Chapter 70: Killing the Sword Intent of Madness!
"Even the middle stage of Jindan was defeated by the old man, do you think you, who was promoted by burning Shouyuan, will have a chance in the early stage of Jindan?"
Linchuan real people disdainfully authentic.
"If you have a chance, you don't count, I don't count. ”
Luo Chen raised his head, his face gradually turned pale, golden lines crawled up his cheeks, and then poured the jade liquid in the sword cultivation glove into his mouth.
He took two sips of it violently, and then took a sip and sprayed it directly on Bantang's sword.
"Ding~"
Bantang let out a cheerful soft groan, and the drops of wine on the sword's body were absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hahaha! Don't worry, I'll let you drink enough to kill this old horseman!"
Luo Chen's fingertips wiped the sword body, and then the sword eyebrows raised, glanced at Linchuan Zhenren, and let out a long roar:
"Qinglian Sword Song!"
He shot straight away.
On tiptoe, the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, and his whole body was surrounded by sword energy.
"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky!"
Luo Chen picked up with a sword, and the human sword was one, straight up to the clouds.
The momentum is also rising.
"Rushing to the sea and never returning!"
A sword fell, falling from the sky.
The sword qi around his body was like a surging river, rolling in.
The sword song is three, and the water moon is the most vigorous.
In the face of this sword, Linchuan Zhenren's face was solemn.
"One sword, heaven and earth sink!"
He stepped out with one step, and the sword surged, and heaven and earth would sink in this sword.
He didn't use sword intent with this sword, because he thought that if he needed to use sword intent to deal with a pseudo-golden pill, it would be really embarrassing.
It's a pity that he miscalculated after all.
Luo Chen's sword, he can't take it!
Da Jiangdong went to the east, and he did not look back.
Linchuan is really defending against the enemy, and Luo Chen is desperate!
It is said that the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying.
Therefore, the sword momentum of Linchuan Zhenren was directly falling apart under Luo Chen's sword, and there was no resistance.
Fortunately, he dodged quickly, but a cut was made in his left arm.
But the shed blood still angered him.
"Damn it!"
Linchuan Zhenren scolded secretly, careless!
It was only now that he really looked at Luo Chen.
"The Gate of Heaven is interrupted, Chu Jiang is opened!"
Luo Chen didn't give him the slightest respite at all.
The majestic sword qi was vented and killed to the real person of Linchuan.
"One sword, heaven and earth!"
The spirit yuan in the late stage of Jindan turned into sword qi and split Luo Chen's sword qi.
Seeing this scene, Luo Chen suddenly laughed and raised his sword.
"Hahaha, the blue water flows eastward so far!"
The majestic voice resounded.
The sword qi that was originally split by Linchuan Zhenren actually picked up with Luo Chen's sword, re-condensed, and killed it from behind.
Linchuan Zhenren suddenly had a numb scalp, and the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly became strong.
"Not good!"
He felt the murderous intent behind him and quickly turned around to dodge.
Unfortunately, this sword was so fast that it instantly tore through his lower abdomen.
"Ahh
Unlike Ye Qingyi's wound, a huge piece of skin and flesh in his lower abdomen was twisted away by the swirling sword qi and turned into pulp.
Linchuan Zhenren covered his lower abdomen and let out a miserable scream.
Bright red blood spurted out at once. The shadow of the viscera can already be seen.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
He grabbed a large handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes full of rage.
"I didn't want to use this sword intent, but it's a pity that you have to find death!"
The whites of his eyes were bloodshot scarlet.
He endured the pain and closed his eyes.
A terrifying aura emerged from the sword in his hand.
Swept the audience.
"It's not good! Hurry back, the Great Elder is going to use his sword intent again!"
The surrounding monks retreated.
"Which sect cultivated the demon of that young man? He actually used the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan to force the Great Elder to use his sword intent. ”
"It's a pity, such a demon, if it grows up, it will definitely shock the entire southern Xinjiang in the future. ”
"Hehe, if you are the enemy of our Spirit Sword Palace, there will definitely be no good end!"
