172. Know the sword intent
The moon is bright on the sea, and the stars call for swords.
What the master said, what he saw in the book, what he thought about it, flowed through his heart one by one, just like the materials carefully prepared by the craftsman, beaten with questioning, cast with the fire of the heart, opened with the understanding, and hidden the edge with the spiritual platform......
The black-clothed Luoyang of the pure bamboo queen hooked the corners of his lips, stopped practicing, and felt that the heart sword changed from formless to qualitative, from empty to full.
Whoever follows my heart will live, and whoever goes against my heart will die!
Like countless times before, and different from countless times before, this time the Heavenly Sword is more unique and unique.
The plain white sword body of the Heavenly Sword is even clearer, sonorous and humming, and the almost withered green lotus is in full bloom, and the clear air fills the sky, turning into seven or eight clouds, and the newly rising moon is brilliant.
Luoyang opened his eyes, and the sword light shone in his eyes, causing the Sauvignon Blanc to hum out of the sheath, and a plain white streamer went straight up to the nine heavens, cutting the golden crow, extinguishing the fireworks, and I was the only one.
Donghuang Fang Shuo and Butterfly Zimo were both forced away by the sword intent, sensing the gods, demons and demons that were gradually approaching, and at the same time quietly retreated, the terrifying sword intent was indeed deeply imprinted in his heart, and it lingered for a long time.
Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die, it seems to be the sword of the imperial road, but in fact it is far more than the imperial road, and it seems to have encompassed the law of heaven and earth, the only one, the supreme, and it cannot be denied.
"Bad luck, one step behind, the general trend is inviolable. ”
The murmur of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo was gradually drowned out by the sonorous sword chant, the corpses of the fire crows fell one after another, and the butterfly purple foam happily filled the breeze filled with the fragrance of flowers, looked at the young man sitting cross-legged from afar, patted Chi Lian's shoulder, and gestured with his eyes.
Chi Lian nodded, the bow opened the full moon, but he didn't dare to shoot arrows, his heart pressed a towering mountain, and the Luoyang in his eyes was high, like a mysterious existence that ruled all things, he could only comply, not disobey.
"Okay, don't force it, leave the nail head seven arrows book, let's leave. ”
Butterfly Zimo gently pressed down Chi Lian's arm, squinting her eyes, hiding the anxiety and horror in her heart, that sword intent has been locking on her, if she doesn't leave, she and Chi Lian will die!
Chi Lian snorted coldly, took out the array disk prepared in advance, looked at the sword light that connected the sky, gritted his teeth and pinched the seal, and before he could urge the formation, a streamer flashed on his side, which was extraordinary, and cut the array disk full of Xuanao Seal patterns into two halves.
"I'm sorry, I'm a person who holds a grudge, you shoot me four arrows, I give you back eight swords, take it, this sword is called Broken Tide!"
Luoyang's body was shining with white light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only to see the three-foot Qingfeng decorated with the pattern on the other side slashing leisurely, the mighty sword light condensed into a line, the sound of wind and thunder scattered the gods, demons and demons, and the dazzling light was like the sky of the sun.
"Stacking mountain barriers, up!"
"Kyushu River, Disease!"
Red refining, butterfly purple foam at the same time, hand pinching eighty-one seals, heavy mountain shadows, surrounded by clear water, mountains and rivers into a potential, with the tide of sword light collision in one place, the roar is undulating, like rolling thunder in the air.
Morey squinted, staring at the mountains and rivers collapsing and reuniting, clenching his fists suddenly, muttering softly, and secretly palpitating.
"Together, the mountains and rivers are created, the butterfly is purple, you are really a dangerous ghost, and you have actually cultivated the supreme Dao method ranked thirteenth on the Dao Law List in this way...... But your ambition should not stop there, right? In time, the Taoist companions around you are afraid that they will be abolished like King Xu, and they will become your stepping stones.
"Broken!"
Butterfly Zimo snorted coldly, and the rolling rivers suddenly turned into immeasurable seas, and the bright sword light exploded at the same time as the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers, turning into a sky of streamers, sprinkled with oceans, like spring rain.
