Chapter 144: The Power of Allure

The lonely mountain is desolate, the grass and trees are thick, the sunset is dusk, the birds return to the forest, there is a mountain temple on the mountain, the incense has been extinguished, the statue of the god is dusty, and it is dilapidated.

The sky is gradually dark, a bonfire in the mountain temple gradually rises, the fire is blazing, and after a while, a faint smell of meat wafts in, delicious and attractive, two figures sit around the fire, talking about the usual, talking and laughing softly, very warm, it is the little dragon girl and Yang Guan.

"Hehe, alright, eat quickly!"

After a while, Yang Guanhan smiled and picked up the roast chicken on the bonfire, it was brown and tender, and the chicken was torn apart, and a rich aroma wafted away, making people feel relished at the bottom of their tongues, and handed it to Xiaolongnu as he spoke.

Xiaolongnu doesn't like to eat meat very much, seeing Yang Guan handing it over, she smiled lightly and ripped off a piece of chicken wings and gave it back to him, Yang Guan didn't care, knowing that Xiaolongnu was like this.

A shining jade light flashed in his hand, and a few fruits fell in his hand, crystal and round, implying a trace of aura, which was formed by the fruit trees of the Thirteen Divine Mountains, although it was not very useful, but it was just for the little dragon girl to preserved fruit.

Taking the fruit, Xiaolongnu watched Yang Guan enjoy eating roast chicken with great enjoyment, her beautiful eyes smiled, and said with a light smile: "Brother Guan, where are we going next?"

After leaving the snow mountain, Yang Guan found a deep mountain and devoted himself to cultivating the sword twenty-two four styles, the last four styles, yesterday Dacheng only went down the mountain, practiced the sword eighteen, Yang Guan only took half a month, but the last four styles took him a month, but it was because of the indifference and ruthlessness of the artistic conception is difficult to grasp.

The way of the sword saint is ruthless and unrighteous, so the swordsmanship is ruthless, without scruples, and the sword is cold and cold, and although Yang Guan can be regarded as killing countless people, he often adjusts his mentality, so that he keeps a peace and indifference in his heart, and does not become cold-blooded.

Therefore, the initial cultivation is not satisfactory, can not grasp the artistic conception, can not do the ruthlessness, the most Lu after the four styles are naturally difficult to practice, one day to see the little dragon girl practice the sword, Yang Guan moved in his heart, the ice heart is clear, the absolute reason to cultivate the most Lu after the four styles, this time it is a success, several cultivation and understanding, the most Lu after the four styles finally completed.

Seeing the little dragon girl asking, Yang Guan's movements in his hand paused, groaned slightly, smiled leisurely, and said, "Let's go to the world meeting, it's time for the meeting to dominate." ”

"I can't help myself!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice came, and at the same time, a white shadow floated in, and the speed was extremely fast and instantaneous.

The person who came was dressed in a white robe, full of white hair, wisps of silver threads, with an indifferent expression, a sword mark in the center of his eyebrows, a sword in his eyes, sharp and sharp, looking at Yang Guan actually gave him the illusion of a trace of pain.

"Hehe, Sword Master?" Seeing the person clearly, Yang Guan's eyes narrowed, he had a guess in his heart, stood up and chuckled.

Standing proudly, the Sword Saint was indifferent and ruthless, looked at Yang Guan, and said lightly: "Do you know the old man of the Dao?"

"Huh!"

The figure flashed, and Broken Lang came to the Sword Saint's side, seeing Yang Guan's gaze, his head raised slightly, his eyes were above the top, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and then he said respectfully to the Sword Saint: "Uncle Shi, he is the one who injured the city lord's stand-in with a finger that night." ”

"Oh, it's you, deceive me, there is no one in the city, you should be killed!" the sword saint raised his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly, as he spoke, his breath moved, and a breath of unknown depth rolled, and the sword finger stabbed out.

