Chapter 298 The battle between Shuangluo, sad love

Chapter 298 The battle between Shuangluo, sad love

"Holy Son, Luo Jian is famous in the South China Sea, and his sword skills are fierce and fierce. Why don't I go out to fight him?"

A man in gray robes and bare feet flew to Taoist Mingkong's side and whispered like this.

Hui Mo Luochen is the best at judging situations. He clearly knows that if he wants to catch up with the direct descendant of the Yuan Shen in front of him, he has to do his best.

Although Luo Jian was powerful, he had been defeated by Taoist Tie Xiao from Kunzi Island. If this defeat was nothing, the old demon Ren Qianqiu, whom he once relied heavily on, also died at the hands of this man. The side shows that Taoist Tie Xiao is really powerful!

Instead of procrastinating further, it would be better to have a sword fight with Luo Jian, who is relatively well-known. As long as he is defeated, no one can say that they have not tried their best.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Luo, it's up to you to take action in this battle. The Heavenly Demon Sword Sect's sword tactics are ruthless, so be careful."

"You will live up to the trust of the Son."

Wisdom Demon Luo Chen bowed in front of him, then turned around and flew out.

Above the South China Sea, the tides rolled and surged.

The tall and thin Taoist and the gray-robed demon monk faced each other and saluted each other. At the next moment, Luo Jian's killing sword intent was sensed, and there were several extremely slight killing intents all over his body, attacking him.

The Flowing Fire Needle is Luo Chen's favorite Yin weapon. Once it enters the body, it directly attacks the heart and escapes the mystery, making it difficult to defend against.

"Well done!"

A sharp light flashed in Luo Jian's eyes. He was accustomed to wielding two swords. At this moment, the mana in his dantian moved, and the sword threads immediately circled around his body, like golden threads.

The unique skill of swordsmanship, refining the sword into silk!

Facing this kind of sword style that combines offense with defense, Luo Chen frowned slightly and didn't dare to actually use the Flowing Fire Needle to attack.

The monk's magic weapon contains the monk's spiritual power. Once it is destroyed and cannot be extracted, the spiritual power will be defeated.

But he refused to attack, so Luo Jian attacked with his sword.

Clang!

The air waves surged in the void, and the sword light broke through the air. Wherever it passed, everything was torn apart like thunder.

The unique sword skill, Sword Qi Thunder Sound!

when.

The demon monk Luo Chen immediately used his magic spell and worked together to block the sword.

The talisman is a sixth-level low-grade defensive talisman, a spiritual incense body protection talisman. After it is sacrificed, three spiritual incense sticks fly to the side of the body, ignited and burned, the spiritual incense will not be exhausted, and the protective spiritual light will not be extinguished.

The magic weapon is the sixth-level middle-grade defensive magic weapon, the Wall of Fire Demon. It is in the shape of a shield. There is a head of the Fire Demon sealed on the card that seems to be alive. The defense is extremely thick and the element of fire is strong.

However, the sword art of Jian Qi Lei Yin requires firstly strong magic power and secondly superb swordsmanship. If you master both, the charioteer will become a master of swordsmanship in terms of swordsmanship.

Therefore, as soon as the sword and shield were connected, Luo Chen, although his defense was strong, was still struck backwards by the sword light, making him feel weak.

The sword rainbow narrowed slightly, and a flying sword emerged from it. It was dark green and sparkling, with a misty cold air exuding from the whole body. It was full of spirituality and beauty.

Just this flying sword turned into fast and ruthless sword rainbows one after another, beating Luo Chen into the air and flying away again and again.

But Luo Chen stood firm at the door, and within a short period of time, the sword light couldn't get in.

"It's the demon flame burning the heart again. I didn't expect that Hui Mo Luo Chen is good at this technique."

Everyone knows that the "Two Wisdom Demons" in Tiannan Xiujie are known for their resourcefulness. Very few people have seen Luo Chen take action. This person must have taken a huge advantage to avoid danger.

In this case, of course, it is difficult to see whether he is false or true.

But no one thought that this person was proficient in the most orthodox fighting method in Demon Flame Valley. He used spells and magic weapons to protect himself, and then used the magical power of "Stacked Flames" to constantly arouse the anger of the hostile monks during the fighting between the two sides. It blazes until the stack of flames is enough, and the magic formula activates the magic flame to cause it to burn internally and die.

There are Yuanshen monks in the Demon Flame Valley, and the inheritance of Taoism has its own wonders. As soon as the sword is released, even if the time is very short, Luo Jian can still feel the scorching fire energy flowing along himself and the flying sword. The Qi interaction between them was transmitted into his body. At first, there was nothing, but by this time, he could already feel the burning discomfort in his heart.

