Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 115 The trump card of revenge

For characters who can get a three-star rating, especially fighters who belong to the force side, the movement speed of the body is equal to the sound, which can be said to be a basic operation.

In order to reduce the resistance of the air, most of the moving techniques will also focus on reducing unnecessary sounds and strong winds when moving.

In the senses of ordinary people, perhaps they can only faintly hear the sound of smoke disillusionment, with a hint of sharpness, that figure has moved across the sky and flashed not a short distance away.

However, characters who can reach this level, they are no longer just relying on their own brains to think.

The excavation and strengthening of will or mental power made their reaction speed far exceed the theoretical limit of normal human body reaction.

Therefore, in the eyes of people of the same level, the change of Luo Bense's sword move, from the normal appearance to the illusion of a goddess, and then to the final smiling skeleton, can be clearly seen layer by layer, which is still traceable. follow.

The pressure felt by the white copper also skyrocketed with each change.

He watched helplessly as the sword approached, and the longbow in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a piece of white jade talisman floating between his hands.

This talisman is made of suet white jade polished into a plate shape, seven inches long, one and a half inches wide, and half an inch thick, with complex patterns painted on the front, and the two characters in the middle of the pattern vaguely read "Tianyong" Character.

The pattern on the reverse side is much simpler, in the shape of a small sword carved out.

Although the "Empty and Illusory Sword Seal" from Tianyong City is not as good as that of the real leader of the Xianxia world, it is only a little bit of sword intent sealed in the talisman, inspired by spiritual power. After that, a four-star effect can also erupt.

A one-time four-star item.

This is the great gift that Baitong prepared for his enemies.

The purple spiritual power hit the white jade talisman.

The white jade token instantly shot out dozens of translucent sword shadows, including the blade, body, grid, and hilt.

It was like dozens of flying swords, each slashing across the arc that blocked the vitality, and rushed towards Luo Bense.

The smiling skeleton was swept away with cracks by the startling sword light, and it collapsed, revealing Luo's true face behind him.

He was startled but not flustered, and with 12 points of energy, he dangerously relied on the aftertaste of the Flying Immortal Flying Immortal Move to connect five or six sword shadows of spiritual light, the ancient sword trembled in his trembling hand, and the tiger's mouth cracked slightly.

The following sword shadows circled around, flying him upside down, imprisoning him in mid-air, cutting back and forth.

The jacket was cut to pieces and exploded within half a second.

A blood-soaked sheep's head jade pendant hung around Luo Bense's neck, covering his whole body with a layer of protection, and the Buddhist beads on his left wrist flowed out golden mantras, which were plated on the jade pendant shield.

After so many years of plundering and plundering, openly and secretly, Luo Bense naturally would not be without means to save his life.

However, the difference between native characters and reincarnated people is reflected in this place.

For Luo Bense, treasures beyond his level of force may not be found even if he wants to find them. Even if several protective gears are superimposed on his body, cracks will soon appear under the cutting of those spiritual lights and sword shadows.

The string of dzi beads on the right hand, which can speed up and escape against the wind, has no room to play under the blockade of these spiritual lights and sword shadows.

At the juncture of life and death, the blue veins on Luo Bense's body protruded and knotted between the muscles. The flow of internal energy, almost in this form visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the protruding of the blue veins, violently circulated and injected into the Qin Wanggu. Among the swords.

He let go of the hilt of the sword, swung the sword formula with his hand, and the ancient sword of the King of Qin was divided into eight parts, evenly dividing the whole body 360 degrees, occupying eight directions.

This is Luo Bense's lucky draw on a gambling boat a few years ago, a book of swordsmanship cheats that is more comprehensive than that of the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky - the Eight Famous Swords, Eight Swords Flying Together.

The eight swords are like a hollow wheel, rotating and fighting against those aura sword shadows.

Amidst the clang and explosion, the four-star sword intent was finally exhausted, and the aura and sword shadows dissipated one after another.

Luo Bense's body couldn't hold on, and he fell from mid-air. As soon as he touched the ground, more than a dozen wounds burst open all over his body, and blood gushed out profusely.

The Qin King's ancient sword also returned to one body, and fell from the sky obliquely.

The empty and illusory sword seal just now is really mysterious and clear.

