Chapter 138: Lin Luo's Death

With a bang, the coercion exploded, and the golden thunder around Yang Xuan's body instantly rushed out of the surface of his body uncontrollably, as if it had triggered the majestic momentum of this space, and in an instant, endless dark blue flashes accompanied by silver dazzling thunder instantly stirred. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Tossing and turning in mid-air, the bird condensed into a full-fledged high-spirited phoenix bird, crying incessantly, surrounded by blue feathers wrapped around the body, the color was single, not as magnificent as in the legends, but it was extremely natural, showing an alternative beauty, and the same prestige.

I saw that its phoenix beak opened slightly, and a dark blue thunder with the thickness of a bowl instantly shot out, rushing straight towards the dazzling golden mang.

The momentum stirred and moved, accompanied by the condensation of this dark blue phoenix bird, and it seemed that even the majestic coercion on the sword platform had weakened a lot.

Such a scene, since everyone was shocked, the previous whole body was concentrated, did not dare to have the slightest relaxation of the mind was now attracted by the phoenix bird, such a vision, everyone was inevitably shocked in their hearts, even the reduction of the pressure around the body did not perceive.

"Yang Xuan, did he cause it?"

Lin Luo's expression was uncertain, looking at Yang Xuan who was in the midst of a golden thunderbolt, his eyes were wide open, and there was a little disbelief in him.

"It can't be...... It's impossible for him to trigger the majestic momentum of this space and still retreat with his whole body, hmph, I want to see how you died."

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Luo looked at Yang Xuan's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man, the phoenix bird was extraordinary, and the opportunity gathered the dark blue strange energy of the entire space, and when the wings were incited, the energy storm swept wildly, and it was actually the energy sword weapon that was inserted upside down on this sword platform, and they all trembled.

"What the hell is going on?" Yuwen Bufan's face was rarely solemn, and the faint smile had long been thrown away, and he looked at all this with a slightly shocked face.

The dark blue thunder of the phoenix bird struck, Yang Xuan's heart froze, and before he could react, he saw that the rich golden thunder that broke out of the surface of his body instantly burst away, and it was actually a golden dragon with a majestic head and horns in an instant, and the pieces of dragon scales were manifested in an extremely detailed manner in front of everyone's eyes, and the golden thunder that was not weaker than the silver mangs burst into flames, jumping, and actually making the air tremble.

In an instant, an incomparably loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the golden dragon opened its mouth and spit out an extremely powerful thunderbolt, fiercely facing the thunder of the phoenix bird.

In the shocked sight of everyone, the two collided, the boundless waves of qi surged, and the thunder flashed in the field for a while, raging everywhere, driving out a fierce force, and the sword weapon on the sword platform hummed continuously, and it was instantly stirred up by this coercion, and slowly dissipated from the void.

"This ...... Impossible, impossible ......"

Lin Luo couldn't stop repeating this sentence like a madman, and he was horrified in his heart, even though he didn't understand why such a vision could come about, his intuition told him that it was not unrelated to Yang Xuan's golden thunder.

"Should it be ......" Lin Luo was unaware of a clever idea, and thought of a possibility, but he couldn't help shaking his head frantically, unable to believe it.

With the passage of time, the momentum and strong wind surging in the field have not weakened at all, but it can be seen to the naked eye that the powerful blue thunder of the phoenix bird has been eliminated inch by inch by the golden thunder, although the momentum is extremely weak, but it is really slowly swallowed by it, or annihilated.

As the master of this mutation, of course, it is not Yang Xuan, but the divine dragon and the phoenix bird, which seem to represent two completely different attributes of energy, Yang Xuan is also his eyes are wide, spreading the color of consternation, everything here is too weird, he doesn't know what this blue phoenix bird is, and he doesn't know why the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder in his body is so tyrannical, and he doesn't know why the collision between the two comes from.

"Hehe, fate is like this, sure enough, it will be like this at any time......"

The old voice came out, and in this incomparably noisy field, it was strangely extremely clear, so clear that it even resounded in everyone's ears.

"Who's there, come out?"

Lin Luo was already like crazy, and he actually forgot that the Venerable Divine Realm who had cultivated to a high level might still be in this tomb.

"Hmph" A cold snort seemed to be a disrespectful punishment for Lin Luo, only to see Lin Luo be killed by lightning in an instant, his body bowed like a shrimp, and the blood poured down from his open mouth like a river that opened the gates, and in a blink of an eye, it stained the mottled sword platform under his feet.

"Even if there is only one remnant thought left in the deity, it is easy to kill you, and now it is not easy for you to break through the level set up by the deity, let me spare your life, if you commit it again, hehe, I will accompany the deity to sleep here."

The voice of the vicissitudes of life rarely revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and an undoubted majesty emerged, it was the pride of the supreme power of the Tongshen realm, compared to it, even if it was the strongest Yuwen Bufan at the moment, it was just a matter of waving his hand.

The horror in everyone's hearts is simply beyond measure, what was still in speculation, the owner of this tomb still has a life, but at this moment it is really certain, such a great power has really not passed away.

Youruo's delicate little face is rarely dignified, and the previous cold snort, although it was not aimed at her, but with Youruo's vision and perception, it is not difficult to understand the strong will of the hum.

"Is it really a remnant soul?"

The fat man's little eyes were opened to the maximum extent so far, his mouth was wide open, and he unconsciously made a ho-ho sound, but he was frozen in place in shock, and at this moment all the coercion around his body disappeared, and he returned to normal.

The words of the seniors of the Divine Realm, Yang Xuan heard it very clearly, in the midst of the golden thunder, he saw the faint blue phoenix bird let out a burst of wailing sounds, the phoenix eyes as agile as jade beads pouted with a strong unwilling color, and the huge body with a wingspan of several feet continued to dissipate in the roar of the golden thunder.

