The grass is like a child, dotted on the table, and the colorful stones are surrounded by death.

The sloppy Taoist turned around, felt the crystal clear water waves, pinched the stones, and looked at the two points on the chessboard, undecided.

Two paths, two causes, and two effects are related to the direction of the whole plan.

"This time we used a means to deal with Luoyang, if Midnight really can't protect her, will we kill her?"

The Heavenly Master smiled back at this question, stroked the fishing rod, and said, "Why not?"

"It's only meaningful for her to go to Xianyang, if we don't get to Xianyang, how much price do we have to pay to keep her, it's not worth it, let's die if we die." ”

The hanging stones are accurately placed on the chessboard, followed by the grass balls falling, and the chess momentum is connected into a knife, slashing the other side's breath.

At the same time, there were ten ambushes on the grassland, and thousands of black-clothed evil cultivators were hidden underground, constantly gathering in the direction of the streamer, waiting for Luoyang to throw himself into the net.

The sword light gradually approached the depths of the grassland, the wind rose and the clouds filled the sky, and the camp tents scattered like white mushrooms became fewer and fewer, and flew out for about a few miles, and there were no more people.

Luoyang glanced at the ever-expanding boundary towards the sky, and suddenly the sword turned, and flew towards the royal court.

The underground cultivators hesitated, let's do it, they haven't completely entered the encirclement, I'm afraid that if they don't do it, it is likely to delay the fighter, and there is no place more suitable for ambush than here.

"Don't worry, kill!"

The sloppy Taoist gave an order, and the evil cultivators hiding underground all broke out of the ground, or held the Xuanjing exquisite lock and swayed, or scattered in all directions with the nine-fold phaseless seal in their arms.

"Everyone, there was no grudge in the past, and there is no enmity today, why did you go to great lengths to intercept and kill you?"

Luoyang's left hand Youlan Sword, right hand Youmeng Sword, maintaining peace and calmness, while asking and dodging to let go of the chain wrapped around the waist, the two swords moved together, left and right out of the sword, cut out the sword style "twelve o'clock".

Breathing light, twenty-four sword lights lined up in the sky, cutting off all the Xuanjing exquisite locks.

"Stir the sky and the wind gust, rise!"

The floating evil cultivator took advantage of the situation to drift back, and there was a broken cry somewhere on the ground, the wind swept the wild sand, the sky was slaughtered, and the eight red sand and dust were approaching together, sour and pungent, and the wind should be permeated, and it was difficult to detect the invincible situation a few steps away.

"Jialiu ugly broken nails, disease!"

Several edicts with different voices sounded, and the tone was sonorous, as if something was hidden in the wind, swimming like a fish, as fast as an eagle falcon, and inadvertently striking three feet in front of him, only then did he see the appearance of the magic weapon clearly.

The length of the index finger of ordinary people, the black jade material, carved with fish scales, the tip of the nail is as thin as a silver needle, the tail of the nail is carved with the appearance of the evil ghost, and the ghost fire is burning in the eyes, which is lifelike.

This is a vicious magic weapon that specializes in attacking people's souls, although Luoyang is fearless, but he is afraid of revealing his identity, so he does not dare to delay, distracted and used for two purposes, and moves the double swords of Youmeng and Youlan together, and the sword light is in the sky, annihilating dozens of broken nails.

This sword is called "a cut plum", it is the sharpest sword in the three-word order of Haoran Sword Sutra, specializing in fast, ruthless, put in the usual, the sword is bright and bright, but now it is not good, the wind and sand are all over the sky, the sword light is like a lamp, and it must be dissipated in a moment.

"Double red beans, in the middle of the month. ”

Luoyang collected the sword and retreated, chanting the name of the sword like a poem, the Youlan sword in front, the dream sword in the back, the two sword lights fell back and forth, cutting a hundred steps of wind and sand, not waiting for the wind and waves to follow, pinching the sword fingers, spinning the double swords into the air, and rising with the mind.

fluttering, vast, independent of the world, flying immortals to the moon.

