Chapter 472

"Summon the sword out of thin air, you really seem to be a practitioner!"

Seeing Luo Yu offering a shining purple sword with his bare hands, Taoist Jing called out.

The gap between the people in Xuanmen and the practitioners can be seen only from the details of clothing, food, housing and transportation.

When people in Xuanmen do business, they like to refer to the immortal's posture on the murals. They are not afraid that people will not know that he is a "great immortal".

The real monk's clothes are very light and simple, plain clothes, Taoist robes, ethereal dust.

In addition, master Xuanmen likes to carry a treasure chest or a large cloth bag with a pile of magic weapons in it, which can hardly be seen in the practitioners. That's because the practitioners' things are usually stored in the "little universe".

What is heaven and earth? It's a tiny space of its own, but below Sanxian, it can't do the way to become heaven and earth by itself. It has to rely on magic tools such as "heaven and earth bag" and "heaven and earth ring".

"The true man!"

Liao HUFA, elder Wushan and elder Baidu all have dignified faces. They are all martial people, but they have also heard of the power and terror of the practitioners.

For example, just now Luo Yu had no sword, but he conjured up a powerful looking guy out of thin air.

WOW!

Luo Yu ignores these people. Facing the two Python spirits, his backhand is a sword. He cuts one of them into two parts, and the other runs away. He returns to the witch father and looks at the sword in Luo Yu's hands with fear.

"Is this Dao Bao level magic sword? How can it be so powerful?"

The witch father quickly took back the python spirit which was cut into two parts, and the flesh was very painful.

For hundreds of years, these two Python spirits have been carefully selected from the snake demons he has received, and they are ready to become powerful sorcerers. Just now, they are all able to deal with Taoist Jing and King Wu Youquan, but now they can't cope with one round.

Yes, father Wu is actually an old monster over 300 years old.

"What a sword with fairy rhyme. I'm sorry for the poor way!"

Taoist Jing's eyes were burning. He raised his hand and offered a bronze sword.

"Poor Dao, this sword is three feet and two inches long and two inches wide. It was made by a senior disciple of Ou Yezi, the master of sword casting in the spring and Autumn period. It's called" Dao Jing ". Later, it fell into the hands of our Taoist school. After thousands of years of Dao fire refining, now it has become the climate. I wonder if it can compete with the sword in my hand!"

When Taoist Jing pulled the sword out of its sheath, there was a bright glow, which made people feel dazzling.

"It turned out to be a sword made by the famous master ouyezi."

"Master Jing, what a deep foundation!"

Around the strong envy.

"Refining for thousands of years has not yet become a magic weapon. The Taoist level of refining tools dares to show off in front of me."

Luo Yu doesn't like it at all. Although the sword has flowing charm, its quality is not as good as the original purple sword. Besides, with his help, the purple sword has been sublimated into Ziyang immortal sword. In the future, Luo Yu will continue to cultivate it.

"Well! You are too arrogant. Let me show you the power of Daojing! "

Taoist Jing gave a cold hum, and the magic power urged the sword to chop a white rainbow.

"Also let you see the power of my Ziyang immortal sword."

Luo Yu responds with a purple rainbow.

Bang!

When the two swords collide, Zihong breaks up Baihong and flies to Taoist Jing. The latter quickly blocks his sword. Although he catches Zihong, he feels numb in his arm and the sword of Daojing in his hand is buzzing.

"Big magic sword!" When Taoist Jing's eyes shrink, his Dao Jing sword is not as good as his opponent's mysterious sword.

"As far as we monks are concerned, weapons and magic weapons are only a part of it. Look at the moves!"

Taoist Jing suffered a dark loss on the treasure. He was not reconciled. He held the sword in his right hand, pinched the seal in his left hand, and trampled on the Seven Star step.

"Is this the seven star sword formula?"

Luo Yu nodded gently.

Taoism has a huge system in today's world. The practitioners of Taoism are all inclusive, true and false, and their strength is uneven. However, this old ox nose has cultivated the inner door of Taoism. Judging from the posture, he already looks like a true practitioner.

"That's right!"

Taoist Jing is complacent and stabs him with a sword.

"But that's not enough!"

Luo Yu poured mana into Ziyang immortal sword, but he didn't use any sword formula. He felt the Qi in the match and picked it with his backhand.

Dang!

The swords collide with each other, and the gorgeous Jing daoren, under the gaze of Liao HUFA and others, falters back a few steps.

"You can catch the" gate of life "in my sword formula!"

Jing daoren was surprised.

Just now, Luo Yu only used the simplest sword move. With a pick, he broke his excellent move in the seven star sword formula. You know, this is not pure martial arts or magic, but the sword way in the field of cultivation.

"What's the difficulty?"

Luo Yu disdains it.

There are "living gate" and "dead gate" in every formula.

Grasp the "Shengmen", can be in the opponent's strong offensive, handle with ease, not hurt.

Grasp the "dead door", you can break the move and kill the opponent in the critical moment.

"Don't be arrogant. The seven star sword formula is more than that!"

Taoist Jing's old face was slightly heavy, and then he dashed up with his sword Jue. He turned into seven figures, each of which was performing different movements.

"It's not enough. Your seven star sword formula is not ready. I can see the gate of life and the gate of death in my eyes."

Luo Yu shakes his head and smiles, but without any politeness, he sees through the flaw of his opponent's sword formula, and kills it with one sword and turns it into a sword shadow.

"This..."

Taoist Jing was a little flustered in his old eyes, but he didn't believe that Luoyu really had such an evil family. He could easily see through the "gate of life" and "gate of death" in Taoist "Seven Star Sword Jue" at the same time, and was still evolving the sword Jue leisurely.

But the next moment, Luo Yu's sword shadow just stopped him from the fourth step to the fourth step in his seven star step. This is the weakest point of his sword formula until now. As a result, Taoist Jing's magic power is like a car out of control on the highway. The follow-up sword formula is completely disrupted, and his sword flies out of his hand.

This is his "dead door"!

Taking advantage of the victory, Luo Yu stabs Jing daoren in the throat. The latter is in a panic and quickly bites the blood on the tip of his tongue. As soon as his body shines, Luo Yu's piercing body turns into a big paper man.

"Double?"

Luo Yu immediately recognized this move like changing shape and changing shadow. It's a double talisman used by monks to protect their lives. It needs to be prepared in advance. At the critical moment, it's very harmful to use essence and blood to urge them. Moreover, it can be used once a day at most!

It seems that master Jing has been forced out by Luo Yu. Liao HUFA's heart sank. This guy is really unpredictable!

"When did you steal my Taoist seven star sword formula and know it like the palm of your hand?"

Taoist Jing dodged to one side, his old face turned white and he was angry and scolded.

The power of the sword can't be matched. The gate of life and gate of death in the seven star sword Jue let the opponent see it at a glance. Even the avatars that hurt his vitality and used at most once a day were forced out, which made him very passive.

"Steal school? I don't like that thing yet. "

"Well, I'll show you the true fairy sword formula."

Luo Yu laughs and shakes his head. The Ziyang immortal sword in his hand suddenly makes a sound like Fengming.