Chapter 4: The Heaven-Breaking Sword
Luo Yaowu and Luo Fanchen seem to have a simple conversation, but there is a strong murderous intention, and both sides have the intention of killing each other.
"Let me take you to him. ”
Luo Yaowu's palm instantly appeared with a layer of light blue light, rushing to Luo Fanchen's body, and the palm glowing with blue light slapped at Luo Fanchen's chest.
Luo Fanchen looked at Luo Yaowu coldly, his body was only slightly sideways, and he had already avoided Luo Yaowu's palm, and then raised his hand to grab Luo Yaowu's wrist and pulled it, and raised his foot to kick Luo Yaowu's right foot.
"Bang!"
Luo Yaowu's body instantly lost its balance, and his body flew forward into the gate of the mansion, just hitting a round stone table in the courtyard.
"Boom!"
I saw that the stone table made of rock was torn apart by Luo Yaowu's impact, Luo Yaowu landed steadily with a front somersault, and a long sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Luo Fanchen, and roared: "Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you." ”
Luo Fanchen and Luo Yaowu fought, and the maidservants in the compound did not dare to continue to stay in the compound, and ran out of the gate of the house in a panic.
After all the maidservants ran out of the gate of the house, Luo Fanchen slowly walked towards Luo Yaowu, picked up a half-meter-long shovel for planting flowers and plants, came to Luo Yaowu to stand five meters in front of him, looked at Luo Yaowu angrily and said: "If you have any ability, just use it, otherwise you will be killed by me with a shovel, then there will be no chance." ”
When Luo Yaowu heard this, he held the long sword in his hand angrily and trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Fanchen and shouted, "Go and die." ”
As soon as Luo Yaowu's words fell, he raised the long sword in his hand high and slashed at Luo Fanchen, and suddenly a half-meter-long blue sword qi shot towards Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen looked at the flying sword qi, and his body instantly jumped out to the right, and after avoiding the sword qi, he shot straight towards Luo Yaowu.
"Hmph!" Luo Yaowu let out a cold snort, and swung several swords at Luo Fanchen who was shooting straight at him in a row, and suddenly several half-meter-long sword qi shot towards Luo Fanchen in a fan shape.
Several sword qi are fan-shaped, and the direction in which two of the sword qi fly is exactly the direction where Meng Lin is, if Luo Fanchen dodges the sword qi again, then Meng Lin will definitely be attacked by the sword qi.
Seeing this, Luo Fanchen's figure instantly retreated backwards, and the flower shovel in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light, wielding it at will at the two sword qi that shot towards Meng Lin.
"Smack!"
The sword qi was attacked by Luo Fanchen's flower shovel, and it was instantly shattered, and Luo Fanchen's figure shot straight towards Luo Yaowu again.
"Flame Sword!"
Luo Yaowu's whole body emitted a rich flame, and the long sword in his hand turned from the previous blue light into a rich burning flame, and the long sword was raised high and slashed down at Luo Fanchen, who had already rushed in front of him.
"Blazing fart. ”
Luo Fanchen, who rushed in front of Luo Yaowu, slapped the flower shovel in his hand on the sword body that emitted a long sword that emitted rich flames.
"Bell!"
I saw that the shovel in Luo Fanchen's hand was completely shattered, and only a wooden stick less than half a meter was left, and the long sword in Luo Yaowu's hand was shocked to the side when it was attacked by Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen used an ordinary flower shovel to swing away the long sword in Luo Yaowu's hand, and the wooden stick that was less than half a meter left turned into an afterimage, stabbing directly into Luo Yaowu's chest.
"Poof!"
Luo Yaowu opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, glanced at Luo Fanchen in disbelief, and then slowly lowered his head to look at his chest.
Luo Fanchen let go of the wooden stick in his hand and took a step back slightly, only to see that Luo Yaowu's chest was already dripping with blood, and Luo Yaowu's back revealed a two- or three-inch long wooden stick dripping with blood.
"You...... You dare to kill...... Kill me?"
Luo Yaowu opened his mouth, blood continued to spill from his mouth, and his eyes showed fear.
"Ridiculous. Luo Fanchen sneered, looked at Luo Yaowu and replied: "Those who kill people will always kill them." ”
"You...... You ...... too. The same will ...... Will ......"
Luo Yaowu raised his hand and pointed at Luo Fanchen, opened his mouth and said vaguely, but before he could finish a sentence, his body fell straight back.
