Fu Canglu

Chapter 145
The big red moon over Luoyang hangs like a piece of blood-red emerald in the dark night.

The white-robed old fox raised his head.

Several pitch-black figures flashed over the sky of the big red moon.

Then five huge black robes swayed to the ground, and the five lanterns emitted a faint light.

Heaven.Animal way.The hungry ghost said.hell way.humane.

Liu Chan's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the five figures exuding a dark aura, and slowly stretched out a palm.

A big red lotus spread out from the palm, slowly wrapping around the whole arm.

The general trend of Buddhism came to the domain with a bang.

The five figures were expressionless, and the lights of the lanterns were extinguished in an instant.

Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, and Zhu Lian looked at each other, but the five figures couldn't be dissected apart, only the thick blackness could be seen, which was incompatible with the purple and blue color.

"Su Hongyue's death, you got the result." The tall black-robed man carrying the Heavenly Dao lantern said lightly: "Everyone who deserves to be damned is dead, and Luoyang has paid enough for this."

The white-robed old fox silently looked at the somewhat thin tall black-robed man.

"It's time for His Majesty to set up the annual scholar banquet, and the rules of Luoyang cannot be broken." The man in the black robe of Tiandao said expressionlessly, "You have to pay a price for breaking the rules today."

"With this ability, you would have killed me a long time ago." The white-robed old fox sneered: "I have fought against you a lot in the past 13 years, and the tricky ones are tricky, but today I can't get the six reincarnations together, so I dare to kill me?"

Yi Xiao took a step back silently, carefully remembering the aura of the five ghostly black robes in her heart.Sen Luodao has six high halls of six reincarnations, and I have seen the terrifying strength of the female Hades at Beiguan, and now the five black-robed figures are probably not as powerful as the female Hades in terms of power.

"Liu Baichan." The man in the black robe of Tiandao took a step forward, and the lantern raised slightly, and it was re-ignited in an instant, revealing a gloomy face, which was covered with dense scars, and it was not clear what it looked like. The smile that was revealed at this moment Chilling under the extremely cold candlelight.

"In terms of physical life-saving means, you are indeed the strongest in the world." The man in the black robe of the Heavenly Dao smiled and said, "But as for whether you can kill you, you have to try."

In an instant, the four figures disappeared in place.

"Boy, stay away, so as not to be accidentally injured." The white-robed old fox snorted coldly, waved his robe and moved, and in an instant a spider web of earth and stone with the feet as the center of the feet burst open.

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, advancing instead of retreating, catching up to the white robe that disappeared in an instant.

"These are all masters at the pinnacle of the ninth rank. The Sen Luo Dao secret method cooperates with each other, and they can match the power of Yuan Yiyu Yi. Are you not afraid of death?" Condensed into Gang Qi, countless Buddhist inscriptions float around.

Yi Xiao grinned: "Master Sword Master left me a hole card, I'm afraid it will be harder for them to kill me than you."

The white-robed old fox laughed loudly, and the red lotus hand shook out. In an instant, the Thirteenth Marquis' Mansion on the left was knocked down with a palm, and a black robe flew out like a kite with broken strings, and fell hard into the ruins.

"These people have very strong vitality." Liu Chanqi looked at the falling figure and turned around again without feeling any pain, and fled away at high speed, and said indifferently: "They almost have immortal bodies, and the remains of the six Buddhas were supplied to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Half of his luck and energy were used in the practice of Sen Luo Dao. With the help of Liu Dao Buddha's bones and Xuan Shang Yu's soul lifting technique, these five hall masters can be resurrected continuously even if they are killed. "

Yi Xiao nodded, sitting cross-legged on the Qinglian Terrace with a dragon and a snake behind her head, slowly opening her eyes.

"You are not their opponent yet." Liu Chanqi said calmly: "One-on-one, they are the pinnacle of the ninth rank, they are crushed by Yuanli, and their physical skills are stronger than you."

Yi Xiao stared at the tall man in black robe who was carrying the Lantern of Heaven, and said slowly: "I want to try."