In the depths of the formation, the rickety old man pinched his handprint, stared at the movement of Luoyang, and said something in his mouth, "Zhou Tianxingchen, listen to my edict, list the heavenly net, and cover the world!"

After saying that, he pointed into the air, and the starlight passed through the wind and sand, and the sky net was magnificent, and it fell brilliantly.

"Shuangyanfei!"

Seeing that there was no way forward, Luoyang hurriedly hovered the sword light, and the two sword lights flew like swallows, one slashed towards the star net, and the other went straight to the earth, as if he was aware that there was no way to the sky, and wanted to see the hidden underground.

The old man was not in a hurry, estimating the speed of "midnight", his skinny palm turned over dexterously, and then sealed, chanting words, "The spirit ascends to the earth, out of the dark and into the underworld, King Kong locks the ground, and ten thousand laws do not move!"

Printed, the old man pointed to the earth, the soft yellow sand suddenly condensed, bright and shining golden light, and the sword light fell with a sonorous sound.

The crumbling blade of the sky fell into the sky with a mournful roar, and the hovering Skynet continued to fall, and the wind and sand became more turbulent, flashing from time to time with small streamers, like the shadow of a small star falling into a big river.

Luoyang held the double sword again, and calmly disguised it as a half-truth, and no longer used the Phantom Dream Sword, no matter how many Jialiu Ugly Broken Nails fell, he still only used the Youlan Sword to block, it seemed that something was brewing.

"Don't stop him, I'll see what he can surprise me. ”

The sloppy Taoist sounded, and the old man reluctantly put down his palm, and he was relieved after thinking for a moment.

The time of life and death is the most testing time, if he is really Luoyang, this juncture is the easiest to show his feet, without exception.

The old man didn't make a move, but the ugly nails of Jialiu didn't stop all the time, sprinkling bits and pieces, gradually covering the young man's figure.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion, and the sword light swirled and slashed into a circle, cutting off the nail of the six ugly nails within a radius of more than ten steps, and the long-standing Dream Sword finally moved.

"Lack of moon hanging dredging!"

The sword rises and the moon rises, hanging the branches and corners of the sparse tung branches, the glow of thousands of zhang, the bright and empty dust, what the eyes hear, a plain white.

In the middle of summer, the desert is snowy, every piece of exquisite and crystal snowflakes are wrapped in dust and sand, and the frozen nails are like ice cubes on the eaves, falling silently in the snow, and some are stained with dazzling red.

The Dream Sword was trembling, falling little by little, Luoyang's figure staggered, exhaled a large breath of white gas, and after swallowing the pill, he turned around and swept into the sky, not even daring to look at the old man.

No matter why he didn't make a move, it was not easy to break this formation, and as a little-known scholar, he had to run.

"Chase, kill!"

After all his efforts were to see a fake snow, the sloppy Taoist frowned, and the slaughter in his tone could overwhelm the four winds, making all the evil cultivators shiver in unison.

The old man just turned around slowly, holding a carved dragon peach cane, unhurriedly took steps, stepped out and left the unpleasant snow scene behind him, stood in the clouds, looked around at the emptiness of the sky, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

It's fun, isn't it?

The gentleman who keeps saying that he pursues the way of a gentleman has done villainous behavior, and he should laugh no matter how he counts.

"So, the lack of moon hanging dredge is not a sword style that is indiscriminate, he used that trick to consume a lot of money, and he can't go far!"

The sound fell, the black shadow of the road went up to the sky and into the ground, and an unnoticed remnant cloud gradually drifted out of the old man's sight, and suddenly the peach wood staff was raised, guiding in the air, without the need for an edict, setting off the goose feathers and heavy snow.

The snowflakes are very light but sharp, and the traveling birds that fly by inadvertently are lightly cut off their wings and fall weakly into the sky.

The remnant clouds were constantly divided, and suddenly a sword light startled, and the two closest evil cultivators fell into the void, and their bodies died.

"Hehe, Fly Camp Dog, this is a gentleman?"

