Chapter 118:

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The ninth heavy danger at the bottom of the cliff, the darkness and panic are silently attacked.
The second seaowner has been here for dozens of days. He was always enveloped by the boundless darkness. Now it is hard to see a little light source, but it has encountered such a terrible opponent. Looking at the whole demon environment, the strength of the second sea lord is second only to the four demon statues and the first sea lord, but now...
A person who was in a robbery period actually injured him to such an extent!
The entire right arm of the second sea lord was cut down by a sword, and the sharp and sharp sword wind seemed like a huge wave, and it was fiercely scraped from his body. His body was covered with a crack, and red blood flowed from the cracked wound and dripped onto the soft phoenix leaves.
Frightened, desperate, doubtful, scared.
Presented one by one in the beasts of the second seaowner.
He screamed wildly: "Impossible! Impossible! You don't have the pressure of the Mahayana monk, you are not a Mahayana monk! How could you hurt me, how could you hurt me! Who is it, who is hiding? Who is behind you?"
Said, the second sea lord fled in desperately, and the four legs were missing, but he ran fast. Behind him, Luo gradually obsessed with the frost floating sword, quickly chasing it up, his palm was shattered by the attack of the second sea lord, bright blood fell on the cold sword, shocking.
This second sea lord ran while Luo gradually cleared and chased after him. Who expected the former did not choose to run to the place outside the phoenix tree, but instead ran directly to the ghost scorpion closest to him. When the ghosts saw it, they screamed and hurried forward, but his speed was slow and the second seaowner was fast, and he was quickly caught up by the latter two.
The second sea main road: "You come to save me!"
How could the sneaky sneak peek at him and bury his head and fly forward.
The second sea lord roared, directly surpassing the sneaky, and madly breaking through all obstacles.
The ghost screamed: "You are a beast, dare to hurt me!"
This scene fell in the eyes of Luo gradually clear, making him look strange, a flash of disgust in his eyes.
For the most ordinary mortals, the two sages in front of them are already immortal, and they receive worship from the customs. But in fact, the level of cultivation is never equal to the high quality. In front of the two people, one runs harder than the other, and no one seems to be willing to run behind.
If Luo Qing gradually sneaked into the white parent, the fourth sea lord, the eighth sea lord and the sword would be willing to join hands to fight against him. Perhaps the two demon statues would not fall so easily; When the Qing Dynasty is going to chase the eighth sea lord, the second sea lord is willing to go back and save his life. If the two join hands, it will cause great trouble to Luo Qingqing.
However, they all ran differently, from the willingness to join hands.
A blue sword light squats from the back of the second seaowner like a of death, breaking his intact left arm half! The sword light slid straight down from his elbow, cutting off the flesh and blood, and letting the second sea lord blood on the spot.
"Ah!" The second seaowner immediately turned into a human form, and it was a tragic sound. He turned to the sneaky shouting this time: "You human, if you don't come to help me again, you are the next one!"
The sneaky face changed and eventually stopped, and went to Luo gradually and the second sea lord.
As a result, Luo gradually cleared his hands and held the frosted sword, and the second seaowner and the ghosts were on the opposite side. The former was seriously injured, the two arms were almost completely abolished, and the inside was also injured by the sword of Luo gradually clearing, but there was no fatal injury at all; the latter was intact, and he held a hundred ghosts in his hands. Looking fiercely toward Luo.
The sneaky teeth kept screaming and groaning like a ghost who had been dead for many years, and even the dark green light shone in his eyes. He slammed the ghosts in his hands toward the evil, and he was the most savage killing on the court. He released thousands of evil spirits and madly rushed to Luo.
The second sea lord was screaming, and the boundless gale rushed to Luo.
The gloomy ghosts and the sinister evil spirits are filled under the sycamore trees, covered with Luo Qingqing's eyes. He calmly and calmly took out a cracked sap from the Naduan ring. With a little finger, the rich and abundant spiritual power was infused into this green aquarium, and it burst into full bloom.
