Chapter 978: Phaseless Dragon

Luo Wuhua, the descendant of the Luo family in the ancient family, the true legend of the Taiqing Palace of the Tianpin Sect of the Great Song Dynasty, is free and bold, uninhibited, up to the pride of the sky, down to the pawn of the peddler, there is no distinction between high and low, and they can be friends with it.

Along the way south, he made countless friends, and even admired people to welcome him, just to entertain this legend.

It may sound a bit exaggerated, but no matter what kind of identity, or the cultivation of the great grandmaster, it is enough to make countless peers look up, and even the seniors will not rely on the old and sell the old, but will intersect with each other.

But now, Yuhe and the others were inexplicably surprised, looking at Luo Wuhua who judged the two of them.

In the past, Luo Wuhua was approachable, like a spring breeze, and Luo Wuhua at this time was like a cold wind with a cold wax, a scorching heat and true yang, and it was not enough to describe its temperament, almost looking down on the world of all living beings!

No one has heard of 'Taishang Forgetfulness', but they have already recognized who Wu Ming is, and it must be extraordinary to be able to say it from the mouth of this famous King Wu of the Great Song Dynasty in Shenzhou, and to cause such a change in Luo Wuhua.

"I cultivated "Taishang Forgetfulness", even few people in the clan and the palace know about it, I'm curious, how did you find out?"

Luo Wuhua's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold and indifferent.

"If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly.

Of course, it is impossible for outsiders to know such secret things.

But Qianlong Yuan and his party, the demons killed and injured countless Terran Tianjiao, Wu Ming got a lot of secret art books from it, and even lost a single codex biography, etc., all of which were sorted out by Nestle, and found out many unknown secrets.

Back then, in Jiaoqin City, Wu Ming saw that Luo Wuhua had special exercises for cultivation, but the clues were limited, and there was no enmity, so he didn't delve into it, until Miao Yin died suddenly, and he was very surprised and pursued it in many ways.

It wasn't until the Luo family's half-saint Luo Longsheng ascended to the throne that Wang Jing used the Legalist Mirror to view the heavens and died, and formed an indissoluble mortal enmity with the Luo family, and found a trace of clues in many solitary codexes, and after Ku Ye peeked into the heavens with his holy soul and paid a lot of price, it was determined that Luo Wuhua could cultivate such a supreme Taoist scripture!

"Since you know, you should know that I am not cultivating this scripture for my own selfishness!"

A trace of waves loomed in Luo Wuhua's eyes, and then there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Of course I do!"

Wu Ming bowed his head and said lightly, "But you shouldn't take that little girl as a stepping stone for the Holy Dao." ”

"Miao Yin, forever in my heart!"

Luo Wuhua's voice was low.

"The Luo family, because of your words today, the clan will be wiped out!"

Wu Minglang said.

"Arrogance!"

Yuhe and the others looked at each other in shock.

Even though Wu Ming has a proud record of worshipping the great grandmaster as a grandmaster, as a mere grandmaster, it is no longer arrogant to talk about destroying the great family, but complete ignorance.

"Don't say you can't do it, even if you can do it, don't forget, you also have the blood of the Luo family in your body!"

Luo Wuhua shook her head expressionlessly.

"Whether you can do it or not, you have to wait and see!"

Wu Ming's voice did not fall, his shoulders shook slightly, and seven afterimages swept out, surrounding Luo Wuhua.

If you look at it from above, you will be shocked to find that Luo Wuhua is right in the dead corner of the Big Dipper composed of afterimages, and no matter how she moves, she will suffer a killing blow from all directions!

What's even more terrifying is that the seven afterimage qi machines are connected, like a five-clawed golden dragon roaring for nine days, the dragon's mouth swallows the sword rays of Senran, and the dragon's tail swings between the wind and thunder, and when the five claws contract, the space is shaken, trapping Luo Wuhua in the middle.

Yuhe and the others couldn't see the mystery of this move, even if they weren't in it, they could feel that the terrifying power of the ban made people feel like a man in their backs and a fish in their throats!

"The dragon and the sea under the realm of transcendence, in your hands, it is even more extraordinary!"

Luo Wuhua didn't seem to feel the discomfort of her qi being blocked, she was just standing there, but it was as if she was looking down on the heavens of all living beings.

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, the seven afterimages suddenly trembled, as if they had been hit hard, and there were large ripples, as if they would collapse at any time, but they moved in the next moment.

"Swim in the dragon and set the sea!"

It is like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, the true dragon roars arrogantly, and the remnants of the Seven Dragons Falling Sword are like flying swords outside the sky, and the dragon's mouth, dragon tail, and five claws come out together, directly taking the major points around Luo Wuhua's body.

Poof!

In the horrified gaze of everyone, Luo Wuhua's body was stabbed by the seven sword shadows, and the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh made the scalp numb, and the liver trembled in his heart.

There was obviously a trace of astonishment on Wu Ming's afterimage's face, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat.

"Taishang forgets his feelings, cause and effect go back and forth, and today I will receive your sword and repay Miaoyin's grace!"

Luo Wuhua's indifferent voice sounded, and he didn't see how he moved, and a dazzling sky light suddenly poured out of his body, directly shattering seven afterimages.

"Boom!"

But hearing a muffled snort, a solid figure flew out upside down, and retreated to more than ten zhang away, it was Wu Ming.

"Good!"

Although they couldn't see how Luo Wuhua injured Wu Ming, Yuhe and the others could see that the former must have the upper hand.

