Chapter 802 When the Sword Demon Returns

Yu Shangrong's golden body floated upwards.

The blind man frowned, puzzled.

When Yu Shangrong sacrificed his qi before, he just thought that Yu Shangrong was a practitioner of golden lotus.

But when the law body appeared... His eyes moved down, and he saw a strange scene.

"No golden lotus?"

He quickly raised his eyes and landed on Yu Shangrong's expression.

Yu Shangrong showed a faint smile.

Nine golden leaves floated out from the body of the dharma body. Under the control of the two fingers of Yu Shangrong's right hand, the nine golden leaves formed a long and narrow golden dragon and stabbed straight forward.

Three golden leaves broke through his body protection qi, and the remaining six pieces passed through his chest one after another.

bang bang bang...

Six special voices sounded through the body.

The inertial force of the golden leaves was tied to the ground in a neat arrangement.

The battle is over.

From the back of the blind man, his left atrium has become a narrow hollow area.

The vitality of the sky began to dissipate.

Blood fell from his chest.

dripping on the grass.

The purple-black gas is like smoke, floating into the air and disappearing into the sky.

His arms will also be the normal color.

Blind man with bulging eyes.

Full of incredible.

This is probably another benefit brought by slashing the lotus-to be unexpected and unprepared.

Red Lotus does not have the concept of cutting lotus, and does not know that the opponent will have such means.

Of course, as an excellent swordsman, you won't always take risks with this move... but you will always be able to push the situation to this point.

Yu Shangrong is such an outstanding kendo master.

A sword pierced through the heart, and the blind man was sure to die.

The red lotus body disappeared.

The blind man muttered, "Is this still possible?"

It fell down, banged, and hit the ground.

Yu Shangrong put away his dharma body and looked for Jiang Xiaosheng... The place where he was watching the battle, only a cloak fell on the ground, and there was no one left.

Yu Shangrong lowered his head and glanced in front of him.

When he controlled his body, he snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Raise your hand to cover your chest!

Sit cross-legged and meditate.

Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock before the mountain... It's raining.

Yu Shangrong didn't like the weird weather in the red lotus world.

But for a master like him, the rain couldn't get close, and before the raindrops fell on Yu Shangrong's body, they were evaporated by a blast of air.

Around his body, a two-meter dry space was formed.

All the rain was kept out.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the rain stopped, Yu Shangrong exhaled, and his injuries were much more stable.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes and was very dissatisfied with his performance. This was the first time he was injured when he killed a master of the same level.

"Yu Shangrong, when will you be able to be like Master?"

...

Yu Shangrong put away his thoughts, and his eyes fell on the broken longevity sword.

frown.

Inexplicably depressed.

Since entering the Demon Pavilion, he has been using a wooden sword, practicing swordsmanship and improving kendo.

After the master gave him the sword of longevity, the sword became an inseparable part of his life.

He doesn't have Jiang Aijian's habit of loving his sword to the bone, but he definitely has the single-mindedness that he regards as his life. Sword Demon's life is destined to be lonely, and this sword accompanied him through the most difficult years. It was this sword that accompanied him to kill countless enemies of life and death; it was also this sword that maintained the lives of the short-lived people of his gentleman country.

Even if it has no life.

The sword is there, the man is there.

Sword destroyed, people died?

Yu Shangrong's body trembled obviously.

He did not use vitality,

Instead, he dragged his injured body and walked over slowly.

With his bare hands, pick up his "partner".

The longevity sword that once dominated the golden lotus world was destroyed.

Yu Shangrong put the top half into the scabbard first, and the second half in the scabbard with a numb expression.

In this way, the Longevity Sword is intact.

He took a deep breath.

With a raised palm, he sucked back the treasure in the blind man's hand.

He thought it could be done easily, but this simple move made him extremely uncomfortable...

Coughing twice.

Yu Shangrong shook his head slightly and looked up at the sky.

"You are such a waste."

The confident Yu Shangrong used the word "trash" to evaluate himself for the first time.

Yu Shangrong stood up straight.

Holding the longevity sword in one hand, as if nothing had happened, he walked step by step in the direction of Yunshan.

Walk on foot.

...

at the same time.

Lu Zhou returned from the palace.

Bai Ze's speed has always been stable and satisfying.

When he saw the twelve peaks of Yunshan, a familiar voice came from the distant sky.

call ——————

"Stop." Lu Zhou stopped Bai Ze.

Follow the reputation.

The jiliang horse that came in the sky by the moonlight appeared in the field of vision.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "A good amount of horses."

Ji Liangzhang has a red mane, eyes like gold, and its eyes glow with a faint golden light.

Ji Liangma was not fast at first, but when he saw his master, he spread his legs and ran faster.

Came in front of Luzhou.

"Your speed is not inferior to Bai Ze, why did you come so late?" Lu Zhou wondered.

call.

Ji Liangma's voice was dull and short.

It seems to be tired from running for a long time.

Lu Zhou was even more puzzled. Bai Ze was not as tired as he had been running all the way.

"Turn around in place." Lu Zhou ordered.

Ji Liangma obeyed the order and spun in the air.

Lu Zhou saw dry blood scabs sticking to his back legs.

Brow wrinkled.

If you look closely, there are traces on it.

Like the marks of a whip.

Lu Zhou jumped off Bai Ze, and found the streak of the chain on Ji Liangma's neck.

I probably have a number in mind.

No wonder it took so long to arrive, it turned out to be trapped by others.

With the ability to measure horses, ordinary practitioners can't help it.

Thinking about it, after Ji Liangma crossed the endless sea, he took advantage of his exhaustion and got off the set.

"Even the old man's mount dares to covet?" Lu Zhou's voice sank.

Urge.

Ji Liangma nodded as if responding to Lu Zhou.

"Do you still recognize the person who hurt you?"

Urge.

"Okay, after you recover from your injury, this old man will vent his anger for you." Lu Zhou patted the horse's back and slapped his palm.

A blue lotus fell.

The originally decadent Ji Liangma, after the treatment of Lan Lian, gradually recovered his mental state.

Just when Luzhou was about to take it back to Yunshan——

Appeal! !

Ji Liangma suddenly raised his legs and shouted loudly.

"Good luck!" Lu Zhou ordered.

However, Ji Lianma disappeared into the night without looking back for some reason.

Lu Zhou: "???"

As the owner of Ji Liangma, Lu Zhou was really stunned for a while.

Even in the face of the ten-leaf powerhouse, it is not as baffling as it is now.

After waiting for a while, Ji Liangma did not appear and did not return.

"Traitor, if I let this old man see you again, I will slap you to death." Lu Zhou flicked his sleeves and glanced back at Bai Ze, "You want to betray too?"

White Pond:"???"

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