"Get up!"
Luo gradually cleared the order, and Qinglian Yuanshen flew out of his dantian and hovered over the bright blue jade beads. The majestic spiritual power overflowed from the inside of the Mingguang Jade Beads. All of them were guided by the small Qinglian Yuanshen, and the glittering light spots flashed on the seven-petal lotus petals of the Yuanshen.
Qinglian rotates faster and faster, and it grows faster and falls on the tip of the frosted sword. The silver sword and the green lotus are like the beauty of the Buddha's smile. The danger and the soft beauty are mixed together, which makes people feel awkward.
Luo gradually cleared his hand very gently on the sword, and suddenly, countless spiritual powers in the lotus poured into the frosted sword! The symbolic lights illuminate, the first illusory lotus blooms on the frosty sword, then the second and third...
When the seventh lotus blooms, the light seems to have weakened.
boom!
The mighty power of the sea poured into the blade from the Qinglian Yuanshen, and the eighth flower was stirred up!
This is a sword that captures the sun and the moon!
The cold dragonfly and the clear phoenix sound with this sword, slamming under the phoenix tree! A golden dragon and a flaming phoenix circling out from the gradually clearing body, the two are entwined, together with this sword, stabbed to the sneaky scorpion and the second sea lord.
It is enough to match the spiritual power of the late monks in the Mahayana, the superimposed power of the keel and the phoenix fire, the martial arts power of the tens of thousands of years in the Mingguang Qingyuzhu, and the supreme rule in the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu"!
When the sword stabbed, the sneaky scorpion and the second sea lord looked pale and subconsciously wanted to escape.
Fenghuo to Yang, keel to Gang, thousands of evil spirits and this sword just touched, they were crushed into powder by these two forces, so that the hundred ghosts vomited blood to the elder master. However, the hundred ghosts only weakened the two points of the sword, and the roar of the second seaowner weakened the three points of the sword. When the sword really fell on the two, there was still a full 50%. power.
The second seaowner suddenly shouted: "The deity does not believe!"
The sneaky sneaky eyes were blind, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the second sea lord who had broken his arms and stopped in front of himself. The second sea lord was caught off guard by others and became a meat shield. When he reacted, this cold and sturdy sword had passed through his heart, and the sword was just stuck in the heart of his demon. On, completely dissipated.
The thick blood flowed out of the mouth of the second seaowner. He hoared and said, "Sneaky...you..."
Where did the sneaky control him, he forced the second seaowner who had turned into the original shape to gradually clear away, and then turned and fled again.
Seeing the huge monsters hitting themselves, Luo gradually cleared away from the side. Although he could open the arms of the second sealor, it did not mean that he could make such a huge hard demon into two. half.
There was a loud bang, and the demon who was equivalent to the late Mahayana was thrown to the ground by disgusting people. He looked at the distance with a lingering sigh, and the sword on the demon smashed the rounded bead into a seam, "squeaking and rubbing--", the seam was getting bigger and bigger, suddenly slamming, all broken !
"Sneaky, I want to watch you die!"
At this moment, although the sneaky stalker tried to escape, but still ran away, there was a flame with two wings. He has successfully ran out of the phoenix tree range and plunged into a dark mountain group, but what he could not believe is that the sharp sword light has repeatedly passed over his head!
"This is impossible! Why can you see things, why can you!"
Luo gradually raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lips. His face was slightly pale, and the tiger's mouth was shattered by the powerful attack. He sneered: "This question, you go to hell, go ask the king!"
In this heavy darkness, it is very difficult for the sneaky to find the place where Luo gradually clears, and he can't detect the position of the mountain completely. He doesn't know where there is a mountain and where there is no mountain. However, here, Luo gradually clears up, no matter where the ghosts are hiding, Luo gradually clears his traces and finds him.
Luo gradually cleared his eyes and turned to look in the other direction. At this moment, the sword has also left the scope of the phoenix tree, flying into the thousands of peaks. If you let the swordsman leave here, it is extremely difficult to pursue.