"It is said that he is the madman who made trouble in Xiaokun Ruins and killed dozens of deacons of the four major sects. ”
"Hizz~"
"Go and die! kill so many disciples of our Spirit Sword Palace. ”
"He is the remnant of Nanyang!"
"It is said that a few days ago, he single-handedly killed the palace master of the Purple Cloud Dao Palace, causing the Purple Cloud Dao Palace to directly close the mountain!"
"So horrible? What's his name?"
"It seems to be called Luo Chang'an. ”
"Mad Demon Luo Chang'an!"
......
At this moment, Luo Chen felt the sword intent of Linchuan Zhenren and smiled slightly.
He raised his head and drank a sip of jade liquid, rolled up his sleeves and trimmed his mouth, and closed his eyes with a look of intoxication.
"Hahaha!
He laughed maniacally.
But there was clarity in his eyes.
He stood proudly in the void, his phoenix eyes were slightly open, the green silk was flying, and he was dressed in white and hunting.
"I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu!"
Luo Chen roared wildly, and his voice was excited.
The momentum is also rising.
"How is that possible!"
The monks around were amazed.
"Sword intent! It's sword intent!"
"He actually realized the sword intent!
Ye Qingyi looked at Luo Chen's arrogant back, and her eyes gradually blurred.
"Huh, little bunny!"
She snorted, realizing the sword intent, but didn't tell herself.
Qi Changxin, who was not far away, looked at Luo Chen's figure, and his heart was bitter.
In less than a month, he had ascended from a monk at the pinnacle of foundation building to an existence that even Elder Jindan could call out.
He shook his head, smiled bitterly, and turned straight down the mountain.
The most shocking thing is still Linchuan real people.
"No way!
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
The sword move that had just been condensed began to tremble violently, but fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he wouldn't need Luo Chen to make a move, he would be eaten by his own sword intent.
"No!"
Linchuan Zhenren shook his head and discarded the distractions in his heart.
"Even if you also realize the sword intent, you can't change this mortal ending. ”
"One sword, heaven and earth have no light!"
Lin Chuan took out the sword, and the sword qi turned into a black hole, devouring the surrounding light, and there was no trace of brilliance between heaven and earth.
"Hahaha!
Luo Chen let out a long laugh and swung out with a sword.
The sword qi turned into a lotus flower.
"Sword Flower Autumn Lotus Light Out of the Box!"
There is a bright light between heaven and earth, it is the beginning of the sun!
At the end of the night, the sun rises.
The first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth is sword light!
"That's not the sun, it's Luo Changan's sword!"
Yes, this sword was so brilliant that the surrounding monks left blood-red tears.
This sword is extremely public, using heaven and earth as a box, and using the sword as a substitute for the sun, how arrogant!
Linchuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was defeated.
His heaven and earth were lightless, and he was defeated by Luo Chen's sword, which was like a great sun.
Defeated!
The lotus sword qi surrounded him.
"It's beautiful!"
Looking at these sword qi, Lin Chuan laughed.
"yes!"
Luo Chen waved half a Tang, and the lotus flowers all over the sky fell one after another.
"Beauty is beautiful, but it's also dangerous!"
The lotus sword qi fell on the body of Linchuan Zhenren, and due to the protection of the silver dragon armor, there was not the slightest wound on his body.
"Do you think your sword qi can break through my defenses?"
He laughed.
"Really?"
Luo Chen smiled slightly.
Linchuan Zhenren's face suddenly became ugly.
A sad and lonely mood frantically surged into the heart of Linchuan Zhenren.
"How is that possible!haha, poof...... I see!"
He vomited blood and laughed miserably:
"Your sword intent, called...... What?"
He was begging, but he was still dead, and a blood-colored lotus flower bloomed from his heart, and then slowly fell backwards.
Died under Luo Chen's sword intent.
Attack the heart with a sword!
"Madness!"
Hearing this, Linchuan's eyes slowly closed.