Chapter 465

But one thing must be admitted, that is, it is much more difficult for a martial artist who becomes holy in the flesh than a martial artist who can absorb aura congenital like Rocco.

Martial arts disciples are also more difficult to walk than those like Rocco. It can even be said that there is no way to prepare them for cultivation between heaven and earth. He is only suitable to be an ordinary ordinary life, old and sick.

But they just didn't accept their fate. They chose a path full of thorns and opened a path for themselves with a mountain knife in hand.

Luo keting admires those people who only become saints in flesh. The proportion of them who fall into the martial arts is much larger than those who cultivate their spirit and physique together like Luo keting. They will be damaged halfway if they are not careful.

But admiration belongs to admiration. The two giants still have to deal with. Rocco has no way to take their flesh. If he can suppress the two giants, Rocco will only move forward to a higher level.

Where is a realm so easy to improve? Cultivating a disciple is like a stone. Every step forward is slowly ground out.

Luo kecai didn't improve the realm for long, and the realm was just stable. Although his cultivation realm also improved rapidly, because the underground city originally belongs to the mirror world, and the mirror world is a geomantic treasure land for martial arts practitioners.

The colorful auspicious cloud umbrella is a place with strong aura mouth in the center of Juling forest. Luo Ke doesn't understand what's going on in the underground city five kilometers underground? Why can such a strong aura gather when it exists five kilometers underground.

Even if Rocco didn't practice deliberately, his symbiosis of all things works by itself, and the absorbed aura is almost the same as that of the outside world. Although the symbiosis of all things absorbs aura in the spirit gathering forest, Rocco guesses that there should be a very powerful array in the lower area of the dungeon.

That array should be similar to the spirit gathering array, and it must be the strength of a large donor. At least, it should be a terrorist strong in the strength realm of the moon wheel. Only then can we absorb part of the aura that originally belonged to the gathering spirit forest.

Luo Ke thinks that the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella is becoming more and more mysterious. He is even a little ridiculous. When he first came to the lower area of the underground city, he thought of smashing the whole colorful auspicious cloud umbrella by himself?

Now it seems to be a completely whimsical idea. The deeper he understands, Rocco will feel more childish. He also realizes the simple truth that the old people often say that there are people and there are days outside the sky. He will no longer run into each other with the feeling that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Ge Qingshu, a skinny middle-aged man with a horse face, two huge giants and Bai Wenbin, the leader of the guard team who uses the monkey fist, are among the leaders of the guard team. He was the most seriously hurt.

In fact, he is the one that Rocco doesn't target. The person Rocco wants to kill or arrest most is Ge Qingshu, a thin middle-aged man with a horse face, and Rocco has the most shots against Ge Qingshu, a thin middle-aged man with a horse face.

The second is the action against the two giants, because the giants also pose the greatest threat and damage to Rocco, so Rocco is also attacking while defending. For the leader of the guard, Bai Wenbin, Rocco completely means to exile him. As long as Bai Wenbin doesn't attack himself, Rocco won't pay attention to him.

But I didn't expect that he was the most seriously injured person. The leader of the guard, Bai Wenbin, was a little ready to cry without tears. How did he feel that he was unlucky?

When playing the man with black robe and sword, the man with black robe and sword comes up with a set of continuous moves, and then ends with a big killing move. When he faces the man with black robe and sword with only nine star peak state, he only gets beaten.

When he calmed down and wanted to take a bad breath for himself and take back the damage he had received on the man with the sword in the black robe, he punched the man with the sword in the black robe. When he was ready to give the man with the sword in the black robe a hard blow, the man with a thin horse face sent a message to him saying that he should stop.

He can't help it! Ge Qingshu, a skinny middle-aged man with a horse face, knows his immediate boss, general he. It's like wearing a pair of pants with general he. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, so they can only give up.

Now Ge Qingshu, a skinny middle-aged man with a horse face, asked him to attack Rocco again. He thought he could be angry this time, because Rocco only had the realm cultivation of eight star martial arts. He thought he could beat Rocco of eight star martial arts anyway!

But the fact hit him again. Every time he punched, he seemed to be expected by some people in front of him to be the enemy prophet. He escaped his attack again and again, and his strength suddenly reached the mid-term level of Xingchen warrior. After two battles, his Taoist heart collapsed and even lost his confidence in practice, He felt that the realm of strength accumulated over the years was false.

Fortunately, Luo Ke not only beat him fiercely, but also beat the horse faced thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu as if he didn't want to die. Moreover, the horse faced thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu also told him that Jiang tie, the leader of the guard, was killed by Luo Ke, so his psychology was much more balanced.

Ge Qingshu, a thin faced middle-aged man, nodded secretly. He felt that Rocco's performance had satisfied him and exceeded his expectations, but he still said to Rocco:

"Boy! Is that all you have? If so, you will not only hurt me, but you will not even touch my clothes."

This is the first time that GE Qingshu, a skinny middle-aged man with a horse face, spoke, but he was sarcastic. He really has the confidence to be conceited. Luo Ke fought for half an hour and was sweating profusely, but Ge Qingshu, a skinny middle-aged man with a horse face, has not been attacked by Luo Ke once.

Luo Ke's handy little flying sword and the newly added small plane rush to the moon every time. Each shot will make achievements and bring more or less damage to the enemy, because the speed of the small flying sword is very fast, which is comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.

If Luo can use the small flying sword to attack the guard leader Bai Wenbin day by day and running to the moon, it is estimated that Bai Wenbin should be full of holes now.

But this time, it failed to deal with the horse faced thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu. It was not how fast the horse faced thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu moved, but his control over his mysterious ice was abnormal, skilled and free.

Rocco's little flying sword is blocked by the ice in front every time it is about to or far from the body of the horse faced thin middle-aged man.

It's like where Rocco's little flying sword appears day by day. Just as Rocco can guess the movement of guard leader Bai Wenbin, Ge Qingshu, a thin faced middle-aged man, can always predict the running track of the little flying sword.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but since you killed the man with black robe and sword, everything can't be saved. You will regret your decision. I will kill you to avenge the man with black robe and sword, because we are partners and friends!"

Rocco's teeth bit his cheeks and cramped and trembled, but he didn't know it. After hearing the words of the horse faced, thin middle-aged Ge Qingshu, his lungs were going to explode. He had never been so bent and weak.

Luo Ke had only a few scars on his body, and there was a new scar on his face. It was not deep and there was little bleeding. Luo Ke was not in a hurry for many times. He was injured by the ice cone of Ge Qingshu, a thin middle-aged man with a horse face. The most painful thing was the impact of being punched and kicked by two giants.