"Bang, bang!"

In an instant, the sky was full of sword energy, like water, invisible but shadowy, sharp and sharp, mighty and mighty, like a dense sword net, people had nowhere to hide, and they all killed Yang Guan.

"Zheng!"

The dark divine sword fell into his hand, the true qi surged underneath, a purple light flashed on the sword body, and the sword qi loomed, his eyes were condensed, staring at the dense sword qi, his expression showed a trace of solemnity, and said: "Sword Eighteen!"

"Breaking the Blade Sword!" said and shouted, the sword twenty-two sword saint must be more profound than him, and the comprehension is more thorough, so he does not make this sword technique, saying that he uses the four unique swords, the divine sword turns, and suddenly stabs out, the purple mangs are sheng, and a trace of fine sword qi lingers around the body, vast and inexplicable, the sword edge is sharp and sharp, and everything is broken, and the sword qi condenses into a purple sword light, and in an instant, it turns into a streamer and shoots out, the speed is extremely fast, and it is extremely powerful.

"Boom, boom!"

The huge sword flow collided, giving birth to a majestic wave of qi, rolling like a tide, an extremely strong power spread out in an instant, and the air gave birth to ripples and extended to the outside of the broken temple in a circle, and the broken sword qi shot out in all directions, and the broken temple was instantly pierced by countless sword qi.

"Boom!"

The ruined mountain temple collapsed, revealing the situation inside, the sword saint did not move, Yang Guan's figure quickly retreated, the divine sword flashed, and the remnants of the sword qi attacked by the fencing saint, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were scorching.

"Grandmaster, master of swordsmanship, no wonder you dare to invade Wushuang City, but can you escape like this? Die to me! Sword Twenty-One!" The Sword Saint said coldly, and with a cold snort, his body was vertical, and he flew up, and the sword qi followed, extremely huge and powerful, and in an instant, a sword stabbed out.

"Boom!"

The sword qi surged like a thunderbolt, the sky was full of sword shadows, fierce and fierce, a domineering and ruthless sword intent surging, the great coercion made people suffocate, and the power of the Divine Sect Master was fully displayed.

Unable to resist, Yang Guan couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart, and then swung his sword to cut it, his heart was firm, his eyes seemed to have white flames surging, and the temperature around him rose rapidly.

At the same time, the figure was unfurled, drawing several afterimages, floating and retreating, and said to the little dragon girl who was about to shoot on the side: "Long'er, Allure!"

The power of the Sword Saint is really terrifying, Yang Guan is far from it, the majestic sword qi is difficult to resist, and he is in danger, in addition to escaping into the Qiankun Pearl, only the love of the Alluring City can be fought against for today's plan, but the Great War Practice, how can he rely on foreign objects to escape when he encounters danger, so he was ruthless in his heart, and decided to rely on the oppression of the Sword Saint to complete the love of the Alluring City and fight against it.

"The place of life and death, put it in the place of death and then live, if the heart depends on each other, until death!"

"Buzz!"

Looking at each other, affectionate, the breath is connected, an emotion emerges in the heart, the divine sword in his hand seems to have an induction, buzzing and trembling, a ** surging momentum slowly rises, the wind rises, a great force between heaven and earth gathers the two of them, and the attacking sword qi is crushed by this mysterious and unpredictable force as soon as it gets close.

"Dang!"

The figure flashed, the two intersected, the divine sword was staggered, and in an instant, two majestic rays of light rose up, ** staggered, the mighty and extremely extraordinary, and the surging power rolled and spread.

"Love in a Fallen City! How can the peerless swordsmanship of Wushuang City fall into the hands of others, Sword Twenty-two! Give me death!" Seeing Yang Guan's love in a fallen city, Sword Twenty-one couldn't help him, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

Saying that, the figure galloped vertically and horizontally, and countless swords were stabbed out in an instant, in the sky and on the ground, a majestic trend converged, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color in a hundred square feet, the grass and trees were sad, flying sand and stones, nothing was not a sword, countless sword qi galloped, flashed, and instantly converged and exploded.

