Chapter 770: Chief of Horned Dragon Peak
"What!"
The two of them hadn't heard from the master that there was another guard here.
In the dust, a figure pulled out a bronze heavy sword.
Although the man holding the bronze giant sword was wearing a refining realm robe, in the memories of the two, they had never seen this person.
I went out with my master to travel for ten years, and the person in front of me was not a disciple who just came in?
If so, then there is nothing to fear.
Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but smile relaxedly.
Jin Yan was silent for a moment, and said gloomily: "The nameless son is dead? ”
Lu Yang picked up the void without any reaction, and his body was full of murderous energy.
He couldn't speak at the moment, and even nodding his head would break his heart.
Lu Yang couldn't imagine that yesterday, Nameless was still telling him the importance of his mental method.
A few days ago, when the void was born, the nameless son touched the void with his own hands and praised him for his exquisite handiwork.
As a result, Lu Yang held Nameless with his own hands and watched Nameless dissipate in his arms.
Lu Yang withdrew the void into the scabbard and looked at the two of them coldly.
The cultivation of these two people is not high, and the great thing is just the Jindan period.
The only thing to pay attention to is the mysterious magic weapon that can control the golden flame.
The two glanced at each other, and the Heavenly Order could only restrain Jin Yan for an hour.
After an hour has passed, I am afraid that the beast venerable will never be fooled again.
Thinking of this, the two of them threw the scabbard, raised their hands, and the spirit sword rushed towards Lu Yang, and the red and blue sword light was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, killing Lu Yang fiercely.
If it had been a long time ago, Lu Yang might have hidden his strength because he was worried about the exposure of his identity, but now it is different.
Nameless asked him to prevent the other party from entering the Ten Thousand Swords Cliff, for the sake of this last wish before his death, even if his identity would be exposed, Lu Yang would not hesitate to do it.
The sound of tearing in the air continued to sound, and the technique of the two swords was so seamless, I was afraid that if I fell under the sword net, there would be no broken muscles and bones, and there would be a flesh wound.
Lu Yang whispered two words, and the two spirit swords in the sword fetus rushed out of Lu Yang's hands.
is also to summon the sword fetus, but this time it is completely different from Lei Zikun's time.
Maybe it was because the sadness in Lu Yang's heart infected the spirit sword, or because Lu Yang's heart was like ice at the moment, and every collision between the spirit swords stirred up sparks in the sky.
The power of the sword fetus far exceeded the expectations of the two.
A moment later, the sword fetus was brand new as usual, and the two of them had already broken their own spirit swords.
provoked one of the teenagers, glaring at Lu Yang angrily.
Where did such an evil sword come from, every attack point is a spirit gathering array hidden on the hilt of the sword.
Although the Qinghong Sword was made of dark iron, it was still attacked again and again by the other party, leaving white sword marks.
If it continues like this, the Qinghong Sword will be abolished by the other party!
"Senior brother cover me!"
The young man folded his hands together and whispered with his fingers pointing to the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light of the Qinghong Sword soared, and it vaguely suppressed the sword light of the sword fetus.
The snake scales engraved on the body of the Qinghong sword, and the Yuan Spirit attached to the sword suddenly appeared.
Yuan Ling was a green snake as thick as a hundred-year-old tree, and the hideous snake stared at the sword fetus.
The sword fetus was suppressed by the blue light, and the golden light on its body suddenly dimmed a lot.
Another sword fetus is being entangled by the red sword at the moment. Old Friends Book House
The huge sword body is completely unable to keep up with the agility of the red sword.
At this moment, a cloud of scorching fire gradually enveloped the huge green snake from the outside in.
"Roar!"
The green snake roared out in pain, and under the cover of the fire cloud, the sword fetus had long since disappeared.
Seeing this, the two were surprised.
In addition to the young man on the opposite side, he could even urge the Fire Cloud Technique.
Although it was a low-level Dao technique, they could all feel the scorching heat of the fire cloud at such a distance.
What they didn't know was that Lu Yang didn't bother to command the sword fetuses at all, he just let them naturally respond to the enemy.
Lu Yang used his profound spiritual power in the rear to urge the Fire Cloud Technique, although the power could not melt the two spirit swords, it was enough to make the Yuan Spirit in the sword fearful.
Seeing that the battle situation was not good, the other person urged the sword technique with his hand technique, and the crimson sword body was filled with red light.
A fiery red monitor lizard galloped over, sweeping a large gap in the sky full of fire clouds.
Just when the other person was about to recall the Qinghong Sword, Lu Yang glanced at his fingers and said indifferently: "A sword swing!" ”
Without the restraint of the Crimson Spirit Sword, the sword fetus had been waiting for a long time.
When the other party recalled the Qinghong Sword, a cloud of fire slashed down in the sky.
A crisp "sonorous" sound responded to the sound of two deep landing sounds on the ground.
The young man immediately vomited blood, ignoring the blood in his mouth, and shouted angrily: "You dare to break my spirit sword!" ”
Lu Yang looked at the two of them coldly, and gathered his five fingers together without saying a word, and a large area of fire clouds gathered into a point.
Seeing this, the young man immediately understood Lu Yang's intentions, and as soon as he retracted his hand, the crimson spirit sword rushed back.
The two sword fetuses continued to slash at the crimson sword, until the crimson spirit sword was far away, and then they withdrew their hands and floated beside Lu Yang.
The shocking sword marks on the body of the red blood sword made the young man feel distressed.
"Not good!"
An exclamation flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and as soon as the yellow talisman was sprinkled, only two of the seven or eight shields were left in the blink of an eye, and the rest were all turned into broken talismans in the air.
I never expected that the two Jindan monks would lose to a new disciple.
When they were about to remember Lu Yang's appearance clearly, cold sweat was already running down their backs.
What Lu Yang's hand is holding is a magic trick!
"Five thunder righteous path, purple thunder demon slayer, kill!"
Lu Yang's indifferent voice spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Swords Cliff.
With a wave of two fingers from the sky to the earth, a purple thunder pierced the sky like a dragon falling to the ground.
The angry thunder and fire devoured the two of them.
The thunder dragon sizzled, and the thunder light that filled the sky lasted for a moment.
Lu Yang was not at all surprised that the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder that he had painstakingly summoned was easily cracked.
Staring at the figure that appeared from the thunder light, Jin Yan laughed angrily: "I really opened my eyes today, I can see the two chiefs of the Horned Dragon Peak!" ”
I saw that in Elder Xuanji's hand, I could vaguely see the purple thunder that kept ringing.
Elder Xuanji yelled at the two limp disciples, "Shameful waste! Get out of the way! ”
The two disciples took out the spirit talisman from their bosoms and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the golden flame trapped in the Heavenly Order, Elder Xuanji said respectfully: "The Beast Venerable said that he laughed, how could there be two chiefs of the Horned Dragon Peak, a few unscrupulous people stole the Heavenly Order, and the old man will definitely be severely punished when he goes back." ”
Jin Yan sneered and sneered: "The Cangtian Order is owned by the chief of the peaks of the Nine Dragons, and it is a symbol representing the chief, I really opened my eyes, the two disciples of the Jindan stage can actually steal the chief's Cangtian Order, and tomorrow the disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage will be able to hold the refining realm order and give me the Fa on the spot, right?" ”
A trace of anger flashed in Elder Xuanji's eyes, and he completely ignored Jin Yan's cynicism, and said, "Right now, the old man has to seek justice for his apprentice first. ”。