Legend of Jiawu

[Chapter 393] Strange Tower!

[Chapter 393] Strange Tower!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xing Ming bombarded Luo Zhuhong three 'Qiankun Hands' in a row. The powerful spiritual power fluctuation made all three of the angry people shocked and hurriedly dodged.

If it hadn't been for the speed of flying swords with their feet, I'm afraid they would have been beaten by Xing Ming like Luo Zhanfeng and Luo Zhupeng before.

After avoiding the 'Hand of the Universe', the three suddenly became furious. As the elder of the spirit clan, he was forced to flee in a hurry by a young man in front of the clan, which was undoubtedly an insult to them. Especially Luo Zhuhong, the tragic death of his son and brother made him even more angry.

"Flying sword, cut off this little beast!" Luo Zhuhong shouted loudly, and the flying sword under his feet cut out in an instant, drew dozens of meters of sword light, and went straight to Xing Ming.

The other two elders also shot the flying sword, and the three flying swords formed a 'pin' shape, leaving Xing Ming almost nowhere to hide.

Everyone outside the sword test platform held their breath and stared nervously at the four people in the sky, especially Xing Ming. The power of these three flying swords made them feel cold all over just looking at them. What should Xing Ming do?!

Linger's little hand is tightly clenched, and the palm of her hand is almost sweating. These are three powerful flying swords. How should the prince deal with it?

Over the sword test platform, eight Xing Ming moved in an instant, and the sky under his feet suddenly unfolded. The eight people instantly united and greeted the three flying swords at an extremely strange and horrible speed.

"Ah!" Everyone screamed. They couldn't think that Xing Ming not only did not dodge, but even met the flying sword. Doesn't he know the horror of the flying sword?!

"What does this boy want to do?" Luo Ning asked in a daze, and now he found that the boy's madness was almost unbearable to his heart!

"Good boy..." Only Luo Yucheng next to him had a faint smile on his face, as if he had guessed Xing Ming's intention.

Looking at Xing Ming again, he stepped on the sky and came to the three flying swords in an instant. There was a cold smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the crystal sword in Xing Ming's hand suddenly shot out and scratched from his chest.

As soon as the crystal sword came out, everyone's eyes widened. The flying sword of Luo Zhuhong and others is to draw more than ten meters of sword light at most, while Xing Ming's crystal sword is with more than ten feet of alin rainbow light. This contrast is high and low!

"Break it for me!" Xing Ming suddenly shouted, and the light on the crystal sword was more dazzling, and in an instant, the light of the three flying swords opposite was shrouded.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three crisp sounds suddenly sounded in the air, which was extremely pleasant.

However, it was these three crisp sounds that made Luo Zhuhong's faces suddenly change dramatically. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air on his back.

"Bum bang bang!"

Luo Zhuhong and the other three fell heavily on the rocks of the collapsed sword test platform, moaning in pain.

Dangdang!

Three flying swords fell from the air. Looking carefully, all three flying swords were cut off and turned into six pieces!

hiss--!

Such a scene made everyone take a deep breath, including Luo Ningyuan and other elders, who were also shocked.

You should know that a flying sword is not the same as an ordinary sword. If you want to refine a flying sword, you need not only a unique material, but also a real fire to refine it. Such a flying sword, whether tough or hard, is far more than ordinary swords!

However, now, three flying swords have been cut off at the same time!

More importantly, flying swords are commanded by the divine consciousness of the practitioner, and even some flying swords are the original magic weapon of the practitioner. If the flying sword is severely damaged, the true practitioners will definitely never feel better!

Xing Ming stood in the air, looking down at Luo Zhuhong and other three people who fell on the stone, and sneered in his heart. In fact, the reason why these three people were hit hard was not just because the magic sword was cut off. More importantly, their spirits attached to the flying sword, as well as the sword spirit in the flying sword, were swallowed up by the red child!

For a true person, it is fatal for a divine consciousness to be harmed. If the divine consciousness is severely damaged, it is natural to die at any time!

"Luo Zhuhong, you are so shameless!" Xing Ming looked down at Luo Zhuhong below and shouted angrily. On the surface, it seems that Xing Ming is very relaxed, but in fact, it is not so simple to cut off the other party's three flying swords!

What's more, these three flying swords were issued by three practitioners of the Jindan period!

The original duel turned into a wheel battle, and even in the end, Xing Ming even had to deal with three Jindan period practitioners at a time, which made him furious.

Of course, in the territory of the spiritual clan, Xing Ming has never expected fairness, but the other party dispatched three practitioners of the Jindan period at a time, which still shocked him. More importantly, Luo Zhuhong and the other two came to attack him. Luo Yucheng, the patriarch, didn't even say anything!

