Chapter 1118 A total of nine songs

"Good boy! Good ambition!"

The smile on Luo Qingyang's face became stiffer, but also thicker.

If someone else said that, he would definitely slash through it with one sword. Let's see how you break the old man's Nine Songs Sword.

But the boy in front of him is different, he is the child of his junior sister, even his nephew, and even his stepson.

That is his own child, the kind who is closer than that adopted son!

How can an old father not be pleased that his child is so ambitious?

"Although Master has never seen Uncle's Desolate Sword, he has also done a simple calculation. He said that the first nine swords of Uncle's Nine Songs Sword Art are not bad, but if the tenth style of Guoshang wants to achieve great success, the whole The remnants of the soldiers who died in the battle of Muliang City melted into themselves, and then, uncle, you will be a moving Muliang City.

Either into the body, or into the sword.

Merging into one's own body is too dangerous, even a strong person in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm will go mad, so the only way is to merge into the sword body.

But the Jiuge sword is not strong enough to hold so much, so the master forged a new sword body for Jiuge. Forge a stronger Jiuge sword body, and let my uncle use it first. "

Inadvertently said a statement of Tian Hao, he had a lot of exchanges with that master, this statement is the result of an exchange.

"Your master knows my sword very well!"

Luo Qingyang stroked the Nine Songs Sword lightly, feeling a confidant in his heart.

He also had this kind of thinking before, because only in Muliang City, his Nine Songs Sword Art is the strongest, even if a strong person from Immortal Ascension Profound Realm comes, he has the confidence to fight.

This is the trend of geography!

If he can integrate Mu Liangcheng's national mourning into his body, even if he can't enter the spirit tour, he is confident that he can kill Tianqi City and the imperial palace and rescue his junior sister.

It's a pity that he can't do it himself, and neither can the Nine Songs Sword, but the current Nine Songs Sword body may be able to do it.

"Master also said that the Nine Songs Sword Art has reached its peak, but my uncle's Nine Songs Sword Art is not there yet. After Lihun, there is a sword of joy, but I need my mother's help to realize that sword."

He continued to say another statement. Although Wuxin didn't have much research in the way of swordsmanship, he agreed with it.

The Nine Songs are divided into eleven chapters, but they were written by the ancients, and if my uncle can write his own No. 12 chapters, the Nine Songs Sword Jue will be considered complete.

"The old man is not as far-sighted as he thought!"

After a long silence, Luo Qingyang shook his head slightly, but he also admitted that Wuxin's words made sense. A stronger sword can be realized.

At that time, it would no longer be the Sword of Desolation, but the Sword of Joy!

"Ask the sword, as long as the old man can draw the sword, you will be considered successful!"

Standing up, Luo Qingyang turned to look at Tang Lian and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Han Qianluo.

These young people are very good, not worse than he was back then, and they are the heroes of the world.

"Master Mang's disciple Tang Lian, come to ask about Jianlige!"

"Master Mang's disciple, Xiao Se, come to ask Sword Nine Songs!"

"Master Mang's disciple Lei Wujie, come to ask Jian Jiuge!"

"Master Mang's disciple, Sikong Qianluo, come to ask the sword nine songs!"

"Master Mang's disciple, Wu Chan, come to ask the sword nine songs!"

"Master Mang's disciple, Lu Yuzhai, come to ask Sword Nine Songs!"

"Master Mang's disciple, Wushuang, come to ask Sword Nine Songs!"

The eight Tang Lian stood in a row and announced their names one after another, and asked nine songs in total.

Their trip only represents themselves, and only represents the status of master and disciple, and has nothing to do with the forces behind them.

Of course, that was when it was confirmed that Luo Qingyang was indeed Wu Xin's mother who was loyally licking the dog, otherwise, he would have to report all the forces behind it as a deterrent, so as not to be chopped off by Gu Jianxian.

"And you!"

His eyes swept over Tang Lian's people one by one, and Luo Qingyang once again looked at Han Qianluo who was standing at the back.

Among these young people, that girl is the strongest, and the sword in her hand is also the strongest.

"Gongmu faction Han Qianluo asked Jiuge alone!"

