First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 95

2021-09-07

Chapter 95 morality reaching up to the clouds
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The north wind is blowing, and the cold current is howling.

The already deadly silent town of Poison Dragon is getting colder and colder, except for this voice full of anger, there doesn't seem to be any noise.

I saw that everyone came like sharp swords, and the momentum was like a majestic peak, and the sound of footsteps almost suppressed the wind in the sky.

The undisguised vigor and blood is like a torch in the night, which cannot be ignored.

"great expert!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

The imposing manner of the person here is vigorous and the blood energy is strong, which is much stronger than Feng Sanyu and Lu Wanchuan.

Let his index finger move.

"My son, my son..."

Holding the rag, Lu Ming was extremely surprised and angry.

Absolutely never thought that my son would be planted in such a backcountry, and his eyes couldn't help but look violent.

"Pick the skin out?"

Cao Jinlie lightly pressed Yang Yu's arm, got up and walked to the window, looking down at his hands in a light tone:
"I haven't heard it for a long time. Someone made a lot of nonsense in front of this official!"

Flying fish suit? !

The hearts of the leaders of the Poison Dragon village in the shadows jumped.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

What does this flying fish suit represent, known to the whole world known to everyone, even if they are all arrogant people, their hearts tremble.

"Cao Jinlie!"

Lu Ming's eyes shrank, his anger dropped three points, but his voice was still cold and severe:

"Cao Baihu! Someone killed my son, do you have to stop me?"

"Who am I, it turns out to be Elder Lu of White Dragon Xuan."

Cao Jinlie smiled coldly:
"Your son befriends gangsters, and if he kills him, he will kill him. What's the worst? I heard that you have thirteen concubines. Could it be that you have such a bad guy?"

" Cao Jinlie!"

Lu Ming took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, his tone seemed to freeze the air:

"This is not Qingzhou City!"

"hahaha!"

Cao Jinlie heard this laughing, pointing to Lu Ming, tears were streaming down his face:
"This Old Dog actually thought that Qingzhou City sheltered us."

“Hahaha!”

Bright Gown Guards such as Lin An and Zhao Qing also laughed.

"Cao Jinlie!"

Lu Ming strode like a dragon, shaking his sword and screaming:
"Today I will kill that little bastard, whoever dares to stop me will die! ”

bang!
This roar was overwhelming.

The visible sound waves of the naked eye spread suddenly with its body as the center, setting off a strong air current, which suppressed the laughter of all Bright Gown Guards.

"Come out and fight!"

The laughter stopped.

"Fight with me?"

Cao Jinlie laughed dumbly and looked towards everyone.

“Brother Cao, how about borrow the blade to use?”

Yang Yu got up.

The martial arts of the coming person is much stronger than he expected, but he has no fear in his heart. On the contrary, he is eager to have a try.

"Not busy, not busy."

Lin An took Yang Yu's arm, lightly said with a smile:
"You killed so many people along the way, How about leaving this work to my brother?"

"This..."

Yang Yu hesitated.

It doesn't matter what the credit is, but Lin An's aura seems to be only at the level of a tiger, which is a lot worse than that of Lu Ming.

“If the strength of martial arts is only based on blood energy, then where in the world can there be so many disputes?”

Cao Jinlie said:

“This is Old Dog is still a step away from the blood of a dragon, within a hundred strokes, is there any problem with killing him?"

"Where did you use the hundred strokes?"

Lin An stepped down a little, and the man sprang out of the window like a ghost-like. In the stretch of the ape arm, the Three Chi Sword light was rolled up and swept across ten meters, heading straight for Lu Ming at the end of the long street.

"Cao Jinlie, you dare to deceive me like this?!"

Seeing the unknown person, Lu Ming was surprisingly angry.

Cao Jinlie laughed:
"If you can learn your sect protecting martial arts 'White Dragon palm force ', you are still qualified to fight me, now..."

p>

"Then don't blame the old man for being ruthless under the sword!"

Being so underestimated by others, the expression on Lu Ming's face changed several times, and finally revealed a deep killing intent.

weng!
Accompanied by a clear-eyed sword cry, the sword has been released.

Perhaps his Sword Art is extremely high, and he may be deliberately showing off his skills.

Yang Yu could clearly see that the old man had slashed dozens of swords at this moment.

Slashing, stabbing, picking, and wiping, all kinds of swords poured out like mercury, and they seemed to kill the sound of breaking wind.

The distance of ten feet flashed past, and dozens of swords had been merged together, slashing from bottom to top to Lin An who was volleying down.

Looks like a sword to kill him!

"What's the point of the bells and whistles?"

Lin An volleyed down, seeing the sword light rising, and couldn't help laughing.

I saw its sword light swept horizontally, and people walked with the sword, as if they were one with the sword light, facing upright, facing up and down, not avoiding or dodging, and slashing straight to Lu Ming:
"Old Dog, you are not qualified to challenge Hundred Households, let's play!"

锵锵锵~
Swords and soldiers intersect, making a piercing sound.

The two collided once, and the silhouettes of the two had disappeared. For a while, only the sword shadow swept across the dozens of meters long street.

Don't fall behind!

"Brother Lin is so good at Sword Art!"

Yang Yu's heart shuddered and he couldn't help but speak out.

Lin An's blood energy level is far less than that of Lu Minglai's, let alone his tyrannical power, but his Sword Art attainments seem to far exceed Lu Ming's.

His sword light was dense and orderly, and he blocked all of Lu Ming's sword moves.

