Chapter 45: The Ruthless Sword

The black clouds are rolling like a long river rising, undulating, and the good day is already overcast in the blink of an eye. The sky was crowded with dreary, and a figure suddenly appeared, and a true qi was released and controlled freely.

I saw him flick his sleeves down, and an aura suppressed everyone's true qi, and a beam of light shot out from his pupils. It was only for a while that the people on the field were swept by his divine sense, and the disciples of the various sects just couldn't help but feel smart. It's like I'm not wearing clothes, and I'm being seen in full view, and I'm helpless.

Only one person did not show embarrassment, the others were not terrified, and even one Long Xing was also calm. He had already seen the identity of the person from Jinhua, who was not shocked.

If he guessed correctly, then standing here was the Golden Sword Sect whose words were going to kill him. When Long Xing looked at the Golden Sword Sect, the Golden Sword Sect also shifted his gaze to him.

Just as the Golden Sword Palm Sect stood there, there was also an unspoken sense of compulsion on his body, and he also deliberately infiltrated some true qi. This is still good and bad for the impetuous cultivator, whose qi machine kills other people's control of qi.

Long Xing's unexpected true qi was reversed, and there were a lot of dark patterns burned on his body, and the Golden Sword Palm Sect was prepared to lock the talisman on him.

A kind of rune that traces supremacy, this is a treasure he left behind before his captivity, with which he can keep track of Long Xing's movements at any time. It's just that the runes will have a limit of wearing, otherwise it will be too rebellious.

Legend has it that there is a peeking charm that explores people, and you can peek into the direction of people's behavior, and it is too domineering It does not change with the time of day, and it is out of the heavenly uniform, and there have been nine tribulations of thunder and fire.

Since arrogance in the world, no one has seen it, and if it is too taboo, it will be jealous. The peeping charm can check the affairs of heaven and earth, and a thought through personnel, which is a sharp weapon to damage Yangshou.

There is no secret that will leak the heavenly secret and corrupt the order of the heavenly way, so everything in the world is imitated. The Golden Sword Palm Sect is the master of the sect, and he can take out this kind of talisman, and he has exhausted his resources for a while.

This kind of rune is hard to find, it is still a one-time thing, and it can be used as soon as it is used. There is no way to reuse it, even if the monk re-sacrifices and refines, it is also waste paper, and even the Golden Sword Palm Sect will feel distressed.

But the culprit who killed the beloved disciple was in front of him, and he couldn't help but let Long Xing go, and there was a lot of noise behind him. The Golden Sword Sect was also anxious, so he fell in front of him.

The sect masters-level figures of the fallen parties also caught up, and because there were so many strong people in this world, even the black clouds were stagnant. The dark walls of the dome swam with lightning, sneering and sneering.

The eyes of the Golden Sword Palm Sect were very stunning, almost locking on Long Xing's body, and his true qi reached the great realm. Although the method is difficult to come out, it is still feasible to affect the small situation in the heaven and earth, and the lightning and brute fire are all long-lasting in the Nine Shadows.

Some people guessed that the Nine Shadows were not the only ones here, they all mentioned that there was also an eternal Netherfire in Hell. Of course, the Golden Sword Palm Sect didn't attract it, why did the electric mangs exist here, just because the existence that exiled them didn't worry about them, so they left the electric snake thunder domain.

Thunder Domain adheres to the will of that person and feels everyone at all times, and the Golden Sword Sect does not mean that he is strong. Triggering this bit of electricity shows that it is difficult for him to disobey the rules, so he lends a little bit and returns to calm.

Fortunately, the head of the golden sword also tried, he had never tried against the enemy, and he ended up in a gloomy ending. Long Xing almost thought that someone had broken through the shackles and ignored the suppression here.

He finally reacted, and the Golden Sword Palm Sect on the opposite side let out a long roar, and his mouth spewed true essence. This is the essence of the condensed true qi, and when the head is pressed down, it is a thousand mountain peaks, and Long Xing also took a hit.

