Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Six: Resolutely
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"Huh?"
Tue glanced at Luo Zheng, who was floating away like a fallen leaf, and his face also showed surprise, "What a wonderful body technique, it is interesting to be able to use the situation to such a point, ......"
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After all, the Eight Songs of Flying Smoke are not supernatural powers derived from Shinto.
But after integrating the true meaning of the Tao, the situation is naturally very different, and Tue is naturally surprised.
After all, in his eyes, this group of high-ranking true gods were all insignificant ants, and one of the ants actually escaped from under his feet!
"Huh!"
Toue chuckled faintly.
The huge body jumped to its feet......
He jumped up like this, like a mountain range leaping, and then smashed towards Luo Zheng!
Even if Luo Zheng escaped extremely fast, he couldn't get out of the range covered by Tu'e!
Looking at the behemoth above his head, Luo Zheng showed a wry smile on his face, and he could only perform the Eight Songs Flying Smoke again......
"Boom!"
The body like a mountain stepped down, and the entire land of Dao Contention shook again.
Even the bottom of Wakaki trembled slightly......
The demon's body was suppressed with great momentum, and the hurricane swept through it, stirring up the fog and mist.
And Luo Zheng was like a light mosquito, flying wildly along the hurricane.
Seeing that Ertu didn't go all out, but with an almost playful mentality, he was bound to catch Luo Zheng with his bare hands!
Luo Yan looked at her precarious brother, almost without the slightest hesitation, her figure circled and flew up, shooting towards Luo Zhengbiao.
"Run!"
"No one is its opponent......"
"It's long overdue to leave the Land of Dao Contention!"
"Whoosh ......"
The upper true gods present were pale, whether they were the children of wealthy families or the grassroots true gods, they all fled in a panic.
The gods of the Wealthy Alliance have a grudge against the Dongfang family in their hearts, so where are they willing to sell their lives?
"What should I do?"
Mo Nan looked at Luo Zheng who was in danger, and his face was full of anxiety.
The sons and daughters of the wealthy families are gone......
The grassroots gods also ran away......
Now only the children of the Sword Clan, Luo Yan, and Soybean Eyes are left.
In addition to these people, there is also a Nan Taki Hua who is quite surprising.
This Nan Takihua has been very timid all the way, and now he has never escaped!
"We ...... Let's go," a sword clan disciple whispered.
"Yes, this is a real demon!" another Sword Clan disciple chimed in.
It is certainly false to say that they have no fear in their hearts, and after cultivating into a true God, everyone cherishes their lives.
Hearing this, the sword mastiff glanced around lightly, and then said, "As a disciple of the Sword Clan, you should understand the meaning of the Calamity Sword better than me!"
Calamity Sword ......
It is considered a forbidden weapon in the sword clan.
Although this sword is extremely rare and powerful, no sword clan disciple wants to have it.
The price you pay for using this sword is your own life!
Once the Sword Clan wears this sword, it will become the dead soldier of the Sword Clan!
"Since the countless god eras of my sword clan, there is only one kind of person who has received the Calamity Sword, and that is the dead!" the sword mastiff said lightly, "Now Luo Zheng has engraved his name on the top of the stone tablet, everyone...... Are you going to go back with the Calamity Sword like this?"
Compared to other wealthy families and big races, the clan rules of the Sword Clan are not strict.
The restraint on the disciples in the clan is not very strong.
So even if they fled back with the Calamity Sword, they would not be punished too much, and they might even be unpunished.
But the Sword Clan is a race that attaches great importance to reputation, and some of the children of the Sword Clan are not willing to bear a bad reputation even if they die!
As soon as the sword mastiff said this, the faces of those sword clan disciples moved slightly.
"If you want to leave, you can leave now," the sword mastiff said lightly.
The disciples of the Sword Clan were silent, and none of them moved.
"In that case," the sword mastiff waved his hand, and a crimson blood sword was pulled out with a "poof", "Do you dare to follow me?"
This Calamity Sword is somewhat similar to the Blood Destroying Spell Sword condensed by the Eastern Ghost with essence blood.
However, the Blood Destroying Spell Sword is cast with its own essence blood, and although it is harmful to itself, it will stop when the essence blood burns to a limit, and it will not take your own life.
But the Calamity Sword is different, sacrificing the Calamity Sword is tantamount to sacrificing oneself and becoming a victim under the Calamity Sword!
"Oo, oa, oa, oa......"
Under the sword mastiff taking the lead, Mo Nan and the other sword clan disciples also pulled out their calamity swords.
The sword mastiff looked at the evil sword in his hand, his eyes showed a hint of loneliness, and after making a decision in his heart, the Calamity Sword began to scream.
"Ahh......h
At this moment, the Calamity Sword let out a scream like a baby, which was very penetrating.
The sword mastiff's white and delicate face was flushed, and a trace of strangely shaped blood-colored lines crawled all over his skin, and his eyes also flowed with evil energy.
Not only him, but also Mo Nan and other Sword Clan disciples......
"Forming the Lingxiao Sword Formation!Soul Destroying Sword Attack!!"
"Whoosh!"
The sword mastiff said, and the first one took the lead and rushed over.
The other Sword Clan disciples were not far behind, and they flew away in a neat array.
Under this stone stele, only Soybean Eye and Nan Takihua are left.
Huang Dou glanced into the distance lightly, and then took out a small square package from his Sumeru ring, from which he took out two simple-textured double-edged swords, and asked Nan Taki Hua on the side: "Why don't you leave?"
All the true gods scattered in a hurry, and Nan Taki Hua was still staying here, which surprised Huang Douyan.
Nan Takihua's face was pale, obviously afraid to the limit, but he still said in a low voice: "There is more than this demon in this disputed land, and it is probably a dead end to flee rashly." ”
Huang Douyan clasped a double-edged sword in one hand and said with a smile: "Staying here is also a dead end." ”
Nan Takihua shook his head, "Not necessarily ......"
That demon was terrifying, and Nan Taki Hua had also heard all kinds of unbelievable rumors about the Abyss Demon Domain.
But Nan Takihua had a hunch in his heart that maybe staying here was not as bad as he imagined.
"I don't think so!"
Huang Douyan smiled faintly, his figure floated away, and there was not the slightest fear on his face!
"This time, see how you run!"
Ertu's rough voice roared out of his throat.
After not touching Luo Zheng for so long, even the corners of his clothes, he finally lost his patience.
Blood-red lightning burst out from his hand, and those lightning bolts formed a vortex that completely confined Luo Zheng to it.
Luo Zheng had no way to escape at all, and he saw Ertu's giant hand grab him in front of him!
"Trouble ......"
Looking at that giant hand, Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was now unavoidable, and he could only accept this blow!
But at this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed behind Luo Zheng.
Luo Yan's eyes were full of determination, and under the cross of her hands, a purple phantom enveloped her.