Chapter Eighty-Six: Moving Forward Like a Dragon
Mu Qingming took a deep breath, because of the hurricane, the water vapor in the air here is very heavy, and the cool feeling brought by the water vapor slightly reduced Mu Qingming's boredom. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It seems that even if you have the advantage of being familiar with hurricanes, you must be very cautious about this guy, and it is not easy for any monk to become a monk in the Ming Dao realm. You must know that most of the Ming Dao monks in the border wilderness are the deans of some Great Dao Academies or the city lords of a city, and their strength is naturally extraordinary, and they may fall if they don't pay attention to it.
Gu Hongshu is worthy of being the law enforcement elder of the Withered Willow Dao Academy, in order to arrest two small early stage initiation and a little monk in the God Refining Realm, he did not hesitate to dispatch two Ming Dao monks. Could it be that he knew that Xiao Duo was a Soul Worshipper? But it didn't look like it!
Mu Qingming's thoughts flashed, but they also stopped abruptly, let's escape first.
Mu Qingming calmed down the churning breath in his body, and his feet lightly touched the water surface to open the distance between him and the Ming Dao monk again, this place was already quite far away from Gu Huoshu's flying boat, and those Dao monks who also wanted to participate in the battle could only watch Mu Qingming go away. After these days of hurricane refinement, he has understood the direction of the hurricane and knows how to save his energy in the hurricane and not be blown off the course by the hurricane.
The monk of the Ming Dao Realm, seeing that the blow of the divine soul did not build much merit, snorted coldly, and smashed another hammer towards Mu Qingming's back, this giant hammer with a thousand catties is like nothing in his hand, and its power should be a middle-level magic weapon.
Although it was affected by the hurricane, its speed was still much faster than Mu Qingming, and a hammer was about to smash behind Mu Qingming, and Mu Qingming's side swept to the side along the hurricane, so that the hammer missed, and swept to the side.
Seeing that Mu Qingming had been dodging and not resisting head-on, the Ming Dao monk laughed cruelly and said, "Boy, although you are strong enough to move freely in the hurricane, don't think that you are fighting like this, just think that the old man has no choice." The power of a monk in the Ming Dao realm is beyond the comprehension of you, a junior monk in the early stages of enlightenment. ”
Mu Qingming was unmoved, and also said: "Then you, the great monk of the Ming Dao Realm, why can't you catch me as a young monk in the early stage of Dao entry?"
The monk of the Ming Dao Realm said again: "Old Fu Luo Yan has been cultivating for a total of one hundred and twenty years, forty years ago, he understood his path of cultivating immortals and stepped into the Ming Dao realm, how dare you, a little monk who has just stepped into the door of cultivation, dare to despise the power of the Ming Dao monk who has already understood his path of cultivating immortals." Let you see the power of the Enlightened Dao Realm monks. "When the sound was transmitted, this Ming Dao Realm monk had already begun to make some moves, and as soon as he pinched his hand, the fire aura of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him, there were a lot of water aura and yin aura here, but there were not many aura of other attributes, and the fire aura was even rarer, but Mu Qingming felt a strong fire aura from the guy who called himself Luo Yan.
Although Mu Qingming said that he used a mocking tone to provoke Luo Yan before, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all in his heart, Mu Qingming fought with people This is the most embarrassing time, and he has been dodging constantly.
Luo Yan is now surrounded by raging flames, the hurricane wind blows on the flame, the momentum of the flame is even stronger, the flame is clearly already in kind, and the aura has turned into substance, which is a means that only a monk of the Ming Dao can perform.
Mu Qingming took a deep breath, and with a wave of the soul gun, the gun intent moved, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and it was quickly poured into the soul gun. The gun intent turned, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and the gun's energy turned into a dragon-shaped phantom and coiled around the soul gun. This move is exactly what is recorded in the Qing Ying Duel, the dragon lance style.
At this time, Luo Yan actually said again: "It really surprises me, sword qi, sword intent, gun intent, gun qi and the like, generally only Ming Dao monks can have, I didn't expect you to be able to master it as a small Dao Realm monk, I want to see if your gun intent is powerful, or the flames that I burned everything." "It's no wonder that Luo Yan was surprised, the gun intent can only be possessed by those who have realized the true meaning of the gun in the Ming Dao realm, the gun qi is already similar to the spiritual essence of the Ming Dao, Mu Qingming can master it with such a humble cultivation, Luo Yan knows the power of the person who understands the gun intent.
Luo Yan stepped on the surface of the water, and a flame flew towards Mu Qingming in a whirlpool, and then the giant hammer wrapped in flames swung in, as if it was about to burn everything, and the hurricane in front of him was swept away by the high temperature it brought.
Mu Qingming also shot away, the soul gun had no gun head, and now the gun qi gathered an illusory gun head. The dragon roared and shook, and the gun came out like a dragon, with the intention of moving forward.
The flames and the guns are intertwined, the intention to burn all and the indomitable will to fight, there is also the duel between the water aura and the fire aura, and finally the collision between the giant hammer and the remnant gun.
After a moment of silence, the firelight filled the sky, the dragon roared, the hurricane near this area scattered, and the Luoyin River was frantically turbulent.
At the same time, in the other direction of the flying boat, the sword qi in the sky collided with a green vitality with the sharp intent of breaking through all things. The center of the sword qi is a remnant sword that emits white light, it is the Youliang Sword, and the person who holds him is naturally Youliansheng. At the center of the vitality on the other side is a jade flute, and the owner of the jade flute is, of course, Gu Huoshu.
Gu Huoshu's originally indifferent face was full of hideousness at the moment, and You Liansheng also frowned. The sword and the jade flute collided silently, and then separated in an instant.
The sword qi dissipated, the vitality was not there, and the two were already dozens of zhang apart, and each of them spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
All around them, the vacuum left behind by the hurricane's previous washaways, is now filled again by the hurricane.
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