Although it can still be resolved with mana suppression, there will inevitably be a time when the upper limit of resolution is exceeded.

"Go!"

One blow of the flying sword is not enough to kill the opponent quickly, so two blows will be needed.

The sword thread that was originally flying around the body suddenly turned from defense to attack, turning into a sword rainbow and slashing towards Luo Chen. When the two swords were combined, the power of the swords suddenly increased several times.

Seeing this, Luo Chen slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and two huge puppets flew out from it, one holding a shield and the other holding a crossbow. Their upper body looked like a humanoid warrior, but their lower body was made of huge rocks.

The former raised his shield to defend. Under the diffusion of aura, the shield's defensive area was far greater than its actual size, which greatly reduced Luo Chen's pressure.

Moreover, the shield blocked the spiritual consciousness, and suddenly a sharp golden light shot out from under the shield. Luo Jian reacted very quickly and turned sideways to avoid it. The golden rainbow passed by his side and hit a desert island peak thousands of miles behind him. Above, the mountain peak was suddenly broken from the center and crashed down with a roar.

At this moment, Luo Jian suddenly felt a pain in his heart. It was the heart-burning demonic fire that burst out suddenly, but he suppressed it with his strong will, waved his hand sideways, and then held it tightly.

Several small red needles were caught in his palm wrapped in sharp sword energy, and then crushed to pieces.

Luo Jian's sword qi skills, coupled with the sword demon physique of a high-level monk from the Sky Demon Sword Sect, made the sword qi so powerful that even an ordinary sixth-level flying sword wouldn't dare touch its edge.

However, Luo Jian's sword-demon skills hadn't reached its peak yet, and he still suffered some internal injuries as a result of his inner fire, and a little dark red flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

However, the strong fishy smell in his mouth and nose stimulated Luo Jian's murderous intent. The armor-breaking golden crossbow of Luo Chen's sixth-level puppet was extremely powerful. Normally, ordinary Nascent Soul monks faced this kind of expensive attack puppet. , naturally the farther the distance, the better. The further away, the more room there is for evasion and avoidance.

But Luo Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, held a talisman between his two fingers, and then played the sword talisman.

The sword talisman opened, and several flying sword shadows flew in the air, and Luo Ji'an turned into sword light and rushed into them, and together they swooped down towards the wise demon Luo Chen.

In a fight to the death on the line of life and death, what monk in the world can compare to a sword cultivator?

The way of practicing magic lies in eating the weak, the way of cultivating the body lies in accumulating strength, the way of thunder and magic lies in the unpredictability of heaven, and the way of practicing swordsmanship lies in being able to handle life and death with ease!

If you don't actually fight with it, you just watch it from a distance and just speculate, you will never know its true horror.

Luo Chen felt this way at this moment. In addition to the shadow of the sword talisman, three sword rainbows pierced the sky and swept across the sky. The pressure brought by them was so strong that he gradually felt frightened.

"Calm down, calm down. Is this the intention of the sword to become powerful? Suppress the mind!"

We all know the truth, but we can’t do it.

It was only at this moment that Hui Mo Luochen realized that he had made a big mistake. Just like humans and wild beasts, he was as stupid as a savage. He had adapted to a sound business layout. Even if he took action, he would take action when he had all the advantages. But in this situation, there are obviously many methods, but they are difficult to use.

Three sword rainbows swept across the sky, suddenly swallowing up the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. When the sword lights merged, they turned into a ferocious sword dragon and swallowed it down.

Bang.

Luo Chen's sixth-level defensive puppet had all the sixth-level talismans on him broken.

Under the pressure of the sword, Luo Chen could no longer cast spells calmly and rationally.

In fact, his initial calculation was not wrong. With the talisman and magic weapon on his body and his Demonic Flame Burning Heart Technique, he was more than 70% sure of defeating Luo Jian.

But from the moment he could no longer calmly cast spells with stacked flames, and instead chose to constantly use one spiritual talisman after another, his defeat was already doomed.

"Fellow Taoist, if you spare my life, I swear on my inner demons that I know the location of a wild plant of Butianzhi. If you spare my life, fellow Taoist, I will tell you the location of this precious medicine of Butianzhi! ”

Stab.

The three rays of sword light stabbed continuously, finally breaking through Luo Chen's flame demon shield.

Luo Ji'anli ignored Luo Chen's teleportation.

Instead, with a single movement of the hand technique, the imperial sword light immediately crushed his body to pieces.