"Boom!"

A cold and ruthless momentum of extinction swept in all directions, and the sword qi was like a dragon, rolling like a tide, vast and majestic, attacking Yang Guan and Xiaolongnu, who were gathering momentum and sublimation.

At this moment, Yang Guan and the two had no distractions, their minds were completely immersed, blending with each other, a different kind of emotion rose in each other's hearts, and the power of the surrounding mysterious heaven and earth accumulated more and more, stirring up a hurricane to sweep, the two divine swords flickered, and one after another mysterious sword qi was generated.

The sword saint's powerful sword twenty-two attacked, the sword qi was like a wave, suffocating the cold, and the accumulated momentum suddenly stagnated, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, and a sense of despair permeated their hearts, but the two stared at each other, smiling in their mouths, and their hearts did not move and stayed together, and in an instant, their hearts were empty, and their momentum suddenly soared.

"Boom!"

**The momentum skyrocketed instantly, the two people were happy, blended without hindrance, depended on each other, warmed their hearts, wisps of strange power were breeding and circulating, the spirit seemed to fly out of the body, the mystery of heaven and earth was clearly visible, a trace of understanding came one after another, and the love of the city was formed!

Then, with a shocked expression, Yang looked at the huge sword qi frenzy that attacked in front of him, his eyes condensed, and the figure of the little dragon girl suddenly turned, and the two long swords were entangled and swept, the two rays of light were brilliant, wonderful and strange, with a destructive power, and the sword twenty-two.

"Boom, boom!"

There was a violent explosion, the space within a radius of 100 zhang shook sharply, the mighty ripples, the air waves rolled, and the broken waves who were watching the battle retreated again and again for hundreds of zhang before they escaped the aftermath of the explosion, and their hearts were terrified inexplicably, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at the battlefield.

Half paid, the dust fell to the ground, the agitated air gradually subsided, revealing the situation on the battlefield, the three figures stood, there was no movement, the breath around the body fluctuated, the anger was permeated, the surrounding scene was shattered by the powerful explosion aftermath, suddenly empty, at a glance, the grass and trees were broken, the boulder had become powder, one by one deep sword marks, staggered and dense, and the slightest sharp, scorching residue, shocking, making people palpitate.

The two warring sides were not comfortable, Yang Guan's qi and blood were tumbling, his chest rose and fell for a while, obviously, even if it was not so easy to use the Love of Allure to touch the sword holy sword twenty-two, the purple rhyme lingered, the Jiuyang true fire dissipated, and the purple gold qi turned all over his body, quickly suppressing the vibrating qi and blood.

Turning his head to look at the little dragon girl, he saw that her ice heart did not move, her breath seemed to be there and nothing, changing rapidly, and Xiao Wuxianggong was running rapidly, smoothing the disordered qi, blood, and true qi in her body.

"Let's go!" Yang Guan turned his head and glanced at the Sword Saint deeply, then pulled the little dragon girl, her figure was a fantasy, and she left quickly with slight steps.

At the same time, the voice said: "Sword Saint, we will meet again in the world!"

"Huh!"

Broken Wave's figure flickered, came to the Sword Saint's side, and when he saw Yang Guan leaving, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, can we chase after us?"

His eyes were ruthless, he glanced at the broken waves coldly, and he didn't say much, he turned around and looked coldly at the back of Yang Guan and the two leaving, his body was illusory, he appeared a few feet away, and he didn't chase Yang Guan and the others, and left alone.

Seeing this, Broken Lang looked stunned, and hurriedly followed, but he didn't see it, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the Sword Saint who was walking in front alone, the power of the Love of the Allure City was far stronger than imagined, even a master like the Sword Saint was injured a lot under the help of the two Masters of the Sect of the Allure.