Nine Deaths Become Gods

"Is this kid crazy?" Long Aiyu thought wonderingly, because he could see that Huang Yu, who was rushing towards him at this time, was defenseless and full of flaws, and Long Aiyu was not polite when he was close , A cross slashed across, what Long Aiyu didn't expect was that his slash actually landed on Huang Yu's body.

Huang Yu, who was still smiling all over his face, saw in disbelief when Long Aiyu struck him with a knife, the aura armor on his chest was shattered, and the Yin-Yang knife cut a long wound on his chest. Huang Yu's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. dare to believe.

The surroundings returned to calm, and the mysterious red scene also disappeared. Long Aiyu stood there inexplicably, thinking that this is that awesome military skill, is it just to let the performer die by himself?

"How did this happen? How is it possible? How are you okay?" Huang Yu asked repeatedly in disbelief, letting the blood gushing out from his chest.

"Then what should I do?" Long Aiyu looked at his arms and legs curiously and asked.

"Luo Bin's Drunk Dream Art! Shura's phantom makes the world drunk, and the colorful dancing dreams are slaughtered! The person who is cast should be in a state of dizziness and let others slaughter him, but how can you be fine!" Huang Yu said doubtfully.

"Ah! Illusion? It should be that our strengths are similar, so it didn't work!" Long Aiyu said uncertainly.

"Fart, Luo Bin's drunken dream technique is a unique move that I used after I used my own essence and blood to absorb the Yuan Yin that absorbed countless cauldrons. Even low-level warriors are also affected by the trick. I have killed two before. Soldiers! How can you, a little spirit warrior, be able to resist?" Huang Yu shouted hysterically, and it's no wonder that Huang Yu was so abnormal. In addition to depleting his own blood, he had to kill him for a period of time after performing this move. The Yin Furnace Yuan Yin that has been collected so hard is wasted.It can be said that Huang Yu used his trump card trick by compromising his own strength, but now it has no effect on Long Aiyu, it's no wonder Huang Yu is not hysterical!

"But, what kind of skill of yours really didn't have any effect on me? I don't know what's going on? Why don't you use it a little bit, and people may stumble. Come on! Let's use it again, let the storm come more violently!" Long Aiyu looked at Huang Yu solemnly and stood guard.

"You, bastard, puff..." Huang Yu was so angry that Long Aiyu's words vomited blood, Huang Yu's heart was bleeding, thinking "I, in the heyday, I can only use Luo Bin's drunken dream technique twice , now it consumes almost the same amount of aura as your military skills, but now that I have used it once, my own cultivation has been greatly damaged. If I come here again, I will run out of blood and die without you hitting me.

"Boy, today I admit defeat, but I just want to know why you can stay awake after being hit by my Luo Bin's Drunken Dreams!" Huang Yu asked, wiping the blood from his mouth, he really loves the dragon now. Why Ai Yu can resist Luo Bin's drunk dream technique is very curious!

"I have to think about this question for a while!" Long Aiyu didn't know it himself, and when he was struggling, the voice of the Yin Yang knife sounded in his mind: "What's so confusing! The trick he just used is indeed true. That's right, the soul-attacking military technique that relies on the essence and blood of his own blood can be captured by him even by ordinary warriors, but who are you, the master? Have you forgotten? You are a practitioner of the nine-death casting soul technique, and You have already reached the third stage, and your current soul power can compete with the strong man at the peak of martial arts, and his little soul attack is not enough to tickle you!".

Long Aiyu was excited, so it was like this!It seems that the nine-death casting soul technique is not useless at all.As for soul promotion, Long Aiyu didn't understand and didn't know what is the use of soul promotion?But today I have tasted the benefits of soul power, how can I not be excited.

Long Aiyu looked at Huang Yu with a proud smile and said, "I finally know why I am not afraid of your drunken dream technique? Thanks to my natural talent!".

"What is it for?" Huang Yu, who had lost his gaze, raised his head to stare at Long Aiyu and asked urgently.

"Do you want to know?" Long Aiyu said with a smirk.

Looking at Long Aiyu's disgusting smile, Huang Yu knew that nothing good would happen, but he nodded affirmatively, because he really wanted to know why his original invincible big move failed.

"I want to know! Hee hee, I won't tell you!" Long Aiyu said with a playful smile.

"You tricked me again!" Huang Yu, who was concentrating on hearing the answer from Long Aiyu's mouth, did not expect Long Aiyu to trick him again, Huang Yu was so angry that he spit out mouthfuls of blood non-stop.

"I'm going to play tricks on you! I'll make you depressed to death in ignorance!" Long Aiyu said with a loud laugh.

"Asshole! I don't believe that you are really immune, I will fight with you!" After speaking, Huang Yu propped himself up and put himself in a good posture, and wanted to perform the Drunken Dream Technique again.

"It's useless for you to come again!" Seeing Huang Yu repeating his old tricks, since he knew that the other party would not be able to hurt his soul at all, Long Aiyu was not nervous at all this time, and looked at it with his nose indifferently Watching Huang Yu dying.

"Luo Bin's Drunk Dream Art!" Huang Yu supported his body and used Luo Bin's Drunken Dream Art again. As soon as he finished using the Luo Bin's Drunk Dream Art, he became dispirited. His face, which was originally clean and clean, seemed to have aged decades in an instant, wrinkled. densely covered!

The field of vision in front of Long Aiyu was once again flushed with blood, but this time Long Aiyu cooperated with Huang Yu very much, twisting his body over there, and singing in his mouth: "I'm fine, Look, I'm fine, I'm just fine..."

Huang Yu, who finished performing Luo Bin's Drunken Dream Art, did not rush over this time, either because he didn't want to or because he no longer had the strength.Looking at Long Aiyu, who was directly attacked by his Robin's Drunk Dream Technique, he kept swaying his body and making gestures, while still muttering those annoying words.Huang Yu couldn't bear it any longer, raised his head to the sky and yelled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight backwards!

(5) "Damn it, why are you so strong? Could it be an act?" The scene in front of him returned to its original state, and Ai Yu said depressingly as he looked at Huang Yulong who had fallen to the ground.

Long Aiyu cautiously stepped forward to check, and when he came to Huang Yu, he saw Huang Yu waiting with big eyes, chest and mouth covered with blood and no breath, the whole thing was just dying!

"Boy, don't blame me, who made us enemies! Yin Yang knife took his soul!" Long Aiyu said.Trembling with excitement, the Yin-Yang Knife left Long Aiyu's hand and hovered over Huang Yu's head.After a while, a white light flew out from Huang Yu's dead head, and flew into the Yin-Yang Knife, and the Yin-Yang Knife flew back into Long Aiyu's hand.

"Yin Yang Knife, help me extract all the useful information from this kid's soul! I'll kill someone first and pass it on to me later!" Long Aiyu said coldly, looking at the group of women who were still fighting.

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