Luo Fu Chapter 111: Qing Gang Shenhuo, Black Dragon Ascension
Chapter 111 Qinggang Shenhuo, Black Dragon Ascension
The white-faced middle-aged man with the appearance of a literati on the mountain road is Jiao Ziling, the second village leader of Waren Mountain.
The Laoshan School is the same as the Maoshan School. There are many disciples in the folk. Among the ordinary Taoist warlocks, seven or eight out of ten practice the formulas and talismans of the Laoshan School and the Maoshan School. .
Many folk tales of ghosts and ghosts, most of the ghost stories recorded are based on the warlocks of Maoshan and Laoshan schools. Over time, both the Laoshan School and the Maoshan School have declined, and some powerful formulas have been lost. Instead, some Taoist warlocks among the people have passed down some powerful formulas from the Laoshan and Maoshan Schools.
The three village masters of Waren Mountain, Song Yuanzi, the master of the first village, Jiao Ziling, the master of the second village, and Hun Yuanzi, the master of the third village, all got the inheritance of the Laoshan School by chance, but they are not authentic disciples of the Laoshan School Otherwise, as an authentic introductory disciple of the Laoshan School, it is impossible to occupy the mountain as king in an open and aboveboard manner.
Ordinary casual cultivators are attached to princes and generals, relying on the power of these people to obtain the materials needed for their own cultivation, but there are many restrictions on relying on these people. In troubled times, they are not as good as horse thieves The bandits robbed directly, conveniently and quickly, without any scruples.
Nowadays, the world is divided among the heroes, and it is impossible for a general state government to allocate a large number of troops to encircle and suppress horse thieves. However, Jiao Ziling, Song Yuanzi, and Hunyuanzi are all good at cultivation and have great ambitions. The three of them trained thousands of horse thieves like the elite troops of a big country. Now they are occupying natural dangers and plundering everywhere. When the time is right, they will take advantage of the chaos and occupy one or two state capitals. It will be more convenient for him to practice magic arts when the time comes, and he will become king and lord himself.
The cyan flying sword released by Jiao Ziling right now is the Qinggang Shenhuo sword refined by Jiao Ziling using the secret method of Laoshan. The nitrate, like the explosive rocket, will produce a violent explosion as soon as it hits it, but the flying sword itself will not hurt.
This method of refining the Qinggang Shenhuo Sword has been lost even to the Laoshan School itself. After Jiao Ziling refined it, he also fought against many ascetics. As soon as the Gangshen fire sword exploded, the true energy on the sword would be blown away, and then twisted, the opponent could be chopped to death.
However, Jiao Ziling's whole body trembled after a hard fight, feeling that the true essence on the Luobei sword was very thick and strong, which seemed to be completely different from ordinary true essence.
Furthermore, Luobei's sword body was intact after the explosion. It is obvious that although this unpretentious black flying sword looks ordinary, the quality of the sword body itself is also excellent.
"Who is this person? Xu Rong remembers three great priests, but none of them has such a flying sword cultivation base."
Although Jiao Ziling did not see it with his own eyes, everyone in the village knew that Hunyuanzi went to Xu Rongji to grab rice. When their horse arrived, Jiao Ziling already knew that Hun Yuanzi and the others were in danger.
In a hurry, Jiao Ziling didn't have time to think about it. He pointed his finger, and the Qinggang Shenhuo Sword intercepted the Three Thousand Buddhas in Luobei again. The shiny silver marble was thrown towards Luobei.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Luobei still has powerful magic weapons such as the **** of water, the light clam and the gods and demons of the twelve capitals, but the ancestor of Heifeng has many powerful enemies. After going out, I saw Jiao Ziling throwing over a dozen silver marbles with his hands, Luobei let out a long roar, and the Three Thousand Buddhas shot straight into the sky with a bang, leading Luobei to instantly increase the distance by tens of feet .
"I don't know what a powerful person, but it turns out that he is also an out-of-the-ordinary wreck! This is how I want to avoid my silver bullet!"
With a sneer, more than a dozen silver marbles popped out at the same time, with wings like cicada's wings that were about an inch long, and they chased Luo Bei's side all at once, and exploded violently.
"Not good!"
With a bang, it was as if countless gunpowder barrels exploded beside Luo Bei. All of a sudden, Luo Bei felt as if his body was empty and his heart was "swinging".
"His magic weapon is designed to blow up the flying sword to drive the body's true essence!"
When Luo Bei reacted, his whole body, like a stone, fell from the air to the ground.
"Luobei!"
When Caishu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi saw such a scene, they immediately let out a shocking exclamation, but at the same time, a smug smile appeared on Jiao Ziling's face.
The flying sword is driven by the real energy on the flying sword and the power of the flying sword itself to drive the sword-controller to fly. Jiao Ziling's silver wing bomb is the part that can blow up the flying sword and drive the sword-controller to fly True Yuan.