Even Guan Luoyang and Lang Shiqi, who were confronting each other over there, couldn't help but look sideways.

At this time, the last gleam of Jinghong Jianguang disappeared in his eyes, and Luo Bense fell from mid-air.

As soon as Lang Shiqiu's figure moved, Guan Luoyang had already shot to intercept him at the same time.

The little golden-haired squirrel didn't know what happened, but felt empty, hugged its owner, and suddenly disappeared sideways.

In mid-air, two figures were about to collide. Guan Luoyang blocked them with a horizontal palm, blowing up an empty sportswear, and the strong wind tore the sports trousers and shoes underneath and sent them flying.

But this palm failed to stop Lang Shiqi, the weird and extremely fast change made Guan Luoyang's heart skip a beat.

"Depend on!"

Lang Shiqi's height was originally similar to Guan Luoyang's, but during this meeting, he suddenly shrunk like a two or three-year-old child, with short limbs and a short, round figure. From the original clothes and shoes, he suddenly shrank come out.

He also has a gray one-piece bodysuit, the surface is slightly rough, like snake skin, and it changes with his body size.

Guan Luoyang himself knows techniques such as shrinking bones, but even now, he can at best rely on changing the way the bones are arranged in his body to make the space more compact, and even bend the bones slightly to shrink his body shape.

And the person in front of him has trained his bones like a sponge, and even his skull has shrunk in an instant. I don't know if his brain can also change in size.

And this weird physique didn't make Lang Shiqi look so weak.

Under his normal body shape, he was quite capable, and after being compressed, every inch of his skin had an extraordinary luster, like a solid diamond child, punching Guan Luoyang's knee with his fist.

There was no place on Guan Luoyang's body that he could not use force, so he simply leaned his upper body back slightly, swung his right leg forward, and his knee hit like a big seal.

Bang! ! !
Guan Luoyang swayed back.

Lang Shiqi, who was shrunk like a child, took advantage of his strength to turn around, and his body suddenly elongated again, turning sideways forward.

During this movement, his body became flattened, and his sideways forward bump was almost like a thick-backed sword, cutting out obliquely.

Speaking of which, it's not that Guan Luoyang has never dealt with ghosts and spirits, but the changes of those spirits are not even as good as Lang Shiqi, a flesh and blood entity, which can change so strangely, and the key can switch so quickly.

The ancient sword of King Qin that fell from the sky was grabbed by Lang Shiqi first.

The green energy around Guan Luoyang expanded and spread all over to form a dojo, engulfing a large amount of air, and shot it out with a thunderous blow.

This move has a wide range of attacks, no matter how Lang Shiqi changes, he has to hit hard.

Lang Shiqi blocked the horizontal sword, and retreated backwards.

In his hand, the ancient sword of the King of Qin seemed to be more in tune than when it was in Luo Bense's hand. On the way back, he waved it and cut off the stone tablet in the middle of the stone room.

Lang Shiqi glanced under the stele, with disappointment in his eyes, he stomped his right foot on the ground, accelerated and shot backwards, and fell into a passage in that direction.

At this time, Luo Bense also chose a passage on the side, and was about to flee into it.

Guan Luoyang's mind turned and he chased to the side.

Feeling the strong energy approaching behind him, Luo Bense turned back to fight.

After carrying out the attack of the Kongming Huanxu sword seal, the protective equipment on his body was completely destroyed, and the bleeding from the dozens of wounds became more intense, and there was no sword in his hand, but the sword was replaced by the hand, and the sword was powerful. It's a coincidence that there is no time to spare, and I can still buy some room for myself to move and breathe.

But after all, the injury was serious. After Luo Bense connected with Guan Luoyang's thunderous hammer seven or eight times, his muscles and bones were sore and numb. He was hit by the hammer on his shoulder, his knees hit the ground, and more wounds burst out on his body Some blood came.

Guan Luoyang was invited to avenge someone, so he couldn't do it on his behalf, so he changed the punching force in his hand to a grabbing hand, locked his throat, and pulled him back into the stone room.

The white copper has also rushed over. Just now when he activated the talisman, his own spiritual power was in direct contact with the sword intent, so he was inevitably intimidated, and his movements were a little slower.

Originally, he said that he was only [-]% sure of acting alone, because he considered that Luo Bense might take the opportunity to escape after using the talisman.