Luo Chen's Nascent Soul turned into a spiritual light and suddenly rose into the sky. He looked at Luo Jian with a very spiteful look, and then his Nascent Soul instantly melted and dissolved.

This is the reincarnation technique of demonic spirits, but his mind returned to clarity, knowing that under the sword energy and thunder, it would be difficult for his Nascent Soul to escape the pursuit of Luo Ji'an's flying sword.

Therefore, he had to grit his teeth and lose hundreds of years of life, and directly reincarnated as a Yin spirit, possessing a cauldron he had prepared many years ago.

At this time, with the force of the Nascent Soul's escape from the body, even if Luo Jian's flying sword used sword energy and thunder, it would not be able to catch up for a while, and the Yin Spirit Reincarnation Technique only took a split second to suffice. "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

At this moment, Luo Jian suddenly produced his second talisman. This talisman was dark in color and had many demonic figures and ghost patterns drawn on it. It was the soul-chasing and life-destroying talisman that best restrained the demonic monk's method of reincarnation of ghost spirits. As soon as this talisman comes out, the art of reincarnation of Yin spirits will be destroyed immediately. It is extremely difficult to refine and its power is amazing.

"No!"

Originally, although Taoist Mingkong looked ugly at the defeat of Wisdom Demon Luo Chen, it was still acceptable.

But when Luo Jian used the soul-chasing and life-killing talisman, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hand, almost wanting to stop him.

But when he suddenly thought of the contents of the Styx Contract, he froze there.

Although he admired Luo Chen very much, in order to save him, he had to bear the disaster, so...

During Taoist Mingkong's hesitation, Luo Chen's Yuanying dissipated and the black spell entered the void, although nothing seemed to happen.

But everyone present knew that Hui Mo Luo Chen was finished.

……

After winning and killing the Wisdom Demon Luo Chen, the matter was completely settled. Luo Jian felt happy and turned sideways to look at the female cultivator he liked.

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Seeing this, Han Sujin nodded gently in greeting, dressed in a yellow shirt, with a fairy spirit coming out of the dust, as if he was not in the mortal world, but like a heavenly being.

Just when Luo Jian was about to fly back.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a voice from behind called him.

Luo Jian turned around and saw Taoist Mingkong flying out of the crowd, with a smile on his lips, but there was a cold murderous look in his eyes.

This look was all too familiar to Luo Jian.

"Why, I have long heard that Holy Son Mingkong and Na Luochen are good friends. Is the Holy Son planning to avenge his friend?"

"Yes, the spiritual island I am betting on is Lingxi Island. If fellow Taoist can win, you can take this island."

Lingxi Island is the most important spiritual island among the thirty-six islands in the Southern Li Sea. Its status is only lower than the main island of Cangyun.

"Of course, if your Excellency is frightened, you can retreat. You have already won one battle. According to the rules, you can refuse this battle because you have escaped from disaster."

"..."

The tall and thin Taoist stared at Taoist Ming Kong.

Even Han Sujin kept signaling to her but ignored her.

"...The Holy Son is at the ninth level of the Golden Core, right?"

Finally, Luo Jian asked such a question.

"That's right, I only have the ninth level of Jindan."

Taoist Mingkong did not hesitate and admitted openly. Under the witness of such a group of cultivators from the Tiannan and Northern Regions, he could not lie and harm his master's face.

"Hahahaha, the Holy Son wants to recreate the feat of the ancient golden elixir defeating the Yuanying. How can Luo refuse? But Luo's sword skills are crude. If he accidentally kills the Holy Son, the old god in the Hades Cave will not be angry, right? ”

"Absolutely not. No matter who is present here, who can kill me in a fair sword fight, Hadeshen Cave will never pursue it."

Taoist Mingkong also knew what Luo Ji'an was thinking. He was trying to eliminate disasters in the future, but Taoist Mingkong did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

"Su Jin, I know you are a monk from Nanlihai. I know you want to keep this place safe. I know you want Lingxi Island in your heart, so I will help you get it."

At the end of the flight, Luo Jian sent his thoughts to Han Sujin without looking back.

But in the next moment, he had cut off all his emotions and entered the state of mind of a swordsman who was free from emotions and sex, and could handle life and death.

"Taoist Mingkong is a direct disciple of the Mingshen Cave. He has already made friends with the Yuanying monks in the world at the late stage of Jindan. The Tiannan monk said that his magical powers are not inferior to those of the Yuanying monks. However, it doesn't matter if he competes with ordinary Yuanying monks. How dare you mess with a killer like Luo Jian!"

