Chapter 343: Edgeworth
"The art of the sword, it is indeed the art of the sword! I didn't expect to be able to let me see the first-class magical technique of this ancient sword immortal, it is really blind to death, and blind to death!"
Seeing that this sword light had just been born with such great power, Rao is ancestor could be regarded as well-informed, but he couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't suppress the excitement on his face at all under the muttering to himself.
Although he is still hundreds of years old, he has only known about this sword art in the secret texts of some sects. You must know that this sword art is the ultimate in swordsmanship, the main killing, can avoid water and fire, indestructible, and will not stop without bringing up the blood of the day.
Originally, this ancestor thought that this sword art only existed in legends, and it was almost impossible to see it in this life, but he didn't expect it to reappear in the hands of such a young man now, seeing such a miraculous skill in front of him, how could he not be excited?
"It's bad, so that the golden wheel is no luck!"
Slightly freed from Fang Cai's excited state of mind, the ancestor saw the aggressive posture of this sword light, but he finally reacted, and slapped his thigh hard before he couldn't help but say.
At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King saw that the place where this sword light went was almost immediately bloody, but whoever dared to stop it, even a whole corpse could not fall, Rao is he is also a generation of masters, but he can't help but be frightened.
"Golden Wheel, you damn it!"
Under a roar. I saw that this sword light had suddenly dissipated, and then a figure came out, looking at the angry and murderous look on his face, who else could there be if it wasn't Xiaolong? Although the distance between the two was still more than 100 meters at this time, he saw Xiaolong's right hand flick slightly, and the sword in his hand actually stabbed towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King in a scream.
"Ahh
The Golden Wheel almost only had time to let out such a scream, and then he saw him suddenly lie down, and then a lazy donkey rolled and escaped from the range of the sword light, not to mention, although this move was not the first time that the Golden Wheel Dharma King had used it. But every time it is performed, it is a miracle. Almost all of them saved his name in the near future.
However, although he escaped his life, it was obvious that Xiaolong at this time was going to take his life, not only did the sword light leave several wounds on the bald head of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but also saw that Xiaolong suddenly pinched a strange sword trick under the blow of a miss. The Heavenly Sword actually turned in a circle in the air and stabbed straight towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King again.
"I'm dying!"
The Golden Wheel Dharma King can also be regarded as the head of a faction. But no matter how experienced he was, where had he ever seen such a first-class divine skill that was almost a sword immortal? Seeing that sword as if it was alive, it rushed directly towards him. Immediately screamed, ignoring the blood on his head, he got up in embarrassment and prepared to escape.
"Young man. Keep people under the sword!"
At this moment, suddenly an old voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure had already appeared behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and with a slight grasp of his right hand, he was about to grasp the almost indestructible Heavenly Sword. If it's not that Ancestor, who else can there be?
You must know that this Heavenly Sword is originally extremely sharp, and any divine weapon in the world can hardly stop its edge, plus at this time, under the envoy of Xiaolong, it is wrapped in extremely powerful sword qi, how can its power be doubled? But even so, this ancestor actually wants to grab it empty-handed, then if he is not a madman, he must have an extremely deep cultivation to rely on.
And Xiaolong knew that the other party was definitely not crazy, so he must have a profound cultivation, because Fang had already suffered a small loss under the other party, so that Xiaolong did not have any carelessness at this time, only to see that his figure flashed slightly, and he actually flashed over at the moment when he couldn't make a move, and grabbed the hilt of the Yitian Sword with his right hand.
An incomparable spiral force mixed with extremely sharp sword qi erupted from the sword body in an instant, such a power was more than a little stronger than when Xiaolong exerted it, Rao is ancestor was proud of his cultivation to be profound, but he couldn't help frowning slightly.
At this time, he could feel it, the absolute strength on the sword made it impossible for him to get down at all, obviously it was only less than three or four inches away, but it seemed to block a high mountain, no matter how hard the ancestor tried, he couldn't move forward at all.
You must know that the ancestor had already broken through the extreme of martial arts twenty years ago, and reached the realm where flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and since then he has given up the blade and has not used it until now. After all, with his cultivation at this time, it makes no difference to him whether he has a blade or not, and the power of his hands is probably not inferior to any divine weapon.
