Chapter 152: Bright Knife
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"Take my first knife and illuminate the mountains and rivers!" Li Guangming did not show any mercy, and a knife soul appeared, and it turned out to be a high-level character. Please search (product # book...... The fastest update
The knife was white, crystal clear, showing a strong aura of justice, as if it was the heavenly way that was high up, looking down on all beings indifferently at the moment, judging all things.
As soon as the sword appeared, Luo Feng was not polite, and immediately summoned the sword soul.
With the appearance of the sword soul, that An Ming and that Xiao Jian, instinctively fell on the sword, that sword, they couldn't see through, but there was a slight palpitation in their hearts.
The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and I saw wisps of light burst out from the sword soul, and in an instant, it was the moment when this fiery red heaven and earth shone extremely dazzlingly, like the moment when this place turned into snow.
At the moment when the light burst out, Luo Feng felt a strong danger, this knife was not ordinary, and Li Guangming had obviously moved the Li family's bright sword technique.
"Killing is the heart!" Luo Feng has to kill the inheritance, that killing sword technique pays attention to the heart, at this moment, Luo Feng's heart gave birth to a vast killing intent, and in an instant, he saw that on the soul sword, there was a vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"The white fox's swordsmanship, the killing aura is so heavy, I don't know where the master is?" muttered the little monk Anming. There is a faint golden light on the soul body, which makes it look like a Buddha statue made of gold, which is eternal and unharmed.
This is the Vajra Immortal Body of the Vajra Temple, he has cultivated since he was a child, and his soul is also contaminated with the characteristics of Vajra Imperishable, there are few people in the world who can destroy his soul, and there is no chance among his peers.
And when An Ming took a defensive posture, Na Xiaojian's eyes were very bright, which was like a vast sword mound, buried countless sword souls, and as soon as he appeared at this time, he saw countless sword souls flying out of his eyes, turning into a mysterious formation, enveloping him around him.
Just when the two of them were doing a good defense, Luo Feng's sword and Li Guangming's sword came into contact with each other. In an instant, the sword intent and sword intent swept in all directions, and the fiery red flame was forced to retreat several meters at this moment, which was where the two of them were, without the flames, it was extremely cool, and there was less pain from burning the soul.
That sword carried countless lights and was pervasive, even if Luo Feng's killing sword technique was powerful, he was still injured by that knife.
However, Li Guangming is also comfortable, Luo Feng's sword contains endless killing intent, piercing the offensive and defensive sword technique, causing his soul to be infected by the killing qi, if it can't be removed, it will make him struggle in the illusion of killing, and finally his soul will collapse and die.
Luo Feng took a step back, and Li Guangming also took a step back, but his state at the moment was a little bad, and the pair of eyes that exuded dazzling light gradually covered with a layer of faint gray, like a mysterious curtain, weakening the bright sword intent.
"All the evils are gone!" When the gray became thicker and thicker, Li Guangming roared, and his soul faded out of immeasurable light, submerging him entirely. Luo Feng felt that the effect of the killing on him dissipated.
"It is worthy of a white fox with the talent of a king, if this sword does not fall on Brother Li, it is estimated that no one else will be able to withstand it. Xiao Jian clapped his hands and exclaimed.
An Ming also looked at Luo Feng with a slight solemnity, although he felt that Luo Feng was not simple in the morning, but it was only the sword technique that made him really feel Luo Feng's strength, and he felt that Luo Feng seemed to have some means not to use.
"The second sword, punish the demon and slay the demon!" The knife technique that belongs to the second style of the Bright Knife suddenly burst out, and the next moment, I saw Li Guangmang holding the sword soul with both hands, and rushed over, the momentum was like a rainbow, like the god of war who fell from the sky, dispelling the demonic energy, demonic intent!
The sword soul pointed obliquely to the ground, Luo Feng stepped out in one step, and took the initiative to rush forward, and then, the two came into contact again, this knife, compared to the previous one, was a little more domineering, and there was a faint aura of acting for the sky, exuding it.
Luo Feng still used the killing sword technique, moving forward, he only had that Li Guangming in his eyes, forgetting the scenery around him, forgetting life and death, forgetting pain, and even forgetting time.
The deafening sound of gold and iron burst out, echoing in this strange soul day, setting off ripples visible to the naked eye.
The next moment, Luo Feng retreated, countless cracks appeared on his body, and Li Guangming also retreated here, and several scars appeared on his body that were almost cut in half, and he was deeply injured.
"Third knife!" Even if he was seriously injured, Li Guangming had no intention of resting, a pair of dazzling eyes stared at Luo Feng, bursting out with a huge knife intent, cutting the air.
The last knife, that Li Guang obviously attached great importance to it, holding the knife in both hands, there was a dense white light swirling around the knife, like a hovering white dragon, mysterious and powerful.
"Bright and eternal!" With a loud shout, the sword soul shook, and the sword intent that was emitted actually cut through the air, forming a vacuum knife path, locking Luo Feng to death.
