Chapter 19 Luo Tianjie
"Luo family, hehe, it's really annoying like a fly!" Zuo Siming sneered.
"It seems that I don't need to say anything more, why don't we go to a place where there are few people to help?" Luo Tianjie licked the corner of his mouth and said.
"Okay!" Zuo Siming replied, and signaled to the two girls that it was okay.
The two came to the back mountain of Qincheng University one after the other, where no one has been in contact for many years, and it is a good place to fight.
"Where did you get your confidence?My brother felt his energy seal you that day!" Luo Tianjie asked a little puzzled, he was very curious about how Zuo Siming, who had no internal qi, could compete with him.
"Hehe, I've lifted it. Zuo Siming said.
"I see, but even if you recover your internal qi, you are not the opponent of my status double heaven!" Luo Tianjie said arrogantly. After that, his tall and thin body has lost a little more weight, as if he is skinny and bone. It exudes an aura of terror!
Zuo Siming only felt that the other party's momentum was very strong, Luo Tianjie moved very fast, and appeared in front of him in an instant, and the right hand with sharp nails grabbed Zuo Siming's handsome face!
"Ghost Tearing!" Luo Tianjie shouted violently! Countless scratches broke through the air! Zuo Siming responded in a hurry, instinctively turning on the shadow shield! Due to the condensation of the power of desolation, this shadow shield appeared to be more tenacious, and these attacks did not hurt Zuo Siming. Don't talk too much nonsense, Zuo Siming directly hit it with a rain of stars, vaguely a few points faster than Luo Tianjie's ghost tearing, Luo Tianjie looked at it, and the momentum on his body climbed a few points.
"Changhong through the sun!" Luo Tianjie took out a delicate long sword and used a classic move. The shadow of the sword waved over with a rainbow light, and it was dazzling. His swordsmanship is not just a showmanship, there are layers of murderous intent behind the gorgeousness.
Zuo Siming saw that this sword was monstrous, so he did not hesitate to condense the ancient barren sword. But see:
The dark clouds gather to summon the sword,
All things are in chaos.
Shocking thunder flashes,
The name of the sword is barren who can match!
Zuo Siming's technique of drawing out the lead was integrated into the sword body, and there was no gorgeous posture, but he just greeted it. Luo Tianjie only felt that it was not good, his sword seemed to be splitting water, and the other party's sword was condensed by energy, and it was constantly weakening the power of his sword!
Zuo Siming sighed secretly in his heart, absorbing this move was really against the sky, and he actually sucked Luo Tianjie's energy into the Desolate Sword. Luo Tianjie was unwilling, and injected a more violent energy. At this point, the sword of desolation began to glow blue. Zuo Siming felt that he subconsciously wanted to make a move - the mystery of the counterattack!
After absorbing most of Luo Tianjie's energy, the Desolate Sword burst out with a powerful force, and it was devoured back from Luo Tianjie's sword, Luo Tianjie only felt a shock in his heart! The sword body was shattered.
"It's so strong!" Luo Tianjie couldn't help but sigh, tried his best to endure his disordered qi and blood, and turned around to flee. When Zuo Siming saw him running away, he no longer chased him, but sat down on the spot to understand the essence of the sword just now.
I saw that after Luo Tianjie ran for dozens of meters, a sloppy old man appeared in front of him inexplicably, and this old man was looking at him with obscene eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Luo Tianjie only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and when he touched his neck, it turned out to be a scarlet, viscous liquid. Suddenly he found that his head had left his neck, and he was so frightened that he couldn't close his eyes for a long time......
"This kid, if you don't do things cleanly, you have to wipe your ass!" Ghost said to himself, and then released his momentum, Ma Luo Tianjie's corpse was crushed into powder and scattered in the air, and he suddenly disappeared.
On the empty back mountain, everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
In an old mansion in the capital, a light suddenly went out. When a middle-aged man with long hair saw this scene, he shouted angrily: "Who! Who killed my Luo Jiaerlang!?"
"Young master, the other party is very ruthless, and even the mark of life has been wiped out!"
"Could it be that kid surnamed Zuo? No, he is only a hundred calamities, and he will not have such ability. That's what the old immortal of the Huangfu family did......!" In the mountains behind Qincheng University, Zuo Siming continued to learn from it, and then counterattacked. Gradually feel the subtlety of it, as long as the opponent's energy is not too strong, it will be absorbed by the power of desolation, and the mystical counterattack will instantly rebound back the accumulated energy, resulting in output! It's wonderful!Zuo Siming sighed.