Chi Lian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red, but before he could turn around, he was pushed away by the butterfly purple foam, and a thin sword light slashed between the two ghosts, and the earth and stones splashed, and a gully of several zhang was born between the thousands of miles of forests and seas.
Butterfly Zimo narrowed her eyes, glanced at the sword cultivator around her who was shrouded in plain white light, and threw out dozens of talismans, and the lightning and ice filled the void, wanting to cover Luoyang's sight.
"It's not good to fight for a long time!"
"Find a way to escape here, the situation is not in my favor, retreat quickly!"
Red Lian nodded, his bow like a full moon, thinking that the void would shoot an arrow that would cause endless stars to fall.
Luoyang raised the Sauvignon Blanc, swung his sword to smash the falling stars in the sky, and with a light tap of the sword, the two ghost flying swords fell in the air, nailing them accurately to the shadow of the red refinement.
"Go, leave me alone!"
"Thank you for your hard work, give me your way!"
Butterfly Zimo chuckled and nodded, reached out and held it weakly, and took out a crystal spherical crystal in the sea of red refining knowledge with her purple hand, like a finely carved fruit.
Chi Lian smiled stupidly, and the spiritual power was condensed into his body, and before the outbreak of Sauvignon Blanc, he quietly slashed it, beheaded with a sword, and died of death.
Butterfly Zimo looked at the white shadow in front of her in horror, turned her hand and threw out two crystal balls, pinched the thunder seal in her hand, and shouted an edict, "Nine thunders, shaking Ling Qiongxiao, whirling shadow thunder bullets, exploding!"
The round ball exploded in response, purple electric light spread all over the radius of a hundred steps, the butterfly purple foam was blown up high, spun and planted into the deep forest, coughed up a few mouthfuls of bright red, and before he could move, a ghost flying sword fell, nailing Yiren in place.
"After the light thunder stung, the drizzle fell on the plum sky. ”
The void was rolling thunder, and there were no sword marks, and the butterfly purple foam had already fallen to the ground with the sword, turning into a sky full of purple butterflies and scattering into the void.
In the secret room of the Xu Mansion, the girl who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, slowly clenched her palms, and her expression was extremely hideous, "A glimpse of the achievements of thousands of years of hard work, Luoyang! When I get your sword, I will definitely ask you to return it a hundred times!"
Luoyang leaned over and put away the ring of the Red Refining and Butterfly Purple Foam clone, Mo Lei Ling smiled and waved his hand, "How is the formation arranged?"
The snake demon spit out the snake letter, squinted his triangular eyes, patted his palms, and the three brothers sacrificed three mirrors, the spiritual power was swallowed, the three stars fell, the starlight was like a river, nine twists and turns, and the flow was endless.
Luoyang put away the two Sumeru rings, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, the undercurrents were surging, the sky and the earth were yellow, and the small blisters exploded on their own side, which was not inferior to the full attack of the Sanhua cultivators, and the mountains could be opened and the rivers could be broken.
The cloud locks the mountain, the sky is even the tail of the water, the young patriarch pushed open the courtyard door, hummed a minor tune and walked into the Shuling Palace, looked at Xiao Ying'er who worked hard, looked at Ling Qiwei with joy and a cold face, and shouted to the hall, "Qingrou girl, Qingrou girl, that kid got the medicine back." ”
Xue Qingrou walked out of the house quickly, with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "Where, give it to me, give it to me." ”
The young patriarch threw out a jade slip and turned around to go down the mountain, Qi Wei was obviously suspicious, as a person who was not good at lying, she should leave as soon as possible.
"Senior sister, what kind of medicine is this, for Senior Brother Kongzhou?"
Xue Qingrou shook her head, perceiving the perfect color of the falling moon perched star, opening her mouth to lie, and her face did not change.
"No, it's for the little junior brother, do you remember the body technique he used when he was fighting with you? It is the secret technique of the Nine Secluded Paths of the Underworld, and it must be used through ghost patterns before it can be used. ”
"The little junior brother is a human, where did the ghost pattern come from?"