Chapter 288: Sword Killing Luo Qiuming (4000 words, please subscribe)
A few hours later.
Just when Ling Pengyun rode the Fairy Crane King and left Tuyuanfang City, flying nearly two thousand miles, he was only about a thousand miles away from returning to the Rock Scale Snake Cave.
But suddenly he noticed a small black dot appearing in the sky a few miles ahead, flying straight towards him.
Ling Pengyun's expression changed when he saw this scene.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he used the Zhanzhan Qi technique, and his vision was blessed. Ling Pengyun could clearly see the black dot figure flying quickly several miles in front of him.
The black shadow was a monk who commanded the flying boat, and this monk was "Luo Qiu Ming", who had three natal formation flags destroyed by Ling Pengyun during the fighting at the sand mine two years ago.
At the same time, Ling Pengyun also noticed that a monk who was driving the flying boat was chasing behind him several miles away.
The monk chasing after him was Luo Minghui, the father of Luo Qiuming and the leader of the Luoxia Luo clan, who had an eighth-level foundation cultivation.
Seeing the two people appearing at the same time, Ling Pengyun's brows suddenly frowned, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.
Ling Pengyun would not think that it was a coincidence that Luo Qiuming and Luo Minghui were blocking the road he must pass and the other was following behind.
He is not afraid of Luo Qiu Ming, who is only on the third floor. With his strength, he can kill Luo Qiu Ming in a single fight. After all, his cultivation lies here.
But Luo Minghui, who was chasing behind him, was a veteran eighth-level foundation-building monk with many methods.
A few years ago, during a battle in the sand ore veins, Ling Yunhong, the strongest person in the Ling family today, could only move a hundred moves, but he almost died in the hands of this person.
It can be seen that this person has extraordinary combat power.
Ling Pengyun glanced at the flying boat at the feet of Luo Minghui, the eighth-level foundation-building powerhouse who was chasing behind him.
When I noticed that the flying boat under Naluo Minghui's feet was as high as the second-level mid-level.
His confidence in escaping was also a little less.
If the second-level mid-level flying boat flies at full strength, it can reach 60,000 miles per day, which is twice the flying speed of the fairy crane king Ling Pengyun is sitting on.
Under such circumstances, no matter how Ling Pengyun escapes, he will probably be caught up by Luo Minghui behind him soon.
What's more, there is Luo Qiuming standing in the way ahead.
"There is no way to escape."
After returning to his thoughts, Ling Pengyun immediately took out a token with the word "rock" engraved on it from his storage bag and crushed it into pieces.
This token was given to Ling Pengyun by Zhang Yan, deputy director of the Bailingmen Deacon Hall, when he went to the Rock Scale Snake Cave three years ago when Yuanzhou was first developed.
And asked Ling Pengyun to crush this thing if he encounters danger.
"Now, let's see if Senior Zhang Yan will come here as soon as possible for the sake of cousin Siling." After Ling Pengyun sighed softly, he looked ahead a few miles away, piloting a second-level low-grade flying boat. Luo Qiu Ming, his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"In today's battle, I narrowly escaped death. If Senior Zhang Yan had not arrived in time, I would have died here."
"Without me, the family's strength will be greatly reduced."
"日In the future, during the conflict between the family and Luo Shi, they will be at a disadvantage. "
"No matter what, we must take away the life of Luo Qiu Ming, the third-level Foundation Builder, to reduce Luo Shi's overall strength, and at the same time take a backseat. ”
Thinking about it this way, the fierce light in Ling Pengyun's eyes became even more intense.
He quickly waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, calling out two magical weapons, the Qinggang Zimu Flying Sword and the Eighteen Qingling Sword.
As soon as these three magic weapons were taken out, Ling Pengyun injected spiritual power into them.
The two green steel swords, the mother sword and the mother sword, each have two six-foot-long sword radiances at the tips of the swords.
The eighteen green spirit swords quickly formed a sword formation, and then turned into a fusion sword formation, turning into a five-foot-long sword light.
At the same time, Ling Pengyun made a secret, condensing a special blue seal full of sword light.
The blue seal turned around, and with a flash of blue light, it transformed directly into a ten-foot-long urging blue sword light.
When the ten-foot-long sword light was formed, the fairy crane king he was sitting on also flew several miles again, approaching Luo Qiu Ming, who was driving the flying boat in front of him, about one or two miles away.
These areas are areas that Ling Pengyun’s consciousness can cover, and they are also areas that can be attacked.
“Die to me.”
Ling Pengyun roared angrily, swung the green steel flying sword, the fusion sword formation, and the ten-foot-long blue sword light to strike directly at Luo Qiuming in front of him.
At the same time, he gently patted the Fairy Crane King who was sitting in the early stage of foundation building.
Although the Immortal Crane King and Ling Pengyun do not have a master-recognition ban as a medium, they have been stationed in the Rock Scale Snake Cave for many years. Even without a master-recognition ban, the two can understand each other's intentions. mean.
