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    Wang Xie was dumbfounded.

    What kind of Gu worm is this?  So powerful, one hits eleven?

    "Huh?"

    On the deck of a warship not far away, a woman in plain clothes and mask raised her willow eyebrows slightly, "It's actually one of the Five Elements Gu, the Water Demon Gu. I never thought I would be so lucky."

    "After subduing the water demon Gu, my chances of capturing the spiritual flame will be higher."

    While the woman was thinking.

    Two of Wang Xie's most powerful men in Qiwuhai, Baqiang Zhou Sheng and Youlong Zhao Shang, came to Luo Yun's side.

    "To capture the thief, first capture the king."

    "If you subdue this kid, that Gu worm will be nothing to fear."

    Zhou Sheng held a dark iron spear and thought to himself.

    "Cut off his arm first!"

    Zhao Shang's big hand was in the shape of a dragon's claw, making a faint sound of dragon chant, and grabbed Luo Yun's arm.

    Even if the iron plate is five centimeters thick, let him scratch it through!

    However, after Luo Yun practiced the first two layers of "Copper Skin" and "Iron Dirty" in "Small Art of Heaven and Immortals", his physical defense was almost invincible, not to mention the protection of the magnetic cloak.

    "What!?"

    Zhao Shang soon discovered that the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand he had practiced hard for 30 years couldn't even tear the sleeves of Luo Yun's clothes?

    The Nokia shell is not so strong!

    "too weak."

    Luo Yun stretched out two fingers and flicked him on the forehead.

    "Boom!"

    As if being hit by a cannon, Zhao Shang flew out backwards while spinning. After falling to the ground, his forehead was battered and deeply sunken, and he was already dead.

    Kill a master of the gods with a flick of a finger!

    It is enough to prove that Luo Yun's strange power is terrifying!

    Compared to being on Yanliu Island half a year ago, how much stronger is it?

    "No, he is not a god!"

    "He is a powerhouse in the supernatural realm!!"

    Witnessing Zhao Shang's tragic death, Zhou Sheng threw the black iron spear at Luo Yun, turned around and ran away, buying time.

    "Ridiculous!"

    Luo Yun grabbed the spear and threw it backhanded.

    "Pfft!"

    Zhou Sheng was stabbed so cold that his heart pierced out of his chest, and finally fell into the sea.

    These eleven are not soldiers, so Luo Yun is relentless and kills as soon as it is necessary.

    "no no¡­¡­"

    "Embroidered clothes girl!"

    "The embroidered girl, save me!!"

    Wang Xie saw Qi Wuhai and the fourth elder died in a short while, so he kept backing away in fright, calling a name in his mouth.

    Zhao Quan and Li Dazhen hugged each other in fright, trembling, "Grandma Fang, help me!"

    The moment they opened their mouths, a sword energy struck from the back of Luo Yun's head!

    Sharp, swift and violent, without any warning, as if appearing out of thin air.

    "Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

    Luo Yun had discovered this woman a long time ago, "Huh? A magic weapon?"

    "Clang!"

    There was a sound of metal and iron clanging.

    Two long swords, fighting together, sparks splatter!

    "Spirit weapon!"

    The masked woman was surprised.

    The sword in her hand is a blue long sword, the quality of which has reached the top magic weapon.

    However, compared with the low-grade spiritual weapon Chang'an Sword, it is undoubtedly far behind.

    Greed immediately appeared in her eyes.

    "Why, the girl wants to kill and get more money?"

    A smile was drawn at the corner of Luo Yun's mouth.

    "Hmph, you've been bluffing and defrauding me in the name of my faction. You've been pretending to be a tiger for so long, so it's time to charge some interest."

    "Bring it!"

    The masked woman said something inexplicable.

    Without waiting for Luo Yun to think about it, she slapped her with a palm, and the sword energy rushed, which turned out to be a combination of palm and sword techniques to increase the lethality.

    "Fallen Spirit Sword Palm!"

    "The tiger demon is coming out of the mountain!"

