The long dragon that fluttered away was a little different, some were soft, and it was said to be a long dragon, but it was more like a white snake, bent and twisted.

After all, this was forcibly comprehended by Lu Feng from a touch of knife intent and after discussing with the machine spirit, and it was not a complete version.

Lu Feng's eyes were firm.

The sword cage trapped the opponent, and the dragon slashed the opponent.

Between the divine radiance, it absorbs all the light around it, and it shines as hot as the sun.

But it couldn't absorb the light from the light of the Long Dragon Sword.

The sword is like a long dragon, chanting in all directions.

The old monk's two thin eyebrows were raised like chopsticks, and he thought that the Divine Sword that he had cultivated for three hundred years could absorb all the light, but he found that his strength was still not enough.

He looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and suddenly his pupils narrowed sharply, and his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

The old monk looked puzzled, looked at the long dragon sword light, and then looked at his sword cage, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a touch of helplessness and confusion or surprise.

Then, the divine sword in his hand never fell.

Even after coming into contact with Lu Feng's sword light, it actively dissipated.

So the knife sank into his lower abdomen near the place where his heart, and the darkness around him began to absorb the light, and the heavens and the earth regained color.

The weeds are still strong in the dust, swaying with the wind and snow.

Lu Feng was stunned in place, he could clearly feel that at the last moment, the other party gave up resistance.

"Why?" he was obviously not a fool, and the old monk was not a fool.

The old monk didn't look at his injuries, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Where did you learn this knife?"

Lu Feng saw the clue at a glance, knowing that this old monk was very likely to understand the family behind this sword technique.

"Accidental, no one teaches. ”

"Oh?"

The old monk shook his head, "I believe that by accident, seven years ago, I felt that the man came here......"

"It's just, this knife technique ......"

The old monk was vague.

"Master, if you have anything to say, don't always say half of it. Lu Feng said eagerly, and then suddenly realized that his knife was still inserted in the other party's body, and once the knife was released, I was afraid that the blood would come out.

For a powerhouse in the Copper Skin Realm, this is not fatal, but it can be regarded as a serious injury.

The old monk didn't care about the knife, but stared at Lu Feng's face: "I said yes, but you need to answer me first, whether you are an orphan or not." ”

"Yes. Lu Feng replied obediently.

"Your knife, the final shape, is it the shape of a white dragon. ”

"It should be. Lu Feng thought for a while.

"Did someone teach you how to swordsmanship?"

"Have you ever appeared, with traces like a cloud of fire on your body, and the whole person is delirious and full of anger. ”

"The sword technique was obtained by accident, so no one taught me, and I did have such a situation, when I broke through to the copper skin realm. ”

"Master, can you tell me now where this sword technique came from?"

Lu Feng suddenly saw that the old monk had a strange smile on his face.

"You're going to kill me, why should I tell you?"

"Otherwise, let's exchange, I'll tell you your background, and you will hand over the demon girl to me. ”

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the knife in his hand unceremoniously slashed towards the other party's heart.

"Sure enough, it's such a character. The old monk didn't seem to be surprised, and let Lu Feng's knife split most of his body.

But the weird thing is that there is not a single trace of blood.

The dilapidated body continued to crumble, and finally turned into countless particles of light.

"Bright clone!" Lu Feng's face was extremely ugly, he had seen such an exercise, it was a legendary exercise in Buddhism, and it was extremely difficult to succeed in cultivation, and it required a high level of talent.

But this old monk, who has been on the mountain for more than 300 years, because of the restrictions of heaven and earth, when he cultivated to the limit, he began to condense his bright clone.

"A doppelganger has such terrifying strength, how powerful is this old bald donkey's deity. ”

Lu Feng was inexplicable, and he only felt a little cold.

I thought I was strong enough, but at this time, I realized that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are heavens outside the sky.

The identity of the long man has been exposed, and if the old bald donkey goes down the mountain, it will be a huge disaster for himself.

"Everyone says she's a witch, but I don't believe it, as long as she's not, there's nothing to fear. ”

……

Buddhism, the top of the mountain.

The sound of the bell and the ding resounded all the year round, and the breath of burning incense surrounded by the four seasons, this is the holy place of Buddhism, and it is also the gateway of Buddhism to the world.

At this time, in the clouds, the old monk walked out.

There was snow and ice on the mountain, and he stepped on the ice and snow and walked a few steps, leaving only shoe prints on the ice and snow, but nothing dirty.

"The ninefold true dragon is out, and it washes the eternal world. ”

"The long dragon roars, the white horse sings ......"

"Clouds of fire burn all over the heavens, and the heavens ......"

"I didn't expect that the descendants of the Aragami clan would be left outside. ”

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