The sloppy Taoist quietly plucked the hanging bell on his waist, ridiculed Luoyang loudly, squinted his eyes, his lips were covered by beard, and he couldn't see joy at all.

"Hahaha, seniors, don't laugh, the premise of being a gentleman is to live, if he can't survive, what does he care about being a gentleman or not?"

Luoyang glanced at the bronze bell quietly, pretending to be a crazy traitor, except for his words and deeds, he was completely different from the former gentle scholar.

"People with lofty ideals are benevolent, there is no survival to harm benevolence, there is killing to become benevolent. ”

The old man glanced at the quantum night from head to toe, recited the most contemptuous high-sounding words, and continuously plucked the small bell before speaking quietly.

"This is what the master said, and your words are a bit of a deception to the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"

"I don't care! I don't care what I don't want to survive to be benevolent, I just want to live, I just want to live!"

Luoyang raised the Phantom Dream Sword and slashed out two swords towards the four evil cultivators, with a red glow in his eyes, the blade of the sword continued to tremble, and the dim sword light disappeared into invisibility before it passed seven feet.

The demons in the heart are in the body, and the fire is in the devil!

This is everyone's opinion, the sloppy Taoist and the heavenly master frowned at the same time, paying attention to the next development, maybe Midnight is really not Luoyang, it is a pity that such a talent has fallen, why don't you pull him and use it for me......

"Calm down!"

The old man shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the rising sword light stopped abruptly, and the evil cultivator who was reluctant to give up did not retreat, the so-called assumption is that it is all illusory before it becomes true, and it is an enemy no matter how midnight it is before it becomes true, and it should be killed.

"You can survive, I can let you live, but you have to promise me one condition, as long as you promise me this condition, you can not only survive but also live forever and be happy. ”

"I do, I do!"

Like a drowning man finally catching a lifeline, Luoyang continued to make sounds, and the red glow in his eyes was even worse, but he couldn't hide the enthusiasm of the living beings like the sun.

It seems that he is really scared, and he is really desperate to survive, and he doesn't even think about whether he will ruin everything he once had, and just wants to live.

This is true, but it always feels very awkward, the old man took out a golden-colored pill and threw it high, and said coldly: "Eat it, eat it and you will live!"

Luoyang grabbed the pill, perceiving the calm sky, and was anxious in his heart, this medicine can't be eaten indiscriminately, otherwise it will be hit by a bamboo pole, but it has been delayed for so long, why hasn't there been any movement, won't it be a pit......

It seems that it is unreliable, so I will fight for a while and drag it out for a while.

After making up his mind, Luoyang put away the elixir, and the dream sword was raised, straight to the eyebrows of the old man.

The sword of this surprise attack should be like a thunderbolt, and it will kill with one blow, but the dream sword is very slow, just like a bird in the twilight, with an indescribable sense of leisure, the artistic conception is in line with the name of the sword, and the night bird flies slowly.

"Hmph, I saw that you had ulterior motives!"

The old man smiled, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, waved the peachwood staff, and the cracking sound was crisp, Luoyang pulled out and flew back, glanced at the Dream Sword full of cracks, turned around and flew quickly, a fire suddenly broke out in the sky, the wind pressure was strong, and the piercing roar followed.

"Flying stars?"

The sloppy Taoist murmured curiously, his voice fell, and there were hundreds of more flowing fires in his perception, which were sprinkled one after another, no matter how he looked at it, it was strange.

Feeling it carefully, the sloppy Taoist turned over and sat up, it was not a flying star, but a carefully developed refining artifact, from the academy, from wisdom.

Looking back, midnight had quietly left, the heavens and the earth shook together, the heavenly master hurriedly dropped the hook, fished the old man and others away, and watched the heaven and earth by the edge of the pool, watching countless pitch-black flying swords fall, explode, fire clouds surging, like huge mushrooms, flying sand crystallization, the earth continued to sink, and the earth continued to sink, and continued to sink.

The smooth Gobi is gone, replaced by a deep pit with ten stories of dangerous buildings that cannot level the ground, stretching for thousands of miles, and the heat is surging, depicting the true appearance of death and destruction.