Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 665: Section 665

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He is a pragmatic person, and he will never fall to his death easily, not to mention such a major event that concerns the foundation of Luojian Villa.

Aples roared again and again, and the waves of the offensive were stronger than the last. The aura in his body was chaotic, and it was difficult to use his movements to move, but it was impossible to deal with the combination of the strength of his hands and feet. The strange blood light was everywhere, and the stone chairs and tables in the secret room were almost as good as paper, and turned into dust easily.

Luo Yan relied on the internal power of the supreme double sword and the ice fire of Hunyuan to just swim and dare not get close. However, Aples did not move his feet, but the internal power was almost endless, and the strong wind of each move was greater than that of him. The last move, this terrifying phenomenon has not stopped beyond the hundred moves. His internal strength seems to be inexhaustible and endless, and he can continue to improve at this time.

Luo Yan still strictly guarded the door, and did not enter in the slightest. The calm face is like cast iron, and it has not changed in the slightest under such an offensive.

Aples's destructive power is getting stronger and stronger, but his tactics are getting more and more chaotic, and he roars.

"It's a man who comes here to die in a dignified manner! What kind of man is he hiding in Tibet!"

He spoke loudly, his breath suffocating.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed, and he stepped out. Aples took the opportunity to attack, but was flashed by him one by one.

Aples said stunned: "Go, go back to hide the sword!?"

Luo Yan has been practicing Taihan Sutra for ten years, so how can he know nothing about Guizangjian. This step is the basis of Guizang Sword.

"This kind of random fighting, could it be the martial arts of the Ten Holy Sacred Seats? After seeing it twice, the old man can dodge it with his eyes closed."

Luo Yan said coldly, and was already beside Aples. At this time, Aples attacked all the tricks blindly, and it was too late to return. The supreme double swords slashed at his right shoulder and left waist respectively, both swords pierced through his body, and a large amount of blood rolled down.

"Since the first ancestor of our Luo family, we have made swords and warriors, eliminated demons and defended the road. We have gone through countless disasters and disasters. The country has survived and survived. What about the ten most holy places!"

The two qi of yin and yang penetrate the two swords, and Luo Yan's cultivation base has been poured into Aples continuously for decades. The blood in Aples' mouth was already vomiting, and he spit out a big mouthful of it, and the dark ground was dyed bright red. There are already signs of Aples going crazy, and if it is invaded by external forces, the internal injuries will be even more serious.

Luo Yan knew this very well and would never allow him to have a chance to breathe. Despite the help of the Supreme Swords, he has already used all his strength, and what supports him is only the blood in his chest, as if even the skeleton is trembling.

After a while, Luo Yan was still working hard, but saw a white fluff fall from his arms. There were actually several strands of hair, all white in color. Luo Yan's internal strength is deep and strong, and he will not grow rich in old age. Seeing the white hair falling, he knew that it was due to mental exhaustion, and all the black hair turned white.

Luo Yan was saddened in his heart, and said silently: The ancestors of the Luo family are blessed, but teach the old man to persevere through this moment, and then find the big brother... Then he killed himself to thank the chivalrous man who died in the hands of the old man.

Together with these thoughts of perseverance, the whole body did not know where a strength came from, the two swords were slashing an inch into Aples again, and the internal force that had stopped momentum was poured in fiercely again. It was like silt penetrated, and the follow-up force was unimpeded, and it shot down desperately into the body of Aples.

Luo Yan knew that this was a situation where the resistance of Aples was weakening, and she was ecstatic and continued to carry her power. This time, it was easier than before, and after that, it became easier and faster, and the castration became faster and faster. It seems that there is an empty valley inside Aples, allowing external forces to come and go.

But after a long time, Luo Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong. His internal force was not pouring in faster and faster, but there was a suction force in Aples' body, which was rapidly sucking away Luo Yan's internal force of ten years of ascetic cultivation. Looking at the manic state on Aples' face, it is no longer out of control like before.

Luo Yan was startled by this, and shouted: "Evil evildoer! What kind of means are you using!"

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Even though he was reluctant in his heart, Luo Jian's arms holding the sword were already weak and weak. At this moment, I realized that even the strength of holding the sword was relying on the suction in Aples' body.

It turned out that Luo Yan's blue hair turned white just now, not because Luo Yan's own mental strength was poor, but because he was sucked out of most of his inner strength. On the other hand, although Aples suffered serious trauma, the bluish and red qi on his face gradually stabilized, and his arrogance was gone. At this point, Fang knew that he had fallen for this traitor.

Aples didn't speak, and there was a trace of heat from the top of his head, obviously it was a critical moment for his exercise. He actually absorbed the Ice Fire True Qi from Luo Yan's body for his own use, to adjust the yin and yang qi in his body. I saw that his face gradually returned to ruddy, and the chaos of going crazy has been greatly eased.

Suddenly, Aples was shocked, Luo Yan, who was already weak, was shaken back five steps, and his hands also let go of the double swords. Losing the blessing of the Supreme Weapon, his whole body seemed to be exhausted in one breath, and he didn't even have the strength to stand still.

