The assassin Pavilion leader''s hand is always so simple, so simple that people can''t see the depth. Moreover, at that moment, he is no longer an obscene uncle. His face has a different attitude, which makes Long Yun finally associate with the assassins.


    "The head of the killer, these two brushes?" Although Long Yun thinks so, his mouth won''t forgive people. He starts out in the wasteland and rushes up again with the improvement of his strength. This meeting has already crossed more than ten moves with the assassin Pavilion leader in the fairly spacious yard.


    "He''s not influenced by my field?" Long Yun was surprised. After all, the two of them were one level behind each other. His fists and feet were already aching. Jiulong Zhenshen Jue could not resist the impact. Most of the fighting power was absorbed by the bodies of both sides.


    Long Yun wanted to use this simple and crude method, just to test the strength of this despicable uncle, because the local rich man can hide too much, and he is not afraid of death. In this battle, he can finally calculate that the assassin Pavilion master has at least five levels of real spirit strength.


    "What do you think, boy? Why don''t you take out your sword? Have you forgotten what I said? " The assassin Pavilion leader laughs, and his figure suddenly turns into several people. They appear in the corner of the yard, with synchronous voice and consistent action. Even Long Yun can''t tell the truth for a moment.


    Long Yun looked at these faces so easy to deal with the appearance, Fu Feng Dou is a worried expression, is to lose face to Fu Feng''s home, really god five levels? Long Yun laughs and stops in the center of the yard.


    At this time, the supernatural power of heaven and earth in the courtyard suddenly surged to Longyun. The expression of a certain body of the assassin Pavilion leader finally changed slightly. Naturally, he couldn''t escape from Longyun''s eyes. The victory and defeat of the master duel was between the key points. Naturally, the assassin Pavilion leader also knew that he was exposed, and the rest of his body quickly closed to him.


    When Long Yun looked down at the long-standing energy body of thunder, earth and water, which had been stored in his hands, he showed a confident smile, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth became active again.


    However, the assassin Pavilion leader''s sudden extension of Bian Da''s hand immediately catches Long Yun''s hand that releases three yuan Qi. The assassin Pavilion leader''s sudden appearance doesn''t surprise Long Yun. It''s just a means of the true divine realm.


    Just now, he focused on the integration of the three elements. It was a very bold and dangerous attempt. Long Yun had never tried it before, but in his previous life, he used the power of five elements to kill a false god.


    If it succeeds, Long Yun believes that it is much stronger than Thunder Dragon flow. "Boy, are you going to blow up here?" The assassin Pavilion leader said coldly.


    Long Yun wanted to give this wretched uncle a warning to scorn himself. Unexpectedly, he took the lead. Slowly, the three elements in Long Yun''s hand were strangled in the cradle before they could be released.


    "Dou''er is optimistic. It''s not so easy to kill people. If you want to be a top-notch killer, you can only have a goal in your heart and can''t have any doubt. This uncle seems to just want to bang in front of you. I''ll teach you something real." After Long Yun said that, his momentum suddenly changed. Xia Yu''s sword was held in his hand. The world was already filled with fierce sword Qi. In Long Yun''s eyes, the things around him had been ruled out by him. In his eyes, there was only one killer Pavilion leader left.


    The assassin Pavilion master knows that this is the control of the sword aura. If he can''t generate more courage and momentum, he will be swallowed by Longyun''s sword.


    At this time, the assassin Pavilion master has been blocked by the sword Qi, and all his senses are still. A cold light suddenly refracts his eyes, and he subconsciously waves again.


    However, Long Yun still stands in the original place and does nothing. Looking at the assassin Pavilion master smiling, another cold light refracts. The assassin Pavilion master reaches out his hand again. Long Yun still doesn''t move and laughs freely.


    Without any sense of touch, the assassin Pavilion leader''s reaction gradually slowed down a lot. The last cold light, the blade of Xia Yu''s sword finally crossed his neck, but he didn''t know that as the assassin Pavilion leader for many years, he didn''t dare to believe that death was so close to him.


    Long Yun''s sword didn''t cut his throat. He quickly raised an angle. Instead, he took a horizontal shot and fanned out the killer Pavilion leader''s body. Fu Feng Dou looked at him with puzzled eyes, hoping to have an answer.


