0147 Delivering on Promises (Part I)
Rumble!
The sword slashed wildly, earth-shattering, and the strong wind of the mountain and sea of swords broke out wildly in the martial arts.
However, Luo Sheng was in the center of the source of that power, but it was like an unshakable mountain, because when that sword was slashed, Duan Miao immediately opened the martial arts spirit array and stopped that sword.
The power of the Eight Swords of the Drunken Immortal has long been known as the Holy Yuan, Luo Sheng can win the Earth Immortal, and even suppress the Immortal Envoy in terms of momentum, but she will never believe that even this kind of sword technique that is close to the Holy Rank is something that he can resist as a Heaven Rank kid.
At the last moment, Duan Miao was not allowed to think too much about it, and directly helped.
Speaking of which, Duan Miao actually doesn't have a good impression of Luo Sheng, that is, he is arrogant and domineering, and he talks a lot and doesn't measure himself.
But in the short time they got along, Luo Sheng created miracles again and again, and Duan Miao not only felt incredible, but also finally understood that this was a way to perfectly reflect his strength. Maybe everyone thinks it's a miracle, but Rasheng is just playing normally.
The spirit array collapsed, and the frost xia mountain shook violently, and after a while, the spirit sword saint son held the treasure knife, looked at Duan Miao angrily with empty eyes, and said coldly: "Slut, it seems that you are planning to gamble on the entire Lingshuang Hall to make a strong stand for this little beast of the Luo family, right? Today I will let you see the strength of my ancient spirit knife sect!"
Before the words fell, hundreds of cultivators of the Rhino Crocodile Fever Dharma Team behind the Spirit Sword Holy Son shouted at the same time, and the two Dharma Protector Team Dharma Protectors were even more fully open, and the coercion rolled in, shouting at Na Luo Sheng: "Give back my brother's life!"
The three protectors under the Holy Son of the Spirit Sword are the three brothers of the same lineage, namely Song Qian, Song He, and Song Zhi. Unexpectedly, Song Qian was unfavorable and died in battle, and all this was because Luo Sheng ordered Song Qian to be killed. If it weren't for Yang Lei to make a move in front of them, I'm afraid that Luo Sheng would have been slashed at this moment. At least that's what they think.
The momentum of the hundreds of law enforcement team cultivators was extremely powerful, and they suddenly swept through the Lingshuang Hall like a huge wave, everyone was holding a treasure sword, and the strong wind was howling, and when it swept over everyone's faces, they could feel the sword momentum.
"The Ancient Spirit Knife Sect is doing things, and the idle people are retreating, if there are casualties, don't blame you for not greeting the Ancient Spirit Knife Sect in advance!" The Spirit Knife Saint Son snorted coldly, and the killing intent came instantly, making people shudder.
Hundreds of law enforcement team cultivators opened their formations, ready to attack, and this incomparably powerful battle intent was enough to make everyone present tremble.
"The rhinoceros crocodile blade formation of the Ancient Spirit Sword Sect is known for its attack, after a few rounds of killing, it is difficult for the opponent to defend effectively, the important thing is that these hundreds of disciples have the same mind and similar realm, and the power that erupts at the same time is no longer the sum of them, but an exponential increase, this time the Ling Frost Hall seems to be in trouble!" muttered an earth immortal with not low strength.
There are also sect leaders in the Great Dry Domain who said coldly: "Luo Sheng's little beast will follow wherever he goes, he will be in trouble wherever he goes, he will be played to death by himself sooner or later, this little beast will cause a catastrophe in the Lingshuang Hall today, and in the future, there will be one less scenery in my Great Dry Domain, which is really disappointing." ”
When some other cultivators in the same Great Dry Domain heard this, they also shouted loudly: "Luo Sheng suffers death, Ling Shuang is innocent, let these poor female disciples live!"
"Yes, if you want to kill, kill Luo Sheng, this kid is the culprit, not killing is not enough to calm the anger of the public!"
