Luo Qing turned his back to the source of the sword roar, allowing this strong sound to penetrate into his brain.

The sound waves did no harm to him. In fact, it could be said that the sudden surge in the sound of the sword was the result of Luo Qing's traction.

The sword captured in the talisman is intended to shake and drive the soul. Through the true symbol of the seed, it is transformed into a pure firmness and tenderness. It circulates in whispers, spontaneously flowing out of the body. Then through the killing qi in the bloody heaven and earth, it was transmitted to the place where Huang Xuan killed the sword three miles away, and there was an instant reaction.

Sword Resonance!

In the sky, the two brothers, Bushu, were in awe of the sword intent that defeated heaven and earth. Both of them were a little confused. For a while they still didn't understand. The bloody world has been violently shaken. Stimulated by the sound of the sword, the killing aura instantly tumbled like boiling water, comparable to the huge impact of the blood tide that swept over a radius of dozens of miles in front of them. Luo Qing ignored the impact and had no intention of avoiding it. He gripped the hilt of his knife and finally closed his eyes.

There was a loud bang and it hit the corpse. His body trembled violently. His guts almost flipped over. However, the inner meaning of the sword has not changed.

He condensed the talisman in his heart. The complete state is seven key fractals and 64 holes. With such a structure, there was only one rune that Luo Qing came into contact with - the three-layer rune of the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, and the first layer was simplified by him!

These three layers of runes were arranged and maintained by Huang Xuan, in contrast to the runes one after another, which naturally contained its sword intent. At that time, Luo Qing also used it to control the huge vitality of the first layer of runes. Now, he had to wield his sword again to control his vitality, which was wonderful.

At the very least, Huang Xuan responded to the sword killing incident.

At this time, Luo Qing was more like an extension of Huang Xuan's sword. Huang Xuan didn't have consciousness and sense, Luo Qing still did! He was like Huang Xuan killing the eyes, ears, and tentacles of the sword. Maybe he doesn't have the ability to drive such a super-powerful sword weapon, but he can pass on enough excitement to the past, and the war instinct of the sword weapon will be completed.

If Huang Xuan's sword killing was a turbulent river, Luo Qing's action was to dig out the dam!

The blood flowed like an infusion, and the heavens and the earth were filled in an instant. The two brothers were distracted, and their eyes were completely filled with intense reds and blacks. This filthy color was burning, igniting all primordial qi within their sensing radius, thus blocking the passage through which they could use the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

The two brothers, Uncle Bu, were shocked. The one behind them should be more careful. When he realized that the momentum was not right, he had to take the lead. Na Zhi didn't get back, once he retreated, the burning blood murderous qi suddenly sounded, and a fierce killing intent pierced his retreating true qi activities, like the wind fueling the fire, and it was suddenly generated.

He just moved the thought of resisting, his heart was empty, and the irresistible death caught up with him, he wasn't even sure where the fatal blow was, and unconsciously let out a piercing scream, the spirit that had just gathered collapsed, and his body was instantly engulfed by the burning blood-killing gas.

The enemy had just been put on high alert and died suddenly, but the Taoist priest, who had been wounded seven times, did not want to rejoice. Instead, a cold breath reached the heavenly spirit from the tail vertebrae, and his heart was already afraid. Once frightened, there will be a gap. This sharp and incomparable murder immediately entered the room, driving the blood to kill, for example, through tissue paper, through it with a sword.

The eyes of the Seven Wounded Taoist priests were about to jump out. They are even worse than the people in front of them. Even before the screams could be uttered, they were shredded with blood and then burned violently in the blazing flames.

In the blink of an eye, the two brothers had been reduced to ashes, scattered and fled, and then were swept away by the tide of blood, leaving nothing behind.

The power of Huang Xuan's killing sword, as for thinking!

But the fact is that the impact of the blood tide is in the ascendant, as if it were just two monks, just small insects, crushed and crushed, completely insignificant.

Luo Qing snorted miserably, feeling that his body was even propping up.

As a "dykedigger", there is no doubt that he will be the first to absorb the impact of the "river water". Under normal circumstances, he would have died long ago. However, after motivating Huang Xuan to kill the power of the sword, Luo Qing understood what the irresponsible guy who had escaped had been emphasizing: "The sword is pure... Even if it's fake, it must be fake for me!"

is not afraid of the impact of the river, only the river itself, the purified sword, is the sword power that he killed in Huang Xuan.

Luo Qing understood the reason, but it didn't help his current situation. Huang Xuan's sword-killing ability can only be released, but cannot be collected. He can only wait for natural extinction. During this time, he must always maintain the pure meaning of his sword under the impact of the "turbulent vortex" to reduce most of the impact. If he makes a mistake, the forces of violence will tear him to shreds first.

