Chapter 167: Whose Flowers Fall (2)

The young man is always frivolous, Gu Luoyang's eyebrows are slightly furrowed, he chose to make a move on Mo Caiwei at the first time, instead of asking Jiang Man for the crime, thinking about it, it is not very comfortable in his heart.

But the king's fate is solid, in order to be safe.

Some people, some things, weigh the pros and cons!

I saw a simple giant sword, piercing the silent night sky, hunting in the distance.

The blue-purple sword shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the sharp blade of the sword, covered with purple scorching flames, scorched the blue bricks and tiles in a radius of hundreds of feet.

Boom!

At the moment when Gu Luoyang picked up the Great Yang Holy Sword and stabbed at Mo Caiwei, Lan Mei'er, who was not far away, spread her wings, and a burst of cyan flames leaked out from the wingtips.

At the moment when the Great Sun Saint pierced the void, Lan Mei'er had already flown up from the altar and swept into the air.

"Hmph, do you think my tiger demon clan is a vegetarian!"

Lan Mei'er snorted coldly at Gu Luoyang, and with the cyan giant ding, she stepped into the air, and fled with Chu Ge and Mo Caiwei as quickly as possible.

However, just when Lan Mei'er was secretly proud, the Great Sun Holy Sword, wrapped in a layer of lilac glow, had already come to her front and slashed coldly at her wings swaying in the wind.

I saw a bright red sun seeping out of the sword, snorting, the red sun burned his body, a purple sword fire full of stars, and in an instant, the scorching sword fire implied the power of the scorching sun, as if to break Lan Mei'er's entire huge body into two.

"My generation protects the Dao Sword Cultivator, even if he dies, he will punish the demon!"

Gu Luoyang's two eyes were like electric fire, two purple eyes erupted from his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in sword light, at this moment, he abandoned his personal relationship with Senior Brother Liu Chuanmu, and chose to kill Mo Caiwei and Di Xian, and his own kendo cultivation reached a higher level.

Those two eyes were extremely strange, like two desert red suns, in mid-air, bathing in fire and nirvana.

In an instant, the aura on Gu Luoyang's body became stronger and stronger, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the dazzling sword light seemed to tear the entire altar apart.

"Such a strong sword dao qi, I can't imagine that the Dao heart of the Great Yang Sword is so strong!"

Lan Mei'er was originally cold-eyed, but after feeling the supreme pressure between her wings, she was shocked, and her violent aura was somewhat restrained, dodging the monstrous sword qi coming from the air at an extremely fast speed.

On the altar, Zuo Lang and Right Ear didn't expect that in this case, Gu Luoyang would choose to make a move on Mo Caiwei, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, the Yin and Yang Five Elements Law Coffin swept through the air.

"Mei'er be careful, this is Nirvana sword qi, don't be hard connected!"

The right ear is holding the Xuanjin Dice Cup, and the center of his eyebrows is tight, for fear that as soon as Lan Mei'er loses his temper, he will use the physical strength of the Demon Tiger Clan to resist the monstrous sword intent of the Great Yang Sword.

With both hands in his right ear, he swept into the air at a very fast speed, trying to block the power of the Great Yang Sword.

However, before the right ear flew down to the Great Yang Sword, he felt a burst of fire in his body, and a dazzling fire dragon burst out from in front of him, full of fire wave sword tripods, and he could faintly see a sword path purple qi, which was revealed from it.

The sword in Gu Luoyang's hand was too fast, and with a snort, a sword flew immortal with broken wings, and one of Lan Mei'er's blue tiger wings was slashed down by the Great Yang Holy Sword.

Tick!

A broken wing flew down in the air, and the red blood flowed all over the ground, Lan Mei'er was startled by the sudden sword qi, she didn't dare to relax at all, endured the pain of the broken wing, and fled quickly.

This scene shocked everyone beyond words, you must know that the physical strength of a Yuan Shen Realm demon beast is extremely strong, just a sword, it will cut off a Yuan Shen Tiger Wing comparable to Xuanjin, that kind of power, it is terrifying.

