Chapter 131: Cooking Wine on the Devil
"Then I will continue to kill, and no one in the world dares to speak out or dare to be evil"
Luo Shan finally understood what it was like to play the piano with the cow, and the magic drama in front of him was a second-class product, a terrible thought axis, a tendon.
Let's see how he replied, can he kill all the people in the world?
"The inheritance of the torch will never be killed, you don't see that you are living a broken life now"
"Because a certain family is not strong enough!"
Well, Luo Shan understands what this person thinks, but he feels that the fault is that he is not strong enough, not in his behavior.
"Since we are not strong enough, we must see the reality clearly, when we are weak, we have the practice of weak and small times, and when we are strong, we have the practice of strong times."
"A certain family still disagrees"
Among a few people, this guy has the simplest thinking, if it weren't for the fact that there are few people in the vein of the demon drama, plus he is the only grandmaster, he needs to be in the field, and it is estimated that he would have been hacked to death by his subordinates.
From the intelligence, I learned that this second goods is still a backstabber, many things were not done by him, but he was slandered, but he was a person who was not good at explaining, and when he was said to be in a hurry, he said that he was doing what I did, not what I did.
It's better to let the initiators and conspirators succeed.
It is not easy for Yao Baishou, a demon actor, to survive until now.
"A certain family agreed"
The voice is still what he said, but the emphasis is different, the tone is different, and the look is different, everyone knows that this guy will be schizophrenic if he is emotional, and now he has changed his personality.
That's it, Luo Shan didn't continue to talk about this issue, and wasted his feelings on serious things with a mentally ill person, toasted all the people of the Demon Sect, and got closer.
"Can the Holy Son teach a certain family a few tricks, the elegance of the sword just now makes a certain person very excited"
This expression changed again, and his eyes revealed the kind of flame that was no less than Bo Zhilie, the desire to fight, the desire to fight.
"Okay, let's do this first"
Seeing the reason for the competition, Luo Shan responded to the magic play, and he also wanted to fight a dozen, but it was too hard to compare with the second goods, so it was better to convince him.
He is quite confident that he will be able to subdue the other party, and it will be better to use simple and crude force to change his mind by using simple and crude force.
The wind blows, the howling whistle,
The two of them toasted each other, and the pride in their hearts was a little more vigorous in the case of hot wine.
Demon Xizi is now in a combat-type personality state, and the martial arts will is stronger than Luo Shan's estimate, his robe is flying, and his essence and wolf smoke are not affected in the slightest under the madness, and Ning Er does not emit.
He practiced boxing, palming, one attack and one defense, with the same meaning, the meaning of devouring from "Hua Gong San".
Luo Shan could sense the burning martial arts will on the other party's body, devouring the aura all the time and strengthening himself.
Lunging away, attacking him with a force that seemed to assimilate everything.
Holy Sword,
It can be as warm as the sun, or it can burn everything.
A supreme holy and holy power appeared, how sacred, blazing, burning, evolving the power of the yang in yin and yang to the extreme.
As soon as this force appeared, everyone was shocked, and it was completely two extremes from the sword of hell that had been fought before.
If the previous one came from hell, then the current one is the kingdom of God, the sword from the fairy world.
With beauty, with hope, with warmth.
When the fist-shaped qi collided with the sword qi, the demon actor Yao Baishou did not devour Luoshan at all, nor did he swallow Luoshan's sword intent.
On the contrary, his own martial will was like an ice cube encountering high temperatures, and it quickly weakened, and the resistance of the fist with the devouring attribute was broken in a few moments.
A move shows a defeat, he is unwilling,
Summoning all the strength of the whole body to attack again, condensing the qi into one point, forming a spiral force,
However, this is all in vain, in terms of comprehension, Luo Shan has too much control over sword intent.
With a sword out, it was broken again, but it was a little more difficult.
Demon Xizi at this time is a fighting personality of his unbelievable, it is difficult to accept the facts, obviously a higher realm, obviously living longer, in the previous battle, he thought that Bo Zhilie was letting the Holy Son, but he didn't expect it to be not let at all, it was really terrible.
"Strength and weakness, skill is only a part, the real core is the Tao of comprehension, the strength of comprehension"
Floating in the sky, Luoshan in a green shirt is like a sword fairy, with that sentence, pretending to be worth a full score.
There is no existence above the third order in this world, and the highest can only give birth to a grandmaster, and the concept is that the cultivation is the depth to determine the combat factor.
After all, the martial will is something that only grandmasters have, and ordinary people can't touch it.
And many of the grandmasters who don't know much about this are those who have stumbled into the realm by chance, they don't have a clear goal, they don't have a clear avenue, and they don't know much about the masters of the main world who have entered the Tao with martial arts.
At present, only the Three Sages understand this truth, and after the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster, they began to strengthen their grasp of their own path.
Luoshan itself is not a martial arts cultivator, it is a sword cultivator, a future sword immortal, a sword to break ten thousand laws, even if the skill is slightly weaker, but the purity and strength are top in the same level.
The wind was still blowing, it had changed direction, it had become softer.
Blowing from the bustling mountains and forests below, it brings a distant fragrance, and a breath of moisturizing water vapor rubs against everyone's faces.
The battle also ended after two moves, and the demon drama did not continue to attack, and Luo Shan did not continue to fight back.
Wang Fu, who has never had a sense of existence, is one of the five elders, has been sitting quietly and drinking, and has no intention of learning a few tricks with Luoshan, and those words have been touched, but they are not deep.
There is not much desire when fighting, everyone pursues differently, and now that he is old, he just wants to live the rest of his life in peace.
As a demon gate, if it is really possible, he will help.
The wind gradually stopped blowing, and the meeting ended.
When Luo Shan went back, he urged the pharmacist to follow, and the other four had their own things to leave, and they needed to return to their territory to settle things.
Now this time he is united by a legend, and he needs to be settled, and he needs to command a lot of things.
"Lord, that sword!"
What Li Yan wanted to ask was the holy sword, the warmth, the power of the sun, as if it should not be what the demon gate should be.
"You say, are we the Holy Gate, or the Demon Gate?"
That question, Luo Shan asked back with this question, so that the urging pharmacist didn't know how to answer, the concept of the Demon Gate was just given to them by the people of the world, and the real core members all called themselves the Holy Gate.
"Holy Gate!"
He also answered this answer.
"Well, strength is not the key to distinction, the key is faith, it is the choice of the Tao!"