The Fairy Crane King screamed, spread his wings, and a fierce wind appeared in the void accompanied by more than two hundred feather arrows.
In the blink of an eye, a combination of spells, feather arrows, tornado and wind, condensed and hit Luo Qiu Ming quickly.
A mile away.
Luo Qiuming, who acted as a roadblock, saw that Ling Pengyun's first move was a killing move, and the feathered arrow tornado fired by the Fairy Crane King in the early stage of foundation building was not weak, and he inadvertently revealed a trace of fear in his expression. .
However, this fear quickly dissipated in the smoke, and a trace of hatred appeared on his face.
Two years ago, during a battle at the Sand Mine, three of his natal formation flags were destroyed by Ling Pengyun.
In order to repair the three missing formation flags, Luo Che spent a lot of money.
But even so, the three repaired natal formation flags were not refined together with the other formation flags, which resulted in the power of Luo Qiuming's set of natal formation flags being at least about 10% weaker than before.
What's more, the destruction of three formation flags caused him to be seriously injured. It took him nearly two years and nearly two months to recover from his injuries.
This also slowed down the progress of his cultivation.
If not, just with the resources to repair the three formation flags and the two years of healing time, he may have entered the middle stage of foundation building.
The hatred of blocking the road is greater than the sky for monks.
Furthermore, if it hadn't been for Ling Pengyun, he, Luo Shi, would have won the first place in the battle of the sand ore veins and gained an additional share of the semi-formed ore veins. The value of the semi-formed ore veins' share would not be that much.
"Today I will definitely hold down this damn Ling Pengyun and let dad kill him here."
Luo Qiu Ming swore secretly.
When the attack came, he did not hide, lest Ling Pengyun take the opportunity to ride on the Fairy Crane King, which was slightly faster than the second-order low-grade flying boat, and escape from his hands, missing the opportunity to kill Ling Pengyun. .
In order to kill Ling Pengyun, he and Luo Minghui spent a lot of effort, and then found out that Ling Pengyun had often visited Tuyuanfang City in recent years.
That's why today's interception and killing took place.
Luo Qiuming opened his mouth and called out twelve thumb-sized yellow formation flags from his dantian.
These twelve thumb-sized yellow sand eroded the formation flags. As soon as the yellow light appeared, they quickly grew several times in size and turned into the size of normal formation flags.
Immediately afterwards, under the control of Luo Qiuming, the set of formation flags quickly flew away, formed a formation, and transformed into countless yellow sands that flickered with spiritual light, destroying the incoming set of green steel flying swords. , the Rongzi Sword Formation, the ten-foot-long Blue Sea Sky Sword, and the feather arrow tornado were directly involved in the formation. Two years ago, this yellow sand erosion formation was no match for Ling Pengyun, and Ling Pengyun even destroyed three formation flags in a short period of time.
What's more, now that Ling Pengyun has the help of the Immortal Spirit Crane King, the power of Luo Qiu Ming's formation has been reduced by about 10%.
Under Ling Pengyun’s signal, the feather arrow tornado shot by the fairy crane king was swept by the strong wind, and more than 70% of the eroding yellow sand in the yellow sand erosion formation was swept into the feather. The arrow tornado rolled within the strong wind.
Ling Pengyun also took the opportunity to control the three attacks of the ten-foot-long bright blue sword light, the green steel flying sword, and the Rongzi sword formation, breaking through countless yellow sand and heading straight towards Luo Qiuming.
Luo Qiuming was not afraid. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a yellow copper bell.
This yellow copper bell has a grade as high as the second-grade mid-grade, and is called the Yellow Sand Bell. It is Luo Minghui, whose father built the eighth floor. For today's battle, he specifically relied on some second-grade copper bells that Luo obtained from the sand veins. The first-level sand crystal was entrusted to a familiar second-level mid-level weapon refiner from Bailingmen to refine it.
As Luo Qiu Ming transferred his spiritual power into the yellow sand copper bell, the yellow sand copper bell also propped up a huge shadow of the bronze bell, protecting Luo Qiu Ming.
The next moment, the ten-foot-long Blue Sea Sky Sword, the Blue Steel Flying Sword, and the Rongzi Sword Formation also bombarded the phantom of the bronze bell one after another, causing waves.
For a moment, these three attacks were really blocked by the phantom of the bronze bell transformed from the yellow sand.
Luo Qiuming also seized this gap and used the second-order high-grade Purple Star Long Cone that almost killed Ling Pengyun during the fight at the sand mine.
The long cone of the purple star turned into a purple phantom, and quickly hit the ten-foot-long Blue Sea Sky Sword that was the strongest attack of the bronze bell phantom.
The two collided, and the sky was filled with purple stars and blue sword shadows.
The Blue Sea Sky Sword, which had already consumed a lot of its remaining energy, was even vaguely about to be shattered by the Purple Star Long Cone.
Ling Pengyun, who was a mile away, saw this and made an immediate decision. Relying on the more than 60% of the spiritual power remaining in his body, he once again made a secret and cast two natal spells, the Blue Sea and Sky Sword.