"Okay." The white-robed old fox said in a deep voice, "I'm going to deal with these four annoying ants, and finally I'll kill the Heavenly Dao Palace Master."

Then the white robe burst out with a roar, smashed a black robe in the air, touched the top of the red lotus with one hand, and ruthlessly knocked a Sen Luo Dao Highness down to his knees.

The fighting ability of this Buddhist Keqing is terrifying.

A punch, a palm, a finger or a knuckle could become a sharp weapon for killing people.

Hit hard.

Beaten up.

The four Senluo Dao Highnesses were pushed to the ground by this sloppy man in white robes and beat them violently.

But Yi Xiao has no intention of watching the battle at the moment.

He drew out the Fu Qu sword, and looked directly at the tall man in black robe in front of him, who was at least two levels higher than himself in terms of aura and strength.

Yi Xiao asked herself that she was not a person with a strong fighting instinct, but even a mediocre person would be more sensitive to fighting after possessing the two great auras.

The figure of the lotus plant and the form of the dragon and snake, one is the soul, and the other is the body.

Judging from the information that Zhu Lian gave back, the combat power of this tall man in black robe was not as good as that of the female Hades, but the difference was not too far.

As for the instinct of the dragon and snake appearance is very direct, the nerves of the whole body are tense, like an arrow on the string, ready to go off at the touch of a finger.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, and wrapped the Fuqu sword around her arm.

His Royal Highness, who has almost zero actual combat experience, picked such an opponent, but his thoughts are actually very simple.

He spoke two words softly.

"Try the sword."

The Lord of Heavenly Dao lowered his head slightly, and looked at the somewhat ignorant young man in black.

He jokingly said with a smile: "You want to test the sword with me?"

Yi Xiao nodded seriously.

That's exactly what he thought.

Test the sword with the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

At the beginning, Hongyi'er was promoted to the ninth rank, and after a night of enlightenment, he chose Ning Fengxiu, the peak of the ninth rank, to try his sword.

Because Ning Fengxiu is strong enough.

Yi Xiao looked at the black-robed Heavenly Dao Palace Master who raised the lantern slightly, and the Fuqu sword unconsciously tightened on his arm.

"I want to test the sword with you." Yi Xiao smiled: "Do you think it's funny?"

The Lord of Heavenly Dao narrowed his eyes, and with a corpse-like smile on his dry face, he said gloomily, "Fourth rank. You only have fourth rank."

His Highness shook his head, and said: "No, even if I am the pinnacle of the ninth rank, this sword will not use a trace of vitality."

He smiled and looked up.

The mood is calm.

Fu Qujian slowly rolled up his body, this demon sword was extremely soft, since it has been raised since then, this demon sword already has some spiritual wisdom, which is quite suitable for Yi Xiao's mind.

Yi Xiao closed her eyes, her breath locking onto the tall black-robed figure in front of her.

The smile on the face of the master of Tiandao Palace gradually faded, his eye sockets were sunken on his scarred face, and his two cold pupils stared at the black-clothed boy indifferently.

Watching that weird soft sword coil up bit by bit.

Wearing a tall black robe, he held the lantern silently, waiting for the boy in black to strike a sword.

He neither hides nor evades, neither advances nor retreats.

But Yi Xiao forgets both things and me.

He held Fu Qu upside down, the demon sword was as scarlet as blood under the red moon, and he straightened up bit by bit.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Countless images flashed through His Majesty's mind.

Yangguan Valley.

flood city.

Qijiang.

Sirius City.

Longmen.

Fengting City.

Sword Tomb.

pagoda.

Invite Beiguan.

The nineteenth Dao of the Qi and Liang Dynasties, thousands of miles of floating soil in the Northern Wei Dynasty!

The last screen flashed
The sword that Hong Yier unsheathed.

Yi Xiao didn't see the sword on the outskirts of Sirius City.

But he knew that the sword must be amazing.

There are thousands of miles of yellow sand, the six sword styles are turned over, and the dragon and the phoenix sing.

Have a heart.

Yi Xiao frowned, but didn't open her eyes.