"Mei'er, you step back first!"

Zuo Lang, who was next to the right ear, saw that Lan Mei'er had a wing cut off, and he was also anxious, and hurriedly shouted.

Zuo Lang's starry eyes flashed mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, his posture was fast, his purple brush was raised towards the sky, and blue-purple mountain souls and seas flew out of the body water.

Behind the blue soul purple spirit, the wordless heavenly book full of mountains and rivers smashed into the sky, swept towards the air at a high speed, and took the lead in blocking in front of Lan Mei'er.

With the obstruction of the wordless heavenly book, Lan Mei'er jumped in shape, did not dare to slack off, and directly dragged the remnants of her body and swept away behind Zuo Lang.

"Hmph, I want to go, leave Dixian behind!"

Gu Luoyang, who was close at hand, snorted coldly, and in an instant, he was already standing on the back of the tiger, he picked up the Great Yang Holy Sword and slashed at the other tiger wing.

I saw a brilliant stegosaurus rotating like a red sun, purple light scattered, slashing out from the tiger's wings, and the surrounding air vibrated slightly, and exploded at great speed.

Such a sharp blade, if it is sharpened, you will be a golden body and iron bones, or like sand and dust, paralyzed into slag.

Under the horizontal slash of the Great Yang Holy Sword, Lan Mei'er's body bowed slightly, and her single wing circle shrank into a half-open tiger mountain, protecting Mo Caiwei and Chu Ge, and dodged the past in an extremely thrilling way.

However, Gu Luoyang's swordsmanship was so superb, sword after sword, one after another, it was almost so that Lan Mei'er had no place to hide, and the crystal star coffin, under the fire of the holy sword, had already fallen between the tiger's wings.

"Do you want such an obscure thing as a coffin?

With a sigh, forced by the skillful oppression of Nirvana's sword intent, Lan Mei'er had no choice but to abandon the crystal star coffin, form a fan with one wing, and fly down behind Zuo Lang.

"Haha, it's quite unlucky, so I'm going to destroy it!"

Gu Luoyang laughed, jumped in the air, and when he got the crystal sarcophagus, he no longer chased after Lan Mei'er.

He stepped on the crystal sarcophagus, held the Great Sun Holy Sword in his hand, and fell towards the sarcophagus.

A fiery red sword qi leaked out of the sword, as bright as a dragon, and rushed towards the crystal sarcophagus.

Gu Luoyang held the Great Yang Holy Sword, and the slender middle index fingers broke the blood to draw a talisman, and sacrificed the sword with blood.

The Great Yang Holy Sword suddenly bloomed into a blood-colored lotus flower, fiery as the sun, with a sonorous sound, and the entire blood-red holy sword instantly sank into the crystal sarcophagus.

Seeing this, Lan Mei'er's face changed slightly, and only then did she realize that Gu Luoyang's true intention was the crystal sarcophagus, not Mo Caiwei.

Just because Di Xian recognizes the master, he will lose both, whether it is Di Xian or Mo Caiwei, as long as one party is destroyed and the soul is gone, the other party is not very comfortable.

And Gu Luoyang obviously wanted to use the power of the holy sword to directly kill the Drop Immortals, so as to achieve the goal of killing the Witch and the Immortals.

"Short-lived ghost, stop him quickly! If Gu Luoyang punishes Di Xian, I won't spare you!"

Lan Mei'er's beautiful eyes were upside down, full of anger, and she shouted into her right ear, as if she wanted to sprinkle all her anger on her right ear.

Lan Mei'er was extremely angry, in order to protect Mo Caiwei and Chu Ge, she not only broke a wing, but also lost the crystal sarcophagus hidden in the drop immortal, which was unforgivable for her, who had always been violent and fierce.

Hearing Lan Mei'er's words in his right ear, his face was black, he was already injured, and when he saw Lan Mei'er get out of danger, he no longer flew forward, but just fell into the tiger's wings with the wind, and hurriedly burned the talisman for Lan Mei'er to heal his injuries.