Leaving a word behind, Han Qianluo flew over and landed on the dilapidated wall of Muliang City, and the nine defeated sword guards followed behind him, quietly watching the battle.

At the same time, a middle-aged man appeared on the top of Muliang City at some point, and it was Xiao Se's other master, Bai Xiaosheng Ji Ruofeng.

Since his disciples are coming to Muliang City to ask about Jian Jiuge, he naturally has to pay attention.

"How many people did you kill?"

The arrival of Han Qianluo made Ji Ruofeng look sideways, and his powerful cultivation made him see many things that ordinary people couldn't see.

In his perception, Han Qianluo seemed to have infinite ghosts howling around him, but he was forcibly suppressed by a murderous sword intent.

Even Ye Xiaoying, the general of the Chinese army known as the human slaughter, is far from being able to compare with this one.

Although Ye Xiaoying claimed to be a massacre, it was mainly because the army under his command killed many people, but he himself did not kill many people.

But the woman in front of me is different, she is the kind of "unclear dream, there are probably millions of people!"

Shaking his head slightly, Han Qianluo forgot how much he had killed. After sweeping the area of ​​the barbarian king's court, he went to the main battlefield to sweep.

You don't even need to move your sword, just relying on the sword array and sword energy can sweep everything away.

The more you sweep, the stronger the sword and murderous aura will be, and then the defeated sword technique will be perfect.

In fact, it is really simple to say that when the strength reaches a certain level, the number has lost its meaning.

Not to mention that the defeated swordsmanship and defeated sword guard are born for killing, they will never get tired, and they will even become stronger as they kill.

The barbarian iron cavalry, which was originally ferocious and powerful, was as fragile as ants in front of the defeated sword formation. It was really not difficult to kill a large number of them with a single sweep.

Not to mention that there are only a few who can really be called iron cavalry, and the others are basically ordinary people who ride horses and hold scimitars.

But it doesn't matter, as long as they ride horses and take weapons, she will treat them as barbarians and kill them without mercy.

Life and death are only discussed on the battlefield, there is no right or wrong, not to mention that one of them is still defending the country, coupled with the blood feud between the two countries, no matter how much she kills, she will have a clear conscience, let alone go crazy.

"Master, I understand!"

Turning his eyes to Xiao Se in the city, Bai Xiaosheng understood.

It turned out that the disciple was not worried about this side, but about Beili, if someone really angered this woman, he would surely lay down millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles.

Although I don't know how the other party slaughtered millions, but since it can do it, it proves that it is very good at group battles and protracted battles.

Even if the Sword Immortals on their side are facing an army, as long as they have enough numbers, they will have to fold their swords, and they will be exhausted. After all, the Sword Immortals are still human.

Just like the Sword Immortal of Western Chu decades ago, facing Zhen Xihou's army, he had to break his sword and perish.

Yan Zhantian, who claimed to be able to defeat a thousand troops with one sword, only attacked a Nanjue army of ten thousand people, killing only one or two thousand people, and he was also severely injured, otherwise he would not have left immediately.

And there are too many similar ten-thousand-thousand legions in Beili Nanjue, so the sword fairy is not invincible, otherwise Xueyue sword fairy Li Hanyi would have killed Emperor Mingde back then.

But the woman in front of me is different, she is the existence that can truly form an army by one person, and even kill an army by one person.

If he really wanted to provoke him, even if he dispatched the entire Beili army, it probably wouldn't be enough to kill him.

Not to mention that there is a mysterious and unpredictable existence behind this woman, you really need to pay attention to it, don't let some smart idiots do stupid things.

(A game geek: It’s only a million, I’ve killed tens of millions in the game world!)

1 second to remember Aishang:.

Chapter 1119 Eastern Emperor Taiyi

"You are indeed qualified to ask this old man alone!"

Looking at the woman who landed on the top of the wall, Luo Qingyang nodded slightly in recognition of her!

"She is qualified to ask the sword old man, how about you?"

Looking back at the eight young men in front of him, Luo Qingyang couldn't see that these people were qualified to ask swords.

Maybe there is some hope in other places, but in this Muliang City, the only one who is qualified to ask the sword is the Sword Immortal.

