Luo Ming's great achievements are just smug. He bears a deep hatred of blood, and has a blood curse to swear to kill the hatred. If you can't capture this person today, how can you talk about revenge.
Thinking of the three sons who passed away, countless brothers, the Zhaodan sword in his hand suddenly radiated an astonishing stern, as if it was substantial, and dozens of layers of ripples around his body were startled, overlapping into a vortex-like current.
Luo Ming suddenly stopped, and the whole person stopped, standing on the lonely tree. And the vortex around the body has not stopped, and it is still spinning rapidly.
Suddenly, a burst of blood-red light came out of Luo Ming's body, covering almost all the waters within a radius of five feet. The clear water was like the setting sun, and everything he saw was red. His aura stood still, and the whirlpool had to stop. The water fell and smashed into pieces, creating thousands of layers of blood.
Luo Ming's right hand went back, holding the hilt of the sword,
The scarlet blood glow on his body is the best proof of being a martial artist with magical powers.
And this sword is from "Shenzhen Lun" in "Guizang Jian Lun". The so-called Frightening Cold God's Edge is a heaven-shattering sword stance that absolutely misses the void.
The relationship between Zhuzhao Youying and martial arts is a complex complement, and Luo Ming's scarlet candlelight Youying is the most suitable one for his swordsmanship.
Luo Ming drew his sword sharply, and a huge unbelievable red sword light flew out as if it was about to sever the space. It was full of vertical and horizontal lines, spanning the space of a thousand paces, and slammed into the front of the three people.
The power of this sword, even if it spans several miles, the weakening momentum is disappointingly small, and it has remained 80% fierce.
This is full of swordsmanship that smashes everything, and it reminds people of a sentence - a thousand steps away, take a person's head.
This is the first time, spry and Alan understand Luo Ming's strength.
Even in Aples, there has never been such a candlelight that can shatter all hope.
Luo Ming's strength is truly above that of Aples.
But recognizing this reality will not help the desperate situation.
The sprite opened his eyes wide, but his face was pale.
Alan closed his eyes tightly and screamed: "Alang!"
With a bang, a huge explosion occurred, and the scattered airflow swallowed the three.
After a long time, Alan realized that he was still alive.
The sprite did not speak, but stared blankly ahead.
The man stretched out a hand, as if it were like a barrier in the sky, but it was intact.
Luo Ming in the distance murmured suspiciously.
"This... is Aples?"
The white-haired man's eyes were full of excitement.
"interesting.
Chapter 12 One Punch
The sound of an explosion sounded, and Alan felt a fear of being swallowed up by the blast. A strong airflow almost blew her away, and her hair fluttered in the cold air of the island, which was still slightly cold in the winter, dancing wildly uncontrollably.
Alan closed her eyes and waited to die, hoping that Alang would know that she was still thinking of him even before she died.
The huge sword beam with one person coming from the body was extremely fierce, and it really came, but it was strange that it was not the sharpness that divided the head into two, and the broken jade. Rather, it was a scorchingly strong airflow.
The airflow was uncomfortable, but not as painful as you might imagine.
Alan closed his eyes and stayed silent for a long time, thinking - I, am not dead
She opened her eyes and looked at herself, although her hair was messy, it was still intact. Obviously, death did not come as expected.
However, this is the biggest incomprehension.
Alan is not one to give up hope of survival easily. Especially after learning that Aples is still alive.
The crimson sword glow that seemed to smash everything in the world just now can teach people to despair easily. It's not that it's scary enough to give up survival, but to tell the other party without doubt that the fate of this sword is only death. With the fact that this is the case, the desolation that is not very controversial.
This is equally profound for sprites who keep their eyes open.
She kept her eyes open, not without fear of life and death. But she and Alan's attitude towards death are not consistent. When she was about to die, Wei Wei felt some sense of liberation.
It's just that he didn't die in the end, but because he opened his eyes, he learned what happened just now.
Such a sword glow, why didn't they kill them
Alan asked, "Just now... what happened?"
A simple question, in exchange for an embarrassing silence. The situation of sprites seems to be far worse than that of Alan. Considering her injury, the situation after being hit by the airflow should be even more unbearable. It is reasonable to think so.
But the sprite suddenly responded. She raised a small white hand and pointed to a place not far away that was supposed to be covered by lake water, but it was still frozen just now. There seemed to be a hot spring bubbling out of smoke.
"over there."
Alan looked over there, and saw the white smoke bursting out, and it didn't go away for a while. After a while, I saw that there was someone there.
What emerged from the thick white smoke was a man with long snow-white hair.
The man, as if to catch something, stretched out a hand and held it in the air.
With his hand at the center, white smoke with high heat radiated violently. And all the ice at his feet melted into water, and his feet sank into the lake. It can be seen that at a certain moment just now, a huge amount of energy was released from the place centered on him.
Sprite tried to speak as calmly as possible, but the slightly trembling end of the sentence still revealed her surprise and fear.
"He... caught that sword qi with his hands."
The youth in Alan's eyes seemed to have changed.
He just stood there quietly, but it didn't seem like he was there. Standing there, it seemed like an invisible mountain of eternity. Its peaks soar into the clouds, shielded from any impact and unscathed. It is connected to the peak of the cloud, adjacent to the sea, and integrated with the earth. His existence seems to be a mockery of powerless mortals.
Even the thought of challenging him seemed like a foolish idea.
The white-haired youth suddenly smiled. That smile seemed to be a child who saw his beloved toy, and a lion who saw his prey, but the metaphors were not appropriate.
She had also known the young man for a while, but she had never seen such an expression on his face, which shocked her.
Because she understood that expression and knew what that smile represented.
This is - an emoji that is exclusive to 'Battle'. His smile came from anticipation of the 'enemy'.
At the same time, I knew why I had never seen this expression before.
Because to achieve this condition is something to be even proud of. To make this man feel expected as an 'enemy', what kind of terrifying strength is required
However, today
The sprite looked into the distance, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the lake, the owner of Luojian Villa who was standing still. His fierce aura seemed to be able to turn the world into a lone dust under his sword.