There was a dangerous wound left on his shoulder, and the Longxing Dao Mirror roared, and there was a rhythm. This hard-to-heal wound can be closed, and the true essence flies only the size of a fist, giving people a sense of crisis.

Long Xing was pressed and beaten, he asked himself that his strength was too weak, but in the face of the strength of the sect leader, he was still a head behind. The years are precipitation, and in the endless years, they have already leapt forward deeper.

And when he first entered the cultivation, there was still an unknown path under his feet, and the groping of one person stopped him from too many ways. The master is still very important, without him leading you into the door, you can only walk around the door.

As the attack advanced rapidly, Long Xing was full of helplessness, as if it was difficult to use force. There is no treasure to guard, which makes him feel aggrieved, how can he taste the bitter fruit.

Looking at the one-sided situation in the field, in addition to the amazement of the disciples of various sects, Jinhua's face also showed a smile. He was intimidated to hand over his heavy treasure, it was already at the end of his rope, and he taught himself a lesson to his enemies, and he had no reason to be unhappy.

Long Xing lost his strength, and laughed in his heart that he was going to be defeated like this? He looked in one direction at the defeated general he had defeated, and suddenly he seemed to be grasping something.

Whew, the true qi was poured into his arms, and his big arms shook, like an eagle flapping its wings. He pounced on the true essence confided by the Golden Sword Palm Sect, and the dragon's thick arms slammed into it.

In doing so, he was also hit by the true essence, but what was puzzling was that the true essence was about to be solved, and a large amount of essence was lost. Everyone understood that Long Xing was trying to wear out the essence, not greedy for strength, and he was not stupid to understand that everything would be consumed.

Ah, the Golden Sword Sect opened his mouth angrily, he was beaten by a kid, and he couldn't hold back his desire to win. A golden sword was raised within him, and everyone was attracted to his golden sword.

The golden sword radiated golden brilliance, a kind of palpitating cold glow revealed, and the shadow of the void swept by. In the midst of being taught by the golden sword, a dragon power burst out.

Some people have long doubted that the Golden Sword Sect is in charge of the Sect, and the Golden Sword Sect is established with the Golden Sword, of course, the sword is indispensable. It's just that few people have ever seen a sword in the palm of the sect. But the power of the sword makes people tremble, like a thunder dragon angry python stabbing hard.

Long Xing saw the enemy take out his weapon, and boom, a golden spear pierced the air, the same golden halo. In terms of power alone, he is still better than the master, but no one dares to ignore Long Xing.

After all, the murderous name he killed just now had convinced them, and the dragon in their eyes was a dormant dragon, just waiting for the leaping dragon to jump to the fullest.

The golden sword in the palm of the sect is like a rainbow, and the spear in Long Xing's hand shows off his uprightness, and his free and easy demeanor is outstanding. The sword in charge is coming, in addition to the sword in his hand, he also holds the palm seal in one hand.

A reckless aura swept by, Long Xing's eyes froze, and this breath seemed to him as if he had come in person. He found that it was extremely similar to the force of the palm that had prevented him from entering here in the first place, and he felt more and more that it was still very strong.

Long Xing speared the dragon and crawled, and the dragon in his mouth was shocking, and the sound of Zheng Zheng rubbing passed through. The sword in the palm of the hand picks the golden gun, the sword edge is regrettable, if you are not careful, the victory or defeat will come out soon.

Long Xing also let out a dragon groan with all his might, and the angry dragon woke up, splashing with golden light in the sky. The body also melted into the golden light, as if wearing a holy and bright robe, the battle qi was soaring, the purple qi penetrated, and the air would be unstable.

The two of them fought several times, and the palm fingers of the master were also printed on Long Xing's body many times, but Long Xing ignored these, and fought several times to lose both, hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred.

There were also many wounds on the head of the sect, and there was still blood dripping from the tip of Long Xing's spear, which angered the head of the sect. He was crazy with hatred, and after the battle, his long hair was messy, and the golden sword in his hand seemed to feel his hatred, and it became brighter and brighter.

