Chapter 208 Changhe Comes up From the Sky with a Knife

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1. Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice. Many times, it will happen if it happens. If you want to prevent this kind of thing from happening, you must have a good guardian!

Although the provocation this time is just an action, once there is a situation where stealing chickens will not pay off a handful of rice, the face of the ancient martial arts family will be completely humiliated!

In order not to lose face, the aristocratic families invited a top-notch powerhouse in their eyes.

The old man with a rotten face is the guarantee of the actions of the aristocratic families. Originally, he came out with only one purpose, and that was just in case.

According to the words of the patriarch who invited him out of the mountain at that time, the old man had no chance to make a move at all.

But now, the old man had to make a move.

"The old man Zhu Qingyun is here, please stop Luo Dutang for now!" A deep and powerful voice sounded from Wushuang upstairs.

The moment Luo Yunyang heard this voice, Luo Yunyang's heart moved, as if he remembered that he had heard this name before.

But a thought flashed in Luo Yunyang's mind, but the spinning Buddha wheel didn't seem to stop at all.

There was a trace of anger in Zhu Qingyun's eyes. Although he is also a great master, and because he has not appeared for many years, he is no longer in the list, but his reputation is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and his weight is still there.

Luo Yunyang didn't stop, just not giving him face.

And there is only one reason why Luo Yunyang doesn't stop fighting, that is, you can fight as you say, and stop as you say, is it possible?

Shi Tianya is retreating!

Not only was he retreating, but the companions who followed him were also retreating at this time, but during the retreat, their eyes were filled with excitement.

Lord Dutang is so mighty, in the future, their blood-clothed guards will not become the bottom of the eight armies and three guards, and they will not see the disciples of the aristocratic family misbehaving, not only dare not stop them, but will wipe their butts.

Just when thoughts flashed in his mind, he saw the greatest spectacle in his life.

A long river is coming up from the sky!

The long river formed by the billowing waves rushed straight down from the Wushuang Building, which was more than a hundred meters high.

At this moment, not only Shi Tianya was stunned, but all the people watching the battle from the Koi Guards and those who came from all directions to watch the excitement couldn't believe that what they saw was true.

A long river flew down from the void.

This long river is rolling in, giving people a feeling that the water of the long river is coming up from the sky, and everything is unstoppable, and the moment the water of the long river falls, Shi Tianya and others have already seen clearly that the object covered by the long river water is Luo Yunyang's. Buddha wheel.

Luo Yunyang can be said to be the first person to sense this sharp blade glow, and he can even feel the unstoppable feeling in this blade glow.

From the blade light, Luo Yunyang had a feeling that the long river where the blade light converged also had the effect of borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

This is a master who surpassed Feng Yinglie!

Almost instantly, this kind of judgment arose in Luo Yunyang's heart. But now his best way is naturally to activate the floating caravan, and use the caravan to hit the knife wave across the river, breaking through the long rolling river.

But as long as he does this, those master-level powerhouses who are shrouded by his Buddha Wheel can rush out immediately.

In a single thought, Luo Yunyang manipulated the Futu Wheel to spin faster, while he himself rose into the air, using the Fen Tianlong Fist to ascend to the sky with the Qianlong Fist, and charged towards the endless wave of sabers.

"Boom boom boom!"

The purple Fentian Liyan, the pure white Liuli Jinghuo and the golden-red Sun God Yan formed a three-color fire dragon in the void, and rushed towards the long river.

For this billowing fire dragon, Zhu Qingyun, who drove the long river of swords, didn't pay much attention to it. In his feeling, although this move was very powerful, it didn't form a unique meaning.

Artistic conception is a state pursued by many warriors of the ancient martial arts family. As long as one breaks through in a certain artistic conception, one can use the power of the rules between heaven and earth to form a domain that can be controlled at will.

Although he is not in the domain of god-level powerhouses, he is not far behind.

Zhu Qingyun, over the years, has comprehended the meaning of the long river sword, and let his own sword technique be like a long river coming from the sky, surging endlessly.

Although according to the power hidden in the source core, Zhu Qingyun is just an ordinary grand master, but relying on the Changhe sword intent, he killed the grand master just like slaughtering a dog.

Luo Yunyang, you are too arrogant!

The Fen Tianlong Fist was like a dragon, churning in the void, but just when Qianlong was about to ascend to the sky, the endless river, like layers of invisible shackles, shrouded Luo Yunyang's Fen Tianlong Fist.

It could be felt that Zhu Qingyun's strength was far below his own, but at this moment Luo Yunyang had already felt a sense of being restrained.

This feeling, for Luo Yunyang, was very uncomfortable, as if he himself was shrouded in a cocoon of silkworms.

"Young man, you are too reckless!" Zhu Qingyun's voice sounded again at this moment.

The young people upstairs in Wushuang looked excitedly at the three-color Qianlong shrouded in the endless river of sword light.

Just now, each of them actually had fear in their hearts, a kind of fear for this man in blood.

He crushed the two great masters, under the wheel of the Buddha, even more than a dozen great masters had no power to fight back.

It can be said that at this time, he is almost like a god.

But now, this god-like man was trapped in Zhu Qingyun's Long River Saber Intent.

It is not easy to get out.

"Facing the enemy twice, a wise man will not do it!" The handsome man said with a look of victory in his words.

The man known as the second brother Yan nodded and said: "He is young after all, and he is a bit too reckless, so I don't even look at who Master Zhu is."

"This time, maybe he will be buried in Master Zhu's hob-knife intention, and he is second in the heavenly list. It's really amazing!"

Light laughter resounded from Wushuang upstairs!

"Your saber intent is really powerful, but if you want to suppress me, it's not enough. Watch me break it with one punch!"

A faint voice resounded in the void at this time, and following the words, a broken word sounded in the void!

Breaking out from Luo Yunyang's mouth, following the exit of the broken word, the three-color long dragon suddenly exploded in the void, and the crazy power blasted in all directions, especially the rolling long river.

In an instant, the long river stopped flowing!

Zhu Qingyun, who was holding a long knife, had a trace of blood on his face!

The Futu wheel was still spinning rapidly, and Luo Yunyang and Zhu Qingyun, who were lightly floating in midair, were like two fierce beasts about to strike a thunderbolt, constantly raising their aura.

Of course, they are also waiting for the opportunity to find each other's weaknesses!