Witch Ruins.

Luoyang came to the ruins of the temple, and the dark walls cast his appearance.

The energy of the shadow left behind by the four-eyed witch was under the black wall, like a colorful flame burning.

"More than 1,800 years ago, there was no such thing as a witch in the East who sealed the Holy Spirit and then had a one-night stand with a shepherdess or something, it was just a story of a female witch. At this point, the sword spirit was not lying. The female girl even lied to me about this, how many of those things she said were true? ”

"Nulu is the twelve ancestors in mythological stories, one says that she is the Yellow Emperor's helper, and the other says that she is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, helping the Yellow Emperor defeat Chiyou and the Jiuli tribe. In this way, the ancient society is my enemy, then Chiyou is my enemy, the female girl is a mortal enemy, and the enemy's enemy is a friend, I should ???????????????? Save her. ”

"But when she said that they were defeated, did she mean the Twelve Great Ancestors, or was there someone else? If I save her, even if it is the undead of the female slur, it will definitely be much more powerful than the four-eyed witch, if she turns against her and robs my witch ruins, what should I do? ”

Luoyang's heart was very entangled.

This is not a game.,Save a file in advance when you encounter a monster that's hard to fight.,You can't go back and read the file and replay it.。

This is playing with his life, he will either kill the sword spirit or be killed by the sword spirit, there is no middle option. And killing the sword spirit is only half of the level, and he has to open the seal to release the sealed female undead. If the female is an ally, then it will be considered a pass, but if not, his result will probably be very bad, maybe Bai Jing and Baili Pujia will have to hang his headshot on the wall.

This matter should indeed be thought out clearly and weighed the pros and cons, but the information he has is too little, and no matter how much he wants, it is just a guess, and there will be no accurate results.

Luoyang quickly ended his thoughts and reached out to grasp the energy of the shadow.

Last time he refined the energy of the shadow left by Ji Chong, he still needed to draw the magic seal, and now he has engraved it on his back, so he has omitted this step.

But there is no shortage of pain at all.

The energy of the shadow on his body, it felt like a thermobaric bomb exploded in front of him, and every inch of his skin, even every cell, was tormented by the explosion and high temperature. He thought he was a tough guy and could make it through, but within three seconds he went black and passed out. At first, he was completely unconscious, and then his consciousness gradually awakened, and a large number of words, symbols, and patterns appeared in Luoyang's mind......

For a moment, Luoyang opened his eyes.

He was no longer in the witch ruins, he was on a rock next to the river, the sound of the water hitting the rock, and his mind quickly returned to its place in the sound of the rushing water.

He raised his right hand.

His right hand is full of words, patterns, and symbols, perfectly aligned with his middle finger. At first glance, he felt like he was wearing a mysterious-style printed glove.

At first, he felt a little uncomfortable, but after looking at it twice, he got used to it, and he didn't think it was anything. Those stars, fighters and everything like to get tattoos on their bodies, and there are many tattoos on their hands.

Right hand???????????????? The words, patterns, and symbols are lit up one by one until they are all there.

Luoyang's entire right hand, with the wrist as the dividing line, is almost glowing in every inch, incomparably mysterious and powerful.

It used to be a shadow finger, but now it's a shadow hand, and the hardware has been upgraded.

With a wave of Luoyang's right palm, the void was split, and a gap opened in an instant.

The void rotates slowly and expands rapidly.

Left unchecked, it will develop into a hole big enough to swallow a city.

The gap spread towards Luoyang, but Luoyang no longer had the slightest fear of it. He wiped it back, and the gap was filled in again.

Opening and filling the gaps, he is a professional.

Luoyang punched out.

In the direction of the right fist, a colorful energy light flickered, and it was hard to create a picture of the rotating colored lights of the song and dance hall in the eighties and nineties.

But in the blink of an eye, those colorful energy spots turned into arrows that shone with cold light.

The arrows all landed on the stone wall on the opposite bank.

The stone wall was intact, not a single speck of ash had fallen. But if a person is hit by this punch, even if he is only shot by those light and shadow arrows, the soul will be damaged!

Luoyang's gaze fell on his right hand again, pondering something in his heart: "How did Chiyou refine the energy of the shadow into such a glove back then?" It's really powerful, fortunately he's dead, otherwise he would be his enemy, so wouldn't you look for death? ”

However, he inherited the enemy's abilities and gradually became the enemy. A column of water shot up from the bottom of the ravine, soaring hundreds of meters. Luoyang stood at the top of the water column, looking at the edge of the cliff that was getting closer and closer, and his heart was still a little nervous.

This battle is not only a matter of superiority but also life and death.

Columns of water rush out of the cliffs.

Luoyang jumped down from the top of the water column and landed on the platform.

But the column of water condensed behind him.

A white figure flickered in.

Fatima came, blonde and long-legged.

But she wasn't her, there was not the slightest human emotion in her eyes, and those eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"Your life is really big, you didn't fall to your death when you fell so high." Fatima glanced at the water column condensed behind Luoyang, suddenly understood something, and sneered: "???????????????? It turned out to be a sorcery that could drive away water, so you don't think you can defeat me if you find water in the ground stream, right? ”

Luoyang waved his right arm.

A huge column of water rushed towards Fatima.

Fatima slashed with a sword.

The water column broke, but the water column continued to impact, and her magic seal sword was extremely powerful, but it was a one-time output. When the sword qi cut through the water column and flew out, the water column behind it rushed directly and poured her right.

Luoyang pounced with a column of water.

Rumble!

The water column was blasted, and the sky was filled with water droplets.

Luoyang was also affected, and was shaken back without touching Fatima.

Dayu's water control technique, which is Dayu's witchcraft used to control water, is no problem to deal with ordinary small characters, but if it is used to deal with the spirit of the fairy sword, it is enough.

The mist cleared.

Fatima's figure was revealed, her long white dress was wet with water, clinging to her skin, and her figure looked more and more bumpy. Some of the key points and lines are even more indescribable, but they are clearly presented in front of the eyes, so that people cannot ignore them.

The temptation of the wet saint.

"That's all you can do?" With the Fatima sword spirit in her body, there is no female shame at all, her clothes are soaked, and what points and lines are revealed, she doesn't care at all.

Luoyang raised his right hand and did not speak.

Fatima's gaze fell on Luoyang's right hand, and she was stunned.

For the first time, there was a nervous look in her eyes.