423. Thou art worthy to draw a sword out of me

There was no starlight shining in the void below, it was empty, like a picture scroll to be painted, evenly smeared with a pitch-black background.

The sword light flashed leisurely from far and near, just like the pen of the Danqing Grandmaster, the piano master can pick and choose at will, and it is not a painting song, but it does not hide the deep meaning.

In the follow-up of the main period, the sword light hovered leisurely, and in the depths ahead, the mournful sword roar sounded again.

The young man did not hide his tracks, holding the sword, dragging his reluctant steps, walking out of the void little by little, and the sword light danced outside his body, like a mountain full of maple leaves, as warm as fire.

"Does it have to be now?" Luo Yang said softly, even though he felt that his words were destined to not be reciprocated, he felt that he couldn't say it.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for a response, Luoyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered again, "Then now......"

The sound fell and the probe held the forgotten four, the sword was bright, and he flew to attack, spanning a hundred steps in the blink of an eye, and handed out a sword at a distance of three feet in front of the young man, with seven or eight broken shadows behind him, or drifting back sideways, or leading the sword to pick it up, each with its own posture, all lifelike, difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The young man took a step back in the direction of the fall of the forgotten four, like a feather in the wind, waiting for the Luoyang sword intent to cut down the sword, and the derived sword arc was as bright as the moon.

Praise from the bottom of my heart, Luoyang pulled back the forgotten four at will, the two swords were staggered, bursting out of bright light, lighting up a hundred steps.

Raising his hand and pointing at each other, the spiritual power was swallowed, and the golden and purple streamers retreated at the same time, hovering in the void for a moment and then taking out the sword at the same time, with his own understanding of seeking the way of the sword, sincerely seeking confirmation from the other party.

The two cold stars collided together accurately, and after a pause, the two of them collected their swords at the same time and slashed out their respective sword moves.

The glow became more and more dazzling, and gradually the faces of the two people could not be seen, only the endless sword light outlined in the void space.

When the golden light rain falls, the purple rhyme rises, and when the purple rhyme is unwilling to fall, the golden glow rises again......

After playing for a long time, like the end of every unfinished song, the rhythm of this rise and fall is abruptly cut off.

The purple streamer was dissolved, and Forget Si pressed down the young man's sword, and drove straight in, a sword pierced through the heart, shattering the meridians of the acupoints, and the crimson flying insects that were stored were also annihilated.

"Hahaha, what a wonderful sword, thank you......"

"In the end, can you let me meet him, the baby can't be hidden, it's not interesting to hide, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy. ”

The young man looked at Luoyang, the crimson glow outside his body spread, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he smiled extremely movingly, how long did he wait for this moment to live?

I can't remember exactly, but it's finally over......

Forget Si paused, only to see Luoyang's figure appear behind the young man in a flash, holding a sword flower casually, and the bright aurora was engraved in the void space, just like the young man expected, very beautiful and unique.

"What is this sword called?"

"Judgment!"

"I understand everything in front, but I don't understand this sword......"

"Be careful of the sword, my sword was taught by him, so I repaid him with this life, but he lied to me and owed me justice, please!"

The sound stopped, and before the wind rose, the young man reluctantly let go of his sword, and his body turned into a neon rain, sprinkled into the void......

Luoyang puffed up his chest, withdrew the forgotten four, put the sword hanging in the void space into his hand, looked at it carefully, sighed faintly, and put it into the Sumeru ring.

It's too dead and silent here, it doesn't belong to him, he should be in the sword mound.

"Seek justice from the sword...... I don't understand it, and I still lie to people when I'm dying. ”

The voice fell into the empty void, Luoyang shook his head, took out the spirit medium, looked for the direction of the glow, and gradually went deeper into the darkness, the bright sun was near, and the long-lost landscape was also close.

The sunset was slowly falling, the light was intoxicating, Nan Nuo suddenly raised his head, smiled at the sword light in the sky, forgot all the etiquette and reservedness, rose into the air, hugged him tightly, only in this way can he feel at ease.

"I'm back, take me to my mother. ”

Whispering softly, Nan Nuo's face blushed, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, nodded again and again, raised his hand to outline Mo Yan to wrap the two of them, and the glow flashed into the deep palace, and flew all over the trees and fire crows.

"Aunt......

"Huh?"

The voice of doubt was full of dissatisfaction, Luoyang's palm shook, and without waiting for Nan Nuo to remind, he hurriedly changed his words, "Mother, please send some soldiers, my father is fighting with strange spirits and needs support urgently." ”

"Don't worry, a young man who is still old and learns is casual and nonsense, and he will go again tomorrow, and tell him to have a long memory. ”

Zhong Shihan put down the teacup in his hand, and seemed to have expected today's events, so Luoyang had a guess in his heart, I am afraid that those demons are difficult to be sure of loyalty, so they died.

Some people may think that this is cruel to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go, but Luoyang thinks that this is the way it should be.

The demons are different from the human race, the first sentence they learn is to be loyal to the race, and the concept of racial supremacy is engraved in the blood and bones.

Thinking of this, Luoyang looked at Nan Nuo, just in time to meet those talking eyes, indeed, he was cheap, if it wasn't for Nan Nuo leaving home, if it wasn't for the two of them meeting by chance......

"Mother's ......"

