Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao coughed softly, his belly slightly raised several drum bags, as if several mice were roaming around, gradually entering the trousers.

When you drill out from under your pants, it's four slap-sized, tiny spider-shaped puppet warcraft!

Four puppet warbeasts trembled gently on the ground, immediately entering the invisible state, “Zhang Zhu”, facing the Oriental Moon - or Li Yao met in the ancient holy realm, and the old opponent "Longyang Jun”, who was not male or female, also an enemy friend, and unpredictable, fell into the past.

These four puppet warbeasts were manipulated by Li Yao's mindset. The action was both gentle and agile, and they traveled cleverly in the crowd. They didn't even touch the feet of half the passers-by, and instantly swept to Longyang's feet.

Dragon Yang left his mouth open and seemed to dislike Li Yao's manoeuvre was too creative and too easy to deal with. It was not challenging at all.

Li Yao smiled coldly, the spine of the four-headed invisible puppet warcraft suddenly split. Hundreds of smaller puppet warcraft jumped out of it, much bigger than fleas. The super miniature puppet warcraft was also in invisible state, silent and did not cause half a wave, hurting the Dragon Yang King's body!

Sparrows, though small and dirty, engrave hundreds of aggressive symbols on flea-sized metals and crystalline stone bodies, and also store blood sealed throats in abdominal capsules, poison that even Dantian can erode - such a fascinating refiner technique, can only be carried out by Li Yao, a master of artisanal forging.

The attack of hundreds of "invisible fleas” finally caused Longyang to make a soft-hearted cry, causing the passers-by to have a lot of eyes.

Her cheeks instantly burst with red ripples.

Knowing that these “invisible fleas” could not trap Longyang Jun, Li Yao is a huge step forward, once again crowded into the river, quickly calculating the height of the buildings beside him, the ray angle that the sun brings to the glass curtain wall of the tall building, the speed at which the crowd travels, and the structure of the neighborhood, thinking about the perfect battle plan.

Indeed, three seconds later, the mindset connection between him and the puppet warcraft was severed, and hundreds of tiny windows in his brain were all closed —— all the "invisible fleas” were resolved by Longyang King.

Behind the back came a wave of shame and anger. You don't even have to look back to see Longyang Jun's lips snapping up.

There is a crossroads ahead, and although the vast majority of vehicles travel in the middle of the air, some public transport and special vehicles end up on the ground, and when the crowds are too crowded, the vertical crowds clash, so there are still traffic lights and countdown to show how long they can pass.

At this moment, it is Li Yao who has five seconds left.

Li Yao's mind swept towards the traffic light like an invisible octopus. A ray of spirits could intrude into the control chip of the traffic light, and God unwittingly increased the countdown speed by 20%.

Thus, if Longyang continues at the same speed, when he just crosses the intersection, Longyang will be blocked in place.

Dragon Yang definitely accelerated his footsteps.

At this moment, she still maintains the disguise of a regular worker, and if the most intelligent method is used to travel like mercury in the crowd, it is too weird to pretend that there is an emergency and push the passers-by forward.

Just two seconds left in the countdown, Longyang King arrived at the intersection.

At this time, the sun also fell from the curved glass curtain wall inclined upwards of a building on the left, immediately focused by the magnifying glass, impartial, into the eyes of Longyang Jun!

This is a trap carefully set by Li Yao for Longyang Jun. It turns the inexplicable environment into the most lethal weapon.

However, Longyang Jun was a world leader in the peak realm of former infancy a few decades ago, much less ordinary human beings, and had ancient bloodlines from the flood age.

She swallowed up the power of extraterrestrial demons in the battle against extraterrestrial demons in the Federation, gradually activating the mysteries of deep blood, even without eyes to clearly perceive the whole world, let alone sculptural tricks like being blinded by the sun?

Her retina contracted for only 0.01 seconds and returned to normal immediately.

And within 0.01 seconds, she also sensed what Li Yao was doing with his toes in front of her, followed by a short figure, and the whole person's breath disappeared without a trace.

When I squeezed it forward, I realized that it was a well cover of a sewer, which had been dust sealed for a long time, but there were signs of loosening.

There was also an old man with wrinkles who looked at the well cover with some surprise, and his mouth was mumbling, as if to say if he was blindfolded, how could someone suddenly disappear?

Longyang smiled in his heart: “What a dog can't change to eat shit! ”

Pull the edge of the well cover carefully with your toes, release a string of minds to explore, suddenly feel wrong, beautiful face instantly white.