But things went well. The helper I found made up for the possible mistakes, but the other side's helper didn't contribute much at all.

"you……"

Bai Tong stood still beside Guan Luoyang, staring at Luo Bense, who was struggling helplessly, all his thoughts were stuck in his chest for a while, and he wanted to say some harsh words, comfort, and vent his emotions, but when he started, he couldn't I know what to say next.

"You XX! Go down and kowtow to my parents!!!"

He pulled out a feathered arrow in his hand, grasped the shaft like a chisel, and wanted to nail the amethyst arrowhead to Luo Bense's heart.

"Your parents... are not dead!"

When the skin in the heart was already feeling the tingling, Luo Bense finally squeezed out this sentence.

The arrow stopped just before it pierced his heart.

The copper-colored hand froze for a moment: "What did you say?"

Luo Bense was about to say more, when Guan Luoyang suddenly raised his hand and slapped him on the top of the head.

Luo Ben's eyes widened in astonishment, and he glared at him with unwillingness, shock and hatred.

Seeing that he wasn't fainting, Guan Luoyang pumped out his palms again, bursting with vitality, and then beat him unconscious.

Cupronickel let go of the arrow shaft and took a step back.

Guan Luoyang explained: "A sober enemy, who knows whether what he said is true or not, passed out, and his consciousness is blurred, so it's easier to interrogate."

While explaining, Guan Luoyang was also slightly emotional.

This Luo Bense, after receiving [-]% of his heavy hammers many times after being seriously injured, was slapped on the top of his head by his palm just now, and he can still hold on for a few seconds. It can be seen that if he is in good condition, this person is definitely a formidable opponent.

But this person's accomplice was not strong enough, harbored evil intentions, and fled before the battle. The white jade token determined the outcome of the entire battle in one fell swoop.

Thinking back to the forced blow from the token, Guan Luoyang was also a little moved, planning to buy a similar item as a trump card when he went back.

Next to him, after a while, Baitong managed to calm down a bit, and said to Guan Luoyang, "Thank you."

Guan Luoyang originally wanted to use his mind method to hypnotize Luo Bense when he was critically injured and weak-willed.

But after Baitong calmed down, he also had spells to confuse the mind, and he was more professional in this regard.

He knelt down to take out the talisman drawn from Luo Bense's heart, chanted a spell and cast a spell, the purple halo reflected his face, and asked repeatedly with his voice pressed down.

"Are Baitong's parents dead?"

"Dead, dead. The boy from the Bai family disappeared suddenly that day. I expected him to have an adventure, so I wanted to keep his parents as hostages, but the previous attack was too heavy and he couldn't be rescued. Just in case, from that day on, I sent people to pretend to be his parents, to fake the illusion of being transferred and under house arrest. In case that kid comes back to seek revenge one day, and it is difficult for me to take him down, I will take the initiative to stop, throw this bait, and come up with all kinds of Evidence, to lure him to meet the fake parents, then he will have his own way to concoct it..."

Luo Bense was lying on the ground, his face was also illuminated by purple light.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Tong's face was already extremely ugly.

He had already accepted the fact of losing his dear one, but what he said just now inevitably gave him a little more hope.

The feeling of gaining and losing is even more uncomfortable.

"Disperse!"

The spell in the cupronick's hand changed, removed the ecstasy spell, deliberately woke up Luo Bense's stimulation, and in the sober state, pierced his heart with an arrow.

The purple spiritual power traveled along his heart and spread throughout his limbs and bones, bringing a strong foreign body sensation and pain, but under the deliberate control of white copper, he did not take his life immediately.

It wasn't until feathered arrows pierced Luo Bense's limbs one after another, and when he could no longer control the muscles on his face, and his cheeks stiffened and twitched in pain, that the white copper slowly melted away his inner energy with spiritual power, allowing him to He walked into death in a emptiness.

The white-haired boy squatted down next to the corpse, stared at him for a while, propped his elbows on his knees, buried his face in his hands, let out a deep moan, and remained motionless.

Guan Luoyang squatted down beside him and patted his shoulder.

"Let me..." Cupronickel's voice was a little hoarse, and he restrained himself, "Let me be quiet for a while."

(End of this chapter)