118. How do you know who is a pawn until the end

Starlight was intoxicated at the bottom of the jade leaves, and the bark of the tree covered with vicissitudes was slightly distorted, giving birth to eyes of different heights, green eyes without light, and with an inexplicable whisper, the whole face seemed to be as stunned as a wooden chicken.

"Terran, cunning, not credible, and can't kill, what should I do?"

Luoyang's face turned red, he held back a smile, and struggled to lift the Heavenly Sword, and under the heavy pressure, the golden streamer on the blade was even better than before.

Since you are in a countercurrent, then cut off this countercurrent.

Feeling that the sword was sharp, the dryad narrowed his eyes, and was about to completely crush the small human race in front of him, when a soft cry came from the sky.

"Old tree, let me tell you what to do, at this time you have to beg him, you have to hope that he will be soft-hearted, otherwise he will commit suicide with a heart, and all your efforts will be in vain!"

"Huh?"

The dryad raised his head curiously, and a scroll of pictures came into view, including all the Vientiane Senluo, the universe, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains, rivers and mountains, flowers and trees, birds and beasts, everything in the world, the aura is endless, and everything exists between death and life.

The handsome young man sat according to the picture, squinting his apricot eyes, his eyes wandering back and forth on Lao Shu and Luoyang, as if he was smiling.

How smart the wise man of the Dryad clan is, how stupid the rest of the clan is, this clan is the upper limit of the wisdom of the demon clan, and it is also the lower limit of the wisdom of the demon clan.

"God, vile, cunning, unbelievable!"

The old tree squinted his eyes vigilantly, muttering the teachings of the elders in the clan, the green leaf-like pupils contained cold light, and the thick thorns slowly flowed, tightly sealing the tree hole under the cover of dense branches and leaves.

Luoyang couldn't help but look at the Son of Heaven in the sky, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

"What do you say? Of course it's to protect you, my stupid brother can't beat a stupid old tree, and there's really enough wastewood!"

The Son of Heaven squinted his eyes arrogantly, tilted his head, arrogantly like a swan, led the mountains and rivers to merge into the void, flipped with his slender hands, held up a gilded seal, embedded with purple beads, semi-concealed white clouds, carved mountains, rivers and plants, birds and beasts, engraved with the word "sky" on the printed surface, gold hook iron painting, pen walking dragon and snake, containing inexplicable rhyme.

"Fantianyin, hurry!"

With an edict, the big seal grew in the wind, covering the sky and closing the moon, falling in the sky like a flying star outside the sky, slapping the old tree demon alive, and countless roots broke through the earth, affecting a radius of hundreds of miles, and resisting the power of the next heavenly seal.

"Hurry!"

The Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes and issued an edict in succession, and all the spiritual power poured into the Fantian Seal, shining with a shining streamer, and several tiny rhizomes were instantly broken.

The old tree reborn countless roots, clinging to the ground, closing its grotesque eyes, exhaling aura, compared with the consumption of spiritual power with the Son of Heaven, he unintentionally forgot Luoyang, and the mountain force field was self-defeating.

Luoyang felt a lightness on his body, and the half-mentioned heavenly sword was suddenly raised, first suppressed and then raised, concentrating on one line, perfectly fitting the artistic conception of drawing swordsmanship in the dark, the golden sword light swept across the wilderness, the sword light reached, and the roots were all broken and annihilated.

"Despicable, the more deceive the less, the wise deceive me, the human race, the god race, the despicable ......"

The old tree was full of resentment, and when the words came to his mouth, they turned into stammering phrases, Luoyang barely understood what he meant, sneered silently, and slashed out a sword again, cooperating with Fantianyin to completely press the old tree into the social map.

To bully more and be despicable, why don't you preach morality when you are a big bully?

If you are unkind, you blame others for being unjust, you are worthy of being an old tree in the Five Qi Realm, and your skin is thicker than ordinary innate spirit treasures!