He had to make sure to be absolutely focused, so he closed his eyes. Even if two brothers, Bacchus, were killed, he could not see. It was also because his attention was completely focused on the control of the sword intent, so it was difficult to accurately grasp the impact of the blood tide. He just felt the pressure was mounting and the impact was growing. In the end, the indescribable pressure left his mind blank. He retains only a pitiful instinct, along with the seed truth, to maintain the pure meaning of the sword.

Human resources are sometimes scarce. I don't know how long it took. Luo Qing's strength to stand up was also wiped out. When he was hit by the force behind him, he fell to the ground.

"Huang Xuan, you bastard, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge......"

Muttering, Luo Qing really couldn't move half a finger. The blood rattled his bones, his internal organs seemed to be in the wrong place, and his qi and blood seemed to be on fire. All he could do now was do his best to maintain the pure expression of the simulated sword intent and make it the last barrier to maintain his vitality.

The barrier is like a thin sheet of paper that can turn to ashes at any moment before the burning blood kills it.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

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Outside the Sword Garden, it was already midnight.

The fields were pitch black and there were several bonfires, but when the news of the complete collapse of the Sword Fairy's secret border ban spread from the Sword Garden, the last of the monks guarding the campfire could not stand and were killed by the Red Eye.

At this time, there were less than 100 people in the big mountainous area, and they decided not to go in. Among them, Baiyunjing Society accounts for nearly half.

The monks who left Tran Zong to participate in the founding ceremony returned to Jingshi in September. Only Hua Xifeng, Li Hong, Wang Jiu and Luo Qing did not return. Elder Yu Zhou, who was originally at the back of Beijing Normal University, also went to the garden to greet him two days ago. According to the latest news, he and Hua, Li, and Wang had already joined up in one place, but Luo Qing never appeared again after being captured by the leader of the Heavy Weapons Gate.

This was presided over by Xiao Lu of the Ministry of Discipline. As a man who can only become a strong man under Huaxi Peak, he was born in the disciplinary department. He was serious and cold. He usually sits there and is able to silence his teachers and siblings. However, during this time, he was under pressure.

Xiao Lu sat on the bench in front of the Jingshi, his eyelids drooping slightly, and his face was expressionless. In front of him, someone spun around at his feet, without doubting his anxiety.

Xiao Lu didn't look at him either, but said lightly, "I order you to do your homework at night and don't go out." Li and Wang's second junior brothers are not there, and Zhang is sick in bed, you are the master of the empirical department, but you don't know how to commit it, add a ......"

"Brother Xiao!"

Li Youyuan's face was blue, and he interrupted Xiao Lu's words loudly: "None of our apprentices can hide. I know you're thinking about everyone, but this time I'm going out and it's just my personal business. It's not about other people and family. Why are you stopping me?"

Xiao Lu looked at him coldly: "You are a disciple of the Dust Gang, you can't escape no matter what." "Because of Senior Brother Yu, you have to go back—because of you, what about the other disciples?"

"Senior Brother Yu was encouraged by me to participate in the Sword Garden activities......"

"No need to make excuses. What do you think is the reason why Uncle Yu and his family stayed at home? Why are you all summoned by the flying sword? Don't cause trouble to others on the spur of the moment!"

Little Lou is not a talkative person. Speaking of which, he has made an exception. When he saw Li You, he wanted to say that he stood up and took measures. At this time, Zhao Fu, who had been watching from the sidelines, walked over with a wry smile, and was about to speak, when suddenly a red light flashed on the side of his face.

All three turned to leave at the same time.

In the direction of Sword Garden, a red light quickly spread, at first it was just an ordinary bonfire, and it suddenly expanded to a one-mile radius, this is when the light shone on Zhao Fu's face. Later, the light was still expanding, two miles, five miles, ten miles... The rate of expansion has not slowed down, and there is even a tendency to explode.

Bai Jingyun was also more than ten miles away from Jianyuan, but the red light was on, and it only took a while to reach the foot of the mountain. The monks of Jingshi were alert early and walked out one by one, but they were all illuminated by red lights. Their achievements are even slightly inferior, and they even have to squint, making it difficult to look at them directly.

"It's too hot......"

I don't know who said it, but the monks suddenly found that the qi around them was too dry, and Bai Yunjing Shi's ban couldn't stop it.

"Not good!"

"Let's go!"

Lu Xiao and Zhao Fu reacted suddenly, and immediately ordered, with all the monks, rushed into the hut, carried the door and did not recover, and quickly formed a formation, Yu Jian flew away, and even Baiyun Jingshi didn't have time to clean up.

Just flew away from the mountain, the red light has overflowed at the foot of the mountain, the color is getting stronger and stronger, the red color is to the extreme, it is already a little dark, only those vegetation on the mountain in winter are swept away by the high temperature, it is a spontaneous combustion, blazing.

The next moment, the whole mountainous area was shocked. The ever-expanding red light suddenly contracted, and the monks' eyes suddenly darkened, and then a huge light appeared. When people get used to it, they see light waves being generated, clouds spreading out, and a bright beam of light coming out from the center of the red light and shooting straight into the sky.