Chapter 172: Who Are You?

Luo Zhen's sweat dripped down from his forehead, and he exhaled heavily, but he didn't have the slightest intention of slacking off, pinched his hands and muttered softly: "Life is in the world, a big dream, honor and disgrace are all clouds, you might as well take this opportunity to dream for a thousand years, relive a lifetime, and untie the knot in your heart." ”

The knife idiot didn't move.

Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the world knows that the Sword Saint has a very high killing power, and the immortal characters of the upper three realms are not easy to mess with, but who knows that the strength of the sword idiot who has already been removed from the Sword Forest is even higher than the Sword Saint.

"Looks like it's too late to go back to drinking." Luo Zhen was relieved.

And yet the next moment.

The old man looked up suddenly, his eyes full of panic and stunned.

But he didn't have time to make the slightest move.

He saw a sharp sword pierce through his chest straight from the front of him, and then burst out of his back, leaving only the bloody tip of the knife.

...

The Sword Sect was quiet.

The past few days on Feilai Peak have been extraordinarily peaceful.

Lu Qian was watering the flowers in the sea of flowers, the breeze was gusting, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.

Su Qingming watched this scene from the top of the mountain, seemed to understand something, and said, "This sea of flowers is the formation hub of the Heavenly Sword Peak, the innate spirit treasure?" ”

Lu Lin nodded on the side, and then said: "Not counting the whole Heavenly Sword Peak's flower sea is the hub of the entire mountain, although it can't control the Nine Extremes Xuanwei Sword Array, but it is also very effective, if it is really completely controlled, then standing here, it can be regarded as being born in your own small world, outsiders can see it at a glance in an instant when outsiders come to the door, and the more interesting point is.... The mood of the waterer is the mood of the world of the Sword Sect, the wind is strong, the snow is furious, the snow is thundering, or the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sunny day is quiet, all of them are a thought. ”

Su Qingming was silent for a while, remembering that the sky of the Sword Sect had been as stable and peaceful as in recent years, and couldn't help but say: "Master Lu has taught Lu Qian very well over the years, I don't know what to do with Mu Huai?" ”

Lu Lin smiled calmly: "I'm just an old man who is dying, and I owe it to the little girl to be idle." ”

Su Qingming snorted.

Lu Lin said intentionally or unintentionally: "That Heavenly Sword Peak Cave Heavenly True Spirit seemed to be the divine beast of the Shadow Hall a thousand years ago. ”

Su Qingming shook his head and said, "It's okay. ”

While the two were chatting, Lu Qian walked up with a worried face, and the latter asked, "Master Lu, are you okay?" ”

Lu Lin smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just going to treat the disease." ”

....

....

Southwest fishing village.

Luo Zhen's eyes were full of dazed, painful and puzzled looks.

"You..... How could you....? ”

"Even if I start over again, I still don't need to hesitate at all, what is the use of this method for me, I have a knife in my heart, otherwise where do you think my name comes from?"

Mu Sheng's face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were full of mocking smiles that didn't need to be concealed, but before he could say anything, his face suddenly became angry, and he shouted: "Bastard, dare to play tricks on me!" ”

After speaking, he suddenly shook the knife, and the latter's body exploded into pieces in an instant.

Dozens of feet away, a laughing voice sounded, "A blind man is a blind man after all, fortunately, the old man has a substitute death charm in advance, otherwise he would really die here." ”

Luo Zhen's figure fell.

Mu Sheng's face was furious, and he didn't stop, his waist and abdomen twisted suddenly, and he picked up the treasure knife is a blow of the extremely treasure knife and slashed through the air.

Rumble!

An incomparably huge fan-shaped wave of knives appeared in front of the knife idiot.

Heavy overlap.

Like a huge wave.

Luo Zhen exhaled deeply, his palms forward, and hundreds of scriptures-covered talismans flew out of his sleeves.

The next moment.

I saw that the hundreds of talismans were shining at the same time, forming an impregnable barrier in front of the old man, and then they were torn apart in an instant.

Luo Zhen's whole person retreated hundreds of feet and smashed at the gate of the fishing village, even if the whole breath was fiercely resisted by the fierce and domineering knife qi, it still smashed more than a dozen wooden houses, and finally stopped in the big pit on the ground.

Countless panicked fishermen came out from behind the old man, watching this scene in confusion and fear, completely unaware of what was happening.

The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then wiped it off casually with his arm.

However, before the slightest movement, Mu Sheng slashed through the air with a second knife.

The sword is like thunder.

It's overwhelming.

Luo Zhengang wanted to rise to the sky, but he didn't know why he chose to resist hard, only to see the knife qi beating wildly between the old man's fingers, like thunder at the fingertips, squeaking and deafening.

Mu Sheng frowned, but suddenly discovered the reason, so the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his hands were raised high, and the third knife was from top to bottom, causing a land tornado to be formed, spreading wildly in the direction of the fishing village.

"Let me see, do you want to die alone, or let them die with you." Mu Sheng sneered.

When Luo Zhen saw this scene, his hands were covered with blood, but he still scolded his mother, and shouted behind him: "Mother, are you still watching a play here to find death!?" Get out! ”

The fishermen seemed to have just come to their senses and ran frantically into the distance.

The tornado has arrived.

Luo Zhen could only put his hands together, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, towering like a tall building, and a thousand-zhang figure rose out of thin air behind him, not as brilliant and vast as Confucianism, nor as ethereal as a fairy like Daomen, so he clenched his fists with both hands and smashed into the land tornado.

The tornado exploded on the spot.

At the same time.

An inconspicuous silver-white sword aura appeared from the tornado, spinning slightly, looking inconspicuous, but with an extremely dangerous and terrifying mad meaning.

If Su Qingming was here, he would naturally take precautions.

In the past, the Sword Saint slashed at Su Qingming for thousands of miles in the Sword Forest, and among them was this land tornado.

The tornado is the appearance, and the extremely pure and terrifying silver-white sword qi in it is the killing move.

Shout!

The knife sliced through the air and shot straight at the figure.

It was as if the heavens were falling apart.

The majestic figure shattered on the spot, and at the same time, the sea of clouds in the sky exploded at the same time, and countless spiritual energy spread wildly in all directions like a sunset, and the entire sky was completely new, indescribably clean and bright.

The knife idiot lowered his head slightly, and the man was lying weakly at the bottom of a huge pit on the ground, covered in blood, and his breath was weak, and he couldn't move.

Luo Zhen gasped lightly, the meridians of his whole body were blown open by seven or eight points, and his realm plummeted, and he would have a pain in his heart just by moving a little.

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and for some reason, quietly looked at the unusually bright sky.

The sword idiot didn't approach, but said indifferently: "A radius of thousands of miles has been banned, don't think about it, although Xuanzhou is populated, but it is only a thousand miles away, the aura cannot be transmitted, and the Sword Sect will not be able to find out the abnormalities here in a short time." ”

Luo Zhen was still expressionless, just looked at it without the slightest movement, and closed his eyes helplessly.

But after a while, there was no expected knife qi, and he opened his eyes in surprise, and found that there was a young man who looked a little stupid standing above his head, looking at him with a strange face.

The young man clasped his hands around his chest and said suspiciously: "Old man, who are you?" ”

The old man said angrily: "It's you Laozi!" ”