Womanizing Mage

Long Yi and the three women glanced at each other, they flew up together, and saw several corpses lying here and there in the middle of the street not far away, the corpses were covered with frost, and they were still emitting a faint chill. Looking at the costumes of these corpses, it is obvious that they are children of rich families.

Long Yi brought the three women down from the sky, inspected these corpses, and found that they were all hit by an ice arrow in the chest, and the flesh, blood and muscles inside were all frozen into ice, it was hard to survive.

"Such a strong water-type magic cultivation, it's a bit terrifying that Frost Arrow can cause such power." Sibi said in shock. Frost Arrow is only a fifth-level water-type single-target attack magic, but it seems that the power caused by it is no less than one Eighth-level single attack magic, this person's water magic cultivation has definitely reached the level of a great demon seeker.

"Could it be Wushuang." Long Yi and Leng Youyou said in unison, one must know that in Canglan Continent, besides Shui Linglong, who is the great magister of water system, the only thing they can think of is Wushuang who came from the Lost City.

But at this time Long Yi's strange heartbeat rhythm has disappeared, if it is really Wushuang, then she must have left here.

Long Yi knew one of the people lying on the ground, he had seen him at the last palace banquet, but he forgot who it was, but the strength should not be weak, but he was easily solved by someone.

"Does anyone know what happened?" Long Yihuan said solemnly.

Two shopkeepers in two nearby shops told what happened, and it was nothing more than a result of a dude molesting a woman. At that time, a white-clothed Shengxue woman with a slim figure and a veil passed by, and as a result, these dudes stepped forward to flirt with frivolity. The woman became ruthless on the spot, and saw her wave her small hand, and the ice mist floated up, and these people became like this. And the woman in white also disappeared.

At this time, the city guards who were responsible for the safety of Tenglong City ran over, Long Yi didn't want to stay any longer, he thought that there was a high chance that the woman in white was Wushuang, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence. Long Yi turned around and said to Nangong Xiangyun: "Xiangyun, take Sibi and Youyou back first, I'll go find Wushuang."

Nangong Xiangyun responded, took care of Long Yi and took Sibi and Youyou back to Ximen Mansion, and Long Yi hurriedly moved the universe, although finding someone in Tenglong City in Nuo Dadi was undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. But he has a strange telepathy with Wushuang, as long as Wushuang is near him, he can definitely feel it.

The tireless dragon circled around the sky above Soaring Dragon City as if he had taken a stimulant. But the strange thing is that he never felt that strange heartbeat again. Could it be that Wushuang left Tenglong City? Long Yi thought without feeling lost.

After much deliberation, Long Yi thought that Wushuang might have left the Tenglong City area, she killed a few noble young masters, Tenglong City must be sealed off and searched. In order to avoid trouble, she probably wouldn't stay in Tenglong City, but it might be, depending on the strength of the unparalleled great magister. There are very few people who can stop her, in case two forbidden spells are thrown at once,

I don't know how many people will die. Don't look at Wushuang's softness and weakness, he doesn't even blink when he kills people. Back in the wild grassland, Wushuang used a icy and snowy level nine magic to freeze hundreds of people from the Ice Wind Mercenary Group led by the third prince of the Aoyue Empire. ice sculptures.

When Long Yi came to the foot of Xixiao Mountain in Tenglong City, he felt a little disappointed in his heart, after all, he still didn't find Wushuang. Just when Long Yi was about to go back, the space was suddenly twisted by powerful battle energy and magic. It was so shocking that Long Yi's blood surged for a while.

"So strong, what a fucking pervert." Long Yi cursed, but his heart was extremely horrified. You must know that his Aotian Art is about to break through the third to fourth floors. It has three elements of water, fire, and lightning. Magic has reached the realm of a magic seeker, and his mental power is even more powerful. It can be said that he will never lose even if he does not win against a master of the great magic seeker or sword master level, but at this time it is only magic. The vibrating battle qi made him almost vomit blood, how perverted is this master.

Long Yi suppressed the depression in his heart with a breath of true energy. He guessed that two top masters were dueling on the other side of the mountain. The magician must have passed the realm of the great magister and reached the legendary realm of the magic god, while the swordsman It must have passed the realm of the sword master and reached the realm of the sword god.

The god of law is facing the god of sword, even thinking about it makes me feel excited. But there was no movement after the fluctuating magic battle qi just now, only faintly seeing a light shining from the mountain, Long Yi guessed that they were covered by an enchantment.

Without thinking too much, Long Yi soared into the sky and flew towards the other side of the mountain.

Not long after, Long Yi stood on the top of the mountain, and saw a big light blue enchantment covering the other side of the mountain, but inside the enchantment, he couldn't see anything clearly, it was just foggy, and from time to time there were The golden snake danced wildly in it, and he couldn't tell what was happening inside, but even if he was outside the barrier, he could still feel the suffocating momentum.

