As soon as Long Ao said these words, the three people changed their colors at the same time, especially the man in white. After Long Ao arrived, he tried his best to use the ultimate weapon that was commonly used in the past, and asked you to enter the urn.
In this way, no matter whether Long Ao is a member of the Disillusionment Sect or not, as long as he enters this passage, it will be equivalent to cutting off his hands and feet. Then he will be a fish on the chopping board. Kill him if you want.
However, the man in white did not expect that Long Ao would be so shrewd and actually see the flaw, and he couldn't help but feel surprised, because since the three of them started robbing the immortal cultivators, this trick has been tried and tested many times and has never failed.
This trick is called a formation within a formation, a deception within a deception, which makes people unable to guard against it. Once they relax their vigilance, they are seeking death. Unfortunately, Long Ao has always been very careful, and he is not a person from this other world, so he is not familiar with these tricks.
Strange, there are more tricks to deceive people on earth, and this one can only be regarded as childish.
"Do you want to leave or not?" the man in white asked bluntly.
"I think so, but you won't let me leave. Come on, fight if you want! I'm in a hurry!"
Long Ao smiled slightly and had already launched his flying sword. The sky-cutting sword made a buzzing sound, as if he had the urge to kill people and drink blood.
"How did you find out?" The man in white asked unwillingly. If he really found out, then there would be a need to improve this scam in the future.
"It doesn't matter how I saw it, what matters is that you are all going to die!"
The sword light in Long Ao's hand flashed, and he killed the two men in black instantly with one sword, while the man in white glared at each other with beast-like hatred in his eyes.
"Why are you staring? Do you, the phantom, want to fight me?"
Long Ao sneered, and the sword light flashed again, killing the man in white. Almost instantly, the three figures disappeared into the black space.
As expected by Long Ao, these three people were just phantoms, and their real bodies must be hiding the control formation somewhere.
Since he wanted to fight, Long Ao was willing to fight and shouted coldly: "Young disciples of Xiaoxiao, grandpa is here, do you dare to climb out of the darkness and fight with grandpa?"
While Long Ao shouted for war, he used his spiritual sense to begin to explore the surrounding space to find the true existence of the three people.
"What bad luck!" a man in black said angrily.
"This kid is so cunning. It seems that we can only eliminate him head-on!" The man in white sighed, with a thick gleam in his eyes.
This is an invisible palace, right in the center of the formation. Just now, the three of them used illusions to fool Long Ao. They thought the fish had taken the bait, but they found out that the fish was a thief.
Long Ao continued to curse, not believing that these three people would really hide and not come out to hunt, after all, he was their prey now.
Not long after, the man in white finally appeared in front of Long Ao again. The difference from last time was that this time it was the opponent's true form, a person who could use secret techniques to hide his own strength.
Long Ao found that he couldn't detect the opponent's strength with his spiritual sense, and felt a little uneasy, but he didn't feel afraid.
In this case, either you die or I live!
The man in white was very angry, his face was twisted ferociously, and he smiled at Long Aoyin: "No matter who you are, no matter what sect you are from, if you meet me, the Smiling Demon, you will definitely die!"
Long Ao didn't know that he also had the ability to hide his strength in front of masters. He thought that the other party could see his own cultivation level. He couldn't help but worry that if the three opponents were too much higher than his own cultivation level, he might be trapped.
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"Surrender, I'll give you a chance to commit suicide, and then sacrifice your soul. I didn't expect that you, an early-stage immortal cultivator with a little distraction, would dare to be arrogant in front of my Smiling Demon. Don't you know, I
Can I easily kill you instantly?"
The man in white laughed loudly, which made Long Ao very happy. Could it be that the other party really couldn't see his true strength?
"You are only in the middle stage of distraction. What qualifications do you have to make such a noise? Do you think I am so easy to bully?" Long Ao tried to use words.
"Haha! You are really naive! To be honest, if I want to kill a weak immortal cultivator like you, I can easily kill you without setting up any formations. As long as you don't use your soul to self-destruct, don't you think so?
Am I still afraid of you, a cultivator in the early stage of your clone?"
The words of the man in white made Long Ao depressed. Could it be that the other party really only had that little strength? What kind of secret method was used to hide their strength? Why couldn't they use spiritual sense to detect their reality?
Long Ao also laughed, his smile was very weird, and he didn't say anything, but he slashed at the opponent with a sword. The sword was not very powerful. He only used the strength of the early stage of distraction. The purpose was naturally to test the opponent.
What kind of strength is it?
"Huh, what a small trick!"
The man in white let out a disdainful snort, and as soon as the flying sword came out, he slashed at Long Ao with the same sword.
"I bet, it's really a waste of time to be cautious for such a long time."
Long Ao was a little depressed. If this was the case, he could have killed the three of them long ago. Why bother playing intrigues with the three of them? It would be such a waste of expression.
The two of them were actually testing each other. Long Ao didn't believe that the other person was a cultivator in the distracted stage, and the man in white didn't believe that Long Ao was a cultivator in the distracted stage either.
The two men's sword energy was eliminated in the air, and they were evenly matched. Long Ao only used the strength of the early stage of distraction plus sword cultivation, while the man in white used the strength of the middle stage of distraction.
"Haha! As expected, you are dead. I am not a cultivator in the middle stage of the clone. Try my strength in the late stage of distraction!" The man in white laughed wildly, and with a flash of sword light, he fired the sword in the late stage of distraction.
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Long Ao didn't panic, knowing that in this situation where neither side could judge the other's strength, they could only proceed step by step, because this was completely a blind cat catching a mouse and could only be tested.
"What does the later stage of distraction mean?"
Long Ao also sneered and struck out with a sword to block the sword move in the later stage of distraction.
There was a cold smile on the face of the man in white, and he said proudly again: "Then can you still resist the cultivation level in the early stage of integration? Humph!"
"Is it the early stage of integration? Come on, I will accompany you to the end today to see what kind of strength you have!" Long Ao suddenly found that the person in front of him was somewhat similar to himself, and he actually hid his strength so low. Now let's bet on whose true strength it is.