The shadows of two blue swords that were ten feet long slid across the sky, and combined with the power of three blue sea and sky swords, they directly knocked away the long purple star cone sacrificed by Luo Qiuming.
But at this moment, Luo Qiuming made a yellow seal.
This yellow seal quickly turned into a huge long hammer, and the three hard steel blue sea sky swords on the front still had a lot of remaining power.
"Boom."
A huge roar suddenly sounded.
Countless yellow auras and blue sword shadows shine across the sky.
Although the yellow giant hammer is quite powerful, containing a full fifty thousand kilograms of force, the three blue sea and sky swords struck by Ling Pengyun are all extraordinary.
This hammer only lasted about three breaths before being defeated.
The phantom of the bronze bell in the secret passage was directly shattered by the three infinitely powerful Blue Sea Heavenly Swords before it could hold a breath. Taking advantage of the situation, Naluo Qiu Ming was chopped into large pieces of minced meat.
A few miles away.
Luo Minghui, who was arriving with a second-level mid-level flying boat, saw Luo Qiuming's tragic death. He felt extremely sad and nameless anger suddenly surged into his heart, and he roared angrily.
"Autumn Ming."
"Ling Pengyun, I will definitely kill you today."
Luo Qiuming is his child, Luo Minghui, and at the same time, Luo Qiuming is also the pillar of Luo's future.
Now, Luo Qiuming's death here is tantamount to blocking Luo's future.
Determined to avenge his son, Luo Minghui didn't think too much and poured a huge amount of spiritual power directly into the second-order mid-grade flying boat at his feet.
The flying boat flashed with inspiration, and its flying speed increased by three points.
at the same time.
Ling Pengyun, who was riding the Fairy Crane King and had consumed too much spiritual energy, and his face was a little pale, showed a happy face after killing Luo Qiuming.
“By killing Luo Qiu Ming, even if something unexpected happens to me today, the Luo family will no longer be the backbone of the future, and a hundred years later, I, the Ling family, will step on me.”
Thinking like this. , the smile on Ling Pengyun's face suddenly grew three points higher.
Because Luo Minghui, who was on the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, was chasing after him, Ling Pengyun, who had less than half of his dantian spiritual power, did not dare to delay too much. He quickly called out a medicine bottle from his storage bag and poured it out. Swallow two second-level low-grade Hui Ling Pills into your stomach.
After a while, Ling Pengyun's dantian, which was about to dry up, was filled with the power of the two spirit-restoring pills.
At the next moment, Luo Minghui, who was chasing after the second-level mid-level flying boat, also caught up within one or two miles of Ling Pengyun.
He also summoned his own set of natal formation flags, the twelve formation flags of the second-level mid-level small flame burning formation.
Ling Pengyun, who was riding the Fairy Crane King, saw this and did not dare to be careless.
This set of second-order medium-grade small flame incineration formation is extremely powerful, and when used in the hands of Luo Minghui, who was on the eighth floor of the foundation, the power was increased by 40 to 50%, which was 40% or 50% more powerful than the ordinary second-order high-grade method. The weapon should be a bit stronger.
Ling Pengyun waved his hand and quickly recalled the three ten-foot-long Blue Sea Heavenly Sword, Qinggang Zimu Flying Sword, and Rongzi Sword Art that had killed Luo Qiuming before.
At the same time, he called on the Fairy Crane King to shoot out the feather arrows, tornadoes and winds, and together they faced the set of small flames and the flags of the big formation.
These six attacks, although it took a lot of energy to break through the phantom of the bronze bell that protected Luo Qiuming.
But now there is still 30% to 40% of the remaining strength, the power is not weak, and the number is large.
However, the power of the small flame burning formation is even more powerful.
Before the six attacks could get close to the formation flags of the Small Flame Burning Formation, the twelve formation flags flashed in the air and formed the Small Flame Burning Formation, transforming into large swaths of flames and directly involving the six attacks into the formation. The law is refined by fire.
These six attacks are not completely victorious, and it is difficult to break through the erosion of the fire and break out of the formation.
This blow also caused Ling Pengyun to directly lose the three blue sea sky swords, the green steel double flying sword, the fusion word sword array and other attack methods.
Of course, in order to trap these attacks, Luo Minghui's formation was also held back.
However, the experienced Luo Minghui seized this opportunity and fired the second-level high-grade red fire flying sword towards Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun's eyes trembled when he saw this.
For ordinary monks, if they encounter the current situation where all the magic weapons are trapped, they may only be able to watch the red fire sword coming.
But for Ling Pengyun, a cultivator, it has little impact on combat power.
Only because he reached the state of perfection by mastering the second-level magic Water Snake Technique.
With this spell alone, his combat power will not be weak.
He also relied on his spare spiritual consciousness to condensate three blue seals covered with snake-like patterns.
With a flash of inspiration, these three seals transformed into three five-foot water snakes.
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