The last bit of rhizome disappeared into the void, and the map of mountains and rivers slowly rolled up, and the shaft head rolled up and shone brightly.

The Son of Heaven took back the treasure and floated beside Luoyang, looked at the gray-faced young man, smiled proudly, gloated, and said: "See, you can't survive if you don't have strong strength, you can't rush forward vigorously in a fight, you have to learn to go around the bend, compared to the magic weapon, wisdom is the best weapon!"

Luoyang nodded, just about to speak, the earth shook suddenly, a huge hand poked out of the ground, slapped heavily on the ground, pressed the earth out of a few zhang deep pit, laboriously pulled out the body of several zhang from the ground, his eyes flashed red, opened his mouth and spewed out a dazzling red light, and the grass and trees along the way were easily torn apart.

"Let's go!"

Luoyang subconsciously lifted the Heavenly Sword, but before he could make a move, the Son of Heaven grabbed the collar behind his neck and slashed through Qiongxiao like a meteor.

Roar!

The stone demon sank into the ground with a low roar, and two or three golden-winged Dapeng birds tore through the clouds and mist, catching up with the golden light in an instant.

Without waiting for Luoyang to raise the Heavenly Sword, the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram unfolded in the wind, and the Heavenly Seal fell, pressing all the golden-winged Dapeng into the diagram, and was refined by the two qi of life and death, and failed to stir up the slightest ripple in that vast world.

"Wisdom! Wisdom! Sword is very important, but wisdom is even more important, even if you are the number one sword immortal in the Six Realms, you can't use a sword to solve everything, right? ”

"You have a point, but I can cut them down with a single sword, so why bother?"

"Oh, you're still not convinced, what is it to kill them, there are many demon clans in the dark, can you never relax, never rest?

"The truth is true, but I have to kill them all, I only have a sword, I can't protect a city for the time being, there are too many chess pieces in this game of chess in Linzi, I have to clear the field, I don't take risks, who will take risks?"

Luoyang sighed helplessly, those demon clans in the dark couldn't hide it from him, he really couldn't help the old tree, but the other demon clans were not a problem, including the stone spirit and the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

After a slight pause, the Son of Heaven looked at Luoyang curiously, saw that he looked serious and turned back the same way, smiled skillfully, and said as if encouraging and encouraging: "Since it has been decided, let's go, you fight in front of my palace, but one thing has to be made clear, men must do what they say, and they must not blow the atmosphere indiscriminately, if you can't kill those demon clans tonight, you are good-looking!"

Luoyang gently hooked the corners of his mouth, shook his palm, the sword pointed weakly, the heavenly sword on his side soared into the air, and the plain white streamer instantly fell into the ground, and a green lotus suddenly bloomed, blasting out a huge pit within a radius of 100 miles, and cutting the stone essence the size of the mountain into countless gravel.

The Son of Heaven squinted and looked at the ground, this sword is a superposition of three techniques, the explosion of the sword drawing technique, the accumulation of the Tibetan sword technique, and finally the sword technique of the Chaos Qinglian Sword, it is indeed powerful, but it must have exhausted the spiritual power......

Luoyang didn't know what the Son of Heaven was thinking, and the rolling aura was integrated into the gate of heaven, and the spiritual power was full, Luoyang pointed the sword again, and the heavenly sword swayed up, and fell in turn, blooming a brilliant green lotus in the forest again, killing a hundred and ten wolf demons.

Before the sword qi dissipated, golden points of light rose in the forest, and the roar tore through the night, and a dazzling light pierced through the jungle and went straight to the sky, shattering countless flowing clouds, causing the dome to tremble endlessly.

"Xuanyuan is away from the light, get out of the way!"

The Son of Heaven roared and pounced on Luoyang, Xuanyuan Liguang is the must-kill demon technique of the Mixed Yuan Thunder Bear clan, the contemporary bear king once used this trick to smash one of the ten major divine punishments of three thousand weak water, in front of the seven kings and five emperors, the previous generation of water spirit master beheaded under the knife, to this moment, the Son of Heaven still remembers his father's sentence "This technique is not inferior to the sword of Qi Tian".

