Luo Fu Chapter 91: Rage 1 Sword, Black Wind Patriarch
Chapter 91 A violent sword, black wind patriarch
"Luobei, you are the fastest, maybe you can escape, you go, if you can go back to Shushan, let the master and the others help us avenge!"
Hearing Bai Yuanchen's words, Caishu was so angry that his teeth chattered, and he squeezed out the words from his throat.
"Bai Yuanchen! I have no grievances with you. The destruction of your magic weapon is your own fault. If you want to kill Cai Shu before I die, don't even think about it!"
A strong anger and unyielding permeated Luo Bei's entire body.
Suddenly, Luobei only felt the tightly wrapped Three Thousand Buddhas shake violently.
"What's going on here?" Bai Yuanchen, who had already secured the victory and was about to cast a spell to kill one person, suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if there was a sudden infinite force, which grabbed his black long whip , to shake him out.
"It's the power in the Three Thousand Buddha Swords!"
At the same time, Luobei suddenly felt that the great power contained in the Three Thousand Buddhas seemed to feel his own strong anger and unyielding, and it was all at once with the truth left on his sword. The meta is fully integrated.
At this moment, Luobei only felt that what he was controlling was not a flying sword, but a dragon! A raging dragon!
"Crack!" With a sound, the long black whip that strangled the three thousand stupas was stretched straight, and the black brilliance on it was instantly shaken away. With just a tug of the Three Thousand Buddhas, not only the true essence on the black whip was directly scattered, but even Bai Yuanchen's breath was scattered by the power coming from the sword.
How is it possible! He has just reached the realm of controlling the sword, how could there be such power on the flying sword!
Bai Yuanchen's pupils contracted unconsciously, and in his line of sight, an astonishing black light emanated from the Three Thousand Stupas, sweeping towards him.
"Boom" a ball of blazing green light exploded in front of Bai Yuanchen. At this moment, Bai Yuanchen used his strongest defensive spell, Beimang Suo Xianping, but the black sword light poured in madly. A ball of green light turned out to be unstoppable at all, and cut directly!
This sword is simply destructive, invincible!
With a sound of "poof", Bai Yuanchen just remembered his sharp scream, his body was split open by the sword light from above, and blood spattered everywhere.
The eyes on both sides of the body were full of unbelievable expressions. Apparently up to this moment, Bai Yuanchen still didn't believe that he was beheaded by Luo Bei, a junior of Shushan who had just reached the realm of Yujian.
Beheading Bai Yuanchen with a single sword, most of the strong anger and unyielding in Luo Bei's heart dissipated, and the immense power in the three thousand Buddhas also separated from his true essence at once. As if a giant dragon under his strong control flew away, Luo Bei couldn't help but staggered forward a few steps because of that force.
"How could the three thousand pagodas burst out with such power?!"
Caishu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi were stunned when they saw Bai Yuanchen whose cultivation level was so many times higher than theirs was beheaded with a single sword, they were also stunned and full of unbelievable thoughts.
But at this moment, misfortune happened!
"Qu Daozi, you old ghost, your apprentice was beheaded by the descendants of Shushan, and it really makes people laugh to death when you say it! These three thousand Buddhas are indeed very mysterious! The little boy sees that you are kind and righteous. For the sake of it, I will let you brothers and sisters live!"
A tornado-like hurricane suddenly rolled up on the ground, engulfing Bai Yuanchen's body and Luo Bei's body in it. It seemed to be scattered all at once, and lost contact with the Three Thousand Buddhas for a while. Seeing this sudden change, Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi were all horrified. They saw a faint figure in the hurricane besides Bai Yuanchen's body and Luobei, and they all released their flying swords. Cut, but with a sound, purple light flashed, and the three flying swords seemed to be cutting an extremely hard object of fine gold and steel. The flying sword fell to the ground far away.
"Who is this person? His cultivation level seems to be higher than Senior Brother Minghao's!"
In just a few breaths, the tornado and hurricane gushing out from the flat ground had already swept Bai Yuanchen's body and Luo Bei into the vast night sky.
In the whirling hurricane, Luo Bei's entire body was spinning continuously. The fierce gangster not only made his face and hands and feet hurt like a knife cut, but also made him unable to breathe at all.
Luobei has not yet cultivated to the point of internal breath, unable to breathe, the true energy in the body is not working well, and cannot be used to sense the Three Thousand Buddhas.
Although he has reached the fifth level of cultivation of the Heavenly Eternal Life Sutra of Delusion, and his breath is long, but after a stick of incense has passed, his face turns purple, his eyes are full of stars, and his chest feels as if it is about to burst generally.
"How is it, are you uncomfortable?"
With a "bang", the violent wind suddenly dispersed, and he was slammed to the ground. This time, Luobei was smashed until his eyes went black again, but he was like a person who was about to drown, he didn't even feel the pain on his body, he just opened his mouth and breathed violently. The air he breathed in was full of filth and mildew. Luo Bei slowly came back to his senses, only to find that he was in a dark cave with uneven ground. Bai Yuanchen's body was thrown aside, and beside him was a A few feet away stood a strong man wearing a black leather robe, thick hair, and a narrow face, holding his three thousand stupas and looking at them carefully.
