45. The extreme of the four elephants of poverty
With a sword slash, Luoyang urged the Instant Shadow Step to calmly avoid the electric light and water waves attacking from behind, turned into an afterimage, and suddenly appeared behind Feng Jiu several times out of thin air, swinging his sword to take Lao Feng's head.
In the face of the dragon clan who used to guard the mountains in Kunlun, Luoyang really had no reason not to save him.
Feng Jiu rolled forward in embarrassment, narrowly avoided Luoyang's sword, controlled Ao Su to swoop down, and shook the dragon's tail.
The thick crimson fog by the pond collapsed, the earth shook and the mountains shook and poured countless ancient trees, Luoyang at the same time urged the Instant Shadow Step, the Night Concealment Technique, and the ghostly hidden into the deep forest full of messes, looking at the golden dragon guarding Feng Jiu, thinking about the way to break the game.
Ordinary swordsmanship is impossible to hurt Ao Su, Ao Su will inevitably suffer a heavy blow under the sword drawing technique, Feng Jiu is watching from the side, Ao Su is also difficult to live, it is really difficult to save Ao Su safe and sound in Feng Jiu's hands!
The black-clothed Luoyang stepped out of the pure bamboo, looked at the golden dragon and the old phoenix, and said with a smile: "Actually, it is not difficult to save him, the reason why you think it is difficult is because you are not strong enough, not perfect enough, take your sword as an example, it is fast enough, ruthless enough, accurate enough but lacks change, look good, this is the sword you used to be!"
When the words fell, a red light flashed in Luoyang's eyes, countless anger was added between his eyebrows, the corners of his left mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was full of evil energy.
The phantom flickered, Luoyang appeared in front of Ao Su with Feng Jiu's most fearful attitude, Sauvignon Blanc waved continuously, and the sharp blade stabbed at Ao Su's scale armor, sparkling, and the quiet and soft power of clear water turned away Luoyang's sword momentum, and the brilliant golden scale armor was unscathed.
The offensive was frustrated, Luoyang couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows, turned over and avoided the dragon's tail by a millimeter, collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, the sword was collected and released, and the golden sword qi rose into the air.
A large splash erupted from Ao Su's body, and he turned into a human form, holding the crystal blue flame Changge in his hand, and took the young man's neck directly.
Changge's hot flame of light temporarily dispersed the hazy mist around him, and the moonlight fell on the ripples of the feathering pool, which was reflected in the invisible armor outside Ao Su's body.
"Using the innate sunflower water essence to condense into the armor, the dragon clan is still as luxurious and arrogant as ever. ”
Luoyang mentioned Sauvignon Blanc, the tip of the sword danced with cold light, and there was no movement, and the long sword was already close to Ao Su. Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and waved Chang Ge to prepare to open the long sword, but who knew that the strength of the Sauvignon Blanc suddenly changed, and the blade stuck to Chang Ge, sliding towards Ao Su's palm with the change of Luoyang's body method.
Feng Jiu controlled Ao Su to throw away the spear, turned into a dragon claw, grabbed Sauvignon Blanc with one claw, and grabbed Luoyang's neck with the other, as the saying goes: "The sword is in the people", Feng Jiu was very curious, in this situation, Luoyang would abandon the sword or the sword.
The corners of Luoyang's mouth couldn't help but rise, his heart was full of excitement and joy, and the smile of Luoyang in black was exactly the same as Luoyang's smile at this time.
This excitement seems to be familiar to Luoyang, but I can't remember the slightest origin.
Lifting the sword scabbard, cutting the dragon claw, spinning the body, stirring the long sword, two splashes of water, the move came easily, Luoyang lightly resolved Feng Jiu's offensive, Sauvignon Blanc stabbed into the Kwai Water Dragon Armor for three points, the blade trembled, and was bound by countless formation patterns, and it was difficult to stop.
"What is fast? Anticipate the enemy first, and the last to strike first. ”
"What is the rule? Thousands of miles away, a sword will kill. ”
"What is ruthless? Calculate the best of heaven and cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”
"What is change? Harmony with the light and time, at ease. ”
"The sword of the hidden sword is the sword of Kunlun, the sword of Wushuang, the sword of heaven, which can collapse mountains, break rivers, punish immortals, kill gods, kill demons, slay demons, and kill ghosts, do you really understand what it means to be the extreme of the four elephants of poverty?"
The black-clothed Luoyang said softly, and the calm dantian spiritual sea swelled with waves, and the spiritual power poured into the Sauvignon Blanc, instantly piercing the Kwai Water Dragon Armor.
Luoyang looked at Sauvignon Blanc, deeply pondered what the black-clothed Luoyang said, carefully recalled the sword that tore the Kuishui Dragon Armor, and said in surprise: "That sword just now is a sword drawing technique?"
The black-clothed Luoyang nodded, pulled out the Sauvignon Blanc, dodged to avoid Ao Su's attack, and raised his sword to pierce the Kwai Shui Dragon Armor again, to put it mildly, it seemed that it was not the refining artifact creation of the innate Kwai Shui Essence Qi but a blank piece of paper, kneaded with his hands, nothing worth making waves.
