Chapter 310: Purple Long Sword
What's going on?
Suddenly, a purple sword appeared, where did this sword come from?
When I rolled to the ground, I was thinking about this in my head, and today was really surprising, all kinds of unpredictable things happened one after another, and my mind was a little confused.
I sat on the ground, remembering when I didn't get up, but when I saw that purple pillar of light going straight to Leng Lujiang, I saw Leng Lujiang's eyes flash a huge horror, this time, he didn't have the courage to raise the golden wire steel ring ghost head knife in his hand to catch this purple pillar of light, but rolled to the side in embarrassment.
As soon as Leng Lujiang lowered his head, the purple pillar of light passed through his head and hit a wall behind him, knocking out a hole the size of a millstone.
Then there was a loud "boom", and the whole house collapsed.
When all this was done, the sword landed in front of me, and plunged deep into the ground, shaking and humming, and the hum echoed in my ears like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.
It was so shocking that when I sat on the ground and looked around, I didn't even see the owner of the sword.
But when I turned my head back again, I suddenly found that a person had fallen beside me at some point, to be exact, standing on the purple long sword not far from me, fluttering like a god from heaven.
This person standing on the purple sword is an old man, the fairy wind bones are naturally needless to say, I just saw his back, full of white hair, wearing a light gray coarse cloth robe, he doesn't look like a person of this era, who is this old man, why did he suddenly appear here in the sky and save my life?
Just when I was puzzled, the embarrassed Leng Lujiang stood up from the ground and said angrily: "Which horn did you old man come from? If you dare to meddle in my affairs, I see that you are impatient! ”
The old man standing on the purple sword stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, fluttering in the wind, this momentum, this spirit, I don't think there is anyone else.
Then, the old man said lightly: "My Wu family's sons and daughters are not bullied by anyone, do you think that our old Wu family has no one?" ”
As soon as the words came out, there was an echo, floating back and forth in the entire space, a feeling of complete three-dimensional surrounding, this is the result of the Qi field being released, it is enough to see that this person's cultivation has reached a peak of perfection, such a master, I have never encountered it, even the two old men of the Xue family are thousands of miles away from it.
No, wait......
What did this old man just say? My son of the Wu family? In this way, this old man is also surnamed Wu...... But how come I have never seen this old man?
Who the hell is this person?
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt that this person's voice seemed to be somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it after racking my brain.
Who is it?
I sat on the ground and pondered, but I couldn't come up with a reason.
However, at this time, Leng Lujiang shouted angrily and said: "Another one came to die, today is really lively, anyone dares to run to this Huangquan Road, and it is still Lao Tzu's territory to spread wild, it seems that Lao Tzu is going to kill today......
After that, Leng Lujiang lifted the golden wire steel ring ghost head knife in his hand again, and rushed at the old man standing on the sword.
That Leng Lujiang ran seven or eight meters in one breath, the speed was very fast, I really didn't expect that this three slashes in a row were so powerful that there was so much spiritual power to support him, but when Leng Lujiang was still two or three meters away from the old man, the old man suddenly stretched out a hand and slapped a palm in the direction of Leng Lujiang.
This palm went out, the wind blew out of the ground dusty, and even the stones floated up, this palm I am particularly familiar with, it is the move of the feminine palm, but this palm definitely exerts the power of the feminine palm to an unprecedented extreme, isolated from the air, and hit Leng Lujiang's body, Leng Lujiang's body rose out of thin air, flew out not far away, and smashed into the broken house that had just collapsed, and then there was no sound.
Immediately after, the old man fell from the sword, and the purple long sword inserted in the ground jumped into the air and hung above his head, still making that sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
The old man turned around, glanced at the black-robed people standing on the road, and said lightly: "Today, the old man doesn't want to increase the number of evils, you can leave by yourself, if not, don't blame the old man's ......men for being ruthless."
Now everyone can see that the cultivation of this old man in front of him is definitely a kind of supernatural realm, and among all the people present, no one may be this old man's opponent.
But there are people who don't give up and insist on pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth.
The goatee holding the abacus shook out without warning, and the abacus beads swayed all over the sky, and those abacus beads were suddenly filled with a black gas, and hit the old man, and then, the goatee also beckoned: "Don't be afraid, big guy, go up together, kill this old horseman!" ”
The abacus beads struck the old man head-on with a whizzing sound of breaking through the air, but when the abacus beads were about to hit the old man's body, they suddenly froze.
First, a layer of black gas floating on the abacus beads dissipated invisibly, and then one by one it rotated in mid-air, but seeing that the old man took a slight breath, he shouted in a low voice: "Don't you get out of here...... Get lost...... Roll ......"
There was a burst of surround sound, and a vigorous force spread out all around, and the abacus beads floating beside him suddenly scattered around, hitting the black-robed people who were eager to try, and the current dozen black-robed people were immediately scattered by the abacus beads, and the black-robed people behind were shocked by the old man's roar, including the goatee, and rolled directly backwards seven or eight meters away before stopping.
This time, they finally understood the power of this old man, they got up from the ground, scattered in panic, and in the blink of an eye, not a single black-robed person could be seen on the main road, and those people ran faster than rabbits, and there were only a few of us standing here, but now I was sitting on the ground.