Chapter 11: Luo? Waking up?
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This Swordsman is Too Steady
- Runaway Barbecued Pork Buns
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- 2021-01-31 09:25:48
The Void Demon was furious, but in the face of this death, he was unable to refute anything. He could only repeat the name of Heavenly Mystery View with viciousness.
The human race's arithmetic deduction technique is an insurmountable barrier for the underworld to do harm in the human race's territory.
If it is said that the most hated human force in their underworld, Zhishou Tower ranks first, followed by this heavenly secret view.
The eagle-like gaze of the host Pangyang swept across the hideous form in the blood pool, but Luo Hu, who was motionless, had a cold tone, a bit of sarcasm, and said: "This is your centuries-old plot to slaughter Zhenjiang city millions. Human Race, the reincarnated Luo Huo?"
This hit the sore spot of Void Demon.
It is precisely because of Luo Hui's current dying look that makes him fall into such a deadlock.
He who masters the true meaning of space is not strong above the physical body, and is more inclined to the role of Fa cultivation.
On weekdays, relying on the ability of the true meaning of the space, he is unpredictable, how can he fight close to the body.
But under the restriction of Suo Tian Yin, he had no choice but to use his weakest aspect to force Pang Yang's strongest body.
Luo Hu is a natural war mad who is gifted with extreme strength. If Luo Hu is sober at this time, he can let him face the demon Pangyang. How can he be reduced to such a point, doing this kind of recklessness in his eyes?
"Come again!" The host Pang Yang retracted his gaze on Luo Hu and sneered at the Void Demon. "Like a mouse, it's time to end my Qingzhou for so many years."
In the next instant, the golden light bursting out of his body was a bit more intense than before.
A pale golden behemoth gradually appeared in the void behind Pang Yang, huge in size, like a golden mountain.
It was the phantom of a wolf-shaped fierce beast, huge and amazing, crouching in the void, a pair of golden eyes like two shining golden lanterns, in which there was a bright light flowing.
"Faxiang!" Void Demon's face became even more ugly.
The physical training that cultivates the Dhamma, under the blessing of the Dhamma, the combat power will once again rise a step.
"Howl!" The wolf shadow roared in the void, and one step forward, the entire soul shadow and Pang Yang merged into one, and an aura that made the void demon's heart palpitations came.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the blessing of the law, Pang Yang began to move, and the entire cave trembling, and the golden brilliance dyed the entire cave resplendent.
A powerful murderous opportunity flooded the Void Demon.
"Get up!"
The Void Demon couldn't care about anything else, the madness flashed in his eyes, and countless blood awns in the blood pool rushed up, shaking a big wave, and rushing toward Pang Yang surgingly.
This move is almost exhausting the blood pool.
Pang Yang's body was emitting golden qi, to contend with the big wave composed of blood awns.
Like the stormy waves hitting the shore, the splashing aftermath rushed to both sides, the rock wall of the cave burst instantly, splashing everywhere, but Pang Yang was at the center of the wave, but he stood firm.
Rumble!
The cave that could not withstand the impact of the violent aftermath collapsed unexpectedly.
"Get out!" The host Pangyang let out a violent shout, and the golden qi shook suddenly, knocking all the gravel away.
The smoke and dust are filled, with countless golden lights shooting out from it, rushing it away.
But after such a collision, the huge cave had already collapsed.
Amidst the rustling and falling gravel, a golden claw protruded, slapped all the gravel away, and rushed straight to the chest of the Void Demon.
boom!
On the huge golden claws, a monstrous light burst out, and the Void Demon flew out like a dead grass.
At the moment the Golden Claw struck, there was a dark purple strange rune flashing on the chest of the Void Demon to resist this powerful and violent attack.
But even so, his chest was still sunken, looking very miserable.
Pang Yang wouldn't give the Void Demon a chance to breathe, and bullied himself up and down, leaping horizontally and horizontally, blasting at the Void Demon with punch after punch, swiftly and violently.
The Void Demon was beaten up and vomited blood continuously, and his whole body was covered with scars, and there was no resistance.
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In the other battlefield in the canyon, the sound of sword screams and spell bombings one after another.
Jian Xiu manipulated the swift flying sword, dragging the long tail flames to swim in the sky, attacking and killing the monks in the underworld.
Lu Qingshan's mood became more and more happy, and the spiritual skills that Liu Yu mastered really matched him.
There are physical training that is beaten in the front, spiritual training that blesses oneself in the back, and the underworld monks who have strong physical bodies and activate the blood of the demons act as living targets.
There is nothing more suitable for practicing swords and gaining experience than this situation.
Lu Qingshan, with full firepower, also completely extinguished his mind in close combat, but chose to rely on flying swords and remote strikes.
Dragon Sparrow Sword is often quick and easy, without procrastination, simple, and extremely fast, but to the monks of the underworld, it is dangerous and inexplicable, and life and death are in a flash.
Because of the limited space and the endless pressure from two cultivating cultivators, these underworld cultivators did not have the slightest room for maneuver.
In the process of constantly killing the netherworld monks, Lu Qingshan has been trying hard to control the rhythm of the flying sword. Through the constantly changing speed, weight, virtuality and reality of the flying sword, the changing rhythm makes his opponents exhausted. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
Under this circumstance, the enemy can only follow passively, and it is very easy to expose flaws, and he will seize the opportunity to kill him.
This technique is a micromanagement that sword repair players must master.
Lu Qingshan, who has studied the profession of sword repair for ten years, is naturally familiar with these operations, but it is a pity that they are just fighting skills in the game and cannot be directly substituted into reality.
But now that he has this awareness and experience, with his kendo talent, he has reproduced his operation skills in the game in reality, and it is only such a short period of time for a large-scale chaos that he has recovered. The feel of the past.
Flying sword under his control, like a snake hunting the enemy.
Whoosh whoosh!
Even in such a complicated chaotic battle, Lu Qingshan still accurately took the lives of seven underworld monks based on his precise judgment of the timing and situation, and he also included 60,000 experience points in his bag.
But this good thing is coming to an end.
There were already only three or two kittens left in the underworld monks on the field. Faced with such a desperate scene, the remaining several underworld monks were also confused and absent, as well as panic that couldn't be covered.
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Hanging outside the gorge, holding the seal of the lock, Sam Mei Zhenzun, who is in charge of sealing the space, pays full attention to the battle between the original Pang Yang and the Void Demon.
Seeing that Pang Yang had already occupied the absolute advantage over the situation, and was constantly ravaging the Void Demon, Samume Zhenzun was also consciously holding the winning ticket, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.
No one noticed. Just when the Void Demon drew out the blood pool, it was like a sculpture in the blood pool. There was no sound of Luo Huo. There was a finger on one of the four arms, and it flicked slightly. a bit.