If the strength of his cultivation is not as high as that of a sword fairy, he is not even qualified to draw his sword.

"Haotian's real body!"

"Emperor Yan's true body!"

"Nuclear explosion real body!"

"Fenglei gun body!"

"The true body of the Great King Kong!"

"The true body of Manjusri's great wisdom!"

"Overlord Battle Body!"

"Holy Spirit sword body!"

The eight people proved their qualifications with practical actions, and fused their own skills with the master's true energy one after another, evolved special skills, and their strength increased dramatically.

"Is King Kong not bad for supernatural powers?"

Luo Qingyang was stunned. He had seen similar martial arts before, and it was the indestructible magic power of Buddhism.

But as far as he knows, there is only one magic power of Vajra Indestructible in the martial arts world, and what those young people are displaying now is no less than the magic power of Vajra Indestructibility.

I have only lived alone in Muliang City and practiced swordsmanship in seclusion for twelve years. How come there are so many unique skills in the world?

"Chaotic cloak!"

Tang Lian, the senior brother, was the first to make a move, swung the huge black steel Haotian Hammer and smashed it down, powerfully, fiercely and domineeringly.

This is just the beginning, Xiao Se, who is the second senior brother, swung the copycat version of Xuanzhong Ruler almost at the same time to slash him down.

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

The flames of fire slammed down, carrying the mighty power of splitting mountains and breaking seas, crashing towards Luo Qingyang.

It's not over yet, after accumulating strength for a long time, Lei Wujie also blasted out his fists with all his strength, and the thunder and fire fist seal merged halfway and blasted towards Luo Qingyang.

"Wind Thunder Drill!"

Sikong Qianluo also attacked with a gun, and lightning and whirlwinds emerged on his delicate body. The lightning skill stimulated the muscles and bones to explode at a faster speed, and the whirlwind reduced the resistance of the air, increasing the speed to an extreme.

At the same time, the lightning skill drives the tip of the spiral gun to rotate at a super speed, which drives the whirlwind skill to rotate faster and sharper.

Followed by Wu Zen, the ten-foot-tall Vajra body rushed forward and punched down, without any fancy special effects, it seemed unpretentious, but the restrained Vajra divine power was invincible.

Wushuang also held the Wushuang sword and rushed forward. Although it was not long before he acquired the Wushuang sword and the Holy Spirit sword technique, Wushuang himself was extremely talented, and he was born with a sword embryo. Coupled with the experience passed down by Tian Hao, he has already mastered it with the help of the Holy Spirit sword body. , the combat power is not weak.

"It looks like it!"

Facing the all-out siege of the six people, Luo Qingyang remained unhurried, and the Jiuge long sword was still not out of its sheath, just swiping the sword, preparing to use the power of heaven to gather the sword energy to drive everyone away.

But at this moment, the only one who didn't do anything was Wuxin.

"Great wisdom swordsmanship, Zhan Nian!"

Slashed with the Great Wisdom Sword, but there was no sound, and no sword energy emerged, but Luo Qingyang's expression froze.

It was a kind of mental attack. At the moment when the sword was slashed, the meaning of national mourning between him and Mu Liangcheng was frozen for an instant.

Although it was only for an instant, it caused the strength he could display to plummet, and temporarily abolished his geographical advantage in Muliang City.

"East Emperor Taiyi!"

No longer underestimated, Jiu Ge's long sword was unsheathed.

The first form of Nine Songs Sword Art - Donghuang Taiyi!

With a turn of the sword energy, the attack of the six people was stopped.

Although under the blessing of kung fu, everyone's strength is tyrannical, but the sword energy blessed by the power of heaven is not easy, possessing the supreme power of breaking mountains and breaking cities.

The Xuansteel Haotian Hammer rolled backwards, the flame-dividing devouring wave ruler broke, the thunder-fire fist seal was split into two before the explosion, the wind and thunder whirlwind was forcibly cut off, and a sword mark with deep visible bones was left on the Vajra Fist. The sword energy was also cut off.

The joint attack of the six people, together with Wuxin's assistance, broke it like this, but Tang Lian and the others laughed.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like