In the desert oasis, Long Yang squatted by the stream and was stretching out his hands to drink water. Suddenly, several figures appeared in the trees by the stream like ghosts, waving his sword and stabbing Long Yang from all directions.
This desolate area is full of people, monsters and thieves. It is a good place to kill people.
Long Yang seemed to be stunned by the sudden change. Before he could react, he was pierced by several sharp swords.
However, a strange scene happened.
The pierced body did not shed a drop of blood, but turned into a pile of sand in front of several assassins.
"No, it's a phantom!"
When several assassins found something wrong, they immediately withdrew and looked for the target at the same time.
"You don't have to look for it. I'm here."
Long Yang's figure came out from behind a tree strangely and looked at several assassins coldly.
In fact, when he walked into this oasis, with his powerful soul, he found several assassins hiding in the dark. He decided to stay there by using the quicksand phantom, and his real body hid not far away with a strange body method, just to lead out these assassins.
"Who wants to kill me?"
What puzzled him was who looked up to him so much that he let one Wugang territory Yizhong, two Wuti territory jiuzhong and three Wuti territory Bazhong killers assassinate him?
"Hum, you didn't take the opportunity to escape just now. Now you don't have a chance! Kill him for me!"
One of them, a middle-aged man who was obviously the leader, said with a gloomy face.
One of his dignified Wu Gang territory Yizhong let a Wu Ti territory jiuzhong put it together, which made him lose face in front of his men and made him more willing to kill.
"Messenger, just the three of us."
One of the three wutijing eightfold volunteers.
They think that long Yang comes from a third rate city like Yunlong city. Even if his cultivation is one higher than them, he is not their opponent in terms of real strength. The three have just joined the killer organization. This is the time to show their strength. Naturally, they will not miss this good opportunity.
"OK, I'll report your performance truthfully when I go back."
The middle-aged man nodded.
After hearing this, the three eight heavy killers in the martial arts realm immediately looked happy, then showed a ferocious smile and killed Long Yang angrily.
"Magic attack!"
If others want to kill him, Long Yang will not be merciful.
See three eight heavy killers in the martial arts realm kill in front of you, cold killing intention appears in your eyes, and powerful soul force attacks.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Three eight heavy killers in the martial arts territory flew at the same speed and jumped at the dragon. The next moment, they flew backwards at the same speed. One screamed more and more miserably.
Bang!
Three eight heavy killers in the martial arts realm fell into the stream at the same time. Seven holes bled and died. The blood dyed the stream red in an instant!
Kill with one blow!
"Are you a magician?"
The killer in the Wu Gang state changed his face and exclaimed.
Long Yang was stunned. He didn't think that since the other party knew the existence of the illusionist, he couldn't help but look at him with new eyes.
The cultivation talent of martial artists is reflected in two aspects: comprehension ability and soul power.
Some people with strong understanding ability and weak soul power may become powerful fighters.
Some people with weak comprehension ability and strong soul power may become alchemists, weapon refiners, array mages and illusionists.
Those who have strong comprehension ability and soul power, as long as they are given enough growth space, under the guidance of famous teachers, or get strong inheritance skills, they will have the opportunity to become omnipotent martial arts. However, it is rare to see such a monster for thousands of years.
Even if you can't become an all-round warrior, you are also the peak in a certain field, just like those senior alchemists and warriors in Wanwu continent.
It is more difficult to be an illusionist than an alchemist. After all, an alchemist can use external forces in addition to soul forces.
The illusionist's illusions are constructed by pure soul force.
In addition, there are few martial artists who know magic, which makes magic masters rare than high-level monsters.
The stronger the soul power of the illusionist, the more realistic the illusion will be and the more terrible its power will be.
With Long Yang's current soul power, he can only cast the weakest magic, that is, the low-level magic of Xuan level.
This level of magic can not create illusion, and can not make people hallucinate. They can only attack people in a direct and rough way with soul power. If the soul power of the attacker is stronger than that of the performer, there is a risk of being eaten back.
Like alchemists and tool refiners, illusionists are also divided into Xuan level, prefecture level, heaven level, Saint level and God level. Each stage is divided into low order, medium order, high order and top order.
"Next, I'll kill both of them and finally clean you up slowly!"
Long Yang said to the middle-aged man with his fingers pointing to the two nine heavy killers in the martial arts realm. His tone was like talking to a dead man.
"Break him to pieces!"
When the middle-aged man saw long Yang's strange magic move, he killed three Bazhong's men in the martial arts realm. The corners of his eyes jumped. Now he saw him pointing at his nose and shouting. He didn't pay attention to his dignified master in the martial arts realm at all. He suddenly flew into a rage.
"Kill!"
The two nine heavy killers in the martial arts realm were so despised by Long Yang that they roared like injured beasts, and the murderous spirit rushed to Long Yang.