"It's too raw to call my mother. Zhong Shihan glared, put down the book, picked up the tea on the table, and sniffed the fragrance. Cool Record Literature

"Mother, I think it's better to send troops as soon as possible, the enemies of the demon race are not just xenomorphs, and the rest of the races have to be guarded against. ”

Blocked by the teacup, the corners of Zhong Shihan's mouth hooked, it was very good to be able to say this sentence, but it was not enough, "Do these other races also include the human race?"

Hearing Luoyang's stunned, he suddenly understood that Fang Cai's angry words were actually a temptation, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he replied softly: "There are two kinds of human races, one is a real person, and the other is not a human, can my mother know the difference between the two?"

"There's too much nonsense, I'll answer whatever I ask you!"

"The true Terrans will never fall into the trap on their allies, and as for those who are not humans, they can kill their teachers and betray their friends for the sake of size, and we can't be too wary of it. ”

"Well said!"

Nan Nuo congratulated in his heart, tilted his head to look at the corners of his mother's mouth, looked at her from cold and hard to gentle, and stepped forward and said, "Mother, let's send troops quickly, it's been a few days, and my father should know that it's wrong." ”

"Okay, you two take the crow and ride it, I don't have to say more to you, do I?"

There was a sound outside the strings, Nan Nuo couldn't understand and couldn't help but look at Luoyang, seeing the cold murderous intent flashing in the little man's eyes, he had many guesses in private, but he was not in a hurry to ask for verification, followed Luoyang and saluted, and only dared to speak out when he left the small courtyard before and after.

"Little thief, you tell me the truth, what didn't the queen mother say directly?"

"In the chaos, only you live and die......"

"Raising the butcher's knife and killing all the enemies is kindness to oneself and kindness to the enemy. ”

"I can understand my kindness to myself, but I ...... to my enemies"

"Yes, defeat is defeated, if you survive and are found again, life is better than death, in comparison, killing them all has indeed become a good act. ”

Saying that, Nan Nuo stood on tiptoe, and his blushing face became closer and closer in Luoyang's eyes, like a dragonfly dotting water, and in a trance, the girl turned around and walked away, and the voice was quiet, "This is a reward for you, please continue to work hard." ”

Luoyang smirked and touched his cheeks, summoned Wangsi to dance a few times, and suddenly remembered that Jiansuo, the fireworks burned in his heart, and he felt that he could beat his out.

"Big fool, what do you think, hurry up, is it possible to ask this princess to take the lead?"

Put away the forgetfulness of the four, see the beauty smiling like a flower, Luoyang Imperial Sword moved, swept to the sky for a moment and then turned back to the imperial city, hidden for a long time between the eaves and green tiles, and once again the imperial sword took off and disappeared above the flying clouds.

"It's good to be young......"

"Don't digress, it's your turn!"

A certain sword immortal shouted coldly, and a certain demon king retracted his gaze, scratched the back of his head at the chessboard, and continued to move.

It's really cool to win, but I just want you to watch if you can win but you can't, so you don't have to win, and you're still happy.

This is the first time that Nan Nuo has gone deep into the chaos, wrapped in the immortal demon Yan outside his body, looking around, the brilliant starlight gradually disappearing, perceiving the knowledge transmitted by Luoyang, retracting his gaze, squinting and thinking, he casually summoned a spirit medium, using the magic Yan like silk, and perceiving it carefully for a long time.

"Bear with it, it might hurt a little. ”

Passing on a word to his little man, Nan Nuo raised his hand to outline the magic pattern, and in a moment, the spell fell, and the painful Luoyang raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but perceive the position of Nan Nuo.

"Hahaha, it's a success, this girl is really a rare genius in the ages!"

"Remember, we're almost there. ”

Although it was very untimely, Luoyang still opened his mouth to remind him, Nan Nuo closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, as if he had forgotten the joy and sorrow, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

The flickering streamer approached, and the Immortal Demon Yan burst out, like a purple lotus, strangleholding all the creatures of all shapes!

Nan Nuo took out a talisman, pinched his handprint, and shouted coldly: "The talisman is leading, the blade is going, and it is fast!"

The boundary gate opened, and three thousand red crow military horses stepped on the chaos, and the unquenchable demon Yan burned around them, forming a military formation, and at the same time killing the enemy formation.

"Be careful, I'm going to get justice for someone else!"

"Go ahead, if it weren't for your face, do you think I'm really that weak? Don't forget, I used to cover you!"

Nan Nuo pursed his lips and reached out to hold the Sauvignon Blanc, as if to prove it to Luoyang, drew his sword and cut it down, countless purple lotuses bloomed in the void space, and the flowers bloomed and the sword came out, instantly calling the offensive of the alien race.

"It's good. ”

Luo Yang chuckled and walked towards the empty distance, holding the forgotten four, the bright light in his eyes was shining, and the fragmented golden light suddenly filled his sight, Nanli bombarded the strange spirits around him, and made a pause, watching the light turn into a green lotus, and instantly knew countless different sword intents.

The sword light was like neon, and like a storm, unscrupulously across the void, the thin old man appeared, looked around at the surrounded clansmen, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed to Luoyang.

It's all him, if it weren't for the fact that his world has become the new territory of the clansmen, this human race, damn it!

"I promised a man to seek justice for you. ”

Speaking of Luoyang, the sword fell like lightning, and the chaotic thunder dispersed into the sky, but the momentum was mighty but was broken by the sword.

"Scattered but not refined, you are also worthy of a sword against me?"