It is precisely because of this, although it seems that the old ancestor is stabbing with his empty hand to grasp the blade, but that is because in his opinion, even with the edge of the Heavenly Sword, he may not be able to hurt himself in the slightest, but he did not expect to encounter such an obstacle in front of Xiaolong now.
"Could it be that this kid has been promoted again?"
Old Ancestor couldn't help but speculate secretly in his heart, and after becoming more and more sure of his guess, his heart became more and more shocked, because he really couldn't imagine that this little dragon had such a talent, and every time he suppressed him, Zuihou became the driving force for him to make leaps and bounds.
"This son must not be underestimated in the future!"
Thinking of this, the ancestor couldn't help but sigh slightly when he woke up, and was gloomy that the golden wheel had provoked such an enemy.
"It seems that if this son is not removed, it will inevitably become a big trouble in the future, and maybe it will become the root cause of the overthrow of Landa Temple!"
Thinking of this, Rao is ancestor can be regarded as a person who has achieved cultivation, but when facing the safety of the hundreds of years of foundation of the Landa Temple, he can't help but glow with a trace of murderous intent in his heart, and immediately saw his cold flash, and he couldn't help but show a killer move.
"Old bald donkey, is it possible that you are really going back more and more, and you really want to do something to the juniors? Have you forgotten our original agreement?"
Seeing that a battle was about to break out, suddenly a clear voice sounded out of thin air, and then I saw a figure from a distance floating from the top of the mountain and constantly approaching this side.
In fact, it is not so much that this person is walking, but that he is floating, because in the process of constantly falling from a height, this person is like a cloud on the edge of the sky, and he can't see the slightest weight, but this person is weightless under the step, and his demeanor is indescribably chic.
"Why is this guy here?"
Seeing that this figure was constantly approaching, how could the ancestor not recognize him? Immediately, under the slight annoyance in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a trace of thorniness in his heart.
As this person continued to get closer, everyone finally saw his appearance clearly, only to see that he was a tall and burly Taoist priest, although the Taoist robe on his body was old, but he naturally had a sense of ease and ease on his body, and a more and more clear sense of tranquility continued to spread, so that everyone on the battlefield forgot to fight for a while, and looked at the person in a daze as if forgetting everything.
"Old thief, it's okay for your disciples and grandchildren to come to my Middle Earth to make trouble in the wind and rain, I didn't expect you to follow suit, why, do you have to go to your side in person to make trouble?"
Although this Taoist priest looked at ease with his steps, his speed was not slow, and he had already come to the front of the ancestor in a few breaths, and then he said with a haha.
Although this is said to be a joke between friends, but it makes the ancestor can't help but be awe-inspiring in his heart, he knows this old temper very well, sometimes the more it seems to be easy to say it, but it means that the more serious it is, he shook his head slightly and was about to let go of his hand and the old Taoist theory.
You must know that at this time, the ancestor is still in the confrontation with the little dragon, although they have been glued to each other, but it is not so easy to separate, the ancestor originally planned to kill the killer, but he was mixed up by this old way but also had scruples and could not be implemented, but what he didn't expect was that when he wanted to withdraw his right hand, he was slightly unsuccessful after a few times of strength, which made the ancestor couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then looked at the little dragon opposite.
"Leave a dog life in the Golden Wheel, otherwise I will definitely not give up!"
Xiaolong, who had been ignored, almost gritted his teeth and spit out such words, although the voice was not loud, but the killing aura contained in it made people can't help but tremble slightly in their hearts.
"Okay! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a boy!"
The old ancestor couldn't help but laugh wildly and said, and the old Taoist on the side couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly when he saw Xiaolong's behavior, but he couldn't blame anything, after all, in his heart, he still very much agreed with Xiaolong's so.
You must know that with the identity of this old Taoist and the ancestor, except for a limited number of people in the entire rivers and lakes, almost all of them are their juniors, so few people dare to disobey what they say, but an alternative like Xiaolong jumped out of the middle of the world, and dared not to take the two of them in his eyes like this.
That old man didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, he was also a group of people led by the extremely unpleasant ancestor, and the ancestor was already very jealous of Xiaolong, but now that he was so confronted by the other party, he couldn't help but be slightly annoyed at this time, who had not been angry for many years. (To be continued......)