammer hit Long Yun's chest.
Long Yun used his other hand to form a black iron sword to block the double hammers. Before the seven or eight women on the ground could jump up, Long Yun twisted his body and kicked them several times in mid-air to knock them away.
The two dark iron swords were shattered at the same time. Long Yun pointed at the two of them with both hands. Two dark iron swords several meters long were inserted directly into their foreheads, but the swords passed without leaving a mark. After the two swords passed through, there was no damage to the two of them. He wielded his knife and hammers and pressed down again.
Long Yun was hit to the ground by the two men. Before he could stand still, dark clouds covered him. Long Yun stepped back and slashed horizontally at the handsome man and "Wei Wuya" with a dozens of meters long Zhonglin Black Iron Sword. There were seven or eight women behind them.
Likewise, the sword passed without a trace, and none of them suffered any damage.
Women, handsome men, and "Wei Wu Ya" all seem to be fake, and direct attacks have no effect on them.
Long Yun frowned slightly, thinking about ways to deal with them.
Wei Wuya sarcastically said from behind: "Your attacks are ineffective against them, but they can hurt you. You will only have to wait to die!"
Wei Wuya didn't speak, but when he spoke, he reminded Long Yun. Long Yun ducked, bypassed several people, and came straight towards Wei Wuya himself.
"Bang!"
The black iron sword hit the black flame shield, and Wei Wuya shamelessly covered himself in it, "Haha, I have tens of thousands of dead souls under my command, do you think you are the first one to think of killing me first??"
Long Yun's black iron sword was shattered, the black flame shield began to drop crows, the women behind merged into one, and the three of them rushed towards Long Yun to kill.
The three of them formed an inverted "pin" character, with the woman at the back, "Wei Wuya" and the handsome man in front, with knives, swords, and hammers attacking from three different directions, staggered forward and backward, and full of murderous intent.
"Brother, why don't you and I retreat first and kill him again if we have the chance in the future?"
Xiang Lingru, who was on the side, was too busy just to fend off the crows, and was unable to intervene in the battle here.
"You all stay away!" Long Yun said to Xiang Lingru, Lian Yue and Lian Xin while dodging the three attacks.
"careful!"
"Infinite Return!"
The three of them walked away, and Long Yun's feet quickly spun on the spot, and a black iron sword dozens of meters long appeared in his hands, slashing horizontally at all enemies.
The crows were all crushed to pieces.
The giant sword kept passing through the three virtual people, without causing any damage.
The giant sword hit the black flame cover and shattered.
After breaking one, Long Yun immediately created another one, and continued to slash all the enemies in circles like this.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The giant sword hit the black flame shield again and again. Although it did not cause any damage, it knocked the black flame shield away from its original position. Wei Wuya controlled it many times inside, so that the black flame shield was not knocked over by the giant sword.
At the same time, Long Yun discovered that although the three avatars were immune to his own attacks, they could not move when the giant sword penetrated their bodies. They had to wait until the giant sword completely left their bodies before they could continue to act.
Long Yun kept spinning, and their bodies were passed through again and again, as if they were nailed to the ground. They wanted to jump up and escape when they were free, but they were nailed by the next sword, like puppets with broken strings. On and off.
Without slowing down the speed, Long Yun twisted his body and moved in front of the three of them like a top. He suddenly stopped spinning. When "Wei Wuya" was about to attack, he hit his forehead with a palm in advance and knocked him out. He flew away, and then used two swords to block the handsome man's sword and the woman's sword. The two suffered the previous losses. The handsome man drew his sword and jumped up to slash Long Yun, while the woman bent down and divided into six, with the same direction and different directions. Angle stabbed Long Yun with his sword.
"First, Wei Wuya is hiding in the black flame shield and cannot see the outside when using his abilities. These three people can continue to attack, which shows that they have their own consciousness or attack methods."
"Secondly, the three people's attacks until death are immobile and ineffective, but their normal attacks are effective and movable."
Long Yun found out two important pieces of information through just a few moves, and Wei Wuya's arrogance and previous attitude when he hid in the black flame mask revealed another more important piece of information. This ability was his biggest trump card.
So next, if you want to kill Wei Wuya, you have to do two things. First, completely eliminate the three of them or control them. Second, break the black flame mask.
"The ground cracks!"
Several black iron swords suddenly emerged from the ground, and the six women were pierced before they could react, and then transformed back into one.
Long Yun then held the handsome man's horizontal knife with his hand, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.
"What?"
The handsome man can actually speak.
As soon as Long Yun tightened his grip, the horizontal knife broke. Long Yun waved his palm and drove the fragments into the handsome man's body.
As the fragments entered his body, the handsome man's movements slowly began to stop.
"Wei Wuya" rushed over with his hammer raised, Long Yun blocked the hammer with the blade of his sword, flicked his wrist, and the impact caused "Wei Wuya" to lose his hammer, and then used his thumb as a punch point to punch "Wei Wuya" on the left temple.
"Wei Wuya" suffered a heavy blow to his head and fell to the side in a daze.
Just as the woman was about to step forward to make a move, she was stabbed through the heart by a sword. Immediately after the sword passed by, Long Yun quickly broke off her limbs and fell to the ground.
Long Yun's force was very clever. The fragments penetrated into the handsome man's body would not kill him immediately, but would slowly pass through his heart. As a result, the state of death gradually continued, and the originally fleeting time was extended several times. During this period, , the handsome man wanted to move but couldn't.
"Wei Wuya" suffered a heavy blow to the head, became confused, and fell into a coma. He was not dead, but could not move.
The woman's limbs were crippled and she could only struggle and squirm on the ground, which was nothing to worry about.
