Chapter 530

Seeing the black tower rushing out, Li Long smiled coldly. I have just made it clear that the other party's routine. If San Sheng Mingliang hadn't stopped it just now, I'm afraid heita would have been under his control. Funny heita doesn't know it yet. He thinks he's really afraid of each other. Since the other party is looking for death, Li Long doesn't mind. With his feet kicking, Li Long rushes towards the black tower.

The three saints didn't see what others did. In his eyes, there was only longxingyun at this time. The crazy training in recent years is to cut the dragon cloud under the knife to wash away the shame at the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that the three saints and Mingliang are targeting themselves, long Xingyun doesn't care at all and looks at each other with a smile: "It seems that you've had a good time in recent years. I just don't know whether your knife has made any progress. Remember the beginning? You're crawling on the ground covered with blood. If your family hadn't come earlier, I'm afraid you would have died, ha ha..." Long Xingyun doesn't mind saying more words that can hit the enemy. Anyway, it's just a waste of saliva at most.

Hearing long Xingyun's words, San shengmingliang couldn't help but burst into anger. After taking a deep breath, San shengmingliang pressed down the idea of trying to fight, and looked at long Xingyun with some red eyes: "I haven't seen you for several years, but your mouth has become very talkative. As for my knife, you will soon know that I will make you feel what despair is!"

"Oh? Really? I'll see." There was an arc in the corner of long Xingyun's mouth. As for the threat of the other party, he didn't care at all. Anyway, both sides are Stiller, and long Xingyun doesn't mind showing some means when necessary. With the ability given by the divine stone, even if he is a person of the same level as long Xingyun, he is confident to cut the other party under his horse, not to mention the three saints and Mingliang.

With the sound of "miso", Sansheng Mingliang's knife came out. It was still the knife when he met long Xingyun, but it had become a little dark red on the knife. Obviously, it was the color of blood accumulated over time.

Caressing the blade lovingly, Sansheng Mingliang showed a strong love in his eyes: "this knife, I dip it with my own blood every day. After such a long time, it has become what it is now. My blood has been soaked. My knife is my lover!"

Long Xingyun was surprised to hear what San Shengming Liang said. Unexpectedly, San Shengming Liang actually used this move to cultivate his feelings with the knife last time. Although it is bloody and abnormal, this method is an extremely effective method. Moreover, because he uses his own blood every day, the knife has become a part of his body. It can be done At this point, the strength of the three saints and Mingliang with their knives can be said to be rising in a straight line.

Longxingyun, who was going to play casually, showed a look of playfulness in his eyes. It seems that the next battle is not boring. However, longxingyun didn't take out his blood colored three edged thorn, but looked at the three saints Mingliang with interest: "come on, let me see what progress you have made in recent years. Don't let me down."

"Don't worry, you'll know!" then the three saints Ming Liang roared, and his body was like a flash of lightning, attacking longxingyun.

Seeing the three saints and Mingliang's knife cleaving towards him, long Xingyun was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled faintly. His feet turned like a breeze and flashed the attack of three saints and Mingliang at will. When his toes were light, long Xingyun's body retreated: "you can't attack this. If you have such strength, you'd better go home and drink milk."

"Hum, don't be arrogant. Look at the knife!" San Shengming Liang was not surprised that long Xingyun could flash his first knife. His knife was just a test. If long Xingyun couldn't bear it, he would be blind and regard him as an enemy. But now it seems that long Xingyun's strength is not so bad. Then, San Shengming Liang also gradually ignited his intention to fight.

Gently turned the knife in his hand, and a gust of wind came out of the knife. He stared at longxingyun with two eyes. San shengmingliang reversed his knife and cut off longxingyun with a zigzag.

Seeing the footwork of San Sheng Ming Liang, the eyes of long Xingyun show a trace of dignity. If he remembers correctly, it is the hidden dragon three appearances that have been lost for a long time. According to legend, if he can practice to the extreme, the whole person will show three human figures, so that the enemy can't tell which is the real body. However, San Sheng Ming Liang hasn't practiced to that extent, but he wants to It's not as easy to catch him as it was at the beginning.

Suddenly, San Shengming Liang's figure appeared behind long Xingyun, and the knife in his hand quietly cut off the back of his neck. In San Shengming Liang's eyes, there was already a little cruelty. As long as this knife cut, long Xingyun could be said to die. And San Shengming Liang used this move to defeat many people who were stronger than him. He believed that even if Long Xingyun's strength is stronger than him, but under this move, he must be irresistible.

However, everything can't think too well. Just when Sansheng Mingliang's knife cut the back neck of zhonglong Xingyun, his face suddenly changed, which was the feeling of a knife cutting into the air. In that case, then... When Sansheng Mingliang was frightened, long Xingyun's body appeared behind him: "your strength has indeed improved a lot, but it's still not enough." With that, he slapped it down.

Even though San shengmingliang tried to turn around and try to resist, he was still a little slow. He was patted on his back by the dragon cloud, and the whole man immediately rushed forward.

When San Shengming Liang was shot off, long Xingyun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but shook his head with disappointment: "I thought you had grown up, but the reality has disappointed me. Alas... You'd better go away. You don't even have the qualification to let me kill."

Hearing the words of long Xingyun, San Shengming Liang, who was only slightly injured, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His efforts over the past few years have been directly erased by a sentence of the dragon cloud. How can the arrogant three saints and Mingliang bear it? After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the three saints and Mingliang seemed to be old for more than ten years. The spirit of the whole person seemed to be overdrawn and lost a lot in an instant. I didn't expect the words of longxingyun to have such great power.