"Who are you?"
Luobei subconsciously wanted to use the method of controlling the sword to tear his three thousand Buddhas, but when his true essence rushed to his Shangyang "point", he couldn't get out, as if his body had changed It has become a hard shell, as if it has firmly enclosed all of its true essence in the body.
"Oh, you want to control the sword? I have sealed your true essence with the Yuguang Meridian Sealing Technique. As long as your true essence is not as strong as mine, you won't be able to break free, so don't try hard." The man hidden in the Dongting water for eight hundred miles narrowed his eyes and smiled triumphantly, "As for me, I don't have a name. Teachers like yours will probably call me Patriarch Heifeng."
"Are you the Patriarch Heifeng?" Luo Bei was taken aback.
This Heifeng Patriarch is a well-known casual cultivator in the world of monasticism. One of the eight great monsters passed down in the Xuanmen of Zhengdao. In Luobei's mind, the ancestor of Heifeng should be a very old Taoist, but he didn't expect such a man in his prime.
"I'm afraid no one dares to pretend to be my name." Seeing Luobei's surprised expression, the ancestor Heifeng smiled, and continued to look upside down at the three thousand stupas in his hand.
"You are a senior expert, why do you want to grab my flying sword?" Luo Bei looked around and saw that there was no sign of people moving around in this cave, and then looked at the appearance of Heifeng Patriarch, and he could tell His intentions.
"With your cultivation level, if I don't **** your three thousand stupas, your three thousand stupas will also be snatched away. It's much better to fall into my hands than to fall into other people's hands." He glanced at Luobei.
It turned out to be so logical, Luobei felt absurd for a while, but before he could speak, the ancestor Heifeng went directly to Bai Yuanchen's body, and searched carefully , and found a bunch of scattered things. "Well, except for this Magic Pill and the jelly tendon whip just now, which are not bad, everything else is third-rate. Oh, except for Qu Daozi, the Beiman faction can only be regarded as third-rate It is also normal for goods to be "colored."
After saying this sentence to himself, Patriarch Heifeng swung a wave of strong wind, and directly blew Bai Yuanchen's body to an unknown place outside.
"He rolled Bai Yuanchen's body just to scrape him and see if there was anything there?"
This action that is completely inconsistent with the seniors made Luo Bei stunned again.
"By the way, why is the Zilei Yuan Magnetic Cone in your hands?" After blowing away Bai Yuanchen's body like garbage, Patriarch Heifeng suddenly remembered and asked Luobei.
Seeing that the cultivation bases of himself and Heifeng Patriarch were too far apart to resist, Luo Bei did not hide it and said, "I found this from the Ma family."
"Oh? Zixiaodao and the Ma family are enemies in the world. The magic weapons of the old Zixuan Taoist have all fallen into the hands of the Ma family. It seems that Zixiaodao was really wiped out by the Ma family. It's just that the Ma family also It's too disappointing. When the Ma family and Zixiao Dao were at their peak, they were also very majestic. Tsk tsk, there is a corpse **** and thirteen corpse kings. The Ma family can’t even refine a corpse king, it’s really dilapidated and useless!”
Patriarch Heifeng muttered a few words in his heart, but he didn't speak. With a move of his mind, a wave of true energy surged towards the Three Thousand Buddhas.
Ancestor Heifeng has been rampant in the world for decades~IndoMTL.com~Although he has not practiced flying swords, he does know one or two flying sword techniques, so it is not difficult for him to communicate with flying swords using true energy.
"Huh?"
Seeing the power of Luo Bei's sword just now, and seeing that Luo Bei's cultivation base is not high, the ancestor of Heifeng must be the power of the sword itself, but when he spit out his true essence, he found that the sword body was empty "Swing" "Swing", there is nothing special about it, and when using the means of Yujian to draw out the vitality, and the mind is attached to it, the ancestor of Heifeng found that the three thousand floating car was lifeless, not like a sword. The Feijian sword fetus with spirit and aura looks like an ordinary lump of iron.
"How could this be?" Heifeng Patriarch narrowed his eyes and looked at Luobei, "How did you use such a powerful sword just now? When you usually use the flying sword, you are How does it feel?"
"It is the power contained in the sword itself, and it also has that kind of angry and unyielding breath, so it can be fused with my true essence, allowing me to cast such a sword. Usually when I use the flying sword, But that power cannot be used by me, it seems that I can only borrow that power when I am extremely angry and unyielding in my heart. That power is really powerful, it is almost indestructible..."
The Three Thousand Buddhas are the flying sword of Shushan and Luobei's sword fetus. Of course, Luobei didn't want to tell the ancestor Heifeng, he just thought about the sword he just used in his heart, At the same time, he shook his head and said, "I don't have any special feeling." But when he was thinking about that sword, he realized something, his eyes flickered, and the ancestor Heifeng saw it all at once.
"Huh? Do you dare to lie to me?" Patriarch Heifeng immediately sneered.