There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 686 The Boy Appears!

I saw that Luosang Dao was still standing with his hands behind his back, but his body, which was standing still, took three steps back without knowing when.

These three steps, each step, left a deep gully on the ground.

Although it is only three steps, but for the Lausanne knife, it has changed a lot!
You know, Luosang Dao Xiu Dao has an extremely unruly temper.

In Jiange, Jian Fanyi is the only one who can catch his eyes!
Mencius Ling and his ilk don't have the slightest intention of being put in his eyes.

And now, this guy who doesn't catch his eyes can actually force himself to take three steps back?

Especially when his sword intent has improved!

"His swordsmanship has improved so much? It must be a great treasure in the mirage!"

Luosang Dao became more and more certain of his thoughts.

"Fight again!"

But seeing Mencius Ling gritted his teeth and stood up straight, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, which was peerless and astonishing.

"Bah!"

But he saw that he tore off a corner of his clothes, and tightly bound the sword in his hand with his palm.

His eyes are like torches, full of energy, and his determination is compelling.

Even if the arm is crippled, but with one breath, we will fight to the end!
"Righteousness is reckless, and Confucianism and Taoism are supreme!"

I saw Mencius Ling's face was solemn, there was a continuous gathering of golden light behind him, and there was a mighty sense of righteousness shaking the world.

Then a phantom appeared, one hundred feet tall, like a giant reaching the sky, even in the Xinghua Mountains, you can see this phantom like a god descending from the earth.

This phantom holds a gentleman's sword in his hand, and his mighty righteousness sweeps the sky. When countless talismans and secret scripts meet, they have infinite power and shatter the void.

"This imperial technique actually has the charm of supernatural powers! You guys really got a great treasure!"

Looking at this virtual image, Luosang Dao's eyes also burst into surprise.

Supernatural powers, that is the means of power that can only be possessed by the terrifying strong who have stepped into the realm of dignity.

Supernatural powers, supernatural powers!It has an extremely terrifying energy power comparable to the power of heaven and earth!
"The gentleman said, evil can be defeated!"

But seeing Mencius holding the sword in both hands, shouting at the sky, the light of the sword in his hand suddenly rang, and rose to the sky.

At the same time, the phantom behind him also swung the huge sword like a sky, cutting down the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

Where the sword qi and blade touched, the space collapsed, and the dull explosion sound was deafening.

"A drop in the ocean is a mulberry field!"

A low voice came out from the mouth of Luosang's knife, which actually touched the space and produced a rolling sound.

But he saw a golden light blade appeared in his hand at some point, the light gathered, as if restrained with infinite power.

"Run away! Brother Luosang Dao is out!"

A cry of exclamation resounded from the disciples of the Sword Palace, and immediately, everyone seemed to think of some terrible situation, and fled away in a hurry.

This is the edge of the vicissitudes of life!
Flatten the sea with one blow!Slash the fields with one blow!
"call!"

The saber qi set off a hurricane and rushed straight into the sky. When it touched the giant blade of Tian Que, it also evolved into a hundred feet tall, as if it wanted to tear the whole world apart.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two terrifying energies collided, and the most brilliant fireworks bloomed above the sky, and the space was distorted to a degree visible to the naked eye.

The sky, which was originally full of clouds and smoke, was completely wiped out under this blow at this moment.

With one blow, the wind blows away!

"Whirring whirring."

The aftermath covered the entire Xinghua Mountain Range, and countless people looked at this place with astonished eyes.

This terrifying coercion that makes the soul throb, what kind of strong people are fighting?

"Gudu!"

Many people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with different expressions on their faces.

"Shhhh."

Some people watched the show and rushed towards the place of confrontation, while some feared that they would be affected, and fled frantically towards the outskirts of the Xinghua Mountains.

"Could this be the arrogance from Zhongyu?"

But those warriors who came to the place of fighting changed their faces at this moment. Looking at the scene in front of them, their pupils trembled and shrank like needles.

I saw that there was an extremely empty flat land in front of me!

No, it cannot be said to be empty!

There is actually a deep pit appearing, and the land with a radius of hundreds of feet has been reduced to a basin, a depression!

There was a mess everywhere, and it could be seen that there were countless traces on the surrounding ground, and each trace was extremely smooth, as if it had been chopped by some kind of sharp blade.

Looking at those traces, the onlookers felt a throbbing from the heart.

In the center of the plain, two youths stood, one with a knife and the other with a sword.

But seeing the knife holder, there were a few drops of blood in his hand, dripping to the ground along the tip of the knife.

As for the young man with the sword, he stood in the same place, a deep scar extending from his left shoulder to his lower right, and countless blood flowed out of the wound like water.

This duel is a verdict!
The winner is Lausanne Knife, and the loser is Mencius Ling.

"puff!"

Meng Ziling immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell straight down, the blood staining the surrounding ground red.

"Senior Brother Ziling!"

A figure appeared, and the female disciple of Jiange screamed, came to Meng Ziling, and hugged the energetic Meng Ziling in her arms.

"Lausanne Knife! Our Jiange will not let you go!"

Looking at Luosang Dao, the female disciple shouted coquettishly, with hatred in her eyes.

"It's all about success and defeat! Do you think I will be afraid of your Jiange?"

Luosang Dao looked disdainful when he heard the words, and said with a sneer, "This guy, the sword is so stunning, it can hurt my arm, it's enough to be proud!"

"However, no matter what, you all have to follow me today!"

Luosang Dao said coldly: "Take them down!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the sound, the disciples of the Sword Palace around them were ordered immediately, and figures shot out like rainbows, attacking the female disciples and Mencius Ling.

"He has some fate with me! Can you let them go?"

Suddenly, a light and indifferent voice came, and at the same time, a sword light bloomed, like a starlight pointing to the sky, and the light reached the sky.

"Ahhh!"

There were several screams, and the disciples of the Sword Palace who were moving forward actually flew upside down, and several streams of blood gushed out in the air.

"Boom!"

At the same time, there were several muffled sounds, and all the sword hall disciples who were close to Meng Ziling and the two of them, without exception, flew upside down.

"Whoa!"

A ghostly figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, and also came to the side of Meng Ziling and the other two.

This is a young man, wearing a purple robe, who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a faint smile on his face.

"Will I be a display?"

Just when everyone hadn't regained their composure, they saw the young man slam his hand, swinging a long sword in his hand, the sword blossomed, and there were patches of purple ocean rising up.

One Sword Ten Thousand Emperors Purple Wang Yang!

"what!"

There was a scream, and I saw that the disciples of the Sword Palace who wanted to sneak attack had their hands cut off, screaming again and again, their faces pale, and their bodies retreating.

"hiss"

Seeing this, everyone in the audience gasped without discomfort.

This handsome young man who suddenly appeared was extremely ruthless!

(End of this chapter)