Chapter 174

Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng, the sword emperor, rushed to the place where Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong had previously fought. flash dance

The blueness on Yan Mingkong's face has not completely dissipated.

Both Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng stared at her.

Yan Mingkong didn't say much, but said quietly: "I will continue to chase."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and chased in the direction where Li Yuanlong was escaping.

Chen Luoyang didn't move, but turned to look at Yu Wenfeng: "Are you worried about me killing her?"

"Frankly, a little bit." Yu Wenfeng nodded bluntly: "It seems that her swordsmanship is not a small burden on her at present."

Chen Luoyang said in a casual tone, "You want to stop me?"

"If you do it, I will do it too." The Sword Emperor said: "However, the reason for this time is that I am not looking for a woman, but for a very good opponent."

He looked at Chen Luoyang: "However, I feel that your killing intent is not strong. It seems that you are also very optimistic about her future."

After a short pause, Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng continued: "No, it's not the future anymore, that day should be coming soon."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the distant sky.

There, the ice-blue sword marks slowly dissipated in the sky.

However, the place where the battle was fought just now is still chilling to the bone.

It's not just the body that feels the chill.

Bitter and cold, more from the bottom of my heart, as if from the soul.

"How can you speak bravely when you are defeated?"

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "I used to think that the losers would realize their shame and be brave, so I was willing to give them a chance, but unfortunately, the result was only disappointment again and again. Your brother Xiuzhe is like this, and so is Wang Jian. "

He glanced at the battlefield: "Li Yuanlong's arrival at the fourteenth realm is not a surprise, and it's justified, but today he lost to Yan Mingkong, who was in the thirteenth realm, and it seems that the fundamental problem has not been resolved."

Chen Luoyang looked indifferent, even slightly disappointed.

"For a person who is always opportunistic, training him to a state of ecstasy will not help."

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng said: "Because of this, I look forward to Yan Mingkong's performance after breaking through to the fourteenth realm. 35xs"

He said leisurely: "It can be seen that she is only short of the last piece of paper. After today's battle, she might be able to pierce this piece of paper."

"I hope." Chen Luoyang put his hands behind his back, and said casually: "In the past, I thought that these losers would be able to realize their shame and be brave, but now, I feel more and more that the reason why they failed is because they are so small gone."

After all, he walked with his hands behind his back, still in the direction where Yan Mingkong and Li Yuanlong disappeared.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng was not as vigilant as before this time, instead he laughed and shook his head: "From the moment Li Yuanlong destroyed his imperial capital, he has already lost the qualification to compete in the world."

"If you kill him, you'll kill him. Why did you need a reason?" Chen Luoyang's back was far away, only his voice echoed in the air.

Yu Wenfeng smiled, and instead of following, he stood still and took a deep breath.

The cold air made the smile on his face even wider.

"This should be the third time in the history of Shenzhou Haotu that the Emperor Wu of the Real Form Realm has counterattacked and killed the God Realm?"

Yu Wenfeng muttered to himself: "I'm really looking forward to it..."

He came back to his senses, laughed loudly, and left the place.

Then, he went straight back to Chen Luoyang's Chilong emperor's chariot.

The members of the Demon Cult who stayed behind looked at the patriarch of the alien race cautiously.

Yu Wenfeng found a random seat and sat down, closed his eyes and rested his mind again, as if he was no longer interested in what happened next.

Chen Luoyang on the other side, after staying away from Yuwenfeng, the expression on his face showed his true inner thoughts.

That is……

have no choice.

I am so tired of living.

You big brothers and sisters, do you want to be so fierce?

Don't look in front of Yu Wenfeng, he doesn't seem to care much about Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship.

But in Chen Luoyang's heart, the alarm bells were ringing crazily.

He is still not sure what the limit of Yan Mingkong's sword power is.

But the reaction of the bronze rusty sword in his arms made him very concerned.

The origin of this rusty bronze sword is extremely mysterious, and the artistic conception of kendo contained in it is even more thrilling.

Chen Luoyang was not afraid of Shenwu Demon Fist.

But objectively speaking, this sword is really extraordinary. flash dance

The sword emperor Wang Jian was able to make further progress in the first place, thanks to the help of the Qingtong Rusty Sword.

Chen Luoyang figured out the artistic conception of power in it himself, and he could also feel the powerful sword intent of annihilating nothingness.

If Yan Mingkong's kendo was exactly the same as this rusty bronze sword, Chen Luoyang would not mind it.

But at present, it seems that the two sides are obviously different, but they seem to be related.

This made him feel a little guilty.

Unlike him and Wang Jian, his understanding of the Rusty Bronze Sword is still on the surface.

Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship has obviously entered the room.

The only thing that is uncertain is whether his swordsmanship is self-created, or is it something else like Chen Luoyang's bronze rusted sword?

While Chen Luoyang was thinking in his heart, he was also vigilant.

After all, it is a unique skill that can be used to defeat opponents in the fourteenth realm with the cultivation base of the thirteenth realm.

However, as Yu Wenfeng said, this kind of swordsmanship seems to be a heavy burden for Yan Mingkong himself.

It can even be said to be very large.