"Bang!"
Luo Yaowu lay on the ground, his already dilated white eyes wide, completely deprived of his breath of life.
Luo Yaowu never thought that he would die at the hands of Luo Fanchen, and in the Luo family, there were still people who dared to kill him.
"Brother Fanchen, you killed him?" Meng Lin came to Luo Fanchen's side and looked at Luo Yaowu's corpse, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
Luo Fanchen squatted down, touched Luo Yaowu's body, took out a storage bag from Luo Yaowu's waist, and put the long sword Luo Yaowu held in his hand into the storage bag, but replied indifferently: "If you kill it, you will kill it, relying on Ye Shuling's spoiling and keeping him, it will only be a disaster." ”
Meng Lin frowned and said: "But the eldest lady will definitely not give up, she is a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and she also has a medium-grade magic weapon-level natal magic weapon." ”
Luo Fanchen stood up, held Luo Yaowu's storage bag in one hand, patted Meng Lin's shoulder with the other and said, "Don't worry, everything has me." I went to the room to get dressed. ”
After Luo Fanchen finished speaking, he walked towards the room where he lived, but when Luo Fanchen opened the door and looked at the scene in the room, he couldn't help frowning.
I saw that the room where Luo Fanchen lived had been rearranged, and all kinds of bright red and feminine costumes made the whole room full of joy, if it wasn't for the fact that this room was the room where he lived since childhood, Luo Fanchen thought that he had gone to the wrong room.
"Brother Fanchen, what's wrong?"
Meng Lin saw Luo Fanchen standing at the door of the room and didn't go in, so she walked towards Luo Fanchen.
"It's not easy to find the right clothes. ”
Luo Fanchen shook his head helplessly, walked directly into the room, came to a brand-new wooden bed, grabbed the edge of the bed directly with both hands, and moved the entire wooden bed outward, revealing the ground paved with square stone slabs.
Each square slab is half a meter square, and four of them have tiny gaps that are hard to detect unless you look closely.
Luo Fanchen came to the four stone slabs with slight gaps, and the palm of his right hand pressed on one of the stone slabs, and the palm of his hand emitted a faint blue light and lifted upward, and suddenly a square stone slab was suspended straight.
Luo Fanchen put the square stone slab aside, and then picked up the three adjacent stone slabs one after another and put them aside, only to see a long sword emitting cold light appeared in front of Luo Fanchen's eyes.
The sword is three feet three feet long, one and a half inches wide, the blade is light blue, the sword body is red, and the sword body is engraved with the golden word 'Breaking the Sky' near the hilt.
Luo Fanchen grabbed the hilt of the sword and held the long sword horizontally in front of him, a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and a memory that had passed five or six years flashed in his mind.
Five or six years ago, when Luo Fanchen and Meng Lin were about ten years old, they met an old man who fainted on the street with hunger in Hunxi City.
Because the pedestrians on the street ignored the old man, Luo Fanchen and Meng Lin saw that the old man was pitiful, carried him to a medical hall to wake him up, and finally let the old man have a full meal in the restaurant.
When the old man was leaving, he gave Luo Fanchen a cold and shining long sword to thank Luo Fanchen, and left a sentence that made Luo Fanchen and Meng Lin confused: "Keep it and wait for its owner, if one day, you wake up from reincarnation, you are no longer you, you may still be the same you, you will understand." ”
"Reincarnation awakening?" Luo Fanchen gently stroked the sword body of the long sword, and the countless years that the 'Heaven Breaking Sword' had accompanied him came to mind, "Heaven Breaking Sword, we meet again." ”
The 'Heaven Breaking Sword' is Luo Fanchen's natal divine weapon in his previous life, when he fell in his previous life, he was devoured by the 'Heaven Devouring Dao Ancestor' together, at this time, the sword spirit of the Sky Breaking Sword and the Great Dao in the sword disappeared without a trace, but for some reason it appeared here?
"Brother Fanchen, why did you suddenly take out the 'Sky Breaking Sword'?" Meng Lin asked suspiciously.
"Because I can cultivate now, the 'Sky Breaking Sword' is not an ordinary magic weapon, it will always accompany me. ”
Luo Fanchen held the Sky-Breaking Sword in his right hand, and lightly swiped the index finger of his left hand, and a trace of blood flowed out of the index finger, dripping on the sword body of the Sky-Breaking Sword, and slowly blending into the sword body......