Chapter 97: Lord of the Land
"The Ram Clan is really not as good as the generation, the night spirits have all been killed, but you are here like women, crying and crying, it is really disgusting and laughing. ”
"Who?"
Ram Qingtian and Ram Bo turned back suddenly.
A sword-eyed and unruly young man, eight feet tall, in a gray robe and bastard shoes, and carrying a sword on his back.
"Your ancestors. ”
The young man replied mockingly.
The faces of the two old men changed, this is not a good word, especially from the mouth of a young man.
Young...... Ancestors...... Wait a minute...... The eyes of the two widened, and the two old men's bodies trembled for a while, and they asked in disbelief, "You...... Are you the Spring and Autumn Ancestor?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and snorted.
The two old men turned from sadness to joy, and paid a big salute: "The descendants of the Ram clan are not Xiao, and the Ram Qingtian (Ram Bo) visits the ancestor of the Spring and Autumn Period." ”
"Get up, the ram Chunqiu has long since died, call me the lord of the land!"
The young man looked disgusted and spoke harshly, even to himself.
"Lord of the land. ”
The grandson called the grandfather how to call, the ram Qingtian and the ram Bo shouted the ram in spring and autumn.
For the unusually young and unruly young man in front of him, the two old men had nothing but respect in their hearts.
This person is too high, so high that they can't say anything about it. The length of the spring and autumn period, such as the age of the ram, can be traced back to the era of the first ancestor of the ram, which is the famous second ancestor of the ram, the second ancestor.
Although the second ancestor died young, the achievement is absolutely extraordinary, ten years of study, Bo Gu Tong Jin, ten years of study tours, trying the sword in a hundred cities, twenty-nine years old to create swordsmanship, swordsmanship was born, ram spring and autumn, died.
The Ram clan, poured the power of a clan into a god for him, not a door god, but a land, the first time he ascended to the throne is the eighth grade, but this one does not appreciate it, he was a goshawk soaring in the sky, how to stand the fetters of eternal life, the spring and autumn were angry, self-proclaimed gods, and fell into endless sleep.
For such a very individual ancestor, the Ram clan has been admired for generations, from the old man to the child, and he is the supreme god of the Ram clan, although everyone has never seen it.
In the Ram clan, some people can not know who the first ancestor of the ram is, but no one does not know the second ancestor of the ram, the ram Spring and Autumn.
The swordsmanship he created is the "Ram Spring and Autumn Sword" that has been handed down to future generations, a Spring and Autumn swordsmanship, which has been passed down for thousands of years.
"Ram sunny, ram Bo?"
For the first time, the youth looked at them.
"Yes!"
"Inform the big and small families in the city to prepare for war, the thousand-year tribulation of Ram City has arrived, just tonight. ”
"Inform all the living people in the city, take precautions, in the catastrophe, everyone will be safe, don't die, even the ghosts can't do it. ”
Although the words were mean, the reason was not bad, and the two old men were in a heavy mood.
"Go, I'm here, leave it to me here, and you go back to your house. ”
The young man waved his hand in disgust, and the dog guarding the house was difficult to defeat the jackal.
"Dirt...... Earth...... Lord of the land, you ...... You be careful. ”
The young man's eyes narrowed, it was extremely dangerous, the two didn't dare to say more, turned around and left.
Outside the city, the yellow-robed land lord bowed to the young man and saluted from afar, and the old land bowed his head in shame, embarrassed.
The young man glanced at him and stepped forward, and the black robe saw the young man coming, and the rusty ink sword slowed down.
"You're Inner City Land?"
The black robe asked in a deep voice, this young man who did not show a little divine light on his body gave him a feeling of being extremely embarrassed.
"Call me Lord of the Land. ”
The young man squinted and did not look at people squarely.
The old man's face turned dark and he swung his sword vigorously.
Sting!
The sword light is like a cone, the cone cuts the sand, the enchantment is like a sand table is crossed by a sharp cone, and the sand grains are divided on both sides, but they are still unbroken.
The young man looked at the ink sword in a daze, and smiled lightly: "The descendants of the Mo family city are so poor, it is just that the spirit sword has been eroded by the yin qi, and they have taken the initiative to give up controlling the spirit sword, which is extremely ignorant!"
Zheng!
The ink sword jumped violently, trying to get rid of the black robe's control, the black robe's eyes flashed, and his left hand picked up the dead wood staff and smashed it against the body of the ink sword.
There was a loud bang, and the ink sword screamed sadly, and fell silent again.
The young man pursed his lips and watched coldly.
His divine domain is in the inner city, and before the old boy of the night spirit enters the city, even if he wants to kill the enemy, he can't get out.
The first line of the Jiupin Gate God, the door god is in charge of a line of God's domain, just in and out, in and out.
