Chapter 145: The Rotten Iron Sword also has to break into the rivers and lakes

The people who were watching the battle in the attic were very happy, and they were amazed by Luo Yu's lightning secret technique, and even their still tense expressions were stretched out, watching the senior brother show his might, and his face was full of pride.

Senior brother is already the younger generation of the god of war in his mind, and the great god of Dayan has too many limitations (xìng......

A gust of wind blew, and a terrifying aura wafted by, and everyone was shocked, as if facing a great enemy, and looked outside.

"Don't look for it, this sword fairy is here!" Sui Feng sat on the seat and picked up the wine glass, drank it all, smacked his lips, silently recited the good wine, glanced at everyone, and said lightly.

Everyone hurriedly turned (shēn), and saw that Suifeng had already drunk it, and after being surprised, everyone hurriedly bowed their hands: "I've seen my senior!"

"Stop! My name is Suifeng, not a senior, Suifeng knows, it's like a gust of wind just now!" Suifeng raised his hand and said loudly, saying that, he helped the hat and drank another glass of wine.

"Okay, I'm here to find you! Sui Feng put down the wine glass, pointed at Ling Er, and said lightly.

"Looking for me?" Ling Er pointed at herself and said in surprise.

Everyone was puzzled, looking towards Suifeng, they couldn't figure out what such a senior master was going to do, what should they do with Ling'er, there would be no danger, thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed.

"That's right, don't look at me like that, if I had dealt with you, you would have died by the river! With a faint smile in the wind, it turned into a gust of wind and floated away.

Ling Er Zhuan (shēn) smiled at everyone and pointed to everyone: "Maybe there is some great opportunity, give it to me, I will go back as soon as I go, you can't be jealous, hehe!"

After saying that, Ling Er turned her head, a trace of gloom flashed on her face, she felt that this was not a good thing, and looked deeply at Luo Yu in the void in the distance, and then flew away with the Divine Rainbow.

Looking at the hesitation on the faces of the crowd below, Luo Yu laughed and said, "If you don't do it again, I can go, the Sword Immortal is very busy!"

"Hmph, look at my Zhongzhou royal family to kill you!" In the crowd of yellow-robed people, a young man with tiger-eyed eyes and a square face flew up, and the yellow robe plus (shēn), the jade belt was tied to the waist, and a bit of noble aura was naturally revealed.

"Senior Brother Ji Ming is a contemporary leader, he is already in the realm of returning to the heart at a young age, with the dragon qi of our Zhongzhou royal family, killing this ant can also be proud of death!" A yellow-robed monk said proudly.

"In Xia Jiming, if you die, you know who killed you, and you will find me to take revenge in the next life!" The square-faced man said proudly.

"Roosters, dogs, thieves, little yellow dogs, all the same, bragging (bī), singing big operas, and dancing square dances. Luo Yu said lightly.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, Ji Ming held a yellow long sword in his hand, and a yellow dragon hovered up on him (shēn), a huge dragon head, a dragon (shēn) with a thick bowl mouth, with teeth and claws, lifelike, very mighty, exuding an invisible coercion.

"Huh, dragon energy!" Luo Yu looked at the earthy yellow dragon qi, and said lightly, he had heard that the Zhongzhou royal family cultivated the yellow dragon qi, but it was the first time he saw it, and he saw Ji Ming on the opposite side.

"Hmph, it's good to know!" Ji Ming said proudly, looking coldly at Xiao Wu after Luo Yu (shēn).

Xiao Wu looked at the earthy yellow dragon qi, his face instantly became a little hideous, his golden eyes flashed with golden light, he roared, a dragon chant came out, the sound shook nine heavens, and he (shēn) exuded cyan dragon qi, like waves in the river, rolling and rushing towards the four directions.