Luo gradually clears the whole body's spiritual power into the bright blue jade beads, and fully runs the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", but hides his own spiritual knowledge. He suddenly stopped attacking, and made the ghosts continue to run forward, trying to explore the reasons, but at this moment, the ghosts are in a state of tension, and where they can understand the idea of ​​Luo gradually clearing, they can only work hard to run forward.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Luo gradually cleared up as if he had chased it.
Ghostly thought excitedly: "Is he really not there?"
At this moment, the ghosts still dare not relax, and he does not go back to the front. He didn't know where to escape to escape this blasphemy, but he must escape further. At this time, the sneaky did not notice, just in the direction of his progress, a handsome and beautiful Tsing Yi monk hid his figure between the two peaks, suspended in the hands of a full of jade beads.
When the sneaky suddenly saw the familiar blue light, his face suddenly raised fear.
Ghostly eyes wide open and shouted: "Why are you here..."
The trembling and fearful voice was swallowed up in the endless blue sword light. This sword light hit seven peaks in a row. After the rumbling sound, the seven peaks broke down and fell to the ground, breaking into countless pieces. stone.
However, this is not over!
The sword chased straight in the direction of the sword, although it was annihilated two or three times behind the sword, but the pressure that came out of the sword made the sword look white and fled more fearfully.
So, the second seaowner, die! Broken soul sin, dying!
Luo gradually clear the body has long been weak because of the excessive use of spiritual power. There was a constant stream of blood flowing down his palm, but he was holding his sword and walking step by step. He seems to be walking very slowly, but every step down, the flame wings spread their wings and made him walk a few miles away.
When the sword was about to break through the mountains and enter the boundless darkness, he suddenly stopped and clenched his sword and looked ahead with vigilance.
I saw that in the darkness of the darkness, a figure surrounded by flames walked slowly and stopped in front of him. This person clearly only has the pressure of the late robbery, but the sword is completely afraid to be underestimated, because he watched this subversive cognition, and even killed the four Mahayana and the middle of the Mahayana. !
On the Xuantian continent, cross-order killings are not uncommon, but they only happen below the fit period!
The monks in the base period may kill the monks in the Golden Age, and the Golden Dan period can also kill the base period. More than 10,000 years ago, there was also a late monk who laid a layer of danger, killing a monk who had destroyed his entire family and revenge.
However, this kind of thing can never happen between the robbery period and the Mahayana period!
Why can people be repaired as long as they reach the robbery period?
That is because every monk who has reached the robbery period will experience the baptism of the robbery, and there is a qualitative leap compared with the period of the fit. Since then, the strength has risen so that it is easy to kill the fit monk. And how big the gap between the Mahayana period and the robbery period is, the sword is better than anyone else.
This person is obviously only in the late stage of the robbery, it is really only the late stage of the robbery, why... this is why!
The heart of the sword trembled fiercely, and the heartbeat that thumped seemed to sound in his ear. He tried to calm himself down and barely pulled out an ugly smile. He slowed down his voice and said, "Loo... Luo gradually clears, do you remember me? When you just spent the Golden Age, I used to On behalf of Shen Jianzong, I will congratulate you on your Taihua Mountain."
Luo gradually stepped up to the sword, and the phoenix fire filled with it slowly dissipated, and a clear face was revealed.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Sword said again: "At that time, you have just stepped through Jindan's early days. I didn't expect it now... Now it's almost time to go to the Mahayana period. It really is a young talent, and it really is a young talent. ... I also sent you a gift in the past, I already knew that your future is limitless."
Luo gradually cleared the blood flowing down the blade of the frosted sword, silently dripping into the darkness. A pair of slender and beautiful phoenixes bent slightly, and the clear eyes reflected a seemingly gentle smile. He meditation for a while, said: "The swordsman of the Shenjian sect?"
Swordsman nodded immediately: "Yes, I am a sword!"
It is absolutely strange that this kind of situation is placed on the outside world.
