Chapter 429: Luo Qing, Moon Spirit Sword
In the midst of a sharp white-headed stork call, another group of more than twenty monks from the Flying Horse tribe arrived. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"White-headed stork spirit bird, you are the people of the Kua tribe!" Luo Kang, Hou Santong and the others had already saved their will to die at this time, but Luo Qing's eyes suddenly became cold at this time, and the whole person was like a smart sword. There is no kind of sharp sharpness, giving people a sense of agility like moonlight, and the temperament as agile as moonlight spreads out, giving people a feeling of mercury pouring into the ground, and everyone's complexion changes at this time, as if the place where this temperament is shrouded is within the sword intent of the other party.
"Yes, we are the people of the Kua tribe, Miss Luo, you killed many people from my Kua tribe, and I came here today to ask you for a lesson or two. Kwaksen, who was the leader, was one of the people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Lu Xiaotian at the beginning, and at this time he looked at the woman in the green dress in front of him with a calm face.
"Eight years ago, you surrounded and suppressed a silver-haired young man, who was still a man with crippled legs, did you ever think about paying off his debts?"
Luo Qing's face was cold, and she did everything possible to inquire afterwards, from Wu Yan, Peng Dayong, and another group of monks who fled back in the cracks of the ground, it was also clear about some of the general situation of the day, and through some birds that appeared at that time, it can also be inferred which flying horse tribes participated in the battle to encircle and suppress Lu Xiaotian that day. Over the years, some of the Flying Horse tribes have also been killed, and the sporadic words of the hostile monks have also intermittently connected some of the circumstances of the day. Although he heard that Brother Lu chose to take risks alone for an injured white-clothed female cultivator, Luo Qing felt a little sad in his heart, but thinking that Brother Lu died tragically under the siege of the Flying Horse Clan, and died in battle, Luo Qing felt an unprecedented pain in his heart. Time has passed, several years have passed, her Moon Spirit Sword has been stained with the blood of many flying knight tribes, and the killing intent in her heart seems to have faded a little, but what has not faded is the throbbing that has been hidden in her heart since the beginning of the Qi refining period.
Hearing Luo Qing mention the silver-haired young man, Qua Sen, and a few people around him, who had participated in that battle, their faces all changed drastically, and they seemed to remember the terrible battle.
It was Miao Tian, Broken Knife, and Snake Girl who had fought with Lu Xiaotian in the early days, and their faces were also white at this time.
"That's right, when you relied on the large number of people, what did Senior Brother Lu say about besieging my Lingxiao Palace, are you only allowed to kill, and we are not allowed to kill back?" Luo Kang saw that the situation in front of him was not good at all, and at this time, he also retorted loudly, it was only a death left and right, and it was better to be happy than to wince.
"The camps are different, it is natural for you to meet on the battlefield, since you meet on the battlefield, there is no need to say more, whether you are alone or thousands of troops, I praise the tribe for only fighting!"
Kwa Sen was about to step forward to fight, two terrifying breaths swept by, the movement of the Jindan Monk's fighting method was too amazing, not only Lu Xiaotian was shocked, but they also felt it.
"It's the Jindan monk who is fighting the Fa!" All the monks suddenly woke up, although this movement came and went in a hurry, but it really made their hearts tight, they were the same as Lu Xiaotian's worries, if it was the Jindan monk in the Mochizuki Realm who won, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophe for them, don't look at the fact that many of them present are the middle stilts among the foundation building monks, but together they are not enough for a Jindan monk to kill. Even if it wasn't for the monks of the Mochizuki Realm to win, the Jindan monks' fighting methods could not be estimated by common sense, and if they hit here, the terrifying mana aftermath would be enough to deal a devastating blow to those present.
"Kill, the reward for this woman in front of you has already reached a gold pill, what are you waiting for?"
Poison Maitreya's eyes were the first to explode, and the fat body rushed forward in the air, Luo Qing, as a genius disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, the number one sect in the Moon Gazing Realm, if there is no accident, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become a Jindan monk in the future, and the reward of the three major alliances for Luo Qing has reached the level of a golden pill. This is the same whether it is the Mochizuki Realm or the three major alliances. However, it is only limited to the top ten masters, and those outside the top ten will not have this treatment.
Killing such a hostile monk, whether it is fame or benefits, is huge, it can be called fame and fortune, at this time, under the threat of Jindan monk, who would dare to stay here longer.
It is only right to take the credit and retreat as soon as possible.
Miao Tian, Broken Knife, and the others all had flashes of expression, and they were only half a moment behind, and they each rushed towards Luo Qing, compared to Luo Qing, Luo Kang, and the others were left out in the cold.
"Damn!" "Quan Sen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him, not only Miao Tian, but also a top master like Poison Maitreya, there were also some foundation building monks behind him, although the Wind and Fire Clutch Gun of the Kua tribe was extremely sharp, but there were many people mixed up, and it was difficult to do it in case of injuring the people of the alliance, not to mention that the forces to which these people belonged were not weak. And the top masters of the Kua tribe did not arrive.
Seeing the people besieging her, Luo Qing sighed slightly, both helpless and relieved, not to mention that she had gone through a vicious battle before and was injured. is in her heyday, in the face of so many top foundation builders, it is also a good tiger who can't stand the wolves.
It's just that Luo Qing is by no means a person who sits still, the long sword in his hand is raised, and where the sword blade passes, countless stars are dotted, converging into a flowing moonlight, but Poison Maitreya and the others dare not be careless when they see this moonlight, the moonlight looks pleasant, but it is a sword qi that costs people's lives.
"Kill!" At this time, several disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, as well as Luo Kang and the others, also knew that even if they were afraid, they would not have any effect in this situation, and the enemy would not have any mercy because of this.
Luo Qing's long sword pointed obliquely, clear and clear, as if there were several moonlights coming from outside the sky, giving people the illusion that the night was coming. The moonlight spread on the ground, in the clear moonlight like water, Luo Qing was like a Lingbo fairy who stepped on the waves, his body flickered, and dozens of shadows were dragged behind him in the moonlight, and the person had already reached more than ten zhang away.
"What a fast speed, such a powerful escape technique!" Miao Tian and the others were shocked, although the killing intent on Luo Qing's body was not amazing, but this kind of counterattack without the slightest smoke and fire aura made them feel even more frightened by these top foundation building masters.
This person's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely high, and he is not under his Flame Demon Sword at all, and he is worthy of being a genius monk in the first sect of the Moon Gaze Realm. Fighting alone, Miao Tian is conceited, and he has no certainty of winning!