She had just performed the magic of listening to heaven and earth, keeping in mind the appearance and shape of everyone around her, but the old man with white hair and pale and wrinkles beside the well cover never appeared in her impression!

This idea just turned in her head, the “old man" - Li Yao has already made a move!

Ten fingers appear to be nervous textural convulsions, such as the habitual jitter of ordinary elderly people, but each convulsion means that a broken gold crackling stone wind blade gathers together and shoots hard at Longyang JunZhou.

Dragon Yang Kingsha white's cheek once again blossomed a tender red flower, and the ten fingers that were long as onions were gently pulled away. All the wind blades were eliminated from the invisible. Even cut off Li Yao's mindset and manipulation, and reversed the direction of some of the wind blades, instead, they rolled back towards Li Yao!

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

In three seconds, the two men have been in contact with each other thousands of times.

Yet the nearby passers-by were familiar with the sight, unaware that the two most terrible “monsters” were lying beside them, making a shocking comparison.

Longyangjun's swordsmanship was obviously better than Li Yao's. From the initial sudden reaction, he quickly seized the initiative. A strand of wind blade resembled hundreds of shadowy, invisible and fine swords, stabbing Li Yao's eyes in both pits.

When Li Yao was busy dealing with his hands and feet, he had to make a big mess. From the foot of Longyang Jun, he had just been moved into the sewer well cover, but he sneaked out a few strands of transparent single crystal mica silk and wrapped it around her legs!

Even though these single crystal mica filaments have not reached the level of single molecular alignment, they vary considerably, most sharply, but any spiritual shield and reinforced armor has the opportunity to cut them apart.

It was all a disguise, that's Li Yao's killing move!

Dragon Yangjun bit his teeth again. In this round, his hands and feet became her again. He slightly avoided the winding of the single crystalline MICA silk and severed the single crystalline MICA silk severely. When he looked up again, Li Yao squeezed into the crowd again, but turned to the street on the right.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this point, deep behind the tower behind them, an explosion was heard.

The moonless hunters believed Li Yao's judgment and retreated early, avoiding the trap and the end of the army.

But he also ran into angry demon hunters and started an adventurous chase.

Hundreds of pieces of crystalline armor intersect the tall buildings, exhibiting the most destructive and brightest acoustic and photovoltaic effects, like a white flame.

But the glass curtain walls burst and the pieces fell like flowers.

The passers-by who were travelling down the street suddenly burst into chaos, shouting at the mouse and walking into the shops and buildings on both sides to hide.

Li Yao and Longyang Jun were caught up in chaotic crowds, and the rapidly changing battle situation became more complicated.

But the panic of the crowd, the fragments of glass scattered by celestial women and the continuous explosion of the sky also gave them more room to fight.

Li Yao and Longyang Jun can almost guess each other's concerns.

With the strength of the two of them, if you really want to fight big, you must spread out all the cards.

But they have too many secrets on them, and many of them don't want to be easy to see.

In particular, Longyang Jun, she - it is not a human being, but a "female tribe invaded by Pankonian forces in the embryonic state”, such an odd existence that no one can speak of clearly.

In other words, if she can cause serious injury to Li Yao, it must also show its original form - in an empire that sees the Pangu as a major threat, doing so is undoubtedly suicidal.

Either Li Yao or Longyang Jun are reluctant to attract witch hunters and demon hunters or even other fairy cultivators, but want to solve the problem in their own way.

Fragments of glass falling rapidly in the middle of the air suddenly seemed to have been injected with a strange life, a piece of horizontal flying out, "snapping, snapping," colliding with each other, hitting into a floating white powder.

These white powders, manipulated by mysterious forces, congealed into a thick flying sword with embroidered needles, in a strange and quiet way, shooting hard at both sides of the street.

At this moment, there was no one on the street, and everyone fled to the shops and shops beside them, leaving the glass to smash to pieces.

Li Yao and Longyang Jun separated the side of the street and walked forward, shooting each other through a "glass rain”. The "glass flying sword” perilously rubbed from their surroundings, then turned into a flurry of white sand, and fell down gently.

Though there was no sound and no smoke, the fighting was a hundred times more dangerous than that of witch hunters and demon hunters.

Suddenly, Li Yao stood still.

In front is an underground crystal train station, which can be accessed from the shopping mall on either side of the street.

This is a big station, the intersection of two underground crystal tracks, four miles underground and many forks.

He took a sip of spit and fired the last glass flying sword from Longyang Jun, smashing it into a light, flieless crowd, squeezing his head toward the underground crystalline railway station without returning.