209. Set the storm
Uncle Kunlun and Yan Luo are the same person, it is impossible for the prefecture to be unclear about this matter, and the reason why it was not broken may be for another reason.
But no matter what the reason, if this layer of skin is torn apart, there will be a battle between the underworld and Kunlun, at that time, the Four Seas Alliance can take advantage of the void to enter, and it is indeed helpless to be able to take advantage of the underworld and Kunlun, but it is also excellent to take the opportunity to get some benefits.
Of course, Luoyang can also have another choice, that is, to hide the ghost face, in this way, although the Four Seas Alliance earns less, but using the 10,000-year friendship between Zilanbao and Wudang, Kunlun and Wudang will also have a gap.
Yang Tianfeng was calculating the gains and losses, and Luoyang could also guess Yang Tianfeng's general thoughts, and after weighing for a while, he hid the ghost face of Yama, slowly raised the Heavenly Sword, and gathered layers of streamers.
Don't you want to see the fireworks in this world? Then I'll show you the fireworks in the world.
The heavenly sword groaned lightly, Yang Tianfeng dispersed the formation just right, and the sword full of streamers slashed through the void, slowly, like a spring breeze in the night, encompassing right and wrong, including bliss and misery, although it was not complete, it was also a microcosm of the world.
Yang Tianfeng didn't hide, and let the doppelganger be killed by the fireworks sword, his purpose was not to compete with Luoyang for right and wrong, what he wanted was to set up a good situation for Ziyunluo and lead you into the urn, and the next thing Ziyunluo would not disappoint him.
Ziyun Luozhi chuckled proudly, ripped off her skirt, and was about to open her mouth to call for the sword light to fall, but Yiren's soul broke and turned into a handful of blood rain.
"Uncle Luo, why are you doing this?"
Gong Li looked at Uncle Shi's Tie Qing face, and took a few steps forward to block in front of Uncle Tong in Luoyang, Uncle Dai is an impatient, if he makes a move, all the friendship between Wudang and Kunlun will be ruined!
"The demon clan she released should be killed!"
Luoyang put away the Heavenly Sword, took a deep breath, and looked at the lonely bright moon in the sky, feeling lonely and cold, and had no intention of right or wrong.
Wudang is protected from disasters, Kunlun is protected from disasters, and the world is protected from disasters, and a catastrophe is replaced by a gap between Wudang and Kunlun, which may not be the wisest choice, but Luoyang will never regret doing it.
The sword comes out of the heart, and every sword tonight comes out of the heart.
"Luoyang! This is not Kunlun Mountain, do you say that there is evidence of the demon clan released by Yunluo Doll? If there is no evidence, even if you protect each other, you will have to pay the price!"
"I am the witness, and the evidence in this jade slip is the evidence!"
Shangguan Lianfeng stepped into the air, abandoning a jade talisman, and the disciples of the Four Seas Alliance removed the array disk from the Zilan Treasure, and the scene of the teleportation demon clan in the array disk appeared in the air.
Dai Mu's face changed greatly, sighed and sighed, turned around and walked into the night, walked a few steps and stopped abruptly, and said: "Luoyang, Zi Zhenghao is just this granddaughter, he is about to die, you should be more careful!"
Luoyang nodded, and thought about temporarily suppressing the matter of the ghost face of Yama, the situation is critical at the moment, and the arrow is on the bow, so it is not appropriate to add fuel to the fire.
As for Yang Tianfeng, there are many people who know their identity, and they don't care about one more of the leaders of the Four Seas Alliance, not to mention, this matter, the Four Seas Alliance should also end, if Kunlun can eat this piece of fat, there will be no shortage of resources for at least a thousand years!
"Hard work Uncle Luo, Shangguan Daoyou, the ranking battle over there will take a few days, please feel free to do so, just like at home, no need to be polite. ”
Gong Li bowed his hands and bowed continuously, calculating the relationship between Luoyang and Yama in his heart, these two people may not be the same person, but there were rumors that Yama is a human race in the early days, and there is a sword drawing technique in these six realms that can compare to Kunlun?
