40,000 Years of Cultivation

Dongfang Mingyue was originally a woman with a relatively dull appearance, although she was exquisite but could not leave a deep impression.

It's not much different from the office girls that can be seen everywhere on Financial Street in this business district.

But the smile slowly wafting from the corner of her mouth, like a rainbow gradually emerging from the thin sky, completely outlines and releases the charm of her whole person.

Those eyes that seem to contain stories for hundreds of years, staring straight at Li Yao, and there are subtle waves in the depths of the eyes, not like looking at the prey and the enemy, but like meeting someone on the street for a long time. The old friends I met have a kind of surprise and joy.

Li Yao didn't have "happy", only "surprise", so shocked that even the tail keel shrank.

His pupils, muscles, and every nerve ending were all contracted to the limit. Qiankun Ring was about to move at unexpected places on his fingertips, tongue, and even under his crotch. At any time, he could spray out 17 or 8 pieces of blown hair, broken hair, crystal armor that can penetrate. Deadly magic weapon.

Dongfang Mingyue's lazy smile coincided with another mysterious and unpredictable expression in his memory.

Li Yao still couldn't tell whether Dongfang Mingyue was the person he highly doubted. No, it should be said, that "creature".

If not, Dongfang Mingyue is only the dark warrior of the Dongfang family and a loyal confidant to Dongfangwang. Then Li Yao is now in a great dilemma, and he may have to use crystal armor or even giant soldiers to get out.

If it were...that "creature", it would be a hundred times more terrifying than the "real Eastern Moon", and it might not be possible to escape with the giant soldiers!

On Li Yao's forehead, sweat dripped non-stop, and quickly formed a trickle at the corners of his eyes and cheeks.

There was a faint "tipping, tearing" sound from all over his clothes. It was the sound of his faintly agitated psychic shield tearing the fibers of the clothes.

With ten thousand thoughts in his mind circling wildly, the three-dimensional structure diagram of the entire business district and even the entire Shiraishi Special City from the sky to the underground five hundred meters appeared clearly, allowing him to draw hundreds of escape routes.

But locked in by Dongfang Mingyue's increasingly intense smile, all escape routes seemed to have become dead ends.

While smiling, Dongfang Mingyue took a sip of juice, and did not plan to call the surrounding demon hunters to come up and besiege.

But her eyes were never leaving Li Yao, who had been carefully disguised.

Li Yao turned his mind and snorted, walking towards her with a calm expression.

Don't be lucky anymore. The president of the Demon Hunter Association is here, drinking the juice leisurely. It is no coincidence that she is waiting for herself!

"Really you?"

While walking, Li Yao sent three characters into Dongfang Mingyue's ears with the magical power of sound transmission, and he observed the words and expressions, trying to analyze some clues from her micro-expression.

Dongfang Mingyue smiled without saying a word, but his eyes were really bent into two crescent moons. First, his eyes swept around randomly, and then they landed on an empty table next to him.

That meant, as if to make Li Yao be careful about the demon hunter who was lying around, and then ask Li Yao to avoid the demon hunter and sit next to her, and the two had a secret exchange.

Li Yao frowned deeply, and his mind reverberated with the picture of the other party when he disappeared last time. If it is really "it", it can be called the most terrifying "creature" in the entire empire at this moment. What does it want to do? Do you want to...

At this moment, a warning sign suddenly emerged!

Dongfang Mingyue seemed to be sure that Li Yao would not be fooled easily, and even before Li Yao really walked over, the straw held by her red lips curled up, and a ray of killing intent shot out silently from the depth of the straw, and hit Li directly. Yao's eyebrows!

Li Yao's eyebrows were so painful that they almost burst open, and the two golden rings in the depths of his eyes flashed away, mobilizing all the nerves, muscles, and muscles in his body to tremble at the same time, and then flashed through Dongfang Mingyue from the straw. Something squirted!

And this thing unexpectedly, after wiping his temples dangerously, burst open, turning into a mist of ice, like ghostly hair, gently falling on Li Yao's face.

It is ice, or to be more precise, countless extremely fine ice crystals, after being sucked out of the cup by Dongfang Mingyue, they condensed into tiny needles, blowing towards Li Yao!

"Want to be so cruel!"

Li Yao cursed in his heart.

This wisp of ice mist seemed to penetrate into his heart, causing his heartbeat to stagnate for a while.

He finally understood why the imperial empress Li Linghai, who had the body of Zilong Zhenqi, would have a faintly threatening perception of Dongfang Mingyue.

There are two forms of master fighting, one is to unscrupulously and desperately release psychic and destructive power to the limit, chopping waves, cracking mountains and rocks, and even destroying the world. The momentum is as amazing as it is astonishing. The sound and light effect As cool as it is, it will be as cool as it is-galloping in the sea of ​​stars, crisscrossing thousands of troops and horses, often in such a contest.

But another more advanced form is to lift heavy weights as if lightly, hiding mustard seeds, and quietly performing the strongest killer moves between square inches, and even bombarding the supernatural powers of the Yuan Ying grade, but it is close at hand. Passers-by are still ignorant and ignorant!

The difficulty of the latter is obviously more than ten times higher than that of the former.

