Chapter 386 Ancient Celebrity, Emperor Ziwei
With the help of Lu Hong's Fuguan Purple Qi to stabilize the wood spirit in his body, the little doctor sneered, wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, held Lu Hong's hand, and pinched the condensation qi with his left hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's ......",
The wood spirit was infused into the body, flowing through the eight veins of strange tendons, and the limbs were hundreds, and the purple qi in his dantian also rose with it, doubling the original amount, and he turned his head to look at the little doctor, his eyes were full of surprise.
The little doctor sneered and said: "We are all doctors who practice medicine in all directions, hang pots to save the world, and the internal strength and heart are also benevolent, righteous and upright, killing people I can't match those demons and evil ways, but as long as I am willing, borrowing the corpse to return the soul and bring the dead back to life, not to mention making up for your aura a little?"
There are two sets of mental methods in Baicaotang, the dead wood is decided, all things wither, the vitality is lost, there is the ability to hurt the enemy but the meaning of self-preservation;
This is the first time Lu Hong has seen such a strange technique, looking at the fingers clasped together by the two, he only feels novel and exciting, and his whole heart is beating.
The little doctor was a little tired on his face: "Oh, it's cheap, I'm injured, and the rejuvenation won't last long, you teach him a lesson for me to repay the humiliation."
She gritted her silver teeth, and the shame that the other party had controlled was extremely resentful.
"Obey the girl's orders", Lu Hong's pride suddenly rose, since he faced Shang Shaozhengye, he was also constrained everywhere, and he had already held his breath in his heart.
There was a roar in the sky, the sound of killing the dragon rose again, and a purple gas spit out from his mouth, condensing into a purple dragon in the air, the sound was like a nine-day dragon roaring out of the sea, and the qi was like a bull fighting and rushing straight to the sky and jade.
The two sound waves collided violently in the air, and there was no sound of aura explosion, only the deafening dragon roar and the sound of surging waves, but everyone saw the Dao spiritual wave violently echoing from the middle, sweeping in all directions, and the sound of the clanging on the weapon mountain was endless, and one after another broken swords flew high, and were twisted into powder by the terrible sound in the air.
Both Feng Demon and Yi Lin both felt the aura of the protective body shaking violently, and the aura outside the body collapsed, the sound of the flute and the dragon roar entered the ears, penetrating the eardrum and rushing straight to the divine consciousness, and their hearts were busy urging the aura, adding another defense, and the toes swept out little by little.
"Whoosh", the two of them fell directly behind the weapon wall, and with this thick "wall" as a block, they both felt a little less pressure.
"Hahahaha, the junior is elegant, so he will play a song with this seat",
The sound of the dragon's roar is endless, and the sound of Lu Hong's all-out dragon killing is completely different from before, not only grand and shocking, but also endless, the fierce sound waves are like a dragon flying in the air, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoes for a long time, endlessly.
And Shao Zhengye not only did not feel disobedient, but was in high spirits, his fingers moved lightly to the bottom, and the flute sound sounded again, and the violent sound wave was three points stronger, and a sound came from a wave of overlapping.
"Bang Bang Bang",
The old man in the crane retreated again and again, only to feel the buzzing in his ears, the aura around him was almost uncontrollable, and his feet sank deep into the hard earth with every step back.
The body protection aura outside Lu Hong's body was also violently shaken out of a crack with a "click", his long hair flew upside down, and the sound of the dragon's roar was also suppressed, his brows froze, and a blue light flew out of the Qianyuan bag with two fingers, and the Yunlu sword turned into light.
Reaching out to catch the Yunlu Divine Sword, the sound of the sword swayed a little bit, and the killing sound that was enough to pierce the golden cracking stone split the flute sound tide, and the sound of the dragon's roar became clear and audible again.
"Today, Lu Hongding will accompany him to the end",
His eyes were sharp, his fingers continued to flick, and the spirit patterns surged violently, urging the sound of the sword and the bending needles of the blue sea and waves to the wheat mang.
"Hahahaha, what an honor it is to be able to play a song with the ancient famous sword and the ancient Ziwei Emperor?"
It occurs in ventriloquism, the smoke flute does not move, and the flute sound is more high-pitched and passionate when the dantian is breathed out again, and the flute sound is five points higher, and it is suddenly like a landslide and tsunami, the momentum is unparalleled, and the trend of dumping rivers swept the world.
Lu Hong's heart moved, and there were waves.
Ancient famous sword, Ziwei Emperor, what does this mean? Could it be that he is referring to himself.
This thought is just a moment, the sound wave of the flute has come like a landslide and a tsunami, he mixed the Yuan Gong to the extreme, sacrificed the whole body aura gathered in the sword body of Yunlu sword, killing the dragon sound and Mo Qingjue's sword sound stunt together to fight against this blue sea wave song, but Rao is so in the staggered three sound tides, Shao Zhengye has the upper hand.
The thick wall of weapons vibrated gently, making the sword tremble, the sword wailed, like the last sad sound of rotten steel, the sound of the dragon and the sound of the sword became confused, and the tune was no longer recognizable;
In this way, the two of them made a judgment, Lu Hong did not learn the five tones in the past, and the rhythm was mediocre, all relying on his cleverness to modify a complete set of sword music scores into an explosive move with only three axes, such a sound technique can naturally cope with ordinary opponents, but when encountering a music rhythm like Shao Zhengye, everyone's defects will immediately appear, and once such a flaw appears in such a duel, it is like a master of external skills The door is completely exposed, and the whole body is flawed in the eyes of experts.
The sound wave was like a big wave, and he suddenly became like a flat boat in the sea, full of danger and death.
The long hair flew upside down, he was handsome, his face became serious, his fingers flicked, the sound wave contracted like a wave reversed, and he turned from offense to defense.
The little doctor also frowned slightly, and his heart sank.
"Shao Zhengye, the old man will not allow you to be rampant anymore if he fights for this old life today",
Suddenly, I heard a deep drink, the old man closest to Shao Zhengye was bleeding, the black gas on his face appeared, and his majesty was not reduced at all, and the five fingers pressed the lines of the road under his feet, and a forbidden pattern appeared, and a little black light appeared in the center of the pattern, and a sharp black long sword emerged from the ban, and the old man grabbed the black long sword, jumped high with both feet, and swooped towards Shao Zhengye like an angry lion.
"Oh~, Penglai Island Sword Slave",
Shao Zhengye didn't move at all, the flute sounded around, and the sound waves of the Dao Dao turned into a heavy sound barrier in the circulation, and the black long sword "Peng" passed through the sound barrier with a bang, and then the sound tide echoed endlessly, and the black long sword broke the triple sound barrier in a row, and stopped two inches in front of his forehead with a dull sword sound.