454. Slow swordsmanship

The edict fell, and the colorful arc of light suddenly rose up, occupying the entire secret room.

Looking at it from afar, it is like watching the sunrise in the distant mountains, the morning glow rises in the wind, the sky is dyed golden, the sea of clouds is boundless, and the waves are magnificent.

Against the plain white background, the golden characters gradually floated up, hovering slowly, and the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo looked at it very seriously, no different from when every cultivator came into contact with the first exercise, savoring it sentence by sentence, and if he couldn't absorb the sweetness between the lines, he wouldn't stop.

The heavenly demon was born in chaos, the body is condensed by turbidity, the mind is the aggregation of evil thoughts, immortal through calamities, immortal life, sexual cruelty, cruel slaughter, no heaven above, no earth below, everywhere he goes, thousands of miles of red earth, and the living beings are devastated.

In the 3573rd year of the human emperor's calendar, the heavenly demon broke the city, and the people were killed and injured by more than 100,000 people.

Ten thousand years later, the Sixteen Saints fought to the death with it for several months, destroying their bodies, shattering their gods, leaving their spirits unshakable, and sealing the Void Secret Realm was inhumane......

At this point, the follow-up text became blurred, Donghuang Fang Shuo pursed his lips, separated his divine consciousness and fell to the mirror formation, carefully perceiving the prohibition, and gradually frowned, only if it is broken, it will definitely alarm Yang Tianfeng!

Alarmed, alarmed, the most fundamental purpose has been achieved, and this time should also let him know his purpose, so that he can stabilize him, and even slowly drag him into the water.

Lord Yang is also a layman, and he also wants to live forever!

The true fire of the sun flickered, the prohibition shattered, the streamer shone brightly, and the blurred words became clear.

"For another thousand years, suddenly there was a demon clan that went crazy, entangled in karma, and fed on all things, knocking down the Donghuang Bell and hitting the Demon Emperor ......"

"I don't know where the crazy demon clan went, but according to the scene recorded by the Eastern Emperor Bell, it is the Qilin clan that has long disappeared. ”

"So, it should be there!"

Donghuang Fang Shuo muttered softly, glanced at the mirror as he spoke, knowing that Yang Tianfeng could hear this, he smiled secretly, turned around and stepped out of the secret room, stepped out of the Nine Heavens of Fuyao, paused slightly, looked down at the mountains and rivers, the lights of thousands of homes, took a deep breath, continued to take off, and went deep into the chaos for a long time, gradually disappearing without a trace.

The hustle and bustle in the front yard of the hall was silent, the atmosphere became strange, and a group of old guys maintained a ridiculous harmony, thinking about how to protect themselves in their hearts.

Through Fang Tai'a's jade talisman, Yang Tianfeng could clearly perceive everyone's eyes, and naturally could guess their calculations, and couldn't help but look up at the stone statue of the Human Emperor.

The more indestructible the alliance is, the easier it is to disintegrate internally, the Terran race back then was a thousand times that of the Four Seas Alliance, but it never collapsed from the inside until the final end, if it weren't for the Emperor's intention to protect the Terran race, how would it be the turn of the gods, demons, demons and demons to get involved in this river and mountain?

"Heavenly Demon Ruins, reincarnated against the sky, Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, you dare to think about it!"

His thoughts diverged under the starlight, and he was still sighing at the Four Seas Alliance, and now he thought of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, who was deep in the chaos.

He is a very ambitious and calculating demon, but this is not the most terrible thing about him, he is ruthless, whether it is to outsiders or to himself, he is an emperor, and he is really more suitable to be a demon emperor than Donghuang Chi......

As for whether the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo can really become a heavenly demon Yang Tianfeng is not worried at all, what is the scenery in what position, his path has been cut off, it is impossible to take another step, kneeling here is extremely humble, if you want to raise your head again, you need a great creation, killing the heavenly demon and becoming a heavenly demon are both opportunities.

Of course, this has to be the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo back, it is very far away, before that, he has to play this game of chess of the Four Seas Alliance first, this is his root, the root is not stable, no matter how tall he grows, he can't stop a gust of wind.