"All things in life, all things are one, sword drawing is not only a way to draw a sword and slash but also a way to resist the sword......," Luoyang muttered, as if he had an understanding, he pulled out Sauvignon Blanc, and his short body avoided Ao Su's attack, his arm shook, and the Sauvignon Blanc pierced Ao Su's chest and abdomen after penetrating through the Kwai Shui Dragon Armor.
Suffering a fatal blow, a loud dragon roar sounded in the sea of Ao Su's knowledge, and a pair of golden dragon eyes appeared on the deep dome, and Feng Jiu's distraction was instantly extinguished.
Ao Su regained consciousness, opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at the mirror pool not far away, Luoyang comprehended, pulled out the Sauvignon Blanc, and raised his foot to kick Ao Su into the feather pool.
The autumn water-like blade was dyed red by the dragon's blood, the sword body was surging with white heat, the sound was soft, the blades of the Sauvignon Blanc sword faded off piece by piece, and the crimson bewitching pattern invaded the entire long sword, like a blooming flower on the other side, poignant and dazzling.
"Sauvignon Blanc is a magic sword, and when the blood is enough to get started, it will be opened. ”
Gong Yu appeared silently in mid-air, staring at the black and red magic sword in Luoyang's hand, his heart was itchy, he wanted to grab it but didn't dare to do it.
Seeing Luoyang's full attention to Sauvignon Blanc, Feng Jiu slowly disappeared into the scarlet mist, raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and quietly carved the formation on the jade in his palm, preparing for the last fight.
Luoyang's eyes moved slightly, and his figure instantly appeared behind Feng Jiu, Sauvignon Blanc slashed, and dozens of sword qi covered every corner of the pool.
"Old thief, hand over the Book of Heaven to me!"
The sharp sword qi cut through the mist, and the looming Feng Jiu was slashed high, and after knocking down several ancient trees, he lay on the spot, and the sword wounds around his body were deep and the bones were visible, and one eye was also cut blind.
"Hand over the Kunji Array Book to me!"
"I'll give, I'll give!"
Feng Jiu wailed in pain, turned over his hand and took out a broken jade, Luoyang probe took the jade, the spiritual power urged, and the Kun hexagram streamer appeared outside the jade, shining brightly and fascinating.
Suddenly, Feng Jiu sneered and shattered the jade in his hand, his soul broke out of his body, and rushed straight into Luoyang Zhihai with all the spiritual power extracted from the Ten Thousand Souls Nirvana Blood Array, and the sound of crazy laughter echoed around the Feather Pool.
Zhihai is lonely, the six pure bamboos contain thousands of miracles, Feng Jiu stared at the Zhihai in Luoyang in shock, and it was difficult to calm his heart for a long time.
is the same human race, this body is simply different from the previous world, Kunji array book in hand, as long as you seize this body again, you can reach the top of the world just around the corner.
The black-clothed Luoyang appeared behind Feng Jiu, imitating Luoyang's tone and smiling stiffly.
"If I were you, you wouldn't come in, because there's nothing to mess with. ”
"It's not easy to mess with, I know that you know that there is a sword immortal remnant soul in the sea, but after using your body to fight and consume his divine soul power......, how much power is left?"
With a wave of his palm, the black-clothed Luoyang swords fell out of thin air, and the sword river forced Feng Jiu out of the sea of knowledge with a roll, and strangled him in the air.
In the ancient temple of Xuance City, the seven sons of Ji Wei, who had returned in defeat, fled out of the ground in anger, looking at Fang Bu menacingly, and the long sword was unsheathed for three points, all of them were murderous.
It is impossible for Fang Bu not to know the news of the Son of Heaven, if he doesn't hide it and don't report it, how could the seven of them break their arms and break their ways?
Fang Bu fell from the ancient tree without being in a hurry, looked at the indignant Ji Wei Qizi, waved his palm, and explained calmly: "I know what you are thinking, yes, I did hide the information of the Son of Heaven, and you did suffer losses because of it, but I don't think I did wrong, remember our teachings?"
"Sacrifice the small self, achieve the big self!"
"You met the Son of Heaven, and you must have known the information of Yama, but have you ever thought that Luoyang, that is, the disciple of Qi Tianxiang, appeared as soon as he entered Xuance City Yama, this is not just a coincidence, right?"
"The same sword, the same elegance, the same sword drawing skills, it's hard not to let me wonder if the two will be the same person. ”
"The time of every living being is the same, when to do something, Luoyang is a disciple of Qi Tianxiang, he should be famous, but he is unknown in the world, how can sword cultivation not be able to use a sword? How can he ignore injustice?"
"So I compared the time when Qi Tianxiang and Yama appeared, and guess what I found? Luoyang disappeared from the human world for three years, and in these three years, Yama gained a prominent reputation in the underworld. ”