Beside Lu Cheng, Gui Dongmei said that although the direct descendant of Yuanshen was powerful, Gui Dongmei still did not believe that a swordsman like Luo Jian who was good at sword fighting would lose to a ninth-level golden elixir monk like Mingkong Taoist.

It's not just her, almost all the cultivators in the Northern Territory have the same state of mind.

However, when Lu Cheng looked at the expressions of the Tiannan monks opposite him, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After all, no one in this world knows better than him that the top-grade Jindan Daoist people in Tongxuan World are generally far stronger than the Jindan Daoist people in the same realm in Dingzhang World. These Jindan Daoist people in Tongxuan World have melted the Earthly Evil Tiangang. With his own magic power, if he develops powerful supernatural powers, he can really compete with the early stage monks of Yuanying in Dingzhang Great World.

If that is the case, the Lord of the Palace of the Underworld has realized that the foundation of Taoism is similar to that of the Tongxuan World, or even higher than it, and it is not impossible for the Golden Dan to defeat the Nascent Soul in a battle.

The flying sword flew through the air, slashing straight down.

It can be seen that Luo Jian's sword light is extremely murderous, and he really uses the sword with the murderous intention to kill his opponent.

Taoist Mingkong immediately opened the Qiankun bag and sacrificed two sixth-level puppets from it. This is the wealth and means that a direct monk of Yuanshen should have.

However, it was impossible to defeat Luo Jian with just these two sixth-level puppets with rigid attack patterns.

Luo Jian's swordsmanship is known as the demon sword, which shows that it is sharp and changeable.

First, two sixth-level puppets blocked Luo Jian's flying sword quick attack, and then Taoist Mingkong also used a flying sword.

Seeing this, the cultivators in the Northern Territory were more or less a little strange. Performing sword skills in front of the monks of the Sky Demon Sword Sect?

Is this direct descendant of Yuanshen really so confident in himself?

Taoist Mingkong's two sixth-level puppets were obviously made by Mingshen Cave. Compared with ordinary sixth-level puppets, they were much more flexible and powerful. Taoist Mingkong controlled them as he wished, and he used them to compete with Luo Jian. Both are evenly matched.

At first, the cultivators in the Northern Territory only thought that Luo Ji'an was still in the sword-testing stage.

After all, you don’t know what kind of trump card the opponent has, so it would be unwise to put all your strength into it from the beginning.

But as time went by, everyone discovered that Luo Jian was at a disadvantage during the sword fight.

Luo Jian also cultivates multiple sword energies such as poison, plague, rot, miasma, ghost, ghost, devil, demon, etc. When fighting with others, he uses them one after another or merges them into one, and the killing power of the flying sword is extremely astonishing.

However, the sword light unleashed by Taoist Mingkong was pure and pure, and the path of the sword was flawless. When the two swords clashed, it was clear that Luo Jian's sword was far more powerful than him, but it was like burning a ship into the sea. , No matter how big the boat is, no matter how strong the fire is, it will still be nothing.

The most incomprehensible thing is that the biggest gap between the two sides should be sword skills. From the beginning to the end of this sword fight, Luo Jian's sword control skills were not displayed, which was lackluster.

At least, there is no way to break through the Sancai Demon Refining Sword Formation on the opposite side.

"No, dismantling every move and restraining every move, Hades God's Cave has cracked all the sword techniques of the Sky Demon Sword Sect?"

"This Holy Son of Mingkong went into battle knowing that his magic sword technique was extremely restrained by Luo Jian?"

"No, there is no such coincidence in the world."

Just as the monks in the Northern Territory were talking about each other, the Sky Demon Sword Sect Luo Jian was defeated with a sword light at a speed beyond everyone's imagination.

The light of the flying sword commanded by Taoist Mingkong traced a trajectory that seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, cutting it in half, and urging the sword energy to enter the body, strangulating it into a blood mist that filled the sky.

The Northern Territory monk, Gui Dongmei killed Ma Qiuhong, a casual cultivator, and Luo Jian killed Demon Flame Valley Luochen. Of course, Taoist Mingkong could not let Luo Jian go. With the sword energy under full control, Luo Jian Even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape, and was directly sealed in the body by the sword energy, destroying both body and soul.

"Okay, now according to the rules, I have three spiritual islands in my hands. Fellow Taoists, who else is willing to come up and ask for advice? I take these three spiritual islands as my focus and will still accompany you."

Using the Three Talents Demon Refining Sword to kill Luo Jian, this terrifying Taoist didn't seem to have lost much mana at all. At this time, he flew high into the sky and said this.

But just now Luo Jian died strangely, and no one among the cultivators in the Northern Territory dared to go out to fight.

(End of chapter)