Fu Canglu

Chapter 323
"How can there be so many powers?"

Mu Fengbai and Mo Liu Jianzun looked at each other with deep horror in their eyes.

Black energy oozes from between the eyebrows of His Highness, and falls like a cloud, falling into the ground like a river, covering the Daji Mountains under his feet.

Mu Fengbai asked himself that he has never stopped practicing after entering the ninth rank, and now that he is at the peak of the ninth rank, the energy released is not as good as one percent of the person in front of him.

A Yuanli that is a hundred times stronger than himself?

Are you kidding me?
Even Mo Liu Jianzun, who had already become famous during the period of the Eight Great Nations, couldn't believe it.

Mo Liu Jianzun said in a low voice with a gloomy expression: "The power of a practitioner of heaven is beyond our imagination, and he cannot be promoted to the ninth rank smoothly!"

The burly man who straddled the black horse suddenly slapped the sheath, and the epee was unsheathed in an instant behind him. The sword moved with the person, and the golden flame of Yuanli crossed the night sky of the Daji Mountains, burning a fiery passage!

Rise with the sword!

After the arrival of the great world, Moliu Jianzun, who successfully comprehended the meaning of the domain, handed out a sword.

The black magic flow epee turned golden from the hilt, and the faint energy was hot.

But it can no longer be saved.

The burly man with his hands resting on the hilt of his sword took a deep breath, and resisted again. He fully released [-]% of his energy, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a dragon and elephant. All the raindrops falling on his feet were blown away by the energy of this moment!

The raindrops that were just bounced off by Yuanli exploded like needles, splashing on the scales and immediately bursting into cracks!

Let alone the man who was hit in the chest by the epee with all his strength.

Demon Flow Sword Master's pupils shrank slightly.

He clearly felt that the sword was thrown like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the Moliu sword that could break open a small hill with its elemental force was like reaching the top of Wanggui Mountain that stood for thousands of years.

The man stood still.

Not even the slightest wobble.

What kind of terrifying physique is this?

Immediately above the tip of the sword came an even hotter heat!

Is it the intention of that person? !
Moliu Sword Master couldn't hold back a roar, he folded his palms against the hilt of his sword and pushed forward, his whole body formed an arc with the ground, his body was curved like a big bow, and the soles of his feet had already been deeply stepped into the soil.

No fruit.

In the rain and fog, the high temperature dissipated.

The expressionless Yi Xiao has returned to her normal height.

He was far less burly than the Demon Flow Sword Master in front of him.

He put out a hand indifferently.

Put your palm on the edge of the epee, put your thumb under the surface of the sword, and lightly tap the remaining four fingers to press the huge epee to death.

start moving forward.

The burly man's voice was pressed back to his chest from his throat, his eyes were red, but in the end he could only retreat steadily.

The black robe fluttered in the heavy rain, Yi Xiao bent his four fingers, and the man at the end of the epee was so crushed that his knees almost fell to the ground.

His Highness took a step forward.

Mo Liu Jianzun blushed and took a step back.

This is no longer wrestling.

Not to mention the slightest kendo contest.

On this epee, the domain meaning covered by Moliu Jianzun was crushed by Yi Xiao's fingertips at the moment, before it even had time to turn back, it was shattered in an instant, and received a devastating blow!

Covering [-]% within three breaths becomes covering less than [-]%.

This is the suppression of strength.

Heaven and earth, cloud and mud.

This is an engagement on two levels.

Moliu Jianzun couldn't believe the fact that the man in front of him hadn't been promoted to the ninth rank yet.

With a terrified expression on his face, he raised his head, only to realize that he was already half a figure shorter than the black-robed man in front of him before he knew it.

Yi Xiao's face was hidden in the buzzing black robe, and there was only extreme pure black and white in the exposed eyes.

It's like the devil came to the world.

The cloud of subconscious light that he swallowed into his belly emitted a radiant light through the mortal body in his lower abdomen.

"I gave up Dacheng's Sword Domain."

His Highness suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "You are right, it may be difficult for me to get out of that perfect path."

The embryos of the Slaughtering Sword Realm want to reach the Dacheng realm of the most powerful realm, but at most only [-]% of them are raised. As for other realms, they are far inferior to the Slaughtering Realm.

Mo Liu Jianzun, whose knees were pressed to the ground in front of him, said a good thing before.

Yi Xiao shattered all the domains.

It's a pity that it wasn't for gathering the energy needed to be promoted to the ninth rank.

How could they understand how much energy there is in Yi Xiao's lotus pond?
Enough Yuanli for Shengdao to practice for a whole year.

Enough to submerge the entire Daji Mountains underfoot.

Yi Xiao crushed these realms just to feed them to the Slaughtering Sword Realm.

Five hundred armors in one go.

These dead souls under his command were all swallowed up by the Slaughtering Sword Domain, and the killing thoughts and resentment in the world, as well as the karma of reincarnation, are the essence of this domain.

It's a pity that there is no Dzogchen yet.

Your Highness can't wait for Dzogchen.

In the sky, thunder flashed

The man in black robe who suddenly crushed the edge of the epee with five fingers was angry, and waved his robe and sleeves.

The burly man kneeling on the ground didn't have time to close his hands to protect his cheeks, a stream of blood shot out, and he flew backwards, making a long path.

There was a bloodstain on the neck that almost cut off the head.

The burly man's head and body bones were all cut off by the sword energy, and only a very thin piece of flesh and blood was connected together.