In addition to the infinite expansion of psychic power and combat power, more attention is paid to absolute control and highly accurate calculation power.

When practicing to the extreme, plucking leaves and flying flowers and even blowing a breath can hurt people, and bystanders and even the target don't even know how to die.

Dongfang Mingyue's shot just now was a perfect presentation of this combat mode.

She blew the ice crystal needle out of the straw, and suddenly accelerated to at least three times the speed of sound, but the fragile straw did not burst, and there was neither a deafening sonic boom nor a white sound barrier. There were no crowded passers-by on the street. One perceives that if a miss is hit, it instantly turns into ice mist and disperses, it is almost an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.

You know, this is on the ground, the central business district of Baishi Special City. The vast majority of people who work and live here are immortal cultivators. Even if they are not combat cultivators, their perception is far more acute than ordinary people.

But except for Li Yao's cold sweat on his back caused by the faint ice mist, no one else noticed it at all. A thrilling battle was going on!

Li Yao swallowed hard, quickly assessing Dongfang Mingyue, or "it"'s latest combat effectiveness.

In Li Yao's view, Dongfang Mingyue's seemingly light and casual blow just now was even more threatening than slashing a spar battleship.

Damn, if he hadn't forcibly broken through the realm of transforming gods when he came to the empire, and was still stuck in the Nascent Soul Stage, maybe he would have a blood hole directly in the center of his brows by this needle, and even the soul would be burst!

All the above analysis and curse were completed in 0.1 second.

But when Li Yao stared at the dessert shop fiercely again, the Subai table was empty.

Only the cat jumped onto the table, arched its spine, and barked teeth at Li Yao maliciously.

Without any hesitation, Li Yao continued to walk towards the dessert shop without changing his face.

If Dongfang Mingyue is lurking in the crowd and preparing to attack him, then the least possible place for her to lurch is in the dessert shop.

When passing by the table where Dongfang Mingyue was sitting on, Li Yao flicked his finger, and the glass of juice that Dongfang Mingyue had drunk with a straw fell into Li Yao's hand and was covered by a briefcase.

Dongfang Mingyue didn’t wear gloves just now, so her fingerprints are very likely to remain on the cup, and her saliva may remain on the mouth of the cup and the straw. Of course, neither fingerprints nor saliva may be true, but take it back and study it. There is no loss at all.

It’s already summer in the main continent of Tianji Star. Such street-side dessert shops like to set up a few tables outside, but they have a small pergola on them to shade them. Li Yao stepped into the store door with one foot and gathered one with his left hand. The wind blade, which was indistinguishable by the naked eye, knocked the fixed structure of the pergola with a single flick.

In the exclamation of the boss and the guests, the pergola fell like a parachute, covering a few customers while blocking the narrow shop door. If anyone were to follow Li Yao in, he would definitely be spotted by him.

Before Li Yao entered the store, Shennian took the first step to scan the store transparently. After entering the store, he went straight to the bathroom and jumped out of the bathroom window five seconds later. When he came out of the alley, he changed his look again, turning into a ruffled shirt, his face full of embarrassment and sorrow, like a young man who had just lost his job.

He sighed and squeezed through the crowd, while observing everyone around him intently. Fortunately, all the demon hunters probably rushed to his lair just now. There is no threat here, just like a picture. Still black and white photos...

"Huh!"

Li Yao once again mobilized his body's potential to the limit, in order to swing the cervical spine back fifteen degrees within 0.01 second, a white light flashed in front of him, as if a flying sword with blowing hair and broken hair, qi piercing through the rainbow, and peerless flying sword swept across his forehead. Three hairs fell crookedly.

If it hadn't been for Li Yao's timely response, this sword would most likely have passed through his eyes, completely severing his eyeballs!

Look closely again, there is no flying sword, but it compresses the air to the extreme, compressed into an invisible wind blade, the method is like a withdrawal from the awning he just interrupted the dessert shop, but the "swordsmanship" is Many times better than him.

Also, when it was in the ancient sacred world, it was a master of swordsmanship second only to the "sword idiot" Yan Liren, and the peerless sword fairy known as "the second in the world".

The style of this sword is far superior to the "sword idiot" Yan Liren of the Ancient Sage Realm era, and it is beyond perfection.

Li Yao looked in the direction where the wind blade came from, and saw Dongfang Mingyue smiling hundreds of meters away from him-this thrilling sword that emitted sparks and sparks a hundred meters apart did not disturb half of the passers-by.

She didn't dress up in disguise, she still had the light face just now, perfectly blending into the crowd and the background, as if it were an insignificant black and white figure in a black and white collective photo.

Even if Li Yao's mind is firmly locked in her, she still has an erratic and unpredictable taste, as if a little distraction, she will disappear again, like water droplets into the sea.

She blinked at Li Yao with an innocent expression on her face, as if the fatal sword just now was not issued by her at all.

"Long Yangjun!"

Li Yao gritted his teeth and snarled fiercely from the bottom of his heart, "Don't think that you have activated some half-Pangu, half-Nuwa's strange bloodline. It's true that my old demon Li's state of transformation is fake. Come on, everyone. After a game, who is afraid of whom!"