As soon as these words came out, it could be said that there was a hundred responses, and even the cultivators from the outer regions shouted together, all thinking that Luo Sheng deserved to die, and they wanted to break this arrogant kid into pieces.
However, the disciples of the Ling Shuang Hall didn't think so.
Suddenly, a female disciple stood up and shouted: "My disciple of the Lingshuang Hall is now free, the sky is high and the earth is wide and can gallop at will, and all these achievements are thanks to Luo Gongzi, today, the little woman is willing to fight side by side with Luo Gongzi, live and die together!"
This sentence, which seemed to be weak, spread like a plague among the disciples of the Lingshuang Hall in the blink of an eye, and the spark of the stars instantly became a prairie fire, and countless disciples stood up and shouted at the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sword Sect's rhino crocodile law enforcement team, which was no weaker than the Ancient Spirit Sword Sect in terms of momentum.
"Young Master Luo regards my Lingshuang Hall as an ally, at a critical time, how can we abandon him, this battle, even for Young Master Luo, but also for my Lingshuang Palace!"
"For Lingshuang, for Luo Gongzi ......"
Who said that women are inferior to men? The women of the Lingshuang Hall present were already like powerful female tigers at this moment, and their ferocity was revealed, which could not help but surprise the cultivators of the ancient sect families in the various domains present.
Luo Sheng smiled, this is exactly the result he wants to see, this is the momentum that Tianyin people should have, and the disciples and grandchildren of Su Lian's disciples should have such a spirit of not being afraid of strong enemies and indomitable. Now, Luo Sheng has found them all for them, and they will never disappear for many years to come.
At this moment, when countless cultivators were shocked by their courage, they also doubled their contempt for Luo Sheng.
"No wonder he is so arrogant, it turns out that there is such a group of women who are not afraid of death behind him to support him, this little white face is really comfortable!"
"It's not just comfortable, the soft rice has reached a new height, and it has eaten a new realm, which makes it difficult for me to catch up. ”
"How can this kid be able to do it, why are the women of the Lingshuang Hall crazy for him, are they blind? They can't see the Spirit Sword Holy Son, don't they see me, Young Master Ben doesn't know how many times stronger than that little white face!"
And at this time, the Spirit Sword Saint Son smiled coldly, and said murderously: "Since you want to die, what about fulfilling you?" The treasure knife waved and shouted: "Come on, follow me today to level the Frost Xia Mountain!"
Hundreds of horsemen and horses roared forward, the waves of swords rolling, and the endless immortal power behind him pressed the formation, rushing towards the Lingshuang Hall array like a broken bamboo.
I don't know when the sky is full of dark clouds, and even the last rays of sunlight are obscured, as if announcing to the world the end of the Frost Palace.
At that moment, several figures stepped on the clouds, and suddenly landed around the Lingshuang Palace, and the fierce immortal power was instantly suppressed, and the ground shook suddenly, causing the hundreds of horsemen and horses to stagnate, and their momentum was also weakened by half a point.
Everyone looked at the top of the hall, and there were actually several women standing who seemed to come from the portrait, all of whom were stunning, and their strength was even more unfathomable.
"Kill me!" The Spirit Sword Saint Son couldn't take care of it at this time, the prestige of the Ancient Spirit Sword Sect could not be provoked, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and today he must be the first to Frost Xia Mountain.
At that moment, a lightning bolt struck down, and in the middle of the battle between the two parties, Lei Wei descended from the sky, and a crack was split on the martial field.
Everyone didn't have time to react, but they saw a shadow fly out, and at this time, a second lightning bolt came in an instant, hitting the wonderful figure and leaving.
The long sword points to the sky, and slashes against the lightning!
Boom! The thunderbolt broke off at the waist, and it was the power of that sword, and everyone looked at that figure in a daze, and they were drunk for a while!
(Sorry, it's a little late, I'm already busy and dizzy!)