Otherwise, Li Yuanlong would definitely have died on the spot, and there would be no room for escape.

Although it was not certain whether Yan Mingkong was unable to kill Li Yuanlong on the spot, or if he was staying on guard against Chen Luoyang and Yu Wenfeng.

But there are certainly limits.

The question is, where is the limit?

if……

If Yan Mingkong breaks through to the fourteenth realm, will her limit increase?

And even, no limit?

Chen Luoyang kept walking while thinking.

Yu Wenfeng didn't care whether Li Yuanlong ran or not.

But Master Chen was very concerned.

Nima, this is the source of the blood-red nectar in Lao Tzu's black pot!

Thank you to the ancestors of the Demon Cult, to the emperors of the Xia Dynasty, and especially to Mr. Li Yuanlong.

Thank you for your arduous struggle, and you have fought yourself to the fourteenth level.

Your struggle is absolutely valuable and will never be in vain.

Your generosity and kindness will be remembered and admired by all the world.

Now you are much more valuable than the thirteenth realm!

After killing you, I should be able to gather enough information to look up the information of Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng.

Chen Luoyang was a little helpless.

He found that if people with the same level of cultivation were inquired through the black pot, if their cultivation strengths were different, the amount of wine needed might also fluctuate slightly.

Sometimes a penny beats a hero, and the difference between a drop of nectar and the result is the difference between being able to check and not being able to check.

Sword Emperor Yu Wenfeng's strength has improved a lot this time.

Although Chen Luoyang was not sure how much it would cost to inquire about him, according to the law, it must be more expensive than inquiring about him before retreat.

This made Chen Luoyang very painful.

Indeed, Ban Hongqing was spared.

But if it was necessary, Chen Luoyang had no choice but to start ahead of time and make up for it, so he couldn't leave it to Su Ye to practice.

And now Li Yuanlong's promotion to the fourteenth realm really gave Chen Luoyang a big surprise.

Just like Tai Sui back then.

Master Chen is gearing up and has made up his mind that he must personally kill Mr. Li Yuanlong.

The blood red nectar that can be obtained by personally killing it is a bit more than normal.

Relying on Li Yuanlong's generous contribution, it should be just around the corner to extract information about Yuwenfeng, right?

It is said that people are poor and short-sighted, while horses are thin and long-haired.

After this trip, now that the blood red wine in the black pot is accumulating more and more, can I also consider other luxuries?

Chen Luoyang thought to himself mockingly.

In the black pot, there are many pills and recipes, and even the names of healing exercises.

Chen Luoyang once considered that in addition to drawing out information about the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng, he might have a different way of thinking.

Try to get more things that can help you heal yourself from the black pot.

Knowing the enemy is one of the ways to defeat the enemy.

Strengthening oneself is also the way to defeat the enemy, and it is more straightforward.

It's a pity that he is helpless, his injury is gradually over now, and it has reached a moment when the root cause of the disease is approaching.

In many cases, this situation is often the most difficult.

In particular, be careful not to leave old hidden diseases behind.

Some elixirs or healing methods that were originally effective are useless at this stage.

It can be useful, but there is not enough blood red wine in the pot right now.

So now I can only live by myself slowly.

But Li Yuanlong in front of him, if he could be killed, he believed that the blood red nectar would be extremely rich.

At that time, there may be hope for obtaining information about Yuwenfeng, or obtaining panacea.

So, Mr. Li, you must not disappoint me!

Chen Luoyang was muttering in his heart when suddenly there was a loud noise in front of him.

In the far horizon, a bloody light suddenly rose.

The blood-red beam of light shot straight up into the sky, as if dividing the sky into two.

The top of the beam of light plunged into the sky without knowing where to go.

Chen Luoyang frowned slightly, feeling that the movement was a little unusual.

Li Yuanlong's handwriting, or did it originate from Yan Mingkong?

When the righteous thoughts in his mind turned sharply, he suddenly felt the invisible black pot in his mind shaking slightly.

The rusty bronze sword also vibrated slightly and reacted.

Then, there was another thing that seemed to be different from usual.

The black mirror that was obtained from the crater of the Ancient God Peak was related to Fei Chen, the first founder of the Demon Cult, the "Nine-armed Heavenly Demon".

Chen Luoyang was even more vigilant.

The bronze rusted sword and the pitch-black ancient mirror appeared in his hand at the same time.

The black pot in my mind was the first to return to normal.

At this moment, the pitch-black ancient mirror has regained its stability, and there is no longer any abnormality, and it still looks inconspicuous.

On the surface of the bronze rusted sword, a faint brilliance appeared again, and the talisman spells flowed in the brilliance, but it gradually dissipated and returned to its original state.

Chen Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

The blood-red beam of light in the distant sky gradually disappeared at this time.

Chen Luoyang noticed that when the beam of light appeared, it shot up from the ground.

But when it disappears now, it is retracted into the sky, and finally disappears above the sky.

He approached cautiously.

When they got there, they found nothing.

Moving forward again, Li Yuanlong's figure gradually appeared.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang was not happy, but frowned.

After chasing after Li Yuanlong, what about Yan Mingkong who was in front of him, Chen Luoyang?