181. Defeat the enemy is far away

The wind stopped and the sword shadow slanted slightly, Gong Li exhaled, stared at Luoyang, who was calm and relaxed, and raised the sword again.

The situation here was already expected, so he prepared a second sword, which was much stronger than the "Fengyun Fantasy Avenue Post", a truly undefeated sword.

"Senior Brother Luo, this sword is my recent cultivation, and it is infinitely mysterious, and the junior brother can't control it perfectly, so be careful!"

Luo Yang nodded, took a few steps back, smiled brightly, and said, "Senior brother, even if you do your best, you don't need to scruples, Lao Jin can protect my life without worry!"

Gong Li nodded to Jin Jiuling, took a deep breath, his eyes returned to calm, he forgot about himself and the enemy while breathing, slowly raised the sword, his figure disappeared suddenly, and with a sonorous sword sound, Mingyao's sword light was engraved in the air.

Luoyang slowly turned around, pulled out his appearance and held it across his chest, his steps changed, and he received a sword light that was almost impossible to observe.

"Lao Zhang, this body is so powerful, is it a Taoist getaway?"

Someone in the cloister asked a question, and the scholar squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, nodded, and said: "That's right, this is a getaway, stepping on the two instruments, traveling in the nine palaces, traveling in a moment, traveling all over the ends of the world, and exhausting the blue and falling yellow springs!"

Jin Jiuling summoned out the treasure sword, stared at Luoyang, who was calmly sword-crossing, and knew that the getaway was the body method, and the real horror was the sword after the getaway.

Xiaomeng is a butterfly, drunk and dreaming of death, this sword is a real undefeated sword, no one has ever taken it head-on, and the former Jade Emperor died under this sword!

"Senior Brother Luo, be careful!"

Gong Li's voice came from all directions, Luoyang nodded, put away his Sauvignon Blanc, squinted his eyes, stared at the surrounding net-like ink lines, and was secretly frightened.

"Dawn Dream Butterfly!"

The sword light rose from the ten directions, Jin Jiuling subconsciously took a half step back, glanced at the subordinates who were staring at the sword light, and shouted: "Close your eyes, if you don't want to die, close your eyes immediately!"

The middle-aged scholar turned his head simply, and the burly man rushed out of the inner room, and with a swift movement, he knocked out a group of colleagues who couldn't take their eyes off him.

"A thought blooms!"

The green lotus is in full bloom, the dream butterfly is moving, the beautiful scene makes Jin Jiuling slightly distracted, two sharp sword qi falls, and the majestic sword light rises up, like a flying turbulent upside down in the sky, and it does not disperse for a long time.

The wall was shattered, Gong Li staggered to his feet, put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, bowed to the senior brother who was not clean, and said, "Senior Brother Xie Luo instructs." ”

Luoyang nodded, shook two or three sword flowers, threw the Sauvignon Blanc high, waved his appearance with a wave of his hand, collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, hiding the hidden meaning, so chic.

Gong Li is very fast, but unfortunately the sword is not sharp enough, otherwise, he will never be able to take this sword.

Gong Li smiled silently, looking at Luoyang's deliberately handsome appearance, and realized that the person in front of him was not the so-called immortal, just an ordinary person, who would cry and laugh, and it was inevitable that he would forget to be handsome when he was proud.

"Senior Brother Luo, this is an invitation, I was waiting at the bottom of the mountain at that time. ”

Luoyang took the invitation with both hands, nodded with a smile, and confirmed repeatedly: "You don't have to bring any congratulatory gifts, I won you." ”

"You don't have to, it's good if the senior brother can arrive, and the younger generation still has important things to do, so I won't talk too much and say goodbye. ”

Gong Li nodded with a smile, bowed his hands to Luoyang, Jin Jiuling, and Shuge, turned into sword light and swept into the distance, and looked in the direction of going to Qin State.

"It's also a hard-working child, and after a fight with you, I have to go to the academy to fight again, it's not easy, it's not easy. ”

"His sword is not bad, and the academy may not be able to defeat him. ”

"It's really good, after all, if the world is full of monsters like you, then it will be today's turn?"

Luoyang was slightly stunned, laughed dumbly, looked at the floating clouds flowing through the dome, and thoughtfully, "Maybe it will be even more ......chaotic than now."

Jin Jiuling suddenly, chuckled and nodded, what Luoyang said was true.

Everyone has selfish desires, not every sword cultivator can discipline himself with a sword, and not every sword cultivator can stop fighting with a sword.

In the second half of the day, Luoyang sat alone in the secluded fence, slowly opened the invitation, calculated the nearest date, squinted his eyes, and tapped the bookshelf on his side, his voice was like a drum, with a majestic murderous intention.

"Are you going to do it?"

Jin Jiuling put down his wine glass, looked at Luoyang's side face, and had expectations, Quyang was something they wanted to get rid of early on, but there were many people in the Immortal League who supported Quyang, and the forces were intertwined, and the Immortal League was really difficult to do, for fear that one would be replaced by one in case.

The rapid tapping stopped abruptly, Luoyang narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Fifty percent sure." ”

"Fifth floor, don't you want to kill the door in the open?"

Luoyang nodded, put away the invitation, Zhuge Ling knew his two identities, no matter which identity he used, as long as he killed Qu Yang, this account would be counted on Kunlun's head.

In this way, it seems that it is far better to do it quietly than to do it in a bright way, Kunlun is going to take over the Qi country, and killing Quyang is regarded as a practice ceremony in the old era of the Qi country!

"When are you going to do it, Qu Yang is a difficult bone to gnaw, either don't move, if you want to move, you have to be clean and neat, kill everything, and never give any chance to make a comeback. ”

"Now, at this moment. ”

Luoyang got up, tilted his head, took a deep breath, remembered the old minister's entrustment, recalled Han Lao's relief, and remembered the frustration of the people on the street that day.

There was light ahead, but some people said it was not ahead.

"Zhenzhong, I'll wait for you to come back and drink. ”

Jin Jiuling frowned, stood up after a while, and planned to send Luoyang, this time may be goodbye, life and death have been experienced too much, and that scarred heart will still hurt even if it is numb.

"Stay, I don't like others to send me, and it's not a ...... It's not that you can't come back. ”

Luoyang waved his hand, his footsteps paused slightly, what he said was not like what he said, but like what Xiao Fan said, and his tone of voice did not hide his true thoughts.

If you don't like to see you off, it's clear that you can't see you parting.

"Okay, the horse is done, go and return quickly. ”

Jin Jiuling sat down cross-legged in front of the top pavilion, closed his eyes and recuperated, and there were countless scenes in his heart that he wanted to be the same, the place was different, the time was different, they were all send-offs, and there were few returns.

Quyang is the overhaul of the Five Qi Realm, Tianmang protects the body, Luoyang is just a cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm, and killing Quyang is no less than ascending to the sky.

Luoyang did not stop, and strode towards the outside of the library.

The sun is just right, and the breeze hides the fragrance.

The sword light crossed the rivers and mountains and fell into the grand compound, Luoyang raised his sword and walked, and a group of immortals stepped forward with a low roar, and their throats were cut off by a touch of invisible sword qi.

"Quyang old dog, I'll take your life!"

"Fanatic, look at the sword!"

The handsome young man jumped off the eaves with his sword, his body fluttered, the sword light was ethereal, like dancing leaves with the wind, like spring rain with the wind, hazy inside and out, so that ordinary people could not fathom.

But Luoyang is not an ordinary person, he took a step forward, raised his sword to seal the young man's sword momentum, and lightly spit out the long sword, swinging the sword to cut the enemy, without mercy.