"Is it Wushuang?" Long Yi's heart skipped a beat, he saw that the mage inside should be from the water system, and the golden light in it meant that it was a warrior who had reached the Sword God.

Long Yi was anxious. He always felt that the water magician inside was unparalleled. Although the barrier was big enough, would it be too dangerous to duel with a sword god level master? One must know that magicians' melee combat ability is very poor.

I don't know how long it took, the barrier suddenly fluctuated violently, Long Yi's warning sign appeared, and a figure on the soles of his feet flashed towards the distance.

With a bang, the exploding airflow of vast magic and battle qi burst open and rushed in all directions. Although Long Yi dodged in time, he was also taken by the terrifying airflow, and suddenly felt that his legs were all over the place. It hurt like a heart, and the whole person was smashed on the rock halfway up the mountain. Long Yi spat out two mouthfuls of blood from his throat, the air in his lungs was forcibly squeezed out, a burst of burning pain, every smooth breath was a luxury.

Fortunately, under the strong operation of Ao Tian Jue, Long Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his back was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had turned around the gate of hell, the god of swords and magic is indeed a god-like existence. Speaking of Juggernaut and Great Demon Seeker, it is equivalent to the difference between cloud and mud, and they are definitely not on the same level.

At this time, the violent airflow caused by the explosion of battle energy and magic gradually dissipated, and the foot of the mountain was completely devastated, just like the disaster area after a magnitude 10 earthquake. Floating in mid-air were two people facing each other, a man and a woman. The man was covered with white beard, dressed in linen clothes worn by ordinary people, with a blunt black sword in his hand, surrounded by a faint golden light. The woman was dressed in white snow, with a veil on her head, and an ice-blue magic staff in her hand. She could feel the blood-freezing cold from a distance.

Pengpeng, Pengpeng, Pengpeng, Long Yi's heart began beating in a strange rhythm again, and it merged with the woman's heartbeat rhythm, it was an unpredictable feeling.

"Wushuang, Wushuang." Long Yi bounced up from the ground, resisted the disorder of his meridians and headed towards Wu**, shouting excitedly.

Suddenly, Long Yi's body froze, and his whole body was fixed in the air ten meters away from Wushuang, feeling a piercing chill from the bottom of his heart.

"Wushuang, it's me, I'm Long Yi." Seeing Wu Shuang's cold eyes, Long Yi looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger, and even had an indescribable disgust.

With a bang, Wushuang swung his hand holding the magic staff, and Long Yi's whole body froze into an ice sculpture, and once again slammed hard on the mountainside like a shell fired from its chamber.

Wushuang didn't kill, the ice cube shattered when Long Yi touched the mountain wall, but it was not only the ice on Long Yi's body that was shattered, but also his heart. His heartbeat was still following Wushuang's rhythm, but Long Yi felt a little numb, why? This woman is obviously unparalleled, but why did she suddenly not recognize him? Long Yi couldn't believe that Wushuang, whom he almost saved his life, would treat him like this and forget him completely.

Long Yi struggled to stand up, looked at Wushuang with sad eyes, covered his heart with his hands, is this the result after waiting for two years?

Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Wu Shuang frowned, feeling the strange rhythm of the heart, which seemed to match the heartbeat of that man, why did he look at her with such sad eyes, did he know himself? It's really inexplicable, Wushuang felt inexplicably irritable.

Long Yi used his last ounce of strength to stumble towards Wu**, he couldn't bear this kind of result, he had to ask clearly.

Seeing Long Yi flying towards her, Wushuang's heart beat faster and faster, just like this man, she hated this feeling. Wushuang's gaze turned cold, and with a wave of the ice-blue staff, a huge ice cone pointed directly at the center of Long Yi's brow.

The old man who was fighting with Wushuang slightly moved his hand holding the ugly giant sword, intending to save the young man, but he suddenly felt the breath of this woman who had reached the realm of the God of Law fluctuated for a moment, so he withdrew with a sly smile skill.

The ice pick was fixed an inch away from Long Yi's eyebrows, and Long Yi could even feel the icy air emanating from the tip of the ice pick.

"Hmph, crazy." Wushuang snorted coldly, the ice pick suddenly turned into powder and fell downwards, she glanced at Long Yi again with some doubts, the white light flashed on her body and disappeared out of thin air.

Long Yi's handsome face twitched a few times in pain, his eyes became extremely vicious, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ice Palace, very good, I, Long Yi, will definitely make you regret it." Otherwise, how could he lose his memory well.

At this time, Long Yi was exhausted, he was traumatized by the shock of the powerful magic fighting energy, but now he was furious, disappointed and heartbroken, he felt his true energy dissipate and fell down .