At this time, Long Yun still didn't know the weakness of Wei Wuya's ability, nor did he know the reason why the three of them were immune to death attacks, but it didn't matter, Luo Huan, Qing Miao, and Nong Yi were no longer a threat.
Looking back, the black flame mask is still there, the crows are scattered, not many are left, thinking that these abilities consume energy and blood, Wei Wuya is at the end of his strength.
"You, you, don't come here! If you dare to kill me, Bichun Pavilion will not let you go!"
"oh?"
"Boy, let me tell you, I am one of the six hall masters of Bichun Pavilion. There are three elders and masters above me, and there are twelve hall masters below me. It is already so difficult for you to deal with me alone. They If they all come, you will definitely die, why not let me go now, I promise not to hold you accountable for killing Wang Chen!"
"oh?"
"You, you have to think clearly! If I don't go back for so long, they will definitely come to find me. Besides, you, you may not be able to break through my black flame shield, so why not take this opportunity to escape!"
At the end of Wei Wuya's words, even he felt guilty. Can the black flame mask protect him?
Long Yun walked to the black flame shield, touched the edge, and felt the fantasy of the power of the void, "Just try this trick!"
"You, what do you want to do?"
"Please, please, let me go, I won't..."
Before he could finish speaking, a black sword passed through the black flame mask and also passed through Wei Wuya's heart.
Wei Wuya knew it was too late to beg for mercy, and of course he couldn't change the outcome at the beginning.
Long Yun's Xuanwu Chongtian Sword can not only blur the black iron sword, but also improve the quality of the sword according to his own wishes and skills. Ever since he saw black gold, Long Yun has long wanted to try it, and this is the perfect opportunity.
Xuanwu - fairy dream.
Heavy - the limit.
Heaven - heaven and earth.
Sword - kill.
As soon as Wei Wuya died, "Wei Wuya", handsome men and women all disappeared, and the black flame mask also disappeared into the void. The three people on the side opened their eyes wide, as if they didn't believe that the master of Bichun Pavilion had died at the hands of Long Yun. superior.
"He really did it!"
Lian Yue and Lian Xin had suffered a lot of humiliation in their lives. When they were released, this joy covered up all the pain. It was really a happy grudge, not a happy one.
"Meet my benefactor!"
"Thank you very much for your help, brother!"
The original intention of Long Yun's journey into the world was to see the people and things in this land, and he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. But when he saw it, he couldn't bear it. Perhaps no matter what state Long Yun reached, his father's blood would always flow in his body. , the burden of guarding the responsibility gradually eased, and integrated into his heart and mind.
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Yu Ping was beaten with an invisible stick and was covered in wounds, but he still insisted on blocking in front of several thin women. He was such a warm-hearted person and could not bear to be bullied by others.
"You kid is tired of living. You are not even a virtual warrior, yet you dare to interfere with our Bichun Pavilion's affairs!"
While Du Wu was beating Yu Ping with the illusory stick in his hand, he was chattering insults.
Yu Ping concentrated on trying to judge the length and footing of the stick based on Du Wu's movements, but he couldn't keep up. He often only reacted after being hit on his body. There were bruises all over his body, and he gradually couldn't hold on anymore.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, just for the sake of a few poor strangers behind him.
The market is very lively and there are many people coming and going, but the three words "Bichun Pavilion" are like the emperor in Luoyang Mansion. No one dares to provoke him, whether it is the government, the master of the mansion or other sects, not to mention that the person in front of him is still a virtual person. Sir, this is beyond the jurisdiction of the palace lord.
Bichun Pavilion is looking for beautiful women from all over Luoyang Mansion to buy and sell. Some are given to other sects in exchange for benefits, and some are kept for their own enjoyment. Anyone who looks a little bit beautiful will be forcibly taken away. If there is resistance, It will lead to endless killings.
Du Wu saw some beautiful women on the street and wanted to abduct them, but Yu Ping stopped them, and the two started fighting. Fortunately, Du Wu was just a newly promoted virtual warrior, otherwise Yu Ping would have been beaten to death.
Others don't care, don't dare to care, don't want to care, can't care. Some people can't bear it, but they don't have the ability. Some people are already extremely indifferent, like walking zombies, and don't care about others at all.
This is the current situation of Luoyang Prefecture, a prefecture full of desires, a world where fists are respected.
Fortunately, not all of them are like this, and not all of them dare to take care of it. At least Liu Nan came here for Bichun Pavilion.
A small crack gently cut Du Wu's throat. When he found out that he was dead, it was because he saw the blood spurting from his neck.
"you you!"
Du Wu clutched his neck and fell to the ground. Liu Nan and Leng Luanan behind him stepped forward to help Yu Ping, who was about to faint, and took him away from the market.
"What, what did you say?? Bi Chun hasn't contacted you for three days?"
"Yes, since the young master took the task of killing Liu Nan, there have been no more messages!"
The twelve hall masters, six hall masters, and three elders of Bichun Pavilion would send a letter to them every three days when they went out, saying that they were safe. Bi Chun had not returned with a letter after three days of going out, which meant that he had at least already Falling into danger, most likely……………………
Huangfu Jiang said worriedly: "This is not going to be easy. Go tell Ximen Hen and ask him to report to the Pavilion Master. He issued this task and let him handle it."
"yes!"
After the servant left, Huangfu Jiang secretly said: "Ximen hates how you will explain to the pavilion master this time. A small task has been assigned to the young master. When the pavilion master becomes angry, will he break your neck? Haha. !”
"I let you occupy Leng Luan'an and let her run away!"
Some people died, but not completely...