The Lord of the Heavenly Dao Palace stared at the black-clothed boy who offered to be taken seriously in the Luoyang Palace, and found that although the boy's aptitude was outstanding, it was far inferior to that of a monster-level boy like Chen Wanjuan, let alone jumping such a big step. challenge yourself.

Even if it is a real evildoer, it is impossible to fight against the ninth-rank level at the fourth-rank stage.

There is too much difference in the level of practice, even if the body has reached the ninth-rank level, it will only be crushed by the quasi-domain powerhouse at the pinnacle of the ninth rank.

"There can be no accidents." The Master of Heavenly Dao said with a blank expression, "No matter how many cards you have, it is impossible to change the result."

He suddenly noticed an unusual aura on the boy in black.

Holy like Buddhism, somewhat similar to that sloppy man in white robe.

"The general trend is to the domain?" He murmured hoarsely, his eyes were a little dignified.

This imposing manner, if present, is the embryonic form of one of the six top-level realms of Buddhism.

Then there was another strange aura on the boy in black.

Qinglian and dragon snake are entangled with each other.

"It's the breath of heaven."

One breath after another slowly appeared.

The master of the Heavenly Dao Hall in black robe narrowed his eyes to recognize these auras one by one.

The one in Luoyang had explained that there was nothing he could do about that white-robed man tonight, at least he had to figure out the Qi Liang prince who went north to Luoyang.This black-clothed boy who was somewhat unlucky got the favor of the sword master, and he was almost immortal in front of the master. If the Northern Wei Dynasty wanted to kill him, he would kill him with thunder after the black-clothed boy broke through and became a master.

With the advent of the great era, a grandmaster will soon emerge as the times require. With his current fourth-rank level, there are still tens of millions of natural barriers before he wants to become a grandmaster.

Accompanied by bit after bit of breath, it is complex and pure.

The black-robed Tiandao Palace Master was a little horrified by the strength of this young man from Qiliang.

"This aura has the shadow of Jian Zongming's sword."

"The technique of killing and cutting through the magic way breaks through the breath of the Great Zhoutian."

These auras are all considered to be against the sky to a certain degree of great luck.

And at this moment, all of them appeared on the boy in black.

Finally, Yi Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

The master of the Heavenly Dao Hall in black robe looked at the young man's pale face.

Countless sword intents flew behind his back.

Thirty thousand books from Qiliang.

A gift from the sword master.

"You're not a monster, but you're not far off." The black-robed Heavenly Dao Palace Master said softly, "No wonder you uttered wild words, and you want to test the sword with me."

"It's a pity, if you try the sword with me, you are destined to lose the sword's intent." The master of the black robe Tiandao sneered: "I will neither retreat nor avoid. If you make this sword, you will lose in the way of the sword. If you don't make this sword , lost in Jianxin."

When Yi Xiao heard this, her right hand holding the Fuqu sword upside down trembled slightly.

Then he shook his head seriously: "You don't understand."

The black-clothed boy's hair was windless and automatic.

Breath soaring.

The two pupils instantly turned into pure gold, making it hard to look directly at!

In an instant, the lotus phase was opened, and the soul power broke through the eighth realm.

Hand out a sword!

"Soul Saint!!!"

The voice of the black-robed Tiandao Hall Master was hoarse and frightened, his pupils shrank slightly, and the big black robe was writhing under the moonlight.

He took a step back.

Then the action stiffened.

The aura of the boy in black suddenly fell silent.

This sword is just an ordinary sword.

Even the origin power of the fourth rank has not been attached, so naturally there will be no power.

The master of Tiandao Palace stared stiffly at such a sword aimed at himself.

A sword that cannot even kill.

"Try the sword with you. It's not because you are strong." Yi Xiao said calmly: "I said from the beginning that this sword will not use Yuanli."

"I just want to see, my own sword heart."

The black-clothed boy slowly retracted his sword, with Fu Que's sword coiled around his waist.

He smiled to himself: "You take a step back."

Yi Xiao shook his head, and said to himself: "So, you should lose."

(End of this chapter)