This made Xing Ming even more angry. It seemed that Luo Yucheng did not intend to help himself at all. He wanted to use his hand to deal with Luo Zhuhong.

I'm afraid that if Xing Ming can die with Luo Zhuhong, it will be the best result, right?!

"Cough..."

Luo Zhuhong in the rock staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Xing Ming in the sky with resentment, "Little beast, your strength is really strong, but if you kill my son and my brother, how can I let you go?"

He endured the pain of a splitting headache and shouted in a low voice: "The children of the spirit clan obey the order and kill this person with all their strength. Don't die!"

Wow--!

Almost half of the people present suddenly stood up, showed their weapons in their hands, and slowly approached the sword test platform!

" Stop--!" Linger's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Hing Ming and Luo Zhanfeng are a fair duel. The second elders and the third elders are the first to violate the rules. How can Xing Ming be blamed for being fierce?"

However, the half of the clan turned a deaf ear to her words, as if they didn't hear them, and continued to walk forward.

Linger, in a hurry, ran to Luo Yucheng and said anxiously, "Father, are you going to let the second elder Hu come? It's the second elder who is unreasonable!"

Luo Yucheng shook his head slightly and whispered, "Linger, you don't have to ask more about your own ideas!"

Ling'er looked at him stunned and said firmly after a long time, "Father, if something happens to you, Ling'er will definitely not live alone!" If you still feel sorry for your daughter, please stop the crazy behavior of the second elder!"

Luo Yucheng nodded without any doubt, and then closed his eyes!

Linger's heart kept sinking. After a long time, she nodded heavily and said coldly, "Well, since my father doesn't care about Linger's life and death, then Linger will go with the prince!"

As soon as the words fell, Linger swept towards the sword test platform.

Wh--!

A figure flashed by. The next moment, Luo Yucheng came to Linger and pulled it back in an instant. "You just stand here and can't go anywhere!"

As soon as Linger was about to struggle, she felt that Luo Yucheng patted her body a few times, which made her unable to move.

"Father, you..." Linger looked at his father angrily.

Luo Yucheng closed his eyes as if he had just now, and didn't say much. Everything in front of him seemed to him as if he hadn't seen it.

......

Looking at the spiritual people slowly approaching outside the sword test platform, there was no tension on Xing Ming's face. He landed on the messy stone of the sword test platform, his hands suddenly scratched, and the crystal sword immediately cut towards Luo Zhuhong.

Wh--!

The speed of the crystal sword is as fast as lightning, and it comes to Luo Zhuhong's throat in an instant, which is chilling.

Between the electric flint, a small black tower suddenly appeared in Luo Zhuhong's hand, which shot a dazzling cold light, which unexpectedly blocked the crystal sword.

Xing Ming frowned and immediately said, "Red child, come back immediately!"

Wh!

The crystal sword shot back in an instant, and the voice of the red child also sounded in Xing Ming's mind: "Master, that little tower is so strange. The red child feels a suction!"

Suction?!

Xing Ming was stunned, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. These magic weapons such as pagodas have suction power, so there is only one possibility - the pagoda in Luo Zhuhong's hand has the function of refining!

If the small tower absorbs the crystal sword, it will definitely begin to refine. In this way, Xing Ming's consciousness will definitely be severely damaged, and then it will be slaughtered by others!

Thinking of this, Xing Ming's expression became colder. He looked at Luo Zhuhong opposite him, and his spiritual power rotated crazily, ready to give the deadly enemy a fatal blow!

"Gaga...!" Luo Zhuhong saw that Xing Ming's expression changed, and suddenly smiled resentful and proudly. "Little beast, do you think that if you break my flying sword, you will win? ...Go to hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zhuhong suddenly threw the small tower at Xing Ming.

......

Outside the sword test platform, Luo Yucheng's originally closed eyes opened in an instant. Looking at the small tower, a strange look flashed from his eyes.

"So it's true. No wonder you are so arrogant... I'm really guessing!" Luo Yucheng muttered, and his eyes flashed with murder.

"Father, what is this little tower?" Linger was worried about Xing Ming and hurriedly asked.

Luo Yucheng snorted coldly, "This little tower... is the life-threatening charm prepared by Luo Zhuhong for his father!"

"A life-threatening symbol? For you?" As soon as Linger heard this, her face immediately changed. With her father's strength, she said that the small tower was a life-threatening charm. Isn't it more dangerous for the prince?

"Father, please save the prince!" Linger begged bitterly.

Luo Yucheng shook his head and sighed, "It's too late! Once the small tower is released, no one can control it except its owner. If you want to destroy it, at least you have to do it in the later stage of Yuanying!"

Wh!

Hearing this, Linger's face turned pale!

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