On the side, Jin Hua saw that the master was about to make a killing move, and as far as he knew, this sect had a ruthless sword and a ruthless determination, and he intended to go his own way.

As soon as the teaching was ruthless this time, he also drained his energy, and there was only indifference in the depths of his eyes. I only feel that his blood is so condensed, and there are no ordinary people's seven emotions and six desires.

This move made the sect leaders who rushed to help one after another also brighten, they didn't expect this Golden Sword Palm Sect to hide so deeply.

No one has ever seen him really make a move, and the only person who matches him has also evaluated him, only that he is very strong. Desperate to cut the sky, Long Xing felt that his hands and feet were bound, and his true qi was sealed.

He secretly woke up, this is the method of sealing the gods in a desperate situation, and sealing the true qi is also cultivating to be sealed. His mind was imprisoned, and his body could not move.

Let me look at it, but there was no movement on the sect's side, his eyes were only gray, and the golden sword in his hand turned from gold to black. The black lacquer of the whole body brings a void in the darkness and wants to absorb people's souls.

Suddenly, Long Xing seemed to see something, his face was full of impossibility, and two masters appeared in his eyes. One ancient black, one bronze, one god and one demon.

This represents the yin and yang avenue that the master walks, divided into two corners, and the left and right are complementary. Ruthless, just the flowers bloom and fail. With a bleak meaning, he taught the double body to launch.

The ruthless sword qi squandered, and the sound of bombardment was heard, and the two black black rays crossed and transformed. Later, it directly fused together, and a huge beam of light came up to him, and the black light that the master took in the air and threw it down in front of Long Xing.

The palm sect sent out an attack, his face was pale and breathless, and the two figures also came together, only to watch his ruthless sword intent pierce Long Xing's skin.

It also made people sweat for him, saying that it was not too late, and the huge black gas was steaming and blooming. The black gas was so thick that they couldn't see what was going on inside, they only knew that the Dao Dao Dragon was over, and they couldn't jump up anymore.

This can be regarded as revenge, even the head of the sect himself thinks that Long Xing will definitely die this time, and everything is over. Time passed, no sound could be heard, and the black gas continued.

Just as everyone wanted to feed him to mourn, a black aura rushed out of a human figure, and people couldn't see what he looked like.

He stood in front of everyone as before, the simple look on his face was very sharp, and he usually sighed endlessly after nine deaths, not to mention any beautiful mood.

He Long Xing is happy to fight today, he has learned a lot, and he is no longer confused. He stretched out his body, and when he saw the face of the master, the corners of his mouth twitched so much that he couldn't do it, and he talked about revenge after losing his energy after getting the most out.

Long Xing didn't expect him to die of an apprentice so precious, thinking that this apprentice would be like this, and the master would not be much better. A strict teacher produces a high apprentice, but if he condones the apprentice's perverse behavior, it is a crime.

The head of the sect was also out of sight and out of mind, dragging his body in arrears, and returned to the crowd to discuss something with those sect leaders. At first, it seemed that everyone was reluctant, but I don't know what I said later, so I agreed to make a move.

In the eyes of individuals, they are making an agreement, otherwise it will not go well. It seemed that the head of the sect had come up with their ideal reward, and soon many of the sect leaders who had arrived were walking towards Long Xing. It gradually became an encirclement trend, not to mention how dangerous Long Xing was, he himself was ready to make a desperate bet.

Just as the sect leaders wanted to besiege and kill Long Xing, a black shadow flashed, and he exploded angrily at the encirclement of everyone. The explosion made the black shadow take Long Xing away quickly, poor Long Xing was already unconscious, and the regret of not leaving Long Xing was also the heart disease of the people in charge of Jinhua, but the cheeky sect leaders still had to ask for compensation from the head of the sect.

The angry master blew his beard and glared, wishing that his eyes could cut them out, and he was very angry that he was taken first.

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