"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Long Yangjun slowly walked out of the small courtyard. Wherever he went, everyone avoided him, not daring to take another look or raise his weapon.
"He is going to kill Wei Wuji and Wei Yong!" Jin Yao and others were shocked when they looked at the direction Long Yangjun was walking.
"In this case, Xuanjian must help him no matter what!" Black and white Xuanjian whispered, seemingly asking Jin Yao for instructions, but in fact he was just informing him.
"Don't worry!" Jin Yao stopped Black and White Xuanjian.
The real Wei masters haven't taken action yet, and among other things, the sword master Wuming hasn't taken action either.
Of course, Jin Yao could also understand why Wuming didn't take action, because Wuming said that he only wanted to protect and not care about anything else.
And with Wuming's character, it is impossible to kill someone like Long Yangjun, let alone join forces with others to surround and kill Long Yangjun.
"He's coming!" Wei Yong looked in horror at Lord Long Yang, who was walking towards the pavilion where they were, as if he had returned to the dream demon when he was being chased by Black and White Xuanjian.
"Fire arrows!" Lord Xinling was also a little timid and hurriedly ordered the surrounding soldiers to fire arrows.
However, the distance was too close, and the arrows and crossbows could not exert their power as they should have, and the archers with suitable range did not dare to release arrows easily because Long Yangjun was surrounded by too many of their robes.
Surrounded by spears and spears, Long Yangjun turned a blind eye. He took a step forward, and the soldiers took a step back.
Until they were unable to retreat, the soldiers had to bite the bullet and thrust forward, using all their strength, hoping to stab the murderous devil in front of them to death.
"Fall!" Long Yangjun whispered, and his whole body exuded a pink aura, which filled the entire street like a heavy fog.
As soon as the soldiers came into contact with the pink mist, they instantly fell into hallucinations. Looking at Lord Long Yang, they seemed to think that there was a huge god above them, and they couldn't raise the slightest resistance and allowed him to walk away from them.
Passed by without daring to fight back.
"The Secret Technique of the Yin Yang Family!" Mrs. Xu, Jin Yao, and Black and White Xuanjian were still standing on the street. The hundreds of masters watching around the street also became solemn.
"Illusion Technique! Giant Spirit Illusion! It makes people unable to distinguish between reality and reality. Is it a change in the person or an illusion? The eyes sometimes deceive their masters. What they see is real, and the illusion is not false. Yin and Yang are virtual and real,
The Illusion Art was born from this." Mrs. Xu took the initiative to walk into the mist, feeling the illusion brought about by the Yin Yang Family's Illusion Art.
"Back off!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from the fog, waking up all the soldiers. However, even if the illusion was broken, these soldiers were all weak and collapsed on the ground.
"He was the one who blocked me back then, led by the soldiers of Wei, and celebrated the ceremony with thousands of captains!" Black and white Xuanjian clenched his reforged swords, and before Jin Yao could speak, he flew out and found the man
Breaking through the illusion of giant spirits, he is a tall and burly warrior.
"Dianqing, the leader of the Wei soldiers and the senior brother of the armored sect, once fought in the Yinque battle between Han, Wei, Eastern Zhou and Qin. He was invulnerable with his hard skills and blocked 13 tanks in a row without any damage. He was known as
'With a bronze head and an iron arm, you can fight in a hundred battles without getting hurt'." Qiu Jiu continued to introduce the identity of the strong man who broke through Longyang Lord's giant spirit illusion.
"So, he is still my senior brother!" Jin Yao thought for a while and hurriedly sent a message to Black and White Xuanjian, "Save him alive!"
Black and white Xuanjian looked back at Jin Yao, a little speechless. Do you know what "a bronze head and an iron arm can lead to no harm in a hundred battles"? He just stopped him and let Lord Long Yang continue to move forward. As for killing Dian
Qing, he can't do it, unless he can find the door of the celebration and break it down.
"Your opponent is me!" Black and white Xuanjian flew over Lord Long Yang and blocked the ceremony.
"It's you, you're not dead yet!" Dianqing became furious when he saw Black and White Xuanjian.
"Luo Wang Tianzi's first-class killer, Black and White Xuanjian!" Lord Xinling and Wei Yong were also shocked, especially Lord Xinling. He had also heard about Black and White Xuanjian and Wei Yong, but Wei Yong swore that
Black and white Xuanjian is dead, who is this now!
Black and white Xuanjian did not hesitate and decisively pulled Dianqing away and out of the battle group, preventing him from influencing Lord Long Yang.
"Wei Yong, Wei Wuji, you have assassinated me so many times, have you ever thought that one day, I will come to you too!" Lord Long Yang raised his head and looked at Lord Xinling standing in front of the window above the pavilion.
and Wei Yong asked indifferently.
Originally, he planned to quit Wei State, withdraw from the world war, and run to Buzhou Mountain to survive, but these people tried to kill him again and again. The clay figure still had three points of energy, let alone a human being.
Woolen cloth!
Therefore, since he has broken with the Wei State, Lord Longyang feels that sooner or later, he will have to pay back those who came out to fool around, so he should also find Lord Xinling and Wei Yong to fight to complete the trip to the Wei State and close the loop of cause and effect.
Neither Xinling Lord nor Wei Yong spoke, nor did they dare to leave easily. Being targeted by such a master, they would only die faster if they left the crowd.
"Leave! Go now, no one can stop you!" However, when Long Yangjun walked to the bottom of the building without any restraint, just like chopping melons and vegetables, a calm figure in brocade clothes appeared at the door, blocking Long Yang.
Yang Jun's steps forward.
"Sword Master Wuming!" Long Yangjun looked at Wuming who was standing in front of him and frowned slightly.
He had heard of Wuming, and knew that Wuming was worshiped by the royal family, but he was also an outlier among them. He did not fit in with others and did not interact with others. He wanted to make friends, but he never had the chance. He did not expect that their first meeting would be
Such a scene.
"I've heard that sir is the best swordsman in the world. We have known each other for a long time and have never met him. It's not a waste of time to meet him before leaving!" Long Yangjun still did not stop and continued to walk towards the door of the building.
"Alas~" Sword Master Wuming sighed. He thought he was going to stop Jin Yao, but he didn't expect that Long Yangjun would suddenly appear.
"Please!" Wuming took out the light sword and bowed in salute. The light of the sword did not emit, and he blocked the door, expressing his attitude.
"Please!" Long Yangjun returned the greeting, looking at the other party solemnly as well.
"Grandmaster!" Qiu Jiu was stunned. He originally thought that Long Yangjun was just a top sect leader who could defeat a half-step grandmaster, but now it seems that he still underestimated him.
Lord Xinling and Wei Yong on the building were also trembling in their hearts. If they had known that Lord Longyang was a master, they would have dared to take action. They could only look at each other and smile bitterly, hoping that Wuming could stop the other party and not look for them in the future.
revenge.
"Go outside the city!" Wuming suggested, hoping that after this battle, Lord Long Yang could leave Daliang safely.
"Okay!" Long Yangjun took the lead to leave, and this time, no one dared to stop him and let him leave Daliang City.