Chapter 502: Thousand Miles
"This one has a bit of the temperament of the Sword Sect. ”
The black-robed man standing in the corner looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of Ding Tuo, and his eyes flashed with essence.
He was far away from the man, but he could see his appearance clearly, and the strength of his eyes could be seen!
Most of the rest of the distant spectators obviously did not have such sharp eyes, and could only see a vague shadow when they stretched their necks, and just when someone had the courage to lean forward to see the truth, they found that the monks who were in the vicinity were busy retreating one by one, and the look of fear on their faces was quite strong, but they were afraid that they would be rude if they retreated quickly, and that they would be noticed by the person and cause trouble, so they could only retreat quickly and slowly, and only when they retreated for hundreds of feet did they stop sweating profusely and exhale quietly.
Seeing this, the latecomers looked at each other, and many people retreated in their hearts, but the sense of curiosity was like thousands of insects and ants crawling up and down, and the greater the reaction of others, the more they wanted to see where it was sacred.
But when the people behind finally got closer to the position, their faces changed in unison, and they didn't dare to stop and retreat at all.
The man was not born with green fangs, he was wearing a black soft satin robe, a silver belt with a dark fairy pattern tied around his waist, and his long flaxen-colored hair was simply tied by a red rope, and the strange thing was that there was a small golden bell tied to the end of the red rope, which looked like the dress of his daughter's family.
However, the first impression of this person is by no means sissy, but sharp!
The face of the thirties is cold and hard, the skin is a healthy bronze, and the narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, like two swords about to be unsheathed, looming fiercely!
This person doesn't have a sword on him, and he also doesn't have a sword aura like Ding Tuo, but he gives people the feeling that he is carrying a sword, and this sword is his eyes!
Even if he doesn't look in any direction, he can make the viewer feel a sense of panic, as if he is being pointed at by two invisible long swords, and the slightest reckless movement will be pierced by them!
"Claireye... Pu Lang..."
Hearing the whisper of a man who was slowly moving backwards not far away, the black-robed man's eyes showed a sudden look, as if he had also heard of this person's name.
Pu Lang's name of "Thousand Miles of Eyes" is not because he can see thousands of miles away, but because of the special effect of a swordsmanship called "Eye Blade" that he practiced, this method is different from ordinary swordsmanship, Pu Lang is such a recognized kendo master, but he has never danced a real sword, he only cultivates the "sword" in his eyes, and he practices to the depths of his essence, but really responds to the sentence "You can kill people with your eyes".
As long as the opponent is still within a thousand miles, then there will be no escape from Pu Lang's blade! "Claireye" is famous all over the world.
Everyone who retreated in panic was beating drums in their hearts, for fear that Pu Lang would suddenly turn his head to look at him, which would be fatal...
"If the little one can't cover it, call the old one out, this is the style of your Nine Turns Sword Sect?"
Peng Shao felt Pu Lang's difficulty, and quietly gestured to the beast Huang people behind him with a cold question, and immediately some people quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked into the cabin, while others slowly moved their steps and staggered their positions under the instructions of Cheng Tai, Qian Caizu and others, and looked down from mid-air, as if forming a three-ring concentric circle formation.
In the face of Peng Shao's questioning, Pu Lang was noncommittal, and after taking a look at the formation that the beast Huang had opened, he withdrew his gaze and turned his face slightly, and Ding Tuo in the back immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Pu Lao, Yu Ji has appeared an obvious beast not long after being injured and has not returned to Bajian Mountain, and most of his sanity has been lost, if I arrive a little late, I am afraid that Shi Kuan will be torn apart by him..."
Pu Lang doesn't look very old, and even his eyes don't have the vicissitudes of life like Ding Tuo, all of them exude the heroic spirit of a young man, but he is called "Pu Lao", obviously his real age is far more than Ding Tuo.
"Bestiality..."
Pu Lang muttered, looked at Yu Ji, who was not a human or a beast or a beast that Ding Tuo was holding in one hand, turned his eyes to Peng Shao below, and asked softly: "The weirdness is on him, what kind of spell do you think he is practicing?"
Ding Tuo opened his mouth, and after a pause, he said, "The disciple is clumsy... I can only see that he is practicing the Thunder Law..."
"It's indeed the Thunder Method, to be exact, the Red Thunder Spirit Method, as for the beast transformation technique... I don't see it either. ”
Pu Lang said plainly, but Ding Tuo was surprised, he knew very well how strong Pu Lao's eyesight was, it was most appropriate to say that "his eyes are like a sword", as the sword elder of the eighth sword mountain, Pu Lao may not be the top powerhouse of the Nine Turns Sword Sect, but in terms of eyesight alone, only the sect master dares to say that he can win! Even Pu Lao can't say that he can't see it, then this bald monk's means are not just "weird" can be described...
"That's... Then let them slander the Sword Sect?"
Although Ding Tuo is not a disciple of the Eighth Sword Mountain and does not belong to Pu Lang's jurisdiction, he has always maintained absolute respect when he speaks, just because this "clairvoyant" acts extremely casually, if he sees anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, he will directly twist his eyes and blades, and nearly 100 disciples in the Nine Turns Sword Sect alone have been rectified by Pu Lang, and the worst ones have even ended up crippled for life! His murderous reputation has spread far and wide, and ordinary people dare not provoke it at all.
"Indulgence..."
Pu Lang chuckled lightly, and then suddenly fell down!
"Start!!"
Almost at the same time as Pu Lang fell, Cheng Tai opened his mouth to shout, at this moment there were about seventy or eighty beast Huang monks on the deck, with the [Ghost Department] monk as the core, the [War Department] and the [Finance Department] as the structure of the battle array quickly took shape, and the concentric circles of Fang Cai turned into a huge triangular dart shape in a blink of an eye, which was Cheng Tai's four-grade battle array learned from the "Charging Tiger" Tengge - screw dart!
Although the number of monks in the current formation is far less than at that time, after more than four years of tempering, the tacit understanding between everyone and the proficiency of this array are far beyond the past, not to mention that Pu Lang's cultivation is still inferior to that of Bian Han back then.
The dozens of monks on the periphery swam quickly, like a huge dart that was speeding up, and the heavy writhing force swept away, and the gusts of wind brought up blew the clothes of others into a hunting sound, and Pu Lang was slightly stunned when he saw this.
"The battle formation of Hulun Peak?"
A strange color flashed across his face, but he calmed down.
"If it is the one who is in charge of the formation, then you are still a little bit attractive, and you are just a vain appearance. ”
As he spoke, Pu Lang's slightly narrowed eyes widened slightly, and only two distinct sword groans sounded, one of which was high-pitched and sharp, the other was low and deep, and two sword qi with a dark color and a light color burst out from his eyes!
The former is aimed at Cheng Tai in the screw battle array, and the latter... It was towards Peng Shao, who was standing at the forefront of the beast!
"Pu never bullies others, he fights you with one person, how about it?"
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End of Chapter 502