divine dragon descendant was extremely experienced, and he had a rich experience in the martial arts world. All of them had a kind of intuition, this intuition was something they could train in, and all the disciples that did not have this element would not be able to pass these tests, nor would they have the qualifications to be martial artists. Long Haikong was a righteous person amongst the four disciples!
Although he felt that something was amiss, Long Haikong did not intend to stop, because he was also waiting, and he also needed to break through. The people who were targeted by the Moonworshiper Church only had two choices, one was to be killed by them, and the second was to kill them. This was the duty of the divine dragon descendant, and was also the precondition for his survival!
Long Haikong slowly walked into the forest. His footsteps were light, but he was cautious, he did not know what his next step would be, but he had to ensure that even if he stepped into a tiger trap, he would immediately leave before it closes!
There was no tiger trap beneath his feet, but there was a sound of wind coming from behind him, which was very soft, perhaps it was just intuition, Long Haikong dodged to the side, and dodged to the side by three feet. The danger did not seem to have passed yet, however, his body moved again, but this time he jumped two or three meters forward, and behind him, wheezing continuously, as though it was raining heavily! Hidden Weapons!
The hidden weapon came so suddenly, he did not even know where it came from, nor did he know what it was, but Long Haikong knew that for concealed weapons like this, as long as he was struck by one, he would definitely be at the mercy of others, but luckily his reaction was fast enough, and he managed to avoid it! However, just as the danger had started, the air beneath his feet flowed, as though a lover's hand was holding onto his ankle gently, not letting go at all. Long Haikong was slightly startled, his strength sunk into his feet, and suddenly, the air beneath his feet was flowing extremely fast, countless hands were wrapped around his neck, he still looked like a lover's hand, and in shock, Long Haikong looked down at his feet, not knowing when, but the road had changed greatly. Countless black vines extended out soundlessly from the depths of the night, and under his feet were already wrapped full of vines, and a few were snaking their way, like countless black snakes!
Long Haikong shouted loudly. The sacred art circulated throughout his body in an instant. The vines under his feet were lifted up and broken. He pulled fiercely, and a few men in black clothing were brought out by him. However, their reactions were also very fast. They rolled on the ground and were about to fall back into the forest. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by a few screams, the three black clothed men fell down from the sky, Long Haikong's tall body twisted in mid air, steadily landing back down, his fingers retracted.
These screams were obviously a masterpiece of the "finger flicking ability"!
The wind was blowing softly, and Long Haikong felt that he was right beside his, thus he turned around. With a backhand slap, a black shadow flew far away and a black cylinder rolled on the ground, producing a few crisp sounds of collision.
Long Haikong took a deep breath and said coldly: "Moonworshiper Church's gang of thieves, have you guys only learnt a little assassination over the past hundred years? "Do you dare to come out and fight?"
The sound came from far away in the night sky, but there didn't seem to be anyone in the forest. The people who were hit by the attack just now all seemed to have disappeared into thin air, suddenly, a light laugh came over, it seemed to be coming from the treetops, but also from underground. The sound seemed to be coming from underground, and in that instant, the entire forest was filled with laughter, but it was impossible to tell where the laughter came from.
Long Haikong felt that something was amiss, the laughter was indistinct and there was nothing strange about it. This was the voice of the Moonworshiper Church's ultimate technique, ethereal, but the sound was not that simple. It was not just to hide the location of the speaker, but also a secret.
"Maze Three Laughter!" The seventeenth move of the twenty-ninth move! A smile that captivated the soul, two that frightened the soul, and three that destroyed the soul! Every style of the Moon Worshipping Art was a consummate technique, and had been lost for over fifty years. Yet, today, he had met with the "Three Laughter in a Bewitching Soul", which made these people really look up to him, it was just that this old friend's inner strength was not deep enough to make Long Haikong become bewitched by his first laughter, but Long Haikong did not want to try the second laughter!
With that loud roar, the laughter seemed to have suddenly stopped, and no longer seemed intangible, it actually came from a big tree on the left. Long Haikong's body flashed, and appeared on the left side of the tree out of thin air, there was already no one here, but the leaves were still swaying, and a few drops of blood dripped down from the leaves, it seemed like the person's laughter had not succeeded, on the contrary, it seemed like the person's laughter had suffered a internal injury, causing him to vomit blood and escape far away.
Long Haikong raised his head to look at the treetop, and lightly said: "The Moonworshiper Church's secret technique, is better seen than seen with a hundred eyes, such a sight! If you still have any tricks up your sleeves, then do it. It's best if you bring out all of your trump cards! "
This time, the provocation seemed to have some effect. A few figures appeared in the surrounding forest, but there was no movement. It was as if they had suddenly appeared in the air, and they didn't say anything as they just stood there quietly.
A voice transmitted over: "divine dragon descendant, you truly live up to your name. You have outstanding martial arts and unparalleled wits, but let's see how you can pass this Five Yin Formation today!"
The voice was just as intangible.
Long Haikong smiled, "With just these few mutes?"
Of course he knew these people weren't dumb. He just wanted to get them to talk.
However, these people did not seem to have any plans to speak, with a flip of their hands, their weapons were already in their hands, their weapons were all different too, two wielding a blade, two wielding a sword, one empty-handed, they seemed to be a temporary formation formed by the Wu He Sword Formation, with a flip of their bodies, they had already surrounded Long Haikong, and with the sound of clapping, Long Haikong could no longer follow them up, because the formation had already been activated, a blade had appeared, a gale blew at his face, two swords extended, at the front of his back, causing a cold chill. The other man, who was using a blade, tumbled down to his feet.
In that moment, Long Haikong was struck from the left and right, and could no longer dodge. This Five Yin Formation didn't have any mystery, it only had one word: match! Perhaps, there was something else that was strange. All these moves were offensive moves. They did not seem to be afraid of others attacking them, nor were they afraid of death! Long Haikong could kill any one of them with a single palm, but he would never be able to escape the attacks of the other three weapons the moment he released that palm. Judging from Moonworshiper Church's style of attack, their weapons must have a part to play, as long as a small cut is made on any part of his body. I reckon he won't be the one to do it. Maybe this is the effect of this formation. Before letting one or more people die, I will make them stay!