"Whew-"

Throw your fist, swing your fist, close your fist, swing your fist.

Simple movements, as long as speed is attached, even ordinary moves will become extraordinary.

The power of "abundance" allows the secret transmission of the Medicine King in front of him to withstand Yao Luo's weighty power, but what about one blow, a hundred blows, and a thousand blows?

The flesh was deformed, festered, and shredded inch by inch by the "sharp edge" that the fist scraped in the air.

Even if they still want to use their will to change their bodies, when the fists like endless stars cover every inch of their bodies.

Abundance's ability to control life and change the shape of flesh and blood has also been overshadowed by the power of Hunting.

It's not that their fate force is weak, Yao Luo's fate power at the moment is similar to theirs, or even less, but they also don't have the power to fight back.

The difference in combat power between the Destiny Walkers is often so different.

Yao Luo didn't use the "bow" of the "Hunting" order, just by using the innate senses of this body, he had completely crushed the believers of the Medicine King's secret lineage.

"No, it can't be."

The spear of the tree fell weakly, and Zhixin fell to the ground with an incredulous gaze.

Hasn't he already received the miracle of "abundance"? Why can't you still reach this guy in front of you?

The training experienced in the Cloud Cavalry Army, the marksmanship that trained his hands to the point that he couldn't advance half a step forward, wasn't it because he couldn't progress that he joined the secret transmission of the Medicine King?

Have all my efforts been in vain?

The picture in front of him was covered in blood, but his body did not feel cold, but a strange and comfortable feeling swept through his body

The armor shattered, the ginkgo biloba covered his body, and the former cloud rider began to recall his life.

Yaoluo stopped and quietly watched the scene in front of him.

The yellow ginkgo seemed to have a life force, and began to absorb energy from Zhixin's body, even though he was no longer able to move.

"Finally, are there any last words?"

Yaoluo wanted to find out about himself, but looking at the appearance of this guy in front of him, I am afraid he will not be able to survive.

"Cloud ...... The clouds are in the sky... Guard... Immortal boat. ”

A weak and weak voice came from a pile of yellow leaves in front of him, and Yao Luo could see that Zhixin's pupils had lost their highlights, and his consciousness was scattered, and he just instinctively repeated these words.

In the end, this former cloud rider turned into a tree as proof of his existence.

"Hey~"

Sighing, Yao Luo didn't expect him to ask for any information, but his trip was not without gain.

Next to the "tree" that the letter was formed, a scroll made of unknown materials lay quietly aside.

Yao Luo picked it up, and the satin-like fabric had a bit of toughness in it, and a few large characters were written on it in delicate but bony handwriting.

"Danfang: The Leap of the Dragon"

"It seems that this is the recipe for that elixir, send it to Bai Lu, you should be able to see something."

Yao Luo held his chin and thought thoughtfully.

"Although there has been progress on my side, the most important star core is still missing."

Thinking of the star core, Yao Luo's face, which had just been a little happy, fell silent again.

He had been searching for several days on Luofu, not to mention the Star Core, not even Walter and March Seven, and they had not even encountered the Star Core, or even the shadow of the Star Core Hunter.

"Speaking of Mr. Walter, I'll send a message to ask."

Yaoluo thought for a moment, planning to contact his partners first.

【Star Dome Train Blind Date and Love Family】

[Yaoluo: Xing, how are you doing over there, have you found Kafka?] 】

Yaoluo's hand speed was fast, but the phone responded to him at the same speed.

[Your message may not be delivered due to a signal failure at this time.] 】

"Poor signal?"

Yaoluo felt that something was deeply wrong, very wrong.

Luofu's signal propagation has long been no longer based on means such as base stations, and the information exchange of the whole Luofu should be transmitted by a supercomputer composed of Yuzhao, and this kind of problem should not occur.

Unless, there is a master who blocks the communication between Yaoluo and the trainset.

"Over there in the Shence Mansion, there should be a way to contact Uncle Yang and them."

Yaoluo was about to leave, but a burst of white "light" made him stop.

At some point, her long white hair swayed in the wind, and a woman stayed on the high wall above Yaoluo's head, and the white and flawless full moon hung high, becoming a natural background.

White hair, short skirts, sharp swords, eye patches.

Yao Luo's eyes were occupied by these things, and the most eye-catching thing was the "sword" in her hand.

Under the moonlight, Yao Luo couldn't tell whether what was just in front of him was this person's sword or the reflection of the simple moonlight under the sword.

"Little brother, your sword is very good."

The tone of appreciation came out of the woman's mouth, and the black blindfold made it impossible for Yao Luo to see the expression of the person in front of him, but Yao Luo always felt that her personality was as cold as the sword in her hand.

"But I just used my fist."

Yao Luo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand from behind him, and his white skin seemed to be no different from a sword under the reflection of the moonlight.

"My senses don't panic, what does it matter if something sharp is thrown with a fist or cut with a sword?"

The white-haired woman lightly refuted Yao Luo's words, and as she spoke, the sword in her hand was about to move, as if it was about to be pulled out of the air in the next second.

Yao Luo felt the tension in the air, his intuition was strong and sharp, and he knew that the person in front of him was definitely a top master.

"Sword, how can it be such an inconvenient thing?"

"I'm a swordsman who was attracted by the pleasant sound of the "sword" in the air, little brother, are you interested in having a discussion?"

Finally, the man named Jingliu pulled the sword out of the void, and a touch of moonlight danced in Jingliu's hand.

On the field, transparent snow has fallen and soaked on the field.

Instinctively, Yao Luo's body began to get excited, golden electric light filled his eyes, and the power of "Patrol" fate began to come alive.

His senses told him that the person in front of him was very strong!

He wasn't having enough fun just now, and now, when an opponent worth fighting intimately appeared in front of him, how could he not smile?

"Okay, Yanqing, it seems that before I fight with you, I will fight other swordsmen first."

"Is that "Yanqing" in your mouth very strong?"

Jingliu spread his five fingers apart, gently caressing the ice-blue hilt, and the cold air on the sword body was like a sharp weapon forged by 10,000-year-old Xuanxi.

"He can say that he is the first swordsman of Luofu."

Yao Luo said with a smile, and he still remembers the pride that Yan Qing felt when he spoke at that time.

"Luofu first, is it?"

Jing Liu didn't know why, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't deny Yaoluo's evaluation.

The two are attracted by the battle, and at this moment a new battle is about to begin.

The golden lightning and the blue and white sword qi began to clash!