Chapter Sixty-Eight: One Shot for Battle
"Whew!"
The moment the iron spear stabbed straight out, its sharp spear head briefly slashed a white light, accompanied by a violent roar, only to see that in front of Luoyang, who was ten zhang away, a white light also appeared!
The white light swayed slightly, and a violent aura filled it, and a low humming sound came out!
If there were monks present, they would definitely find that in this white light cluster, there was actually a hidden aura of the third layer of the spirit transformation, which was aggressive!
"Hehe, although I don't know where this person ran out, but this gun was given by the eldest brother himself, even if the ten warriors in the cottage joined forces, they couldn't resist a bit!"
"No matter where this person is, since he automatically threw himself to the door to die, it is no wonder that Lao Tzu is ruthless......"
Xuanyuan Yan sneered, his thick arms clutched the iron spear tightly, as if he could already see the picture of Luoyang's bones being bombarded under this white light!
But in the next moment, Xuanyuan Yi's movements paused slightly, and he vaguely felt that the head of the gun hit the solid stone wall, and it was difficult to make a sense of proportion, his eyes were puzzled, and he couldn't help but look forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just this glance, Xuanyuan was terrified.
I saw that there, in the face of the white light full of violent aura, Luoyang did not choose to dodge, but instead stretched out his hand and grabbed the white light.
What is even more amazing is the iron spear head hidden in the depths of the white light...... I was really caught!
"If it's really the power of the formation......" Luoyang muttered with some surprise.
He didn't look at Xuanyuan Yi, who was like being struck by lightning not far away, and gently pinched the head of the iron spear with two fingers, and immediately felt a strange spiritual power from it.
This spiritual power aura is violent, it doesn't seem to belong to this Xuanyuan Yi, it should come from someone with a rampant personality.
Luoyang had personally experienced the power of the Xuan Killing Array, and he was extremely sensitive to the aura emanating from the formation, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, he didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "It's getting more and more interesting." β
At this moment, Luoyang's fingers slowly loosened, and he saw that the violent spiritual power suddenly panicked, exploded with a "bang", quickly escaped and disappeared, and the spear head in the white light also faded.
There was a muffled "bang", and the iron gun in Xuanyuan's hand no longer had the strength to pull, and his body suddenly fell backwards and slammed into the ground.
"You...... Who the hell are you?"
Xuanyuan's pupils trembled, staring at Luoyang like a ghost, the mink fur on his shoulders slipped down, and his expression was full of horror.
"People from Anping Village. Luoyang smiled faintly and said softly, at the same time as the voice came out, he reached out with one hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and with a roar, the iron spear that rolled to the ground suddenly flew over.
This is an iron gun with a slightly rough workmanship, there are many unevenness on the body of the gun, and the materials used are even inferior mortal iron, even in the mortal dust, it is not expensive, and even with a little force in Luoyang, this iron gun will be shattered.
But it was such an ordinary broken copper and iron, but Luoyang's eyes suddenly froze.
"If that's ......"
Through the scan of divine sense, Luoyang clearly saw a large amount of spiritual power inside the iron spear, each forming a number of spiritual power veins, arranged in a mysterious order, producing bursts of special aura, which was exactly ...... Formation!
"Hehe, what you haven't seen is just a mere primitive, so it's worth your surprise?"
At this moment, a strange voice that had not appeared for a long time echoed leisurely in Luoyang's mind.
"Taichu Formation?" Luo Yang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately asked in his mind.
It's a pity that Chiyou obviously didn't plan to tell Luoyang too much, so he just sneered softly and stopped making a sound.
Luoyang did not continue to ask Chi You, but looked down at the iron spear in his hand, and inexplicably felt a little wrong, yes, although judging from Chi You's words, this so-called Taichu Formation is not a good thing.
But it cannot be denied that Chi You is an ancient demon who has survived for thousands of years, and he has seen and heard a lot, just because he can recognize the formation in this iron spear, it can explain this primordial formation...... It won't be ordinary!
The question is, why did such formations, which even Chi You recognized, appear in the horse thief cottage of September Peak?
And through that Xuanyuan Yi's actions, it seems that he still knows how this formation works......
At this moment, that Xuanyuan seemed to see Luoyang meditating, a touch of hideousness suddenly crossed his eyes, and he quietly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, and the muscles of his body suddenly exerted force, and with a loud shout, he quickly slashed towards Luoyang's neck!