A monk of a great period was so excited because of a monk who remembered his name, and he was so happy that he smiled.
Luo gradually smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time."
The sword's forehead oozes fine and dense sweat. He maintains a stern smile and says: "For a long time, your injury has recovered, and it has become so powerful. In just ten years, it was from the early days of the robbery. After crossing the late stage of the robbery, you have only cultivated for more than 70 years, and you can do so. It is so much admirable."
Luo gradually smiled and looked at him: "It has been ten years?"
"Yes, ten years," looked at this gorgeous smile, somehow, Jianxi’s heart shook and said: "You must not go out, you have already laid out the nets outside, waiting for you and mysterious son." The Taoist friends went out." When it came to this, Jian Yan suddenly thought: "In fact, I have had a good relationship with your master. I went to your birthday gift a few decades ago. I was more than two hundred years ago. I have also been to the sacred gift of the mysterious Taoist friend."
Luo gradually became interested, and he asked: "Do you have a good relationship with my master?"
Swords and eyes brightened, and immediately said: "Yes! I used to fight with your master a hundred years ago! The spirit of the sacred spirit is high and clean, and the strength is superb. Although I am two thousand years younger than me, it is me. The model of the generation! I admire the mysterious spirit, I admire him very much!"
Luo gradually cleared his lips and smiled a little more. He whispered, "Why did you stab him a sword ten years ago?"
When Jian Jian didn't hear it for a moment, he asked subconsciously: "What do you say?"
Luo gradually cleared the frosted sword, and the coldness gradually pointed to the eyebrows of the sword. In an instant, the smile on the lips of the youth disappeared, like a peerless Shura that climbed out of hell. Luo gradually cleared his eyes like ice, and when he smacked his lips, he gave a cold and ruthless smile.
He said one word: "Then why did you hurt him ten years ago!"
"I do not……"
In the following words, the sword can no longer be exported. A cold, narrow sword passed through his eyebrows and smashed the sea!
Ten years ago, in the northernmost land, Luo gradually cleared the desperate from the depths of hell. His master blocked most of the attacks for him, even if he had the cultivation of the gods, but under the accumulation of serious injuries, his master was also repaired as a person who was far less than himself, and repeatedly attacked. I can't wake up in the year.
At that time, Luo gradually cleared his eyes and looked at these people.
He remembered the looks of these people in his mind, remembering memories day and night, never forgetting until death!
冤 have a head, debt has a master!
Luo gradually cleared his sword and stood up. He looked at the sword and lost his focal length and looked at himself sillyly, then went straight to the ground.
Half an hour!
Terran.
Broken soul sect three elders sneaky, dead! Bai Jiasi Elder White Boat, dead! Shen Jianzong three elder swords, dead!
Yaozu.
The second seaowner, die! The fourth sea Lord, die! The eighth sea owner, dead!
The endless darkness swallowed everything and secretly hid all the secrets.
At the moment, in the eighth dangerous place of Broken Cliff, Yin Ji and Xing Xingzi have already waited here for 97 days. According to their original plan, no matter whether the six ghosts discovered the traces of Xuan Lingzi and Luo Qingqing, they could only stay under this one hundred days. In the first hundred days, they must come back.
Xing Xingzi frowned, his eyes condensed at the entrance to the ninth heavy danger and never left.
Yin Ji smiled and covered his lips, and sarcastically said: "You just see through this entrance, and they will not come back immediately."
Xing Xingzi did not refute.
It was not until the first hundred days came, that the smile on the lips of Yin Ji slowly gathered, and she also looked at the entrance, no longer snoring.
One hundred and one day, the hundred and twenty days, the hundred and three days...
Yin Ji can no longer sit still, she went straight to the entrance, released the spirit, and carefully explored inside.
Yin Ji turned to look at the Xing Xingzi and said: "It is impossible to delay for so long, they must have encountered danger underneath. At this moment we should..."
"Not good!" A sharp shout came from behind the crowd. Yin Ji and the Xing Xingzi looked around and saw one of the Shenjian sects.