In the middle of the night, the rooster sings softly, the orient is gradually dyed white, the leaves shake the flowers to wake up, the glow rises, and everything is happy.

The carved wooden door slowly opened, Luoyang walked into the courtyard refreshed, moving his waist, last night was long and absurd, fortunately he was the last laugh, the witch is very strong, but only the part of being bullied.

"Husband, don't be too tired during the day, people won't admit defeat easily. ”

Just as he was about to dance the sword to the sun, Nannuo's voice came quietly, with a lazy look, so that Luoyang couldn't help but think of the pretty face that was half dyed red in the lamplight, and smiled stupidly, the sword was raised, very slowly, slower than the Taoist priest of Wudang.

A few fallen leaves floated by, and before the seven feet were cut in half, they were already shattered before they landed, and they fled with the wind and sand.

"Hahaha, I finally found it, look at the sword!"

Li Tiance's voice suddenly sounded, and the black-clothed sword cultivator had already forcibly broken into the seven-foot forbidden land, and the heavenly sword stabbed in the air, screaming softly with all his might, no need to call, forget to come out, and also hummed, like a general who was about to scold the battle.

Luoyang held the sword in his left hand, separated from Li Tiance's stabbing and retreated, and then the sword in his right hand was thrown into the sky, forgetting to hand it over to his right hand, and the shadow moved and changed, and a sword pierced the remnant left by Li Tiance.

"That's it, how did the Jade Emperor lose?"

A piercing ridicule came from his side, Luo Yang smiled lightly and drew his sword and swirled, the two swords were staggered, and the sound of Jin Ge exploded, and the sword light was extremely condensed, without the slightest escape.

Luoyang pouted, he didn't expect Li Tiance's progress to be very fast, his strength was on par with him, and he was about to forcibly shake the sword, when he suddenly felt that the sword fell like a mud cow into the sea, he didn't need to look, and he knew that Li Tiance used Wudang's Wuding Taiji Sword, what is this, thinking that he was not good at practicing it?

It's like you're good at this slow-moving sword, and if you want to compare, I'll compete with you to see who loses.

Tai Chi Yin and Yang are clear and clear, and they will not leave the sect.

One black and one white figure is constantly circling in the small courtyard, stepping on two instruments, the sword style changes at will, and the strength continues, from sunrise to noon, there is no distinction between high and low.

The competition has reached this point, and it is impossible to retreat, whoever retreats will lose, Luoyang doesn't want to lose, and Li Tiance doesn't want to lose, so he fought all afternoon.

Xishan was dyed red by the sunset, Li Tiance was really disgusted with the slow swordsmanship, and said in a cold voice: "I'll count three times, let's collect the sword together!"

Luoyang nodded, listening to Li Tiance's voice, "One, two, three!"

The sound fell, the two swords were still glued together, Luoyang sneered, his strength changed, he calmly drew his sword and retreated, put away his sword, stared at Li Tiance silently, his eyes were full of exploration, as if asking, "In order to win, unscrupulous means, this is your sword?"

"I'm not as good as you in this sword, I didn't think about how to put away the sword at that moment, for fear of hurting you......"

"That's it for today, continue tomorrow!"

Li Tiance said softly, his eyes dodged, and finally the sword flew into the sky, the sword light was very beautiful, but it looked a little embarrassed.

"This whole little kid. ”

Seeing that despite disappearing, Luoyang pursed her lips, looked at the beauty of the sunset, and felt that the witch who was meditating and cultivating couldn't help frowning, coughed lightly, and called: "Madam, it's not too early, you see the dinner ......."

"Oh, it's this time, it's really not early, come in and go to bed!"

Nan Nuo opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth outlined a chuckle, his eyebrows and eyes were full of cunning, this wave, this wave is a scheming with ease and waiting, tonight, will win!

When the morning sun rose again, Luoyang went out proudly, took a deep breath, hooked the corners of his mouth, and walked outside the palace with a small tune, the streets and alleys of the demon clan didn't know what good things were there, but unfortunately they could only go by themselves, and the invincible was so lonely.

