Chapter 29 Emperor's Sword
Shifang and Luo Junwang are fighting happily, and his spiritual power is endless. His limbs and pulses feel warm, and his heart is soaring. At the same time, he is also secretly admiring: "This Luo Junwang's skills are so high, but he is also my opponent."
Luo Junwang has no Taoism. He only relies on his exquisite swordsmanship. Occasionally, his left hand shoots out the sword gas and turns it into a red line to stab the ten directions. As soon as the sword gas came out, he sneered, and even the air seemed to be burned by the red sword gas, emitting blue smoke. Suddenly, he cut off one wisp of long hair in all directions, but the ten sides were fearless and continued to fight.
I heard a man snorting. It was the young man in white who fought against the enemy with Diao Han Fairy who was killed by her in the middle of her head with a stick and fell to the ground.
At the same time, Tang Er shouted, "Big brother, help." He put out a large piece of real fire with the rosefinch beads horizontally, forced the two people who besieged him back, and then turned around and ran away.
Tang Dazheng released five puppets to fight with the two. Hearing the words, he looked at Tang Er and saw that he fled in time, so there was no danger. But Nan Yingyue is struggling, which is really dangerous.
At this moment, Hua Jiangnan led a hundred fox girls to fly from a distance and shouted, "King Luo, Huashan sent to revenge." Pull out the flowing sword and go up.
When Luo Junwang saw these many people coming, he frowned slightly. He had already used the soul when he came. Yin Jiuyou, who fled back from a wound, heard about the whereabouts of drunken Taoist and others, so he decided to sneak up before they were in one place to hurt him.
In Luo Junwang's speculation, Hua Jiangnan and the hundred fox girls will definitely live separately from these people because of the large number of them. If these people can sneak up while sleeping at night, they will definitely hurt at least one of them.
After waiting for a long time that night, Luo Junwang followed the flower path, drank wine, and came to Guilin, but unexpectedly met Nan Yingyue. I had a good talk with her, but I also revealed my name and whereabouts, which made the drunken Taoist and others escape. Otherwise, these masters will definitely win if they can sneak up on one person's room.
Now they are prescient. Although they are careful to use Yan Fengzi to explore the way first and don't win, they have lost the opportunity after all. At this time, this hundred fox girl came, although their cultivation is not high, but there are a large number of people, and their own side does not have much advantage in the first place, which will definitely be at a disadvantage.
Luo Junwang's heart turned like electricity. At that moment, he took his attention. His left index finger stretched out and forced him to take a step back. Then his right sword suddenly soared and stabbed in all directions.
The sword rose more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, forcing Shifang to retreat repeatedly.
Luo Junwang swept the long sword again, forced many masters back, and shouted, "Let's go!"
Lang Jin scolded, "Dao Han, you stinky woman, kill my brother and let you die in my hands sooner or later."
Luo Junwang and others gathered together. The drunken Taoist looked at the long sword in Luo Junwang's hand and said, "Are you a red sword?"
Red Xiao Sword, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, killed the white snake angrily in Daze with this sword, and began his life as the emperor, also known as the snake sword.
Luo Junwang shook the red sword in his hand, and the sword shrank into its original size. He glanced at the drunken Taoist and smiled, "Yes, you know the goods. I got this emperor's sword, which is the fate of heaven. Sooner or later, I will unify the world of cultivation in the world. If you submit now, it will be too late.
The drunken Taoist snorted: "The emperor's sword on earth wants to unify the world of cultivation. It's really too much."
Luo Junwang's face changed color: "Let's go. See you later." As soon as he turned around and smiled, "Miss Yingyue, if you think what Luo is doing is the right way, you are welcome to join our fairy alliance at any time for the benefit of mankind."
Nan Yingyue ignored him. Seeing that Luo Junwang took the three-day king and the eight masters left, Shifang said, "Master, why don't you take advantage of the situation to pursue?"
Drunken Taoist said, "We didn't surround them. If they fled, what could they do? Let's go, too."
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"Well, this Luo Junwang is such a bastard. If Fu Yuntian is here, how can he be afraid of this hundred fox demons?"
In a shadow on the roof in the distance, three shadows are sitting here watching the fight. Seeing Luo Junwang and others leaving, one of them disdained.
"Shangmen, what should we do next?" After a while, another person asked.
The man seems to have been thinking about it for a long time: "Brother Yuyang, what is the war situation between the two countries of Shu and Song Dynasties now?"