Luo Yan, who was tired on the ground, was puzzled. The ghost nerves that Aples cultivated were the martial arts of 'power'. The ability to resist ice and fire infuriating has never been strong. This is also why he goes crazy because of the imbalance of yin and yang in the poison art.

Luo Yan had already carefully imagined that with his Ice Fire True Qi to accelerate the chaos of Yin and Yang Qi, and with the Supreme Double Sword, he would have a 60% chance of killing Aples, and it was worth a try. He completed every step in the middle of it flawlessly, and even the situation in Aples was as expected, no, even worse.

Where is the problem

But he was powerless to ask questions, and he lacked the strength to even open his mouth to speak. Had to keep silent.

The air in the secret room was like condensation, no words were spoken, and no one moved. For a long time, as Aples's breathing gradually stabilized, time seemed to gradually resume its flow.

Aples suddenly opened his eyes, pulled his hands, and pulled out the double swords that had slashed several inches into him. The blood flow from the wound was blocked by a layer of invisible force before it flowed out, as if it was not injured, it was amazing.

"I said earlier, you can't kill me."

Aples suffered serious injuries to his waist, abdomen and shoulders, but when he regained his vitality, he used the abnormal power of ghost nerves to make his blood flow smoothly, and these injuries would not be a major problem. Aples holds a supreme weapon in his left and right hands. Looking at Luo Yan on the ground, he smiled savagely.

"Your calculations are really amazing, and I lost my budget one after another. I know that you have practiced the Taihan Sutra, but I don't know that you can actually control the supreme weapon of ice and fire, and I didn't expect you to actually use the Guizang sword. Almost killed me.

I had long expected that you would come to kill me, and I also thought that you would choose how to use your skills to help me when I was injured. But I didn't expect you to come so early and strike so ruthlessly. "

Luo Yan still didn't believe it, and whispered: "How, how is it possible..."

"The injury in my body is caused by the uncontrollable yin-yang two qi accumulated in the practice of poisons that could not be absorbed. Your strategy is very good. You attacked with the ice and fire two skills, which made me, who is not used to controlling the yin and yang state of the true qi, become more infatuated. It's a pity, you don't know that what I lack at the moment is just a strong control force. Thanks to your help, I have successfully absorbed those two infuriating qi, and my skill has improved to a higher level."

Luo Yan was stunned to hear that half of his plans were under the control of Aples, but this still couldn't explain what happened.

The Ice Fire True Qi that Luo Yan cultivated came from the two great secrets of the Luo family. There is no such thing as the same inner strength. Even though there are similar martial arts on the rivers and lakes, the tricks of the mind are definitely different. Even if the state of Aples's infatuation is caused by the imbalance of yin and yang, it is different from what Luo Yan has learned. In any case, he can't directly use the internal strength of others for decades.

Aples sneered: "I can do it."

"You... Impossible, not hurt."

"Yes, if your own balance of ice and fire, I may be injured more seriously, but unfortunately..."

Aples raised his sword with his two fingers in the middle of Si Mingjun's sword, and pointed to the strength, and a crisp sound was heard, and Si Mingjun stopped breaking.

"This sword has long since been broken. The effect of its amplification is obviously weaker than that of the Flame Emperor. It's just that you are used to the Flame Emperor, and you don't pay attention to the situation of Si Mingjun and Taihanjing."

Luo Yan became suspicious.

"Why do you know that Si Ming-Jun is flawed, Si Ming-Jun is the sword of the master of my Luo family's sword room, did the eldest brother tell you, my eldest brother!"

Aples said something lightly.

After a brief, death-like silence, Luo Yan let out the biggest roar in his life.

On Luo Yan's face, sadness, grief, humiliation, despair, and indescribable anger were all expressed through his scolding and roaring.

Aples, as usual, did not change his face calmly.

"You said enough."

Without even raising his hand, Luo Yan was pushed down by a burst of force and fell to the ground, unable to move his limbs. He had lost all his inner strength, but he was still struggling. Like a beast trapped in a cage, desperately trying to escape. As if knowing that he could not escape, Luo Yan began to laugh.

"Hahahahahaha."

Seeing that he was too sad and had symptoms of madness, Aples said calmly.

"What's so funny?"

"I laugh at you, you dare not kill me! Beast, can you kill me? Without the help of my casting room, the Refinery Casting Club is just a joke. I wish you can forge the best sword in the world, hahahaha."

Luo Yan never gave in to Aples, and even showed any moment of obedience. Even though his eldest brother told him by secret order that he had to obey the man's orders, Luo Yan was still me.

And Aples' behavior of humiliating Luo Yan again and again is not just for unprovoked fun, wanting to see the humiliating reaction of this tough guy. What's more, Aples knew that the casting of the sword had to be done by the casting room, and it was able to drive hundreds of disciples in the casting room, more than ten thousand craftsmen, and dozens of people who were regarded as the treasures of Luojian Villa. The top swordsmith is only the man in front of him.

The top forging masters in Luojian Villa only obey the orders of the Japanese word worship, and even the orders of the villa owner can be disobeyed.