Long Ao had no idea about Lu Yun and Lu Fei's scheme from the beginning to the end.
Long Ao knew very well that some enemies would always be enemies and would never become friends.
That was exactly the case.
From the beginning to the end, Long Ao had never trusted Lu Yun and Lu Fei.
Long Ao found an inn and stayed for the time being.
According to Lu Yun, the martial artist demonstration in Blackwater City would take place in a dozen or so days, and he would depart in three days.
Taking advantage of these three days, Long Ao prepared to properly stabilize the sword force that he had condensed.
Long Ao already had a preliminary understanding of the power of sword force.
In the previous battle between him and Murong Yaner, Murong Yaner's strength was above his. Under normal circumstances, unless he used all his trump cards, it would not be easy to defeat Murong Yaner.
The next day.
At night, stars dotted the sky.
Long Ao was still unable to enter the state to cultivate. He kept having the feeling that something was going to happen, and this bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger.
Long Ao had always believed in his own feelings. Could it be that something was really going to happen?
After leaving the inn, Long Ao walked on the street. Because it was the middle of the night, the entire street was quiet and empty.
It was pitch black, and Long Ao's expression was extremely solemn.
"What is going to happen?"
At this moment, the surrounding space began to tremble, and the spatial ripples were somewhat chaotic.
If it was an ordinary person, they would not be able to sense that something was wrong with the space, but Long Ao's situation was completely different.
Long Ao, who constantly cultivated spatial teleportation and absorbed a large amount of spatial energy, had an extraordinary perception of space. When the space had just trembled, Long Ao had already sensed it.
He did not dare to be careless. Before Long Ao could react, a sword qi had already shot over. If he had not sensed that something was wrong with the space just now, he believed that he would have been killed by the sword qi.
Divine Dao martial artist?
Long Ao could clearly sense that the other party was a Supreme Dao martial artist.
Because of this, Long Ao could not figure out who wanted to kill him. Could it be the Martial Artists Alliance? Or the Sword Sect? Or Wanzhan School?
If it really was the three superpowers, then the three superpowers really did think highly of him.
Long Ao dodged the Sword Qi in time. He was very afraid of Supreme Dao warriors, because Long Ao was very clear that with his current strength, he was simply not a match for Supreme Dao warriors.
"Long Ao, hand over the Godslaying Sword, or die!"
Yang Yue?
Long Ao finally knew who had come. He already knew that Yang Yue could use the remaining energy of the blood pool to lock onto his position, but he never thought that Yang Yue would be able to find him in such a short period of time.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Since things had already come to this point, Long Ao naturally wouldn't choose to sit and wait for death.
So what if he was a Supreme Dao martial artist?
So what if he was Yang Yue?
For so many years, he had encountered too many dangers, but when did he not turn danger into safety? Long Ao was very confident. Since he could turn danger into safety in the past, he could do it again this time.
Long Ao didn't immediately use Spatial Teleportation. He was very clear that Yang Yue had used some kind of secret skill to be able to use space to find him. If he used Spatial Teleportation now, under the collision of space, he was afraid that he would be directly killed by space.
Unless it was a last resort, Long Ao would never take the risk.
"You want the Godslaying Sword?"
Yang Yue's first sword didn't succeed in killing the target, so he didn't continue to attack. Instead, he stood opposite Long Ao, and his whole body was enveloped by a bloody aura, which gave people a very terrifying feeling.
As for Yang Yue's situation, perhaps others didn't know, but how could Long Ao not know?
Puppet.
Long Ao knew that even if Yang Yue wasn't a real Blood Pool Puppet now, at this rate of development, he would become one sooner or later.
"Long Ao, do you really think you can escape from my palm?"
Looking at the confident Yang Yue, Long Ao sneered and said, "Yang Yue, I think you should kill yourself."
Yang Yue didn't speak, but looked at the young man in front of him with interest.
"Yang Yue, you and this Godslaying Sword couldn't make me stay at that time. If I were you, I would buy two pounds of tofu and go home to slowly kill myself, so that I don't live in this world and make a fool of myself. What do you say?"
One had to admit that Long Ao was indeed very arrogant. After all, Yang Yue was a Supreme Dao martial artist, and his strength had increased greatly after absorbing the remaining power of the Blood Pool.
Because of the increase in strength, Yang Yue didn't have the slightest anger. He sneered and said, "Long Ao, you were lucky last time. This time, I'd like to see how you can escape from me."
"Really?"
As soon as Long Ao finished speaking, his body disappeared into thin air in the next second.
That's right, he disappeared into thin air in front of a Supreme Dao martial artist.
Looking at the sudden disappearance of Long Ao, Yang Yue was shocked because he didn't know how Long Ao did it.
However, when Long Ao suddenly disappeared and left last time, he had already guessed that Long Ao must have cultivated some kind of spatial martial skill or had some kind of spatial artifact. Otherwise, it was impossible for Long Ao to disappear into thin air.
According to the speed at which Yang Yue absorbed the power of the Blood Pool, he could have come and locked on to Long Ao's position long ago.
However, Yang Yue didn't come for a long time in order to guard against Long Ao's sudden disappearance. Therefore, he used spatial power just now because Yang Yue knew that as long as Long Ao dared to use spatial power, he would definitely be crushed by the space and die without a burial place.
However, the result?
Even if he used spatial power, Long Ao still disappeared under his nose. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
"Long Ao, you can't escape. No matter where you run to, I will tear you into pieces."
At this moment, Yang Yue was furious to the extreme. Originally, he thought that he could easily deal with Long Ao after absorbing the power of the Blood Pool. However, he didn't expect that he wouldn't even have the chance to attack and Long Ao had already escaped.
How did Long Ao do it?
In the Dragon Seal Space.
Long Ao wasn't a fool. How could he not know what Yang Yue was thinking? Therefore, he didn't use spatial teleportation even though he knew that he wasn't Long Ao's match.
The reason why Long Ao was so confident was because of the existence of the Dragon Seal Space.
"Master, Yang Yue is using the remaining power of the Blood Pool. No matter where you go, he will be able to lock on to your position. Unless your cultivation is above his, you will have endless troubles."
Nodding his head, Long Ao knew what Long Fu meant. However, he was helpless. After all, his aura had been locked on by Yang Yue. Yang Yue couldn't do it, but with the power of the Blood Pool, it was a different story.
(PA: What's there to scold? I'm not in the mood to write. If I force myself to write, it will be trash. It will be a complete waste of everyone's money. It will make Little Nine feel guilty, so Little Nine won't force himself to write. When the state is better, he will continue to explode.
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