"That's a dragon, no wonder I feel familiar, it's a real dragon! That green dragon has fallen, is it possible that the dragon gas has turned into a small dragon, if it grows up, it is the existence of Da Luo Jin Xian, the world has really changed, it seems that it was accepted by the sect leader, and the demon clan has really found the right person!" When he heard Xiao Wu's dragon groan, those golden eyes, he immediately stood up, surprised and looked at the young man with golden eyes.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the true dragon has appeared, the four divine beasts have returned to their positions, and the gate of the heavenly realm has been opened! Becoming an immortal is no longer a dream, the little white face really has a great opportunity, and the poor road is a little admired!" Li Bagua took a deep breath and said enviously.

"That yellow-robed person looks very powerful, can Senior Brother deal with it?" still said nervously, caring about Senior Brother's comfort always comes first.

"Your senior brother is amazing!" Qiushui glanced at it still, not salty or indifferent.

"Little Five, calm down!" Luo Yu turned his head and patted Xiao Wu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hmph, hand over this kid and leave you with a whole corpse!" Ji Ming looked at Xiao Wu, who was full of cyan dragon energy, and his eyes showed greed, and he said coldly.

"Hand over to your uncle, arrogant in front of this sword immortal, your little earth dragon still dares to be arrogant!" Luo Yu frowned and sneered.

Roar!

Ji Ming shouted, a dragon groan, and the yellow five-clawed divine dragon rushed out quickly, flying towards Luo Yu, the divine dragon opened its big mouth and bit towards Luo Yu's head.

Luo Yu watched the yellow dragon flying over, extremely spiritual (xìng), he snorted coldly, his heart was full of anger, and he stepped out of the phantom shadow flashing, and the sky and moon in his hand quickly slashed down.

With a miserable scream, the head of the yellow dragon was cut off in an instant, Luo Yu did not stop, kept swinging his sword, and the phantoms continued to burst like soap bubbles, and the long yellow dragon was cut into several pieces between breaths.

Yes!

Ji Ming looked at the yellow dragon in several sections, he was furious, and shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a yellow dragon several zhang long, this time the yellow dragon was more condensed, the yellow light four (shè), there were yellow clouds under the five claws, generated out of thin air.

Luo Yu felt Xiao Wu's angry heart (qíng), he felt the same (shēn), his face was cold, and he cast the Tiangang Sword Technique, and the seven long swords flew out one after another and flew towards the earth dragon, the void shattered, and the sword light was brilliant, illuminating the four directions.

Boom! Boom!

The seven flying swords met the Yellow Dragon respectively, and the mouthful of the long sword only blocked the Yellow Dragon for a moment, then roared and flew back upside down. Ji Ming watched the seven long swords fly back upside down, with a sneer on his face.

Burst!

A blue sword light pierced through the void, pierced from the top of his head, and instantly pierced his skull, his smile froze, his eyes quickly lost their lustre, and fell downward. The earth dragon screamed, lost contact with its master, and reverted to an earthy yellow sword.

"Ah! Senior Brother Ji Ming has been killed!" The yellow-robed monks said in a trembling voice with a look of horror on their faces.

Luo Yu made a move casually, and the earthy yellow long sword flew into his hand, with a flick of his fingers, the long sword trembled, and then Luo Yu opened his mouth and spit out a three-color flame, and with a flick of his fingers, the Samadhi True Fire instantly burned Ji Ming into a burning man, and in a few breaths, Ji Ming had turned into ashes.

Luo Yu looked at the sky, the darkest moment before dawn, he directly took Xiao Wu and landed on the street, put away the sword furnace, the white gas sword flew one after another, protecting the two of them, the long sword in his hand was held in his hand, the sword was pointed to the ground, and he dragged the long sword towards the front.

Wow.....

The Tianyue Sword made a continuous sound on the stone slab, sparks flew everywhere, Luo Yu walked forward step by step, his face was cold, his steps were steady, and he landed with a sound, like a death knell, knocking on everyone's hearts.

Many people began to retreat and took a few steps back, but Luo Yu did not let everyone go.