Yama wants you to die in the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch, heh, what a sword to convict, a good Kunlun sword cultivator!
"I'm afraid he guessed something......"
Shangguan Lianfeng looked at Gong Li who was walking away, narrowed his eyes, Luoyang smiled indifferently, if it weren't for the time, tonight would be the time when the truth of the Yama riddle was revealed, Gong Li knew it, and sooner or later everyone in the world would know.
Born as a human being, it is really no worse than gods, demons and demons!
The shy sun was covered with a plain white veil, and the golden light shone through the dense foliage, sprinkling a small stream of hope full of hope.
Luoyang, who practiced for a night, opened his eyes and looked at the fine light and shadow, this artistic conception is not bad, vibrant, brilliant, if it is turned into a sword, it must be a good sword style.
Shangguan Lianfeng opened his mouth to incorporate purple qi, shining like a star, and opened his mouth to spit out a plain white qi sword, with the sound of rolling wind and thunder.
Luoyang's contemplation was interrupted, he couldn't let go of the unfinished sword, raised his head again, stared at the fragmented light in the sky, and was silently distracted.
"You're going to do another thing with me today......
"Don't make any noise, wait until I realize this sword!"
Luoyang was completely forgetful, and roared dissatisfiedly, making sword fingers with his hand, constantly gesturing, and the sword light was faint, as if it was bright light through the staggered stacks of branches and leaves.
"Heh, Heavenly Sword Immortal ......"
Shangguan Lianfeng narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then what kind of success is accidental? There are people in the Six Realms who seem to have crossed the river, but how many people have reached the top?
Regardless of qualifications, hard work is inevitable.
Haori hangs high, Luoyang is finally no longer in the strokes, close his eyes and sit quietly, the sword intent of the sky is fleeting, the sword finger is out of thin air, countless sword shadows are stacked layer by layer, the whistling sword qi is endless, and the sword light of Mingyao passes through the leaves, sweeping a large area of mountains and forests.
"Good sword!"
"What do you think this sword should be called?"
Shangguan Lianfeng raised his head, the rain was pouring down, some people ran away, some people curled up under the eaves, only I swam with the rain, let my clothes get wet, and greedily went deep into the soul.
"It's called Dingchao!"
"Fix the storm?"
Luoyang narrowed his eyes, he was asking himself and answering, but he didn't think that Shangguan Lianfeng gave a very good name.
The wind is high and the rain is fast, piercing the forest and beating the leaves, hiding the sword to wipe the edge, and Ding Ding is stormy.
"Not bad name, what did you want me to do with you?"
Shangguan Lianfeng couldn't help but chuckle, looked around the misty mid-mountain, and said with a smile: "Look for a needle in a haystack, help Daishu Lao Dao find a demon, and help you get a chance." ”
"Let's go, you should be able to keep up with my flying sword, right?"
"We don't need flying swords, we'll look for them in Wudang Mountain, if that's right, she's already here......"
Shangguan Lianfeng smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, chose a random direction, and motioned for Luoyang to go first, Luoyang nodded, and was not polite, taking the first step, talking as he walked.
"What is the relationship between that demon and Dai Shu Lao Dao, will it be ......?"
"Brother Luo's guess is right, the former Dai Shu Lao Dao was a wanderer, and it was not wrong to provoke love debts everywhere. ”
"Dai Shu Lao Dao thinks that he is hard-hearted, can do the so-called quiet and inaction, too ruthless, so most of the Yi people have paid the tenderness wrongly, if Dai Shu Lao Dao can really devote himself to the Tao is nothing, but he encountered a fateful catastrophe ......"
The sun rises and sets, the stars are now and the moon sinks, there is no sun and moon in the mountains, it is seven days in the blink of an eye, Luoyang and Shangguan Lianfeng will go to most places in Wudang Mountain, and the rest of the places that have not been are forbidden places, except for the elite disciples of Wudang, outsiders can't enter.
"Still looking for it? It might be over there?"
Luoyang looked up at the white sky again, estimated the time, and knew that the war over there was about to end, maybe the fortune was not enough, and they missed it with that demon after all.