Chapter 208 The long river comes from the sky
The fact that stealing chickens will not lose rice is often said to happen. If you want to prevent such a thing from happening, you must have a good guardian!
Although this provocation was just an action, once a situation of stealing a chicken would fail to lose a handful of rice, the ancient martial arts family would be completely lost!
In order not to be embarrassed, the families of all the families invited a top-notch man in their eyes.
The old man with a face like a rotten wood is the guarantee of the action of the families. Originally, he had only one purpose, just in case.
According to the words of the clan leader of the aristocratic family who asked him to come out of the mountain at that time, the old man had no chance to take action.
But now, the old man has to take action.
"Old Zhu Qingyun is here, please stop Luo Dutang!" A low and powerful voice sounded from Wushuang Tower.
The moment he heard this sound, Luo Yunyang's heart moved, and he seemed to think of the name he had heard of.
But Luo Yunyang's thoughts flashed, and the rotating pagoda wheel had no intention of pausing at all.
A trace of anger appeared in Zhu Qingyun's eyes. Although he was also a great master, and because he had not appeared for many years, he was no longer on the Heavenly List, but his reputation was not comparable to that of ordinary people, and his weight was still there.
Luo Yunyang kept trying, just not giving him face.
There is only one reason why Luo Yunyang keeps stopping, that is, you can fight as soon as you say, and stop as soon as you say, is it possible?
Shi Tianya is retreating!
Not only was he retreating, but the few companions who followed him were also retreating at this time, but in the retreat, their eyes were filled with excitement.
The Lord of the Capital Hall is so powerful that their Blood-English Guard will not be the bottom of the Eighth Army and the Three Guards, nor will they see disciples of aristocratic families doing whatever they want. Not only will they not dare to stop them, but they will wipe their butts.
Just as the thoughts flashed in his mind, he saw the greatest wonder of his life.
A long river comes from the sky!
The long river composed of rolling sword waves rushed straight down from the building more than 100 meters high in Wushuang Tower.
At this moment, not only Shi Tianya was shocked, but also the people watching the battle around the Koi Guards, but also those who came from all directions to watch the fun, could not believe that what they saw was real.
A long river flows down from the void.
The long river rolled in, giving people a feeling that the water of the long river came from the sky and was unstoppable to everything. At the moment the water of the long river fell, Shi Tianya and others had already seen clearly that the object covered by the long river was Luo Yunyang's Futu Wheel.
Luo Yunyang can be said to be the first person to sense this stern sword light, and he could even feel the unstoppable feeling of everything in the sword light.
From this sword light, Luo Yunyang felt that the long river where the sword light gathered also had a role of relying on the power of heaven and earth.
This is a master who surpasses Feng Yinglie!
Almost instantly, this judgment arose in Luo Yunyang's heart. And now his best way is naturally to activate the Futu wheel, use the Futu wheel to hit the sword waves across the river, and break through the rolling river.
But as long as he does this, the master-level powerhouses shrouded by his pagoda wheel can immediately rush out.
With a thought, Luo Yunyang's mind controlled the Futu wheel to rotate faster, while he himself soared into the air, and the Burning Heaven Dragon Fist made a move to the sky and rushed towards the endless sword waves.
"Boom boom boom!"
The purple Burning Tianli Yan, the white glass pure fire and the golden-red sun god flame formed a three-color fire dragon in the void and rushed towards the long river.
Zhu Qingyun, who activated the long river sword waves, did not take it seriously. In his feeling, although this move was very powerful, it did not form a unique meaning.
Artistic conception is a state pursued by many warriors from ancient martial arts families. As long as you break through a certain artistic conception, you can use the power of rules between heaven and earth to form a domain that can be controlled at will.
Although he is not a divine realm of a god-level powerful man, he is not much different.
Zhu Qingyun, over the years, has comprehended the sword intent of the long river and made his sword technique come out like a long river coming up from the sky, surging endlessly.
Although according to the hidden power in the source core, Zhu Qingyun is just an ordinary master, relying on the long river sword intent, he killed the master like slaughtering a dog.
Luo Yunyang, too arrogant!
The Burning Heaven Dragon Fist is like a dragon, tumbling in the void. When the hidden dragon is about to ascend to heaven, the endless river is like layers of invisible bondage, covering Luo Yunyang's Burning Heaven Dragon Fist.
You can feel that Zhu Qingyun's power is far behind him, but at this moment, Luo Yunyang has already felt like he is being bound.
This feeling was very uncomfortable for Luo Yunyang, just like he was shrouded in a cocoon.
"Young man, you are too reckless!" Zhu Qingyun's voice sounded again at this time.
The young man on Wushuang's floor looked at the three-colored hidden dragons shrouded in endless sword lights, and each face showed excitement.
Just now, fear had actually arisen in their hearts, a kind of fear for this man in blood.
He defeated the two great masters, and under the Futu wheel, he even suppressed more than a dozen great masters without any power to fight back.
It can be said that at this time he was like a god.
But now, this man, who is like a god, is trapped in Zhu Qingyun's long river sword intent.
It is not easy to get out of here.
"When two face the enemy, the wise will not do it!" The handsome man said with a look of winning in his words.
The man known as Yan Er Ge nodded and said, "He is young after all, and he is a little too reckless. Don't look at who Mr. Zhu is."
"This time, maybe he will be buried in Master Zhu's rolling sword intent. It's really great!"
A gentle laughter rang out on Wushuang’s building!
"Your knife intention is indeed powerful, but it's not enough to suppress me. Look at me with one punch!"
A faint voice sounded in the void at this moment. As this words, the word "break" sounded in the void!
The broken dragon came from Luo Yunyang's mouth. Following the exit of the word "break", the three-colored dragon suddenly exploded in the void. The crazy power rushed towards all directions, especially the rolling river.
In one moment, the long river broke out!
Zhu Qingyun, holding a long sword, had a trace of blood on his face!
The Buddha wheel was still spinning rapidly, and Luo Yunyang and Zhu Qingyun, who were gently suspended in the air, were like two ferocious beasts that were about to emit a thunderous attack, constantly increasing their momentum.
Chapter completed!