"At the head, the cold-blooded alliance unified the northern cultivation world and sent the South China Sea Xianjian faction to join the Song army. Now the Song army is like a broken bamboo, and it is about to attack the sword gate." The moonlight penetrated into this shadow, revealing the face of the speaker, which was Yuyang, an abandoned disciple of the Kunlun School.
Then a person came out of the shadow, a moon-white long skirt, a green ribbon at the waist, the cloud temples high, and a golden yellow flower. It is the Fengyue Fairy, the former head of the Kunlun faction who has never appeared! Following the Fengyue Fairy are Lei Wenshan and Yuyang Zhenren.
"Well, let's keep a low profile and wait for them to lose both sides, and I will reap the benefits of the fisherman. At that time, I will be invincible in the world. Why don't you worry that the Kunlun faction will not carry forward in my hands? After saying that, the corners of her eyes jumped again, and then said annoyance, "Let's go, I'll continue to practice."
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On the second day, the drunken Taoist and others continued to fly south. In half a day, they saw another Shu army town, so they fell down to find the general guarding the city.
When the soldiers guarding the city saw that it was a fairy coming, they hurriedly reported it. For a moment, Wei Ge led several soldiers to greet him: "Six immortals have come. Now that the Song army has hit the gate of our Shu country. What should I do?"
Wei Ge invited everyone into the mansion, and the drunken Taoist first asked about the current situation.
Wei Ge said, "According to the detective newspaper, the Middle Road and the East Road armies were generally defeated. Now I see the sword gate, and the Song army is under pressure. What should I do?
The drunken Taoist comforted him a little. When Wei Ge said goodbye, he sighed, "The state of Shu is unpopular. When the Song army comes to attack, it will be defeated. I'm afraid it's difficult for you and me to reverse the general trend.
Master Xuansang said, "You mean, we can't stop Song Jun?"
Drunken Taoist said: "For today's plan, we will fight with the cold-blooded alliance at Jianmen Pass. We don't care whether the Song army will destroy Shu or not. Originally, human affairs should not be in my care, as long as I can destroy the cold-blooded alliance. Now Sister Baiyun is still in the Jianmen Gate. I think we'd better go back to the Jianmen Gate, gather together, gather all the practitioners in Tiannan, and wait for the cold-blooded alliance to come and fight with him.
"That's exactly." Diao Han Fairy said, "Let's not delay too much, otherwise it will be difficult for Wei Ge to plead and refuse."
Several people discussed it and did not say goodbye to Wei Ge. They went out and flew up and went straight to the sword door.
Wei Ge was drinking reassuring tea in the mansion. With so many immortals coming, he at least breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the soldier reported, "The fairy is gone."
Wei Ge was shocked. When he went out, he saw that it was true. He suddenly shouted, but the drunken Taoist disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye, leaving only the sighing Shu army.
Before everyone reached the sword gate, they saw a person flying rapidly in the distance. When the man saw the drunken Taoist and others, he flew directly and shouted far away, "Sure enough, it's the master."
The drunken Taoist fixed his eyes and saw that it was my disciple. He shouted, "What's your panic?! Why are you here if you don't guard the Yuxu Palace?"
The man cried when he saw the drunken Taoist: "Master, the brothers were all killed by a man who claimed to be the White Tiger Tianjun Hu Dali. The wounds, the palace, houses, secrets and elixir were all destroyed."
As soon as the drunken Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, his face turned red, his blue veins soared, and a pure yang fire was about to speult.
The practitioners refine themselves, and the yuan god and body are more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. Once they suddenly get angry, the aura in the body will run rapidly. The light one stimulates the potential, the combat effectiveness rises sharply, and the heavy one will go crazy and hurt the body.
Diao Han Fairy hurriedly comforted him: "For good, the main force of the Kunlun faction is in Shu. As long as the cold-blooded alliance is destroyed, it can rise again."
When the disciples of the Kunlun School heard Diao Han Fairy say so, they cried, "The fairy is easy to cultivate, and the younger generation hasn't finished yet. The Yihua Palace was also looted. After Hu Dali left my Kunlun Yuxu Palace, I'm afraid he flew to Tianyin Temple.
Diao Han Fairy didn't even have the mind to comfort the drunken Taoist. She gritted her teeth and eagerly looked at the direction of the Hua Palace.
Xuansong said, "There are still many apprentices and grandchildren in my temple who have not been cultivated. I have to go back."