"Right ear, take care of them, I'll grab the sword and grab the immortals!"

It was Zuo Lang in front of him, who only glanced at everyone, and then flew into the air, attacking Gu Luoyang violently with the wordless heavenly book.

Zuo Lang's demeanor is still indifferent, he not only wants a sword, but also a drop of immortals, these are the capital for him to do business with Wu Zixu.

Gu Luoyang saw Zuo Lang attacking him, and the holy sword in his hand became tighter and stronger.

"Senior brothers, hurry up and help me destroy the Drop Immortal!"

Gu Luoyang looked at Ling Tian's wordless Heavenly Book, his heart was as anxious as fire, and he said coldly to the Heavenly Sword Princes.

Just as Gu Luoyang spoke, the holy sword in his hand thrust straight into it faster, and almost the entire holy sword was embedded in the crystal star coffin.

The purple sword light spread all over the red sun and flames, the sharp sword blade struck the heaven and the earth, and the entire crystal star coffin was trembling slightly, and the depths of the coffin could be faintly heard, and there were bursts of children's painful cries.

"Stop!"

Zuo Lang saw that Gu Luoyang's heart was so eager, and he held on to the purple brush, turned into a purple prison dragon, and slammed towards him.

The paintbrush in Zuo Lang's hand splashed ink on the wordless book of heaven very quickly, and a purple willow mountain and heavenly river appeared impressively on the book of heaven.

At the moment when Liushan was inscribed, there was a bang, the mountain wind blew the dust, and the dragon became a mountain, and the whole Willow Mountain, which was surrounded by purple spirits, turned from virtual to real, flew out from the book of heaven, and smashed down violently against Gu Luoyang.

"Draw the ground into a prison, and the willow mountains into a river! This is a divine art?"

Gu Luoyang already felt that Zuo Lang was weird, but at this moment, he was even more surprised to see that the Liushan Tianhe in his pen could change into reality.

Divine arts, looking at the entire Southern Regions, only exist in legends!

However, Gu Luoyang's sword heart was extremely tough, even if Liu Shan fell to himself, he was still not afraid, he just used the holy sword in his hand to fall down, and a burst of extremely sharp blue-purple sword intent seeped out of it, as if he had exhausted all his manpower, he was also going to insert the Great Yang Holy Sword into the crystal star coffin.

Bang!

A sword shook the sky and destroyed the immortals. The entire crystal star coffin let out an extremely terrible child's cry, and a bloody monstrous chill came out of it.

In the crystal star coffin, in an instant, there was a blood-colored mist everywhere, and the smelly blood flowed wildly along the four corners of the crystal coffin lid.

At the same time, Mo Caiwei, who was sitting on the tiger's wings with her eyes closed and recuperating from her injuries, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was pale, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out violently from between her jade lips.

"Dripping Immortals... Xian'er..."

Mo Caiwei glanced at the crystal star coffin in mid-air, her expression was extremely solemn, and before she finished her sporadic words, she fainted in Chu Ge's arms.

Bang!

A cyan thunderbolt fell from mid-air, and just when Zuo Lang was holding the willow mountain river and was about to hit Gu Luoyang, the figure of the four sword cloaks cut through the silent night sky and blocked Zuo Lang's body.

Led by the life-killing sword Yan Shangjin, the four sons of the Heavenly Sword abandoned Jiang Man and others, temporarily gave up their personal grudges, and held the sword of Yu Ding, blocking the entire mighty Liu Tianshan River.

"Senior brother, you help the seventh junior brother, punish the demon and destroy the immortals, I want to avenge Senior Brother Liu Chuanmu!"

Taiyin Sword was drunk with Yin Meng, and did not choose to sweep into the air, but stepped on his Ding wine furnace, looking at Jiang Man coldly, and in a pair of clear beautiful eyes, killing intent surged.

In front of the drunken yin dream, the rain and dew wet the shoulders, the just dead wind chasing sword, the corpse was lying horizontally, and was slowly placed in the cold furnace by the drunken yin dream.