"What a way of a saint who is too forgetful and flawless, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Wu Ming smiled and said loudly, "Dao Zuyun, heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; ”

"This is indeed my too forgetful holy way true intention!"

Luo Wuhua said lightly.

"That'...... Are you a saint? The saint and the heavens are in harmony, the heavens and the earth are always, and the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, but the nature is also!"

Wu Ming smiled secretly.

"I'm just on the way to find the Holy Path, and Yu Yu is the last to learn!"

Luo Wuhua shook her head slightly.

"So, don't make excuses for your selfishness, heaven and earth and saints are all sticking to their own rules, you are just an evil demon who has gone astray under the pretense of the way of the saint!"

Wu Ming scoffed.

"There is nothing more clever than this!"

Luo Wuhua groaned slightly, and finally a trace of waves appeared in his eyes, "Even if I go astray, I will use my body to repay the cause and effect of all sentient beings, even if I die on the path of the Holy Dao, what I do will leave a warning for future generations!"

"What a forgetfulness, your state of mind has indeed stepped on the holy path!"

Wu Ming bowed slightly, knowing that he had met a strong opponent, his left hand suddenly waved, and the broken gold knife appeared from the palm of his hand, and the aura around his body also changed.

"Although your sword technique is strong, I have seen it!"

Luo Wuhua shook his head, his eyes shrinking.

"Then let's feel it!"

Wu Ming said indifferently, with both hands on the left and right swords, it seemed to be standing normally, but it made Luo Wuhua feel like a great enemy, and everyone present felt a suffocating terrifying coercion, as if their souls were about to be torn apart, and they involuntarily retreated.

Airplanes!

In the void behind Wu Ming, which no one could see, suddenly a golden figure several feet high appeared, consistent with its movements, with a left sword and a right sword.

"It's ......"

Luo Wuhua's pupils shrank, as if she had seen it.

Because in his eyes, the swords in the left and right hands of the Faxiang are changing in an incomparably strange way, sometimes the left sword and the right sword, sometimes the double sword and the double sword, unpredictable, formless and phaseless!

"Taishang is forgetful, it is really extraordinary, you can actually see my Fa Appearance!"

Wu Ming's lips didn't move, but his thunderous voice sounded in the entire courtyard.

"Wuxiang Sword Sutra, it turns out that you have the Mobei Mo family's sword technique, but unfortunately this sword technique is the strongest, but it does not match the dragon sword technique, and your martial arts are far from this step!"

Although Luo Wuhua said lightly and closed his eyes, everyone could see his prudence, because there was an extra two-foot Qingfeng sword covered with cloud patterns, like bronze casting, and clumsy and unpretentious!

"Taishang forgetfulness, the way of the saint, the way of heaven is impermanent, when you use external objects to sharpen your holy way, you have fallen behind!"

Wu Ming's expression was solemn, the sword was dangling in front of him, and he suddenly drank lightly, "Chop!"

Slash slash!

Before the words fell, the phantom shadow of the Ming King Law behind it seemed to come to life, stepping into the world from the void in one step, swords and swords came out together, wind and thunder moved together, and appeared from outside the nine heavenly clouds, destroying all the Dharma in the world.

"It's too empty!"

Luo Wuhua seemed to feel something, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand seemed to be slowly and quickly.

An invisible power erupted and sealed the entire courtyard, so that everyone could see this shocking scene that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Airplanes!

I saw that the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the void, crossed the space, and it was like the overlapping and falling swords, automatically facing it, and it was extremely uncomfortable, and everyone felt that they could easily take the blow of the two of them, but they couldn't find a way to crack it, so they could only lead the neck and kill, which was extremely awkward.

The tip of the sword was pointed right in the center of the overlapping swords, and there was a crisp clang, followed by a crisp click, and the tip of the sword pierced through the shattered golden knife.

With a pop, the blood flashed up, piercing the Ming King's Faxiang, piercing the Qinglong armor, and passing through Wu Ming's shoulder blade, with a wisp of blood, spilling from the back.

Rise!

But at the moment when the broken gold knife broke, the blood on the sword light suddenly rose, and the handle of the knife was sharp, and it instantly merged into one, like an invisible dragon shadow composed of a sword, and it disappeared into Luo Wuhua's eyebrows in a flash.

"Boom!"

The two of them snorted in unison, vomiting blood and retreating, staring at each other with solemn eyes.

The bell cracked, and the moment the broken knife landed, the discomfort suppressed in everyone's hearts dissipated in an instant, and they looked at the two of them in shock.

As the same Tianjiao Grand Master, he never thought that he would feel such a terrifying coercion on the same level, not to mention that Wu Ming was just a grandmaster, and he was younger than anyone else, and he would not be so far behind in his mother's womb when he cultivated in his mother's womb!

Even if it was not lightly injured, no one dared to underestimate it, let alone rashly attack and meddle in this life-and-death duel!

"Good sword!"

Wu Ming sneered.

If there is no accident, it is a Dao sword, a sword with a holy way, and it is expected to be a holy weapon!

Luo Wuhua's eyebrows were dripping with blood, as if he didn't realize it, only two feet of Qingfeng, unswervingly pointing at Wu Ming's heart.

"Careless!"

Wu Ming squinted, but he was unmoved, still holding the broken sword and the dragonfall sword, with a golden light behind him, and the Ming King made a comeback.

"Enough, if the two of you want to settle grievances, my Baihualou has its own martial arts field to resolve grievances, if you fight and kill like this, disturb the guest Yaxing, don't blame the deity for bullying the small and expel the villain!"

Just as the two of them were about to strike the next blow, a majestic shout came from the air.