As soon as Luo Feng swung his sword and wanted to cut off the lock, Li Guangming suddenly stepped out, and the knife he held in both hands suddenly came out of his hand, turning into a ray of light that seemed to be eternal, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to ignore time and space, and rushed directly in front of Luo Feng.
The speed of this knife was so fast that even Luo Feng only sensed the phantom.
"Not good!" The speed of that knife was too fast, Luo Feng felt that something was wrong, and immediately, he raised his sword and slashed forward, the killing qi completely burst out, and the sword soul glowed, and it seemed to be prompted to send out part of the power, making the void where his sword passed faintly be torn apart.
His martial soul has been promoted to the earth, but the martial soul in his head is strange, his mobilization at the moment is just a phantom, the real martial soul, now he still can't mobilize, even so, it is very powerful.
At this moment, the real sword soul seemed to sense some danger, which made the sword soul in Luo Feng's hand suddenly strengthen a lot.
A sword slashed, and the sword soul came into contact with it violently, and the next moment, as if a bomb had landed somewhere, the chaotic waves of qi scattered in all directions, causing the soul to fluctuate violently.
Although the fluctuations were violent, they dissipated very quickly.
In an instant, Xiao Jian and An Ming's Jiu looked at the center of the collision, where Luo Feng was still standing, a sword had already slashed horizontally, pointing diagonally to the ground, and in front of him, where the soul knife was suspended, it looked like the light was extremely dim, as if there was no soul.
"Take it. An Ming and Xiao Jian muttered to themselves. was about to look at that Li Guangming, however, at this moment, I saw that the soul knife actually started from the tip of the knife, cracked inch by inch, turned into black qi and dissipated.
At the next moment when the soul knife shattered, Li Guangming's mind was affected, and his condensed soul instantly became dim.
"I'm waiting for you on the martial arts list, but at that time, it's no longer three swords but five swords!" Li Guangming looked at Luo Feng, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his soul, and the next moment, his soul disappeared with the dissipation of that sword soul.
Luo Feng quietly looked at Li Guangming, who had disappeared, without speaking or showing the slightest bit of joy. After a pause, he set his eyes on Xiao Jian. Li Guangming's sword technique was undoubtedly very powerful, which made him feel the pressure like a mountain, and he was only ranked tenth on the battle list, so how strong should the Xiao Sword that was the number one on the battle list be.
"Now that the soul fluid has competed for the winner, then this scorching sun will begin to distribute the belonging. Xiao Jian smiled slightly, and said to this and that.
"Amitabha. An Ming pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "Lord Xiao first, please." ”
"Okay, you're welcome. "Xiao Kendo.
After saying that, he walked up to the scorching sun and communicated with him.
And although Luo Feng is interested in your scorching sun, not to mention the previous agreement with Na Anming, let's just say that the strength of Na Xiaojian and Anming is much stronger than that of Li Guangming, if it is snatched, the situation is unfavorable for him, after all, he has already obtained the soul fluid.
Standing in front of the scorching sun for a while, Xiao Jian frowned slightly, because after communicating with him, the scorching sun's soul rejected him.
And no matter what conditions are given, there is no sign of motivation.
Not long after, Xiao Jian stayed away from the scorching sun, and looking at the serene peace of mind, a bad feeling gradually arose in his heart.
"Since Master Li Shi has not succeeded in communication, let the little monk try. An Ming smiled faintly.
"Let's see what tricks you have. "Xiao Kendo.
An Ming smiled without saying a word, and walked in front of the scorching sun, and not long after he communicated with him, Luo Feng felt that the flame of this soul sun had dissipated a lot, and there seemed to be signs of complete convergence.
Not long after it passed again, the smile on An Ming's face became even stronger, and at this moment, the scorching sun's heart slowly turned into a seed and was suspended in An Ming's hands.
This soul day also completely collapsed at this moment.
Xiao Jian looked at the tinder, his eyes showed a trace of curiosity and regret, when he communicated with him before, he had already said many conditions, but there was no sign of temptation, what did An Ming say?
If you don't make an agreement with Anmei before, whoever can make him tempted will belong to whomever he wants. With the strength to compete for the scorching sun, he has the confidence to defeat Na An.
However, that regret was only fleeting, he was not a person who could not afford to lose, and the next moment, he turned around and left, and he didn't know where he went.
And Na Anming held the fire in his hand and attached great importance to it, and then, after Na Anming glanced at Luo Feng, he also left quickly, "Lord Luo, farewell." ”
Luo Feng's gaze fell on the soul liquid at this moment, and the value of this soul liquid did not have to be much weaker than the scorching sun.
Then, Luo Feng jumped into the soul liquid, splashing black waves.
And the moment he jumped into it, Luo Feng felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, extremely comfortable, and his soul, which was a little weak and tired before, also recovered quickly.
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