    Luo Yun freed his left fist and punched him.

    Terrifying physical strength erupted, and a muffled groan came from the opposite side immediately, and he suffered internal injuries.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, your brain has been destroyed, but your strength is not retreating but advancing?"

    "Looks like I got a great opportunity in the Catacombs!"

    The masked woman clenched her silver teeth, then took out a few pills from somewhere, and took them.

    "you know me?"

    Luo Yun raised his eyebrows.

    Where did Wang Xie find a great master,A woman, less than thirty years old, actually has the cultivation base of the peak of alchemy!

    Are alchemy masters so common now?

    Not really.

    Instead, as Luo Yun improved his cultivation base and broke into that circle, he met one strong person after another.

    There are still a lot of heavenly and earthly immortals in the fairy world.

    "She said I was bluffing and deceiving, what does it mean to pretend to be a tiger?"

    "Could it be"

    Luo Yun frowned, thinking of a possibility.

    At this moment, the masked woman yelled:

    "Luo Xuanyuan, remember it, the person who killed you is called Fang Xiuyi!"

    "Royal swordsmanship!"

    "The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the sword and the demon!"

    I saw that the jade hand of the masked woman formed a magic seal, and powerful soul power surged out.

    The magic-level long sword flew into the air after a buzzing sound, turned into hundreds of sword shadows, and slashed towards Luo Yun!

    "It's actually the legendary Sword Control Technique!"

    Wang Xie and the others were all dumbfounded.

    Isn't this something only in TV dramas?

    "With so many sword shadows, it's impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake. This move is too powerful!"

    "Why is this kid still decapitated?"

    Zhao Quan and Li Dayu thought excitedly.

    "Hahaha!"

    Luo Yun, however, laughed, smashing the cyan sword shadows with his fists, and laughing wildly, "Girl, is this also called Yujianshu? In my opinion, it's more like playing swordsmanship!"

    "you wanna die!"

    The masked woman was furious.

    "Forget it, this sword fairy will open your eyes today!"

    "What is Yujian!"

    Luo Yun's body shook, shattering the remaining blue sword shadow.

    Then, he pinched his sword finger with one hand, and silently recited the formula.

    "Awe-inspiring and upright, control the sword with your heart."

    "A gentleman is magnanimous, his sword is upright, and a villain is like a man, his sword is deflected."

    "The flying dragon is in the sky!"

    Luo Yun's sword pointed at the sky, and Chang'an's sword pierced through the clouds, and he disappeared without a trace.

    "What the hell?"

    "What are you doing?"

    The masked woman looked dazed.

    The three of Wang Xie were also dumbfounded.

    The next moment, tens of thousands of Chang'an swords hung in the sky, densely packed, both in number and strength, far surpassing the masked woman.

    "What, what?"

    "He can also control swordsmanship, and has reached this level?"

    The masked woman was stunned.

    "Sword Rain!"

    Luo Yun dropped his finger.

    "not good!"

    The masked woman came to her senses and rushed towards Luo Yun!

    With such a large-scale attack, there is only one place that is safe, and that is around Luo Yun!

    The next moment, thousands of Chang'an swords fell from the sky, dense like a torrential rain, not letting go of any corner within a kilometer radius!

    "Ahh!"

    "Help!"

    Wang Xie was on the edge of the sword rain and ran out desperately.

    Zhao Quan took a step too late, and was killed by a sword piercing his throat!

    Li Dazhen was half a step too late, and lost his entire leg.  The sharp sword shadow cut off his thigh like a sausage, bleeding profusely and screaming miserably.

    And the masked woman in the center of the sword rain let out a muffled groan even though she had a peak alchemy stage cultivation.

    She formed a shield and spent more than half of her true energy to hold on until the rain of swords was over.

    The True Essence Shield has been torn apart.

    The clothes on his body were also torn and tattered, and his skin as white as snow could be faintly seen.

    Immediately after Luo Yun's ghostly voice came again:

    "Turtle, pie, spirit, qi"

    "Wave!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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