What kind of scheming, what is waiting for work, are all paper tigers, and they are vulnerable.

The golden years are gentle and quiet, just like the summer that slowly leaves, although it is not the world, the fireworks are still very sufficient, the long street is not long, the alley is very short, all the unheard of ups and downs, mostly unseen five-color snacks.

"Shopkeeper, what's that?"

"Charcoal-roasted pufferfish. ”

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's not delicious, it's not expensive. ”

"Twenty skewers for me!"

Luoyang called softly, waiting for the barbecue process and not forgetting to look at another stall, gently sniffing the fragrant smell, and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, what is that, is it spicy or not?"

......

From this end of the street to the other end of the street, Luoyang's lips are shiny, with a fine aftertaste, sweet and sour, spicy, and the taste is stirring in one place, which is even more tempting, making people want to turn back and eat again.

The pace of leaving was getting slower and slower, and seeing that it was still early, Luoyang turned back again, buying while eating, some of which were put in the food box and brought to Nannuo, and some of which were hoarded and kept for Jiang Luo and them to taste.

The shadow of the tree outside the hall was stretched very long, Tang Ziwei opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned over and stood up, the sleeves of his robe agitated, mobilized the majestic spiritual power, took out Qianyuan Taihao, pulled it out little by little, wiped the sharpness, and swept towards the demon world.

Tang Ziwei was as unnoticed as the Jade Emperor was, and it was a good opportunity to challenge Luoyang, Qianyuan Taihao had been asleep for too long, and he needed blood to wake up Fengrui.

Luoyang once again stepped out of the thick fireworks, looked at the sun, thought of the few forgotten stalls and couldn't help but sigh, and walked quickly to the palace, it was time to wake up, and he must have wanted to eat......

Turning the road, exhausting the gallery, seeing the Guidian approaching, Mingyao's sword light fell in the air, regardless of taking Luoyang's eyebrows, murderous.

Luoyang pursed his lips, did not dodge, did not take the sword, not gambling, but was sure that Li Tiance would not kill him like this.

What he wanted was to preach and not kill, otherwise he would have died a long time ago, and when he looked back, how many times he had come by relying on him, although it was a bear child's temper, it was also quite cute.

"Out of the sword!"

The Heavenly Sword hovered in the air, Li Tiance had a cold face, and looked at the food box in Luoyang's hand from time to time, the threat was self-evident.

Luoyang continued to move forward unhurriedly, and said as he walked: "Wait for me to send things over, so that you can see my newly realized sword, you can be careful, this sword is very amazing." ”

"The Sword ...... of the New Enlightenment"

Li Tiance muttered softly, narrowed his eyes, unconsciously followed behind Luoyang, entered the courtyard, stared at him and closed the door, and carefully made all kinds of responses.

Stabbing and washing, collapsing and stirring, teasing and slashing, cloud hanging and carrying belt......

The attack and killing of the sword is nothing more than these kinds, no matter how powerful the sword style is, it is also expanded on one of them, and the spiritual power body shape changes, but if it can be carefully calculated, this sword may not be an opportunity, the strongest is the weakest......

When he was thinking about it, auspicious clouds rose in the sky, the dragon pulled the cart, and the young man in the car stood with a sword, dressed in an imperial robe, although he was condescending, he first bowed to the holy mountain, and then called to the deep palace: "Luoyang, do you dare to discuss the sword with me?"

The room was quiet, and Luoyang didn't seem to hear the sound of the invitation, and was sitting side by side with Nan Nuo, feasting on the table full of delicacies.

"What, you're scared?"

Tang Ziwei chuckled and stepped into the courtyard, Li Tiance raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at Li Tiance, and smiled with interest It was very annoying, but did it have anything to do with him?

It seems that it also has a relationship, they can't fight him if they beat him, or they will solve him first......

Just thinking about it, the sword light was startled, Tang Ziwei made a rush to attack, pinched the sword finger, and went straight to Li Tiance's eyebrows, and the move was a killing move!