There is a piece of land in the eight grades, and the earth god governs a divine domain, and one land governs one land.
As the native master of the inner city, he can only manage the land of the inner city, and the yellow-robed colleague outside the city only cares about the outside of the city, and there is a first-line gate god area between them, and now it is occupied by the night spirit, and the two of them can only stare dryly one mile and one outside.
Thorn ...... Thorn ......
The barrier shook violently, getting thinner and thinner, and finally snapped and burst like a bubble.
At the same time, in the Ram Clan's mansion, the array stones were all cracked, and more than 100 array divisions vomited blood and their faces were like ashes, and the faces of the people in the array changed greatly, first there was a dead silence, and then the soldiers were in chaos.
The black robe stepped forward, one foot raised, and before it could touch the ground, it was forced back by a sword.
"Old boy, this is the land lord's divine domain, you want to come in, have you asked me?"
The black-robed old man's face was dark, he swung his sword hard, and the gray long sword in the young man's hand changed, like a fog, unpredictable, and in an instant, the black-robed man was ragged and retreated miserably.
"Aren't you using the Ram Clan's swordsmanship?"
The black robe asked coldly, he knew everything about the Ram's swordsmanship, and he had never seen the young man's swordsmanship.
The young man smiled and corrected: "The swordsmanship of the land lord and my are all called the ram's swordsmanship, because the master's surname is the ram...... By the way, you may be talking about my living swordsmanship, and after I died, I got a few more sets of swordsmanship in my dreams. ”
The black robe was extremely jealous of the guy in front of him who was grinning and showing a mouthful of white teeth and a bright smile.
The old man gritted his teeth, swung his sword in his right hand, and struck forward with his staff in his left hand.
The young man was unhurried and greeted each other with his sword, this time the two fought for a long time, and the black robe still failed to step into the inner city.
"Old boy, go back, you can't enter the city with the land lord. ”
The young man smiled and persuaded, and the smile on his face was extremely unbeaten.
"Really?"
The black robe swung his sword towards the sky, and with a bang, the city gate was split in half, and the black robe flew into the sky, since he couldn't go in, he flew in, and the night spirit was born to fly and prey.
"Master's Divine Domain, how can you be allowed to fly around!"
The young man also flew up, his long sword facing each other, and his speed was not slower than that of the black robe, who was caught off guard by being killed, and added sword wounds to his body.
"You're still not land?"
The black robe gritted his teeth sarcastically, how can there be land without permission from the earth, and how can there be land without divine law.
"I am the Lord of the Land. ”
Young people have all the questions they ask.
The black robe's right sword and left staff are fighting hard and attacking, and the young man's long sword is flying and stabbing, or fast or Xu, and the wonderful style is repeated, and the sword is mysterious, as if it is a wonderful hand.
"Wow Wow Wow Wow ......"
After a long time of attacking, the black-robed old man who was traumatized raised his head and roared.
When the young man looked at the sky, the cold light in his eyes was sheng, and the long sword in his hand was one point faster, one point ruthless, and more killing, but the black robe did not retreat.
"Wow Wow ......Wow
An overwhelming array of evil spirits flew out of Daqing Mountain.
The sun has set!
Night, is their night.
Tonight, it is even more poured out, and the evil spirits within 100,000 miles have come, this is a long-planned plan to overthrow the city.
The evil spirits rushed into Ram City, and the black and oppressed evil spirits covered the sky of Ram City one after another, covering the place where the living lived into a dead domain.
"Go ahead and enjoy this feast!"
The black-robed man smiled and ordered, he would not lose.
"Wow Wow ......Wow
The demons scrambled to pounce, they had been hungry for tens, a hundred, a century, they had never had enough, too little food for them to eat.
Roaring, screaming, screaming, crying, cursing, pleading......
Fighting, counter-killing, sword light, blood light......
"Poof!"
The gray sword pierced the throat of the black robe, a piece of the throat bone was cut, and the black robe hit the young man with a cane, the young man was injured for the first time, but he didn't care, the only regret was that he couldn't cut off the enemy's head.
The two fought reflexively, and the black robe swung out with a sword, and asked coldly: "You really don't care about their life or death?"
The young man returned the three swords and replied coldly: "I just have to kill you!"
Swords and sticks exchanged stalks, and the black robe sneered: "I have never seen a land like yours." ”
"Lonely and unheard. ”
The long sword in the young man's hand attacked wildly, and the noise in his ears was already driving him crazy.
"Land...... Land ......"
"Lord of the land, Lord of the land!"
"Woo woo, land, help!"
"Land, save my son!"
"Lord of the Land, you have appeared, my grandson is only full moon!"
"Land lord, save my mother, save my mother. ”
......
"Ahh......hhhhh
The young man roared angrily and fell back to the ground, he is the lord of the land, and the people are calling him!!