“The level of exchange blood is like soil, and martial arts accomplishments are the grass and trees rooted on it. Fertile soil is important, but how can grass seeds be more gorgeous than peonies?”

Cao Jinlie looked away, While watching the battle, I did not forget to explain to Yang Yu:
"The White Dragon Xuan faction has only been established for a hundred years, and there is only one high-quality martial arts 'White Dragon palm force', and there are only a few middle-level martial arts. No, you can only choose one.

How deep is the background of our Bright Gown Guard? Any Bright Gown Guard can choose the most suitable martial arts for him. Although there is a gap in blood energy, the results But it's doomed."

"Brother Lin's Sword Art is indeed fierce."

Yang Yu's heart was really shaken, but it was also nodded.

The sect and the Imperial Court are all systems.

But one is the orthodox dynasty that leads hundreds of millions of people and occupies nine 27 states for 400 years.

One is just a Sect with a sigh of relief and only a few hundred people. There is such a gap, but it is also reasonable.

"Brother Yang's extraordinary natural talent, given time, may not be able to surpass me."

Zhao Qing also stood up:
"Brothers, those mountain bandits are afraid of We're going to run away. We're also active? If it doesn't work, we'll have to cut off a few ears, right?"

"That's the truth!"

The rest of Bright Gown Guard They all got up smiling.

"Ah!"

After only a few words of conversation, the sword light in the long street dissipated, and Lu Ming, whose robes were stained with blood, roared and retreated dozens of times. Husband.

"tsk tsk, you should be strong when you are old."

Lin An tore off the corner of his clothes that was cut by the sword light, and did not chase after him, just smiled faintly:

"How's it going? Old Guy, do you still want to challenge Lord Baihu?"

"Ah!"

Lu Ming staggered back, his robes fluttered, his blood energy burst out, and he held up his sword Welcome again.

At the same time, a sharp roar:

"Sima Yang! Still haven't shot?! Do you think these Bright Gown Guards will let you go?!"

Lu Ming It seems that there are martial arts such as Lion's Roar Art, and the roar can be heard ten miles away, but it is quiet in the night.

No response.

"Sima Yang! My father and son stood up for you, but you ran away without fighting?!"

Lu Mingqi's eyes were red.

He didn't dare to have the slightest amount of distraction when they fought, but he never thought that the people from Poison Dragon Village actually retreated.

weng!
He spit out his long sword, forced Lin An back, bursting with anger:
"Old man, look at your face in Qing State after today!"

Whoosh!
In the night, there is air rolling.

Sima Yang's deep and powerful voice came from far away:

"Brother Lu didn't notice for a while, father and son buried the hands of Bright Gown Guard. The rescue is not in a hurry, and the heart is not full of regret..."

"Sima Yang! Ah!"

In the sound of gold and iron, Lu Ming's body was shocked, and the sword light was scattered and staggered. At the same time as he stepped back, a mouthful of inverse blood was already sprayed out.

But I don't know if it was an injury, or my chest and lungs were blown up by gas!
Zheng!
Lin An has extremely rich fighting experience, how could he miss such a good opportunity, while Lu Ming's qi was in chaos, he had already released his breath and blood energy on his face.

With all his strength, he swept away Lu Ming's parrying sword move, and at the same time a grappling hand grabbed his neck!

Reflexively, he pushed it to the ground, splashing a large amount of sand and snow.

"Old Guy martial arts is not weak, it's more dangerous than a hundred moves!"

After taking off a few joints of Lu Ming, Lin An let out a sigh of relief. , see sweat on forehead.

It only took him half a year to enter the level of blood energy like a tiger, and his inner breath was far less powerful than Lu Ming's. After a hundred strokes, his whole body was numb and sore.

If it weren't for the fact that the Old Guy's swordsmanship was really mediocre, he might not have been able to take it down.

"I'm too angry! I'm too angry!"

His face was pressed against the cold ground, but Lu Ming only felt that the flames in his chest were about to burn him to death.

For a while, the hatred for Sima Yang almost surpassed the Bright Gown Guard in front of him.

"A lot of age, so stupid! This is just a group of gangsters who burn, kill and loot commiting any imaginable misdeed. Do you really think they are a group of heroes reaching up to the clouds?"

p>

Cao Jinlie walked in front of Lu Ming, leaned over and looked at him, indifferently said:
"I heard that you also got news about dao fruit from those crazy lunatics of Liansheng's teaching. Do you mind talking to us?"

"Imperial Court Eagle Dog!"

Lu Ming scolded and was stepped into the ruins by Lin An.

“Imperial Court eagle dogs…”

Cao Jinlie’s expression was cold and severe:

“Lin An, let him know about our group of eagle dogs. Means!"

"Order."

Lin An sneered and lifted the dead dog-like old man, turned and walked towards the shadow:
"Come on, let's chat Chatting..."

...

"Ah!"

Listening to the screams from Poison Dragon Town, a group of people in Poison Dragon Village Shaking face:

"Lu Ming is planted..."

"Brother Lu is too reckless, where did we provoke Bright Gown Guard?"

Sima Yang's long sighed, not without a pity:
"You haven't said where is the 'God Bless dao fruit'?"

"Then Old Guy..."

"en?!"

The voice came to an abrupt end, and the hearts of all the gangsters trembled.

"Go!"

Sima Yang turned around suddenly, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw the wind whistling in the distance, and among the snow rolls, one silhouette ran wildly with an extremely ferocious attitude.

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