Knock knock knock......

His long sword was inserted into the ground, and the bluestone on the ground was slightly thick, and it instantly cracked like a spider's web, and then one after another sword qi rushed out from under the bluestone, the gravel flew, the sand and dust filled the sky, and the white sword qi rushed up to a certain height and quickly rushed towards the crowd.

Everyone hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon to protect the body, but the sword qi was too fast, and in an instant, there was a scream, and many disciples with low cultivation were instantly rushed out of the sword qi, strangled into (ròu) mud, blood flowed all over the ground, and those who hid quickly had already flown into the sky.

Dozens of disciples died on the spot, Luo Yu did not have the slightest softness, and his soft-heartedness towards the enemy was cruel to himself.

Many elder disciples who flew up to the sky, seeing Luo Yu unstoppable, flew into the distance, Luo Yu had already moved the real fire, how could he let them go, these people were all a scourge to stay, and at the same time sacrificed dozens of long swords, casting the Tiangang Sword Technique, a mouthful of flying swords instantly submerged into the void, flying in all directions.

The speed of the flying sword in the void is not comparable to the monk's sword, and a mouthful of flying sword flew out of the void, instantly piercing the fleeing monk, and the screams came from all directions.

This scene frightened the people who were desperately trying to run, this kind of sword way was too terrifying, many monks flew out for dozens of miles, and they were pierced (shēn) through the body by a sword, and there was no chance of escape.

Luo Yu exuded his divine sense, spread all over a hundred miles, and accurately controlled every flying sword, making them completely desperate.

Many cultivators who were hesitating to snatch Xiaolong began to have chills down their spines, sweat on their foreheads, and sighed in their hearts, fortunately they were not enemies with Luo Yu, otherwise they would not have escaped their doom.

There weren't many Wu cultivators, they didn't run far, an old man in a black robe, quacking, stretched out his withered hand like a chicken's claw, held a magic staff, and silently recited a spell in the air.

One by one, huge ghosts, let out a terrible roar, appeared in the void, and rushed towards Luo Yu, Luo Yu turned (shēn) and swung his sword, a white rainbow dozens of zhang long, slashed towards the ghost, and the ghost instantly scattered.

Luo Yu stepped out and appeared in front of the black-robed old man (shēn), cutting off the head of the black-robed old man with a sword, and then he quickly moved in front of several other black-robed people, stepping on the flying immortal trick, the afterimage burst, the sword in his hand fell, and the bloody human heads fell to the ground.

A cup of tea, dozens of people, all of them were killed by Luo Yu, he didn't leave a single living mouth, at this time he seemed to have become a killing god, and there was no living mouth where he passed.

"Kill decisively, sister likes it!" A white light flew to Luo Yu (shēn), and a woman's laughter came from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Yu looked at a white jade scabbard suspended in front of him, the word 'Xingyun' was engraved on it and white clouds were also carved, the scabbard was only three fingers wide, the silver hilt was exposed, and the gorgeous yellow sword spike had fairy light circulating.

"Xiao Jiu, aren't you a rotten iron sword?" Looking at the delicate and gorgeous long sword, Luo Yu was surprised.

"Nonsense, sister is the most beautiful sword in the world! sister is too boring, I want to break into the rivers and lakes with you, first say that I won't help you kill the enemy!" The white scabbard shook for a while, and Xiao Jiu's voice came into Luo Yu's heart.

"Well, you've helped me a lot!" Luo Yu's face was full of embarrassment and said with a wry smile.

"Well, I don't want to go to the magic treasure bag, you either carry me on your back, or hold it in your hand or carry it on your waist, I want to see this world! Xiao Jiu's voice came again.

"I don't know your (shēn) share!"

"It's better not to know!"

"You're flying around by yourself, wouldn't it be good!"

"Sister is afraid of being tired...... What's the matter, I don't want my sister to follow you....."

"I can't ask for it!"

"Hehe, that's pretty much it!"

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