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"Herring, take care."
Luo Yun clenched his fists and handed over the control of the paper crane to Zuo Qingyu.
"Luo Yuan, survive!"
"After March, see you at an inn in Tumen Town!"
Zuo Qingyu took a deep look at Luo Yun for the last time, then rode a paper crane and flew away with Wu Chongxiao Jianmu and others.
With my own cultivation, staying will only become a burden.
By leaving by himself, Luo Yun can let go of his hands and feet instead.
"Mo Mei, I know that you are a sword of virtue refined from the 'Sage Manuscript'. With benevolence and righteousness as the front, you have bred a sword spirit long ago. You should be able to understand me!"
"listen!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as your master, I don't think much of you either!"
at this time.
Luo Yun performed the "Skill of Opening the Netherworld" in the Earth Sha Immortal Technique, and talked with the Momei Sword Spirit:
"But you must cooperate with me now to cover your master's retreat. There are still some people in the city, and they must be evacuated!"
"If you understand, open your heart and let me be your master temporarily!"
A series of scolding, communication at the level of spirit and soul.
After thinking about Mo Mei's four-star sword for a while, she finally opened her heart and accepted Luo Yun's soul seal.
The two reached a temporary cooperation.
"Successfully fooled!"
"It's so strong, it's worthy of being a seven-star treasure!"
After Luo Yun successfully recognized the master, his soul consciousness dipped into the sword body, and immediately saw the sword spirit of the sword ©¥©¥©¥ was a black juvenile Yinglong, trapped in the sword body!
Sword Lock Dragon Soul!
The ancestors of the Mo family sealed the soul of a baby Yinglong into this sword, and burned a manuscript of the sage Mozi, and successfully forged this seven-star treasure.
"The Momei Sword Spirit is actually a Yinglong!"
"With two wings on its back and nine claws under its belly, this is indeed a Yinglong. Yinglong is the most noble lineage of dragons!"
"No wonder the Kunlun Xianzong family has a great career, and they always want to take Momei away!"
Luo Yun used his soul consciousness to look at the black dragon for a few breaths.
Suddenly, a storm of sword energy swept from behind.
It turned out that Master Jian showed his supernatural power, and a sword shook the sky full of smoke from the seven evil spirits.
"This is the wolf king's poisonous wolf Qishayan!"
"Luo Yuan, who are you!"
"How did Wolf King Cao die!"
Mr. Jian was surrounded by seven treasures, flying swords, and held a two-star peerless sword in his hand, staring at Luo Yun with gritted teeth.
"Hmph, Kunlun dog thief, I won't hide anything from you now."
Luo Yun held the black eyebrows in his hand and flew into the sky, shouting as loudly as possible: "My teacher, the king of the Middle Earth people!!"
"The king of men?"
Mr. Jian and Mr. Hei were startled, and said in unison: "You are Li Daoliu's apprentice!"
"Shut up!"
Luo Yun sent Mo Mei forward, and the black sword unsheathed, "The two beasts are also worthy of being called my master? Die!"
Roar! ! !
Inside the scabbard, bursts of dragon chant came!
In an instant, thousands of phantoms of black dragons swam out and killed the two young masters.
This four-star treasure, in the hands of Luo Yun, can be considered to have truly exerted some power!
The ghostly shadows of the black dragon all over the sky are just the sword energy released by Momei, Zuo Qingyu usually uses it to defend, it is really overkill!
"Momei is in his hands!"
"Damn! Send a voice transmission to the elders and tell them to come over quickly, I can't stand it anymore!"
Young Master Jian and Young Master Hei, hurry up and use defensive measures.
"Roar!"
"Roar!!"
Hundreds of black dragons rushed over, surrounded the two of them, and slammed into them frantically.
Every black dragon sword energy is equivalent to a full-strength strike of a cultivator in the late stage of thunder tribulation, and it is continuous and endless. Just imagine how terrifying it is!
Moreover, Luo Yun has not fully mastered the sword yet!
Only one face to face, with the screams, Mr. Hei was torn to pieces by countless dragon-shaped sword qi!
Blood spilled in the sky!
"Old Hei!"
Mr. Jian is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, he cannot protect himself, and he has no way to save his companions.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack! "
None of the seven flying swords he held at the bottom of the box could withstand the encirclement and suppression of the black dragon's sword energy, and they exploded one after another, making his heart bleed!
