Reborn Of Dragon God

Long Yun continues his cultivation. Soon, the sun rises in the East and sets in the West. Long Yun spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and feels the cultivation result of the day. Now his spiritual power has reached the point where he can freely use it, and his body has recovered its original strength.

There are still some signs of breakthrough in the soul power. Just now, when Long Yun came to feel it, he found that it was just like the spiritual power before the war, but he had a feeling of emptiness. He still couldn't fill his soul sea. Is this the fourth level soul power on his way back to nature!

At this time, the range of Long Yun's spiritual perception has been expanded to a distance of ten miles, more than double the original. At this time, a familiar breath successfully attracted Long Yun's attention. Without hesitation, Long Yun took one step and ten steps, and then swept away towards that breath.

"How did she go to the bamboo forest?" On the way, Long Yun doubted, and his speed increased a little. He felt the breath of Fu Feng Dou in the bamboo forest in front of him, and Long Yun knew that she had stopped for a long time.

Long Yun also sensed that there was a strong real divine realm beside her, and the breath of the other side was very secret, so long Yun could not tell whether it was the first level or the high level of the real divine realm.

But this method alone makes Long Yun have to pay attention to it, but why does a woman who is only in the realm of the king disturb the most powerful people in the mainland? If it's aimed at himself, Long Yun and the woman are even more unable to fight. What's the threat?

At this time, in the bamboo forest, the assassin Pavilion leader continued to stop walking in front of Fu Feng Dou, and said, "little girl, come with me. In this world, only I know you best. You are a piece of pure jade. You shouldn't be abandoned by time like this, and I can't bear to destroy you myself."

"You pervert, I don't want to be a killer. I don't know you. Please don't pester me. I want to go home!" Fu Feng Dou said angrily.

She couldn't figure out why the middle-aged uncle behind her always invited her to be a killer. She just ran out of the family and ran into him once while eating.

I didn't expect that my middle-aged uncle would keep saying strange things to her. What kind of person is chosen by heaven, the spirit of killer, and Fu Feng Dou's ears are almost cocooned. How can a man be so wordy?

She also threatened to send a killer to kill herself if she didn't agree. The fact really happened. The killer was solved by Long Yun. Fortunately, in order not to affect Long Yun, she just wanted to go home quickly, but was still stopped by him. She was really angry enough.

"Don't say that, little girl. Maybe one day you will still be the head of the killer!" Killer Pavilion Lord continued to smile.

Dragon cloud this meeting finally caught up with them, an instant step, immediately fell to Fu Feng Dou next to, and killer Pavilion Lord opposition and look.

Fu Feng Dou is just like a dream. I didn't expect that Long Yun would appear in the room. What's more, Long Yun seemed to help himself.

But she immediately realized that something was wrong. Fu Feng Dou said hastily, "young master, you can't beat him. Among the people I met, he should be the most powerful, even more powerful than my father!"

After hearing this, Long Yun was a little stunned. Maybe he had only the breath of the fifth level of shenhuangjing, which made the girl look down on him.

So long Yun blurted out, "it doesn't matter. People who are more powerful than me can never beat me. I'm used to it."

The girl was surprised when she heard that. She opened her mouth very wide. You can pretend too much, don't you? It seems that you are invincible in the world, but what this handsome face says is really fascinating. Fu Feng Dou has been crazy for a long time, but he still takes one step ahead of Long Yun and protects him behind, as if he wants to protect him.

The assassin Pavilion leader saw all this in his eyes. His slightly bearded cheek moved without any trace, completely changed his friendly face just now, and said in a cold voice, "little girl, I think of a way to let you join the ranks of assassins." When he said it, his eyes were fixed on Long Yun all the time. Sure enough, Fu Feng Dou nervously takes long Yun further behind. Long Yun looks confused. When did he become so familiar with this girl?

Let him can't help but think of the incense phosphor, think of Chaoyang, think of silently pay for him, care for him and the people he cares about, this time it's Long Yun's turn to gently push Fu Feng Dou away, but he just lightly asked, "is he the enemy?"