    Long Yun smiles and looks at the missing assassin Pavilion leader. He slowly says, "last time in the bamboo forest, I owe him a life. Don''t follow me. Assassins don''t talk about feelings, but I talk about morality."


    Fu Feng Dou nodded his head for some reason. Long Yun Jian Feng once again said to the heaven and earth in the courtyard, "it''s clear. I''ll take your life. Otherwise, I can''t finish what his father told me."


    The only answer to Long Yun is the erratic figure of the assassin Pavilion leader. Is it a kind of reciprocity? When Long Yun wants to laugh at such speed, he can keep up with it, the figure of the killer Pavilion leader disappears again.


    Long Yun knows that the assassin Pavilion master is tearing up the space to hide himself at the moment. After all, the true divine realm is not the real God, so he can only hide for a short time, and then he must come out immediately. Although the assassin Pavilion master has also come out, he has disappeared somewhere. This is no longer what the light shadow can keep up with. What Long Yun can do now is to defend the first dragon When Yun was serious, he was so passive,Long Yun chuckles. Xia Yu''s sword leaves his hand in an instant and plunges into the center of the yard. As long Yun says to the air, "compare the sword technique with a Yin rat in a stinky ditch. I really can''t arouse the interest. Hiding is a Yin rat."


    In fact, Long Yun blushed a little for himself when he finished this sentence. When his strength was low, he also defeated his opponent by his body method. Now he even said that others were Yin rats.


    Soon after Long Yun''s voice fell behind, a vague shadow flashed over long Yun''s back. He subconsciously turned back to grab it, but he couldn''t touch anything. The claws suddenly appeared in his chest made long Yun fall off a layer of flesh.


    "It''s interesting that I can break my body polished by Linggang and Jiulong zhenshenjue just by my body."


    Just now, Long Yun was sure that the assassin Pavilion master didn''t show mercy. The smell of blood in the air made long Yun laugh again.


    "You have my blood on your hand. No matter how unexpected you are, you can''t escape from my sight."


    At this time, Long Yun''s hand gently touched the fuzzy mark behind him. His body was like a small volcano suddenly erupting. The flesh mark on his chest had begun to heal slowly with the speed visible to the naked eye. Without a complete and strong body, how could he resist the sixth change of Jiulong''s true formula and the power generated by the explosion of the mark behind him? This is also a common phenomenon since long Yun entered the realm of the emperor It''s a trump card for the challenge.


    The assassin Pavilion master certainly felt the change of Long Yun, but he didn''t think that he would lose just because of this. He still hid his figure in the secret space. The occasional appearance was just shooting a few swords at Long Yun, but the position was regularly inserted on the ground, as if he knew that Long Yun could escape and deliberately shot at those places.


    When there are three flower shaped swords all around the ground of Longyun, Longyun suddenly wakes up, but it seems that it''s too late. Just as Longyun plans to fly to the sky, all the swords in his hands are ignited by a spark and connected into a pattern.


    Long Yun looked a little familiar with it. It turned out that it was the sign of the killer Pavilion. A cold word came out from heaven and earth immediately, "Heaven level, burning sword!"


    In addition to the sound of cutting the body with the sword in hand, the huoyanzhu slowly stopped when the spiritual power of this set of martial arts disappeared. There was a dragon cloud that looked burnt black and scarred inside. It stood still and didn''t know whether it was alive or dead.


    At this time, the assassin Pavilion master finally showed his figure. His hand was also put on the handle of Xia Yu''s sword. His eyes showed joy. He looked in the direction of Fu Feng Dou, as if he was showing off his combat power to her.


    Pooh, before the killer Pavilion leader was proud for a moment, his body was suddenly thrust into his back by a red burning sword in his hand, and Long Yun''s cold and heartless voice rang out from his right shoulder, "as a killer, you can''t even confirm whether the enemy is dead?"


    You can see that Long Yun''s charred body has been attached to the back of the assassin Pavilion leader, and his hand holding the sword in his hand has been burned purple black. Maybe the temperature of the sword in his hand has not subsided, and the hand holding the sword has been burned with the appearance of a sword handle.