"The shadow of quicksand!"
"Quicksand turns into dragon vine!"
Long Yang also roared, and his figure swept out into nine quicksand whirlwinds.
Jiugu quicksand whirlwind cuts into the two killers of jiuzhong in the martial arts realm in a surprising way from different directions. At the same time, the quicksand dragon vine has wrapped around the necks of the two killers and thrown them high into the air.
The earthy yellow light flashed, the blood arrows shot, and the screams sounded, which made people shudder.
Bang! Bang!
Two nine heavy killers in the martial arts territory fell into the sand from mid air, smashed two sand pits and died.
Another hit and kill!
After long Yang succeeded in killing, his figure appeared where he was standing. It seemed that he had not moved at all just now.
"Say, who sent you to kill me?"
Long Yang walked towards the middle-aged man step by step, and his killing breath became stronger and stronger. The surrounding sand was impacted and roared like a fierce beast, approaching the middle-aged man like a tide.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The middle-aged man was startled by the killing breath of Long Yang. When he realized that he was afraid in his heart, he became angry with shame. With a roar, the sword all over the sky flew fiercely and stabbed Long Yang.
Long Yang did not retreat but entered. In the roaring sword breath, he sometimes looked like a grain of sand flying in the wind and sometimes like a flexible vine, attacking him at a speed that shocked the middle-aged man.
"Kill!"
The middle-aged man saw that his strongest killing move could not even touch the corners of Long Yang's clothes. He could only hide his growing fear by roaring.
"Quicksand sword!"
At the moment of attacking the middle-aged man, Long Yang quickly moved his hands. Eighteen quicksand swords suddenly roared out in front of him with terrible Gang Qi, forcing the middle-aged man to withdraw his sword protection.
Long Yang was so powerful that he cut the middle-aged man with the sound of rolling thunder.
He can kill yunzhitian who is infinitely close to the first weight of Wugang territory when he is in the eighth weight of Wugang territory. Now he has an overwhelming advantage against the middle-aged killer of the first weight of Wugang territory with his ninth weight of Wugang territory.
Middle aged people can only retreat again and again, embarrassed, shocked and frightened at the same time.
Their master has found out all his details before he wants to deal with Long Yang. Even if he can't kill Long Yang with his strength, he won't lose to Long Yang. In addition, two wutijing jiuzhong and three wutijing Bazhong's men, Long Yang is doomed.
What happened?
Long Yang killed three wutijing Bazhong and two wutijing jiuzhong's men with one move. In the face of his overwhelming advantage, how can he not be shocked and frightened.
This young man's talent is so terrible. If he grows up at such a speed, coupled with the details and resources of Tianyang martial arts academy, I'm afraid he will surpass his master soon.
It seems that their masters are not omniscient and omnipotent, and underestimate their opponents.
The master only underestimated his opponent, but asked him to pay the price of his life!
"The last time I ask you, who sent you to kill me!"
Long Yang took the moment of pushing back the middle-aged man and asked again.
"I... if I say so, you will let me go?"
The middle-aged man saw that the power of Long Yang's moves not only did not weaken at all, but soared at a terrible speed that made him afraid. He knew that as long as he said no, he would be cut to pieces. He quickly asked for mercy.
"It depends on whether you really cherish your life."
Long Yang approached the tunnel step by step, and the vigorous Qi of the eighteen quicksand swords kept chopping on the sharp sword in the middle-aged man's hand.
"Ah, don't kill me! Yes... It's my young master."
At the moment when the middle-aged man's sword was broken, his whole body was also split and flew out, and he couldn't help shouting.
"Who is your young master?"
Long Yangji stepped on the chest of the middle-aged man. Eighteen quicksand swords turned into a huge sword. The tip of the sword was less than half an inch from his throat. He asked coldly.
"The wind is clean..."
After the middle-aged man said the name of the little Lord, he could no longer suppress the injury and vomited blood.
"The wind is clean?"
Long Yang was stunned. He couldn't remember who was the man who wanted to kill him. Then he wondered and said:
"Why did he kill me?"
"My young master likes Xiao Yu, the grandson of Xiao Kuanren, the alchemist of the dragon family in Yunlong city. As long as he gets close to her, my young master will destroy his life. In addition, my young master is one of the top ten elite disciples of Tianyang martial arts academy, and his brother Feng Wujian is one of the elders of the Academy."
In order to survive, the middle-aged man not only confessed fengwuchen, but also confessed the origin of fengwuchen. In fact, he wanted to frighten Longyang and make Longyang afraid to kill him.
"Well, I won't kill you."
As long Yang said, a wild Qi burst into the middle-aged man's body, destroying not only his meridians, but also his Dantian. Finally, he used his soul attack to destroy his soul power, making him a complete loser.