Chapter 129: One Sword Suppression
On this day, when it was time to meet with the Holy Gate, there was still an hour before the appointed time at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Luoshan came to the peak.
Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.
Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird.
This is the highest peak within a radius of more than ten kilometers in the capital, and he is blowing the wind, feeling that it will be the top of the mountain, and the wonderful view of the mountains and small mountains can be seen. It's just that the wind is too strong, according to the level:
The first-level soft wind smoke is slightly oblique, the second-level light wind leaves sound, and the third-level breeze tree branches are shaking;
Level 4 and wind dust, level 5 wind and water waves, level 6 strong wind and big trees shake;
Seventh-level winds are difficult to walk, eighth-level winds break tree branches, and ninth-level gales destroy chimneys;
Rank 10 Tempest Tree Root Pulling; Rank 11 Storm Land is rare;
According to the above standards, the wind is about seven and a half levels, which is a little stronger than an inch, and it is not to the point where the branches are broken.
The wind blew so that there was not a single plant on the top, only hard rock, which was scraped bare.
This wind made Luoshan passionate, and the robe and light shirt seemed to be dancing with the wind, which was a cool street dance.
There will inevitably be a battle today, and the meeting with Liang Shan and others is different, they pay more attention to strength, this kind of strength is not the identity they have, what they have is their combat effectiveness.
The law of survival is more thorough, only strong will convince him that he is the Holy Son, otherwise any son of a big force can pretend to be the Holy Son,
It is rumored that someone once claimed to be the Holy Son, but later his strength was not enough to be killed by Bo Zhilie, one of the three saints, and now the grave grass is several feet high.
"Shizi, this is my latest research"
Now the first to come are the demon girl Smoke, and the life-urging pharmacist Li Yan who just spoke. He believed in Luoshan very much, and he also knew how strong Luoshan was, so if he didn't care about the possible battle that might happen next, he would inevitably convince several other people.
A list was handed to him, a simplified version of the hero's blood that used to make Mu'er's red hair fly and burn life.
Seeing this sigh, in fact, Luo Shan had already understood, because Li Yangang confessed who gave Mu'er a chance when he first joined his command.
Maybe that ending is the best, the two blurred figures in the requiem bead are a few points stronger after several years of warmth, and a few more years will be enough to reach the possession strength standard.
Because the effect of the medicine is not so terrifying, it is simply to strengthen a little combat effectiveness,
After testing, it will fluctuate with the level of individual cultivation. For example, the highest strength of the innate realm is almost doubled, about seven or eight layers, while the grandmaster realm is only two or three layers.
The higher the degree of strengthening, the greater the side effects, but fortunately, they can all recover, but the length of time is different.
"Pretty nice stuff, Dan has a name?"
This question is difficult for him, Li Yan is a person who can create, but he is very funny and can't name it.
"Fortified Dan"
After a few breaths of silence, he gave Luo Shan an answer, which was really simple and clear.
Time passed quickly, and when it was almost an hour, two people came together, it was the world-famous businessman Jia Wang Fu, and the magic actor Yao Baishou.
When the two of them just flew into the air to cap the top, they felt the amazing sword intent, sharp, as if they wanted to break all the martial will.
Luo Shan released it in order to brew momentum, so that he could exert a stronger attack, and that day the Holy Stick Venerable and the Sword Saint faced off, and the terrifying sword aura shocked him, and he did not dare to underestimate that he was about to reach one of the three saints who were about to reach the same name as them.
Affected by his battle, these two also manifested their own martial will,
One is like dead wood, full of the power of death. A feeling like a whirlpool, as if to suck everything around us, is to dissipate power.
When the Three-Pronged Saint Bo Flame arrived, feeling the scene above, the blood was boiling, and it immediately burned his desire to fight and ignited his will.
Qiankun life and death, life in death, life in death, life and death, life and life.
The momentum was huge, and it was general that he completely suppressed the whole audience by himself, but only Luo Shan's sword was not suppressed, piercing the momentum that he wanted to crush with his aura.
Under this influence, the wind seemed to disappear at this moment, and the wind seemed to be more violent at this moment.
"Haha! Okay, is it really the Holy Son, let's talk about it after the battle."
As soon as he came, he seemed to dominate several other leaders of the Demon Gate, and several of them did not speak, allowing Bo Zhilie to speak on his behalf.
"Good! as you wish"
As soon as these words fell, a glowing little figure came out of Luo Shan's body, this is his body, and he really calmed them at this moment, when he had seen this kind of scene, thinking about what the situation was.
This is not the end, in order to give full play to the best strength of Luoshan's body, he uses transformation earrings,
So, they saw that the glowing little figure gradually grew larger in the dreamy light, floating in the air, ethereal and dreamy, just like a beautiful boy who came out of the painting, out of the dust as if he was not in the world.
Coupled with the sky-high sword intent, it was really like a sword immortal descending.
Regardless of their combat effectiveness, the effect of this appearance has already made them all believe that they are the Holy Son. Even people like Bo Zhilie, who stood at the top of this world, were stunned.
The sword of hell, the most ferocious sword,
With the sword created by the great wish of the Buddha that hell is not empty,
As soon as it appeared, it affected all the people present, among them, the demon girl was the most affected, her skills were mixed, her martial arts will was not pure enough, and she began to have the idea of repenting of her past sins.
If you don't resist the fire of your life with all your might, you will long for liberation.
The second is the demon drama, his martial arts cultivation is spiritual, and the martial arts will is more pure, but when he cultivates such demonic skills, he snatches others from him, and the sin in his heart is so deep.
The least affected were Wang Fu and Bo Zhilie, the two of them had different levels of skill, but their cultivation in the state of mind was quite profound, and they resisted this influence.
The terrifying power of this sword of hell is like a lotus flower born of sin, killed for salvation, for repentance, how beautiful it is.
The sword, out, the black-red sword qi seems to come from hell,
Bo Zhilie didn't dodge, he wanted to resist this beautiful sword, resist this terrifying sword.
When the two people collided vigorously, Luo Shan was not as good as him in terms of quantity, but how could the sword that had been brewing for this reason be ordinary?
This is a sword fused with the sword of hell and the invisible sword qi of the broken body, fusing the two sword qi in the "Sword Technique" into one, how difficult it is for him at present,
It took an hour to harmonize the two sword qis, both the power of the sword of hell and the attribute of being extremely sharp and indestructible, and instantly breaking the surface.
Bo Zhilie's intention to return the favor with his way was broken, and he was ready to return the sword to the past with the characteristics of Qiankun's life and death skills.
I didn't expect Luoshan at all, no, it's the Holy Son, it must be the Holy Son, he thinks so,
actually pierced the balance of life and death, and pierced the condensation and deep energy.