Yang Xuan clearly felt that the rich golden thunder around his body, even flipped in mid-air, and the golden divine dragon body roaring in the sky was faintly stronger, as if the faint blue phoenix bird was an extremely powerful supply for the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder.

"Little guy, come up directly, this Thunder Sword Platform can't restrain you"

The old man's voice sounded again, but it made everyone's hearts frightened to the point of no return, if the vision that arose because of Yang Xuan's agitation before was a kind of shock, and then what happened to Lin Luo was a kind of panic, then now, the words of the predecessors of the Tongshen Realm were naked surprise, which was extremely shocking.

"Impossible, ahem...... Impossible" Lin Luo's eyes widened suddenly, he never believed that with that little-known mountain boy, he could get the favor of the master of this tomb, a powerhouse of the dignified God Realm.

He also did not believe that with his own uncomprehended vision, but with his strong swordsmanship, he could compete with the monk who had already realized the vision, and his talent and strength were not comparable to a waste-like existence in his eyes.

Yang Xuan was stunned, and slowly spoke, "What the seniors say, the juniors don't dare to disobey"

As he spoke, the faint blue phoenix bird disappeared completely, and the mournful cry resounded throughout the field, not dispersed for a long time, roaring in mid-air, the golden divine dragon of the dragon roared, a flip, and the huge bright golden figure poured straight down from Yang Xuan's heavenly spirit, and the endless momentum rolled over, Yang Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring, this Nine Heavens Golden Thunder, it seemed to have an inexplicable spirituality.

Foot lifting, secondary, third-level...... The figure instantly stepped on the top of the Thunder Sword Platform, looking at the top of the Sword Platform where the dark blue mist had dissipated a lot, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and at this moment, he finally saw clearly what the vague cold light that was inserted inverted in the middle was.

It is a sword, three feet long, there is no redundant decoration on the hilt and the sword body, just a brilliant thunder mark connected, the sword body is only two fingers thick, the whole body looks quite clean and neat, at this moment, there is a silver thunder arc around it, and it can't help crackling.

In Yuwen's extraordinary eyes like stars, the horror has never disappeared, and he stared at Yang Xuan who was moving forward step by step, the figure that was not very majestic, but it looked elegant.

"Hehe, it's really a good opponent, Gu Feng, you're not lonely"

Muttering these words, Yuwen Bufan once again regained the smile of the light breeze, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color, Shi Shiran stepped down the stone steps, and walked towards the portal without looking back.

At this time, it doesn't matter if you stay here any longer, the inheritance already has a master, and in that kind of sword platform where the power of the Tongshen realm is ten million times stronger than everyone else, any delusions and changes are in vain, let alone relying on Yuwen's extraordinary pride, he still disdains it.

"Ahem, Yang Xuan...... You destroy my inheritance, I, Lin Luo, am the first to disagree" Thinking so in his heart, Lin Luo's expression was ruthless, and his heart was horizontal, feeling the coercion that had been completely eliminated, the resentment in his eyes flashed, and he was extremely angry and unwilling, but he actually forgot about being seriously injured by a cold snort before.

Or rather, he didn't have time to care about it at all, and all that was left in his eyes at the moment was hatred, hating this bastard who took away the inheritance that belonged to him and was loved by a wonderful person as beautiful as Youruo.

"This is mine, my inheritance, Yang Xuan, you fuck me die" Extremely resentful, the only trace of reason in his brain was completely annihilated, Lin Luo stepped on his feet heavily, his body was like a sharp arrow, bursting out, the right hand holding the hilt of the sword was violently forced, and the naked killing intent swept towards Yang Xuan's back, intending to kill one of the swords.

The endless cold made Yang Xuan's hair rise all over his body in an instant, and he only felt that the sense of crisis that was enough to kill instantly invaded his whole body, and before he could make a move, he only heard a roar of murderous intent, "Die, bastard, this inheritance belongs to me, you are not qualified to get involved, hahaha......"

Lin Luo was already almost crazy, and the repeated blows made him even more hysterical, and he shot mercilessly, Shang Cai's half-sheathed long sword stirred up an incomparably vast wind, and the snowy sword light burst out at an unparalleled speed, until Yang Xuan's heart was critical.

A touch of panic suddenly appeared on Yu Ruoqiao's face, his eyes were fierce, and the purple aura around his body was steaming, faintly turning into a vague image of a creature, "Lin Luo, if you dare to kill him, I will not spare you......"

"Hmph, stubborn, junior, you are too presumptuous" The old man's voice echoed around the sword platform again, Yang Xuan didn't have time to react, seeing that the earth-shattering sword was no more than a foot away from his heart, only to see the three-foot long sword inserted upside down in the middle of the sword platform trembled violently in an instant.

Then, at an even faster speed, like teleportation, the last strike came first, and it was actually many times faster than the sword that had already shot out, and instantly pierced through the center of his eyebrows under Lin Luo's frightened eyes.

Under this kind of rapidity, there was no room for him to react, and at this moment, the sword rays that were not more than an inch away from Yang Xuan's back heart suddenly dissipated, without a trace of stagnation, and what turned to the back of his back was an incomparably gentle breeze.

After the quaint long sword pierced through Lin Luo's head, it turned around instantly, accompanied by a crisp sound of sword roar, and was once again inserted upside down in the middle of the sword platform.

Lin Luo's eyes, the divine light gradually disappeared, until a touch of dead gray, the figure fell to the ground, splashing smoke and dust, until this moment, the blood hole on the forehead was able to flow blood, bubbling and bubbling, and in an instant, all the people around the body were dyed red.