Xuanyuan is just a small leader in the horse thief cottage, and he can use this formation iron spear, and it all depends on his eldest brother, and he has never been in contact with cultivation, and he doesn't know the existence of "divine sense" at all, in his opinion, although the young man in front of him is terrifying, but obviously with shallow qualifications, he actually shows a flaw in such a situation, since this is the case, then he Xuanyuan Yi must of course seize this great opportunity and send Luoyang to heaven with a knife!
But almost at the moment when Xuanyuan's body jumped up, he faintly heard a helpless sigh in his ears, followed by ...... He only felt that the world was spinning, and he saw his own body, and he saw the ...... I don't know when I lost my head, and the blood spurted out of the corpse after half a beat!
It was only at this time that Xuanyuan knew that he was dead, and before he died, a deep chagrin appeared in his heart, laughing at his innocence and laughing at himself...... would be naΓ―ve enough to do something to this demon.
Luoyang didn't look at Xuanyuan on the ground, whose corpse was gradually cold, but continued to focus on this iron spear, and his divine sense continued to explore in it, trying to find something.
It's a pity that Luoyang's divine sense has been wandering back and forth in the iron spear for two weeks, but he still hasn't been able to detect the slightest clue, let alone guess the operation of the formation.
"Using a spear as the base of the formation is much more mysterious than the usual formation. β
Although Luoyang has never practiced the way of formation, he has also arranged the "Ghost Hell" with his own hands after all, knowing that this spear is the base of this "Taichu Formation", and the real formation is hidden in the formation base.
Through his divine sense, Luoyang saw the entire outline of that formation, and even sensed that it was inside the Black Demon Village...... There is a similar formation faintly, and it is moving!
That's right, that aura that is incomparably similar to the Iron Spear Formation is moving forward rapidly, and it is definitely coming towards the Juyi Hall!
About half a pillar of incense, only to hear a "bang", the closed door of the Juyi Hall was forcibly broken.
"Hmph, who dares to pretend to be the young master of Qianshan City in front of Lao Tzu? Get out!"
Immediately afterwards, a low-alcohol and loud voice, which seemed to carry monstrous anger, suddenly came in from outside the door!
Following the prestige, I saw that the person who spoke was actually a man with a sleek figure with a gun on his back, with round eyes and a menacing stride, and behind this person, there was also a young man with a brisk pace and a silver brocade robe.
"Hehe, Sun also wants to know, who is the person who dares to pretend to be the young master. The young man opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it slightly, and sneered.
As the young man's voice came out, the sturdy servants standing beside him nodded one after another, and sneered, "That's right, daring to pretend to be the young master of my family is obviously boring, not to mention one life, even ten lives can't be repaid!"
The group entered the Juyi Hall one after another, and the sturdy man who took the lead had a gloomy face, and at a glance he saw Luoyang standing calmly.
"Is that you?" the sturdy man asked in a silent voice with a hint of violence in his eyes.
Luoyang raised his head, glanced at the fierce man lightly, his gaze did not pause, and finally landed on the silver spear behind this person.
"Looks like it's him. At this moment, the young man closed the folding fan with a "snap", stared at Luoyang and said with a sneer.
"Second village master, although this place is the land of your black demon village, but after all, this person is pretending to be the young master, and there is a reluctant request below......"
The sturdy man frowned slightly when he heard this, and then his eyes were relieved, vaguely recalling that this young master of Qianshan City seemed to have a special habit that no one knew, he glanced at Luoyang lightly, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, Lao Tzu will leave him a breath and send him to Sun Gongzi's residence at night." β
As soon as the words fell, the fierce man saw the iron spear in Luoyang's hand, his expression changed slightly, and he inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Where is my third brother?" Xu Sanchuan, the second master of the Black Demon Village, narrowed his eyes and stared at Luoyang and asked.
Luoyang's expression was still so calm, and he said lightly at this moment, "If you mean the one named Xuanyuan, then he is next to you." β
On the side?
Including everyone in Qianshan City, Xu Sanchuan and the others were all slightly stunned.
Xu Sanchuan looked at Luoyang suspiciously, turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly saw it on the ground not far away...... A wide-eyed, deadly head.
The blood was still gurgling.
It was only then that everyone finally realized...... The strong smell of blood in the Juyi Hall.