Although it didn't blow away the true energy and mind attached to the flying sword, when it fell, the swordsman could still use the flying sword to assassinate, but Jiao Ziling still had the Qinggang Shenhuo sword in his hand, so he was not afraid of his opponent's death one strike.
As long as the swordsman is in the air, the Silver Wing Bullet and the Qinggang Shenhuo Sword can be said to be a perfect match for flying the sword.
Now Luobei is fifty or sixty feet above the ground, falling directly, in Jiao Ziling's eyes, death is undoubtedly.
"Just prevent the man's dying counterattack."
Jiao Ziling glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw the Three Thousand Buddhas in Luobei falling straight down from the sky, twisting towards him, he quickly squeezed the sword formula, and with a bang, the Qinggang Shenhuo Sword hit the Three Thousand Buddhas again. Futu made a reckless move, and they both jumped away.
"Yu Jian flew but fell directly to death, how does it feel?"
Jiao Ziling was shocked by the power of the Three Thousand Buddhas and jumped all over his body. At this moment, amidst the exclamations of Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, Luo Bei's body fell down with a bang On the ground, it bounced again.
The force of falling from a height of several tens of feet is really too great.
Cai Shu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help trembling slightly.
When Luo Bei fell down, it seemed that even the ground trembled.
The three thousand stupas in the sky also suddenly lost their support and fell down in the air.
Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "This flying sword is good, take it away first." Jiao Ziling on the mountain road smiled coldly, held down his own sword light, and fell towards the void The Three Thousand Buddhas reached out and grabbed it.
"What's going on!"
Under Void's grasp, Jiao Ziling's whole body suddenly froze. In his eyes, at this moment, he saw only a black spot.
This black spot is the tip of the sword of Three Thousand Buddhas!
"This time, he didn't fall to his death!"
After grabbing it, he found a strong force on the sword. Jiao Ziling, who couldn't grasp it at all, had such a thought in his mind, and it became the last thought in his mind. When I stretched out my hand to grab the void, a dazzling black brilliance suddenly burst out from the three thousand pagodas that seemed to be falling vertically, piercing through Jiao Ziling's chest at a speed that was several times faster than before. It came out from the back, and it was like a black waterfall cascading down from top to bottom, cutting open the two turrets below Jiao Ziling.
On the ground, Luo Bei turned over and jumped up, and Sanqian Futu took him instantly, almost sticking to the mountain wall and rushing straight up.
Bleeding from Luobei's mouth and nose, even though the whole body has been tempered like a golden body, and it has been cultivated into a preliminary glazed golden body, this fall still makes Luobei's meridians and internal organs feel dizzy Suffering a lot of injuries, but at this moment, Luobei used his tricks and killed Jiao Ziling who thought he had fallen to his death in one fell swoop.
Luobei wants to charge forward with the sword, just to get close and avoid the bombardment of all kinds of explosive rockets. Now that there is no obstacle from Jiao Ziling for a while, he is directly sticking to the mountain wall and rushing up vertically. This kind of ballista, the strong crossbow immediately lost its effect, and before the horse thief leaned out, he shot an arrow down, and the black sword of the three thousand stupas directly pierced through ten huge monsters from the bottom. The logs picked out the turrets on the mountain wall, and the moment Sanqian Futu broke through the turrets, Luo Bei, who followed Jianhua rushed up, punched and kicked the turrets to pieces in an instant.
From a distance, it looks like a black dragon rushing up vertically, shaking its head and tail, smashing dozens of turrets into pieces in an instant.
The eyes of all the horse thieves on the entire Waren Mountain~IndoMTL.com~ were all frozen.
"Why are you standing still! You can't wait to die!"
Following someone's shout, dozens of sturdy Hummer thieves on the mountainside suddenly came to their senses, and subconsciously raised the iron-tired longbow in their hands towards Luobei who was standing up. But before they had time to draw the bowstring, a dazzling silver brilliance had already been shot, piercing through their chests and piercing out from their backs in an instant.
Like candied haws on a string, what connects them is the gushing bloodline.
At this time, Caishu, who still had tears in her eyes, had already rushed up the mountain road. Behind her were Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, who also had red eyes.
"Enough!"
Above the peak of Waren Mountain, a voice like gold and iron suddenly came out, "Stop all of them and let them come up."
Luobei is already close to the peak at this time, and his three thousand pagodas were already flying towards dozens of horse thieves who raised their strong bows towards him, but seeing those people hearing such voices, they were all shocked. Putting down the strong bow in his hand, he couldn't cut down the three thousand stupas for a while.
"They are not cultivators. If you kill them, don't you feel that the victory is invincible? You all come up, and I will take it alone."
A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a square face came out of a large cave on the top of the mountain.
During the flash of the black sword, Luobei also stood still on the top of the mountain. In the hunting wind, Luobei looked at Song Yuanzi, the master of Waren Mountain, and said coldly: "They When bullying the weak and robbing the victims, have you ever thought about the invincibility of victory?"