Luoyang was knocked away by the Son of Heaven, and Xuanyuan Liguang poured into the mountains and rivers of the Society, pushing the Son of Heaven to retreat.

"Protoss, take revenge!"

The lightning swept through the sky, and the rolling thunder followed, and the armored giant bear raised its paws, and the electric chain was entangled, pulling the Son of Heaven closer, opening its mouth, full of sharp teeth like arrows, sharp like blades, and biting straight at the head of the Son of Heaven.

In an instant, Luoyang dodged in front of the Son of Heaven, holding his breath to endure the foul smell of the breeze and flowers, the sword pointed out, paused slightly on the Xuantie cloud pattern armor, and triggered the hidden sword momentum, and the Lingxiao Open Heaven Sword pierced through the sky, like a shocking electric light, which did not disperse for a long time.

The heavy armor did not crumble, and the blood hole with the thickness of two fingers penetrated through the front chest and back, and Lei Xiong knew that he would die, so he mobilized his spiritual power regardless of his injuries, and pulled up a large area of thunder, intending to die with Luoyang.

The Heavenly Sword rose and fell, the golden sword light overwhelmed the thunder, the thunder bear was slashed alive, the dark iron cloud pattern armor was shattered into pieces, and the dazzling electric light was swallowed up by the night sky.

"Hahaha......"

Crazy laughter sounded in the ground, two blue thorns rose into the air, wrapped in plain white frost, when the air fell, close to Luoyang when the thorn flowers bloomed, one by one pale yellow flowers quietly bloomed, the fragrance quietly, ushered in countless honey butterflies.

"Taishang Wuji, ruling red thunder, edict!"

A dazzling thunderbolt fell into the clouds, and the electric light tore through the uneven land, splitting the budding flower demon into powder.

The Son of Heaven put away the social map with a cold face, the handprint was lightly guided, the electric light appeared again in the clouds, Heluo Yi swept his eyes, and the demons retreated, or the same sentence, they all lived under the same moonlight, how could there be any creatures who were not afraid of death, but some people dared to die.

"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!"

The white tiger angrily smashed the mirror in front of him, the tiger's eyes implied a yin owl, and Yayoi had endless killing opportunities.

The fox demon stepped forward gently, looked at the unharmed tiger palm, and his eyes were full of heartache, "We can't help Luoyang, and the second prince can't help Luoyang either, Your Majesty must not be anxious, mess up, and show your feet!"

"It makes sense, his sword is terrifying, and it is not easy to kill him. ”

"Your Majesty is really a fan of the authorities, ordinary spirits really can't help Luoyang, but after those big demons, it's different, Xuanluo, Long Yin, and Zhu Lin'er are all in Linzi, why don't we borrow a knife to kill people?"

The white tiger mouth suddenly opened, narrowed his eyes, looked at the debris all over the ground, was silent for a long time, and said: "Long Yin and Zhu Lin'er are not easy to mess with, there is no room for sand in their eyes, they will definitely kill you when they see you, Xuanluo is a good chess piece, in this way, you secretly find a way to inform Xuanluo Fengling's location, so that Luoyang and Xuanluo will have a battle, and we can profit from it!"

"I am full of wisdom and wisdom, worthy of the Lord, so I will set out, go early and return early, so that I can serve the Lord and rest. ”

The fox demon transmitted a glutinous voice, fading into the night, the white tiger smiled disdainfully, waved his hand to annihilate the underground shattered mirror, and muttered: "A chess piece, I think it's very beautiful, I really think that this king doesn't know the way of collecting the sun and mending the sky that you practice?"

The fox demon flashed under the moon, felt that there was no one around, took out a jade talisman, and said: "Your Highness, the plan is going well, tell Xuanluo to make a move......

Words can't be full, words can't be believed, until the end, how do you know who is whose chess piece?