Chapter 215

。 There are two ways for great masters to become stronger: communicate more orifices and acupoints to increase their strength; Another is to understand more true meaning.

And the way of true meaning is also the most difficult!

However, for most of the great masters who are determined to become the strongest, this road is also their fundamental road.

Void crack!

In the true meaning of emptiness, it's easy to eat and drink water if you want to kill an ordinary great master.

Luo Yunyang is the second in the list of heaven, but can he really do it in the face of a great master like swallow and finch

LV Qubing was full of confidence in Luo Yunyang, because the boy was always surprised and gave him too many surprises. He even felt that within a certain level, the boy could sing loudly: how lonely invincible is, but at this time, his confidence had been shaken!

Void crack! Across the void, you can attack the means of killing, which is really difficult to prevent.

"Four people, I'll take them!" While the finch spoke, he stretched out four fingers.

Lu Qubing was just about to speak. Luo Yunyang waved his hand slowly and said, "no!"

The swallow finch's response to Luo Yunyang is a little unexpected. He has fully demonstrated his strength. In his imagination, there should be few opponents under the God level.

Even if there is, it can only be some old monsters of his time. Among them, Luo Yunyang is definitely not included.

Now, after he showed his strength, Luo Yunyang even stopped himself from taking people away. This is ignorance of the times, and this is his own death!

Just when the finch was ready to get angry, he heard Luo Yunyang's faint way: "you take my move too!"

The swallow finch was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously put his hand on the handle of his knife. Although his knife was still in the scabbard at this time, it gave people the feeling that he could strike at any time.

Silent, Brucea on the stage!

The strange light in Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In an instant, the heart sword hidden in his heart flew out of his eyebrows and eyes.

The heart sword has no trace. It is one of Luo Yunyang's strongest killing moves now.

With the flying out of the heart sword, the hearts of LV Qubing and others trembled. Although the great master didn't read the master mentally, they didn't know how much stronger their will was than ordinary people.

At this moment, what rises in their hearts is a kind of surrender, a kind of surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

At the moment when the heart sword flew out, the swallow bird holding the long knife in his hand turned very ugly. At the moment when the heart sword flew in, he wanted to pull out the knife, but in the end, his knife didn't come out of his body.

The heart sword flew quickly and appeared in front of the swallow in an instant. The swallow soared into the air and turned into a skylark, retreating ten feet towards the distance.

But although he retreated quickly, he didn't avoid the heart sword that rushed to him in the end. In a flash, the heart sword can rush into the body of the swallow.

"I admit defeat!" The voice of the swallow finch is simply incomparable, but similarly, there is a hint of bitterness in this voice.

He was a strong man who rose after the great destruction. When the martial god was not a martial god, he fought with martial artists for hundreds of rounds.

At that time, it was a glorious record of defeat, but now, this impressive record is a myth in the eyes of many people.

Of course, he didn't live by his past achievements. Although he didn't become a god level, he felt that he had the capital to fight with the strong ones of God level.

But now, the just sword has wiped out all the pride of the swallow.

Luo Yunyang looked at the swallow bird who had conceded defeat, and a trace of coldness came into his eyes. Although the swallow sparrow didn't do him much harm, Luo Yunyang had the idea of killing in his heart.

"Yunyang, brother yanque is still a character. That's all!" Lu Qubing hurriedly reminded.

Luo Yunyang nodded softly and said, "since the governor said, that's it. But since Mr. swallow finch is here, let's give a witness to our blood clothes guard."

"The four ferocious people, Mr. swallow bird, can't take them alive, but it's OK to take their bodies."

Luo Yunyang said politely, but the swallow finch could feel the deep threat. He knew in his heart that if he chose to refuse at this time, maybe Luo Yunyang would turn his face and refuse to recognize others.

So the finch finally nodded. He still had a lot of means to do, but the traceless heart sword made him unable to lift any courage.

For a quarter of an hour, the yellow leaf terrace was silent!

Luo Yunyang stood on the yellow leaf platform, like a God Emperor, suppressing the four directions.

"Isn't there still three people?" the fire king stood aside and whispered.

The swallow bird glanced at the fire king, then glanced at the distance, shook his head and said, "they should have retreated."

"They think they can't take your heart sword!"

They are naturally the powerful masters of the three ancient martial families.

Luo Yunyang didn't think there was anything wrong with his heart sword. After training the ghost flag, his bottom card has become more powerful.

"Tell the capital hall that there is still ten minutes to go." Shitianya quickly walked out and hugged Boxing at Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang waved his hand and motioned to shitianya to follow the plan. With the departure of shitianya, three guns filled the world.

These three shots are the meaning of soul chasing guns in ancient times. After three shots, it means to kill next.

Under the yellow leaf stage, the people of the ancient martial family looked at the yellow leaf stage from a distance. They all knew that there were their companions on the yellow leaf stage, which was more related to his face.

Now they are strong, so this time, they must trample on the man who has swept their face.

"The soul chasing gun rang. Why don't you attack?" A son of an aristocratic family with a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.

No one answered the companion's words. The warriors holding their weapons tightly were waiting one by one.

The more familiar news came from the Yellow telescope, but they didn't see it from the Yellow telescope.

On the yellow leaf stage, men in blood clothes lined up. Their faces were solemn, and the Ghost Head knives in their hands could compete with the sun and the moon.

"Brothers, rush up and rescue the companions there." A son of an aristocratic family who watched his relatives being taken up, holding a short halberd in his hand, urged him out of control.

But just as he spoke, his low voice remembered: "stand by, or there will be no amnesty."

This gloomy voice makes people feel creepy.

Not satisfied, unwilling, not

All kinds of discontent filled the hearts of the children of those aristocratic families, but at this time, they dared not disobey the majestic order one by one.

When their hearts were full of reluctance, they saw a flash of knife light on the huge yellow leaf platform.

Yellow leaves flutter like blood!

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