Can't die anymore.

Mu Fengbai's face was pale, and he couldn't help screaming, and before he had time to steer his horse back, he saw the chilling black figure in the thunder light.

The speed of that black robe was really unimaginable, even the thunder light that fell from the zenith did not dissipate, it had already appeared in front of Mu Fengbai!

Yi Xiao stomped down with one foot, trampled the head of the black horse under Mu Fengbai's crotch to the ground, turned it into a puddle of mud, and picked up Mu Fengbai. Can Yuan Zhe resist?

Mu Fengbai's face was pale, and Yi Xiao picked up the shoulder armor with both hands and held it high.

Lightning flashed past, reflecting His Highness's blood-soaked face.

Yi Xiao was expressionless, with ten fingers in both hands, and the unsatisfactory killing sword field was passed into the black armor scales with the fingertips, and then into Mufengbai's bones!
The most arrogant "Egret" among the four sword masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Yi Xiao forcibly stuffed the second sword intent into his body, and traveled retrogradely through his meridians for a week.

This is a severe pain that ordinary people can't bear at all.

Mu Fengbai opened his mouth and smiled.

Showing teeth full of blood.

It's just that Yi Xiao's killing sword intent was so strong that it was difficult for him to breathe. Now he opened his mouth, but he couldn't even utter a word.

His Highness stared at Mu Fengbai and said calmly, "You want to talk?"

Mu Fengbai also stared at Yi Xiao.

He opened his mouth slightly.

Perhaps he wanted to tell Yi Xiao how miserable the death of that Qiliang master who was a scapegoat outside Fengting City fell into his hands.

Maybe he wanted to tell the story of the man he tortured and killed in the past, so as to at least offend the little highness in front of him.

It's just that His Royal Highness's face was as indifferent as usual, without any emotion, even if he was avenging the old Duan, there was neither joy nor sadness on his face, neither sadness nor pleasure.

Numb.

Numb.

And Mu Fengbai didn't say a word.

Yi Xiao said very slowly to the man word by word

"Outside Fengting City, blood debts will be paid in blood."

Mu Fengbai's eyes suddenly widened, his hands tightly clenched Yi Xiao's tiger's mouth, and he struggled desperately in the air, the pain ten times more cruel than before was added to his bones, so the blood between his mouth and nose spurted out.

Yi Xiao's sentence "Outside Fengting City, blood debts are paid with blood" fell ruthlessly.

Every time a word is uttered, the meaning of killing is tumbling, cutting the meridians and veins in Mu Fengbai's bones for a week.

So eight Sundays.

It's like being in Avici Hell.

It was mentioned by Yi Xiao that the young man hiding under the black armor had lost the slightest breath after eight cycles of sword energy, his arms drooped limply, and his whole body slowly stretched out.

One more corpse in the Daji Mountains.

Yi Xiao casually threw Mu Fengbai's fine skin beside Moliu Sword Master's body.

His Highness raised his hand to pick up the hem of the black robe, trembling slightly, and restrained the robe.

in chaos.

He raised his head and looked around, feeling endless confusion at first.

The sound of countless horseshoes stamping on the ground came mixed together, the ground under their feet trembled, and the entire mountain range was trampled by iron cavalry.

The rain that will overwhelm the world will quench all flames.

The fire in the bottom of my heart was blazing.

Yi Xiao was in a daze.

He recalled the scene before rushing out of the snow fog forest with Xiao Buyi that day.

The commoner man smiled and raised his thick knife halfway, and said to himself: "I accept your good words."

"If I go back to Qiliang, I will marry her."

The thick knife was still stuck in his feet, three points into the ground.

People are no longer there.

It seemed that the man's voice kept lingering in his ears.

Yi Xiao looked blankly, his black and white eyes reflected the reflection of the world in the heavy rain, but he couldn't find that person among the thousand riders.

"Chuck" sounded.

What is broken.

His Highness lowered his head slowly, and found that the thick knife was overwhelmed, and the handle and blade were separated and broken into two pieces.

"Chuck" sounded.

What is broken.

Tang Xiaoman stared blankly at the wooden stick in his hand.

Qingshi sighed, looked at the female benefactor who had gone and returned, sighed and said: "Sign off, a sign of great evil, benefactor don't ask for a lottery anymore."

The little monk pursed his lips and looked at his supervisor.

Qingshi raised his head and looked at the tall man who also brought a group of people into the temple. The man also held a broken stick in his hand, his brows were full of heroic spirit, with a trace of tiredness, and he didn't even have time to remove his armor. I came all the way south from North Gusu Road, I don't know how many nights I haven't slept, I'm afraid I will run to Qijiang overnight tonight.

Qingshi chose his words carefully, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, you must know that there is a thread in the sky, and you can't die if you tell the fortune."

Xiao Wuhui, who came from the North Gusu Daonan in the world, frowned, tried to make his voice soft and said: "Bodhisattva, I will ask for a lottery for him, and I will sign it, and my siblings will ask for a lottery for him, and the sign will be broken again."

His Highness paused.

With a trembling voice, he laughed and said, "Bodhisattva, do you think that the two of them will be fine?"

Qingshi was silent.

The silence in this courtyard says it all.

His Highness sniffed, holding the wooden stick carefully, not daring to let go or put it together, and murmured: "Wait, brother will come to pick you up soon."

He squeezed out a smiling face: "Take you home."

(End of this chapter)