Only the two-star sword in his hand can barely withstand these waves of terrorist attacks!
During the time Luo Yun was beating the two young masters (in fact, it was only ten minutes in total), the 300,000 people who survived in East Lake City poured out from the four city gates.
"Walk!"
"Go! Come on!"
"Don't dawdle if you don't want to die!!"
The officers and soldiers of the city lord's mansion and the arresting officers of the yamen were all covering the retreat of the people.
Although the city lord Xu Hu was dead, the remaining generals did not flee, they were all loyal men.
"Damn, it's really a fight between gods and gods, and mortals suffer"
"If I had Luo Xiakui's ability, I would definitely kill all the thieves of the Kunlun Sect!"
On the north city wall.
A guarding general in armor clenched his fists and watched the battle in mid-air.
"Come on, Xia Kui!"
"Kill these two dogs!!"
"Listen! It's a scream, as if one of them died!"
"Xiakui is doing great!!"
All the officers and soldiers raised their arms and shouted in unison.
In the eyes of everyone, Luo Yun is already a hero.
It's not just that he admits it himself, but the terrifying combat power he has shown is far more fearful to Kunlun Xianzong than the word "Xiakui"!
at this time.
An officer patted the shoulder of the general guarding the city, "Baihu, look at the suburbs, what's going on?"
"What?"
The general who defended the city turned his head to look, and was dumbfounded.
I saw a blinding white light suddenly lit up in the black suburb, covering dozens of miles!
Then, countless circles of light rose from the ground, forming a huge beam of light.
Then, one by one, monks wearing Qingyun robes with Qingyun swords on their feet flew out of the beam of light and rushed towards East Lake City.
"not good!"
"It's a teleportation array!"
"The army of monks from the Kunlun Immortal Sect is here!"
The general who defended the city roared out.
On the wall of the north city gate, seventy or eighty city guards and soldiers looked at the army of monks all over the sky, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their hands and feet were cold.
They knew they were doomed.
There were already several vanguard disciples charging towards them, and the weakest among them were all foundation-building monks.
"Soldiers!!"
The general guarding the city drew out his sword from his waist and held it up high, "Follow me to kill the enemy! Protect the people of East Lake City!!"
"kill!"
"He has a big scar on his head, I'm afraid he'll be messed up!"
"Eighteen years later, I am still a good man!"
"Come on! Kunlun dog thief!!"
The officers and soldiers guarding the city drew their swords one after another, and none of them fled. A bloody thing burst out from among them.
"Is he still a good man after eighteen years?"
"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous!"
Before a Kunlun disciple arrived, manic laughter came first: "Kill you, destroy your soul, and there will be no afterlife! Do you understand? A group of stupid mortals!"
"Junior Brother Kang, why are you talking so much to these mortals? If you don't accept it, just kill him!"
Two Kunlun disciples of the Zifu period were talking and laughing, and Yujian charged towards the north city wall.
"Fight with them!"
The general who defended the city only had the cultivation base of the peak foundation, but he was not afraid at all.
The eyes of the other officers and soldiers were red.
They clenched their swords tightly and prepared to fight to the death. Even if they could only delay a Kunlun disciple for a second, it would be worth it, at least they died on the battlefield! Instead of living a life of wimps!
"ah!!"
At this moment, black dragon sword energy struck, tearing the two Kunlun disciples who thought they were extraordinary.
The shattered limbs flying all over the sky and the shrill screams shocked the thousands of Kunlun troops behind.
"Who is not afraid of death? Take a step forward!"
Luo Yun held Mo Mei in his left hand and the half-dead Master Swordsman whose cultivation level had been abolished in his right hand, and landed on the tower.
Wearing a white shirt and a black sword, it deters an army of eight thousand monks!
No one dared to step forward!
Everyone stared at the half-dead Young Master Jian on Luo Yun's right hand, with unbelievable gazes in their eyes.
"a ha ha ha!"
"Thousands of monks took off their armor, and none of them were men!"
Luo Yun laughed wildly.
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"a ha ha ha!"
"Thousands of monks took off their armor, and none of them were men!"
Luo Yun laughed wildly.
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