This words ask Fu Feng Dou is also at a loss, who called Long Yun said when too charming, so Fu Feng Dou subconsciously nodded.

After Long Yun got a positive answer, he unconsciously raised a charming arc at the corner of his mouth, and then pushed out with one hand. Fu Fengdou immediately retreated to 10 meters away, and was protected by a layer of aura.

"Oh, let me go! Why are you so stubborn? They say you can't beat him! " Fu Feng Dou screamed desperately behind.

Long Yun turns a blind eye. In his eyes, there is only one killer Pavilion leader left in the world, and even the surrounding bamboo forests are ignored by him.

The corner of the assassin's mouth doesn't go up, but it's a fierce jerk. The skin moves and the flesh doesn't move. It's very vicious.

He didn't face the enemy or take it seriously. He became more and more serious. It should be said that he was angry and provoked by the series of actions of Long Yun.I saw the assassin Pavilion leader's position just now left a remnant of him. The next moment, he appeared again. He had aimed a dagger at Long Yun's throat. Without half hesitation, he inserted it, splashing blood. It was simple and Wuhua! This may be the martial arts pursued by killers and the aesthetics of violence.

Fu Feng Dou at the back even more yelled. Although he thought that the assassin Pavilion master was very strong, he didn't even release the handsome long Yun's move! How can she accept that?

Long Yun took a breath, as if he had been relieved. In short, he was not dead, but his heart had already set off a huge wave.

Why didn't his body react to the action of the assassin Pavilion leader just now? When Long Yun subconsciously looked down at his dull body, he found that a dagger had been stabbed on his hands and feet, which was absolutely stained with nerve paralyzing venom. The dagger he had not pulled out from his throat also had poison in it. What a mean and vicious heart! But the killing has just begun.

The assassin Pavilion master moves again and catches the moment when Long Yun bows his head. He suddenly flashes to Long Yun. First, he slaps Linggai in the sky. As a result, Long Yun's throat dagger is inserted deeper. The immovable limbs are broken by the assassin Pavilion and a set of bone head dislocation techniques are completed. The dagger originally inserted in the limbs is pulled out and inserted by the assassin Pavilion master Back, so back and forth, until he kicked Long Yun's body, how a miserable word?

Long Yun stoops to the ground and spits out blood. He suddenly feels stupid. He thought that when he reached the realm of the emperor, the enemy would open up a field to fight with him. He didn't expect that the assassin Pavilion leader was such a pure body fighting move, which caught Long Yun off guard. He had forgotten what he felt when he was in the dusty realm.

So long Yun laughs wildly, and he suddenly thinks of Zhou chenxuan. He also kills the elder of the Kingdom on the spot with the strength of xiaoshenjing, but it's just a common move shaped by spiritual power.

Long Yun suddenly has a feeling that the use of power can be diversified, and it can be the same to deal with the master as to deal with the weak.

In a word, don't worry about so much. The opponent's body protection Linggang, and the opponent's large-scale killing skills need very strong spiritual support, which means that it takes a relatively long time to prepare.

Just like the assassin Pavilion leader just now, he only relied on his own advantage of high level of spiritual power and used the most common moves. This is a kind of understanding of the battle realm. Under God, everything seems to work.

Fu Feng Dou thought that Long Yun was dead, but he didn't expect that Long Yun could laugh. The dagger in his throat didn't affect his voice at all.

Although Fu Feng Dou didn't know what was funny about it, she saw that Long Yun was laughing so hard and desolate. She hid behind the aura and laughed twice, but how could she want to cry so much, Wu.

When the killer Pavilion leader heard the laughter, he would not stand in the same place to think about the problem, or wait for Longyun to come to fight back. He immediately put his right hand flat in the sky, and the holy hurricane finally appeared!

It's not that the assassin Pavilion master doesn't know the Tianji martial arts, and the power he accumulated at this time is far more shocking than the ordinary Tianji martial arts. Even the mountain bamboo forest shows strange images.

You can see that the bamboo grove here seems to be influenced by his power. The whole space of the bamboo grove is sometimes distorted and sometimes stretched. When the originally upright bamboo becomes horizontal and upside down, Fu Feng Dou is shocked again.