Chapter 311

Chen Luoyang stretched out his hands behind his back, folded his fingers together, and clasped them into two fists.

Xuehaoran and Wangdi saw his dark golden eyes and moved in their hearts.

Magic blood.

The ancient religion was passed down.

But his face was very strange.

In the world of mortals.

Is that Chen Luoyang?

They both sank in the heart of their hearts. Before they could speak, Chen Luoyang had both fists in front of them.

"If you stop, I'll do it."

During the conversation, the two fists condensed into invisible force, and instantly hit the same king of xuehaoran.

After reaching the 15th realm and entering the realm of enlightenment, Chen Luoyang's fist will not necessarily condense into the aspect of gods and demons, but its power is increasing compared with that of the 14th realm.

In the eyes of Xue Haoran and Wang Di, they saw different scenes.

In Xue Haoran's sight, it seemed that a huge God was born out of thin air, with human face, tiger claws, white hair, snake in left ear and two dragons.

This God didn't punch, but it seemed to occupy the blood Haoran Lingtai to know the sea. Besides, there was nothing else.

The river of blood melted by the light of my sword is undulating and shaking more and more fiercely. It soon seems to boil up and finally seems to be broken.

There are invisible forces, emerging in endlessly, pulling the blood River from countless directions in all directions.

Every drop of "blood" seems to be torn by a separate force.

Countless "blood" seems to be forced to disperse in different directions, eventually leading to the whole blood River difficult to form and disappear.

Magic boxing, harvest!

In Wang Di's mind, it was another scene.

He suddenly lost light in front of his eyes and was buried in the ground.

In the endless darkness, I can feel the earth's crushing power, which is too heavy to be further strengthened.

In the dark underground, there seems to be a God, the whole place in the dark, people can not see the specific appearance.

This God just sits upright and doesn't punch.

But the powerful force of suppressing the earth came to the king's face in his senses.

His DIHE river is completely under the ground. It can't be turned over at all. It can't fill the ground and gush to the ground.

It is the "Houtu" in Shenwu magic boxing.

All the left fists will be opened and the two opponents will be covered.

Xue Haoran's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end. Instead, he concentrated on meeting Chen Luoyang.

"Zaoshou" is the most powerful weapon in the world, including both Sabre and sword techniques.

But just because of this, the holy places of kendo, such as Tianhe and Xuehe, have been thinking about ways to deal with or crack the ancient Shinto for many years.

At the moment, Xue Haoran tries to use the secret method taught by his teacher to fight against the adverse effects of "harvest".

But when he fell down from the world of mortals, he was injured first.

At present, facing Chen Luoyang's "production harvest", we can't catch it, and the situation is worse than that of Yang Xuan on that day.

Xuehe was completely suppressed by Chen Luoyang's boxing intention, and he was about to be beaten to pieces, so he could only reluctantly insist.

On the other side of the Kingdom, life is also difficult.

Speaking of nemesis, there are generally two kinds.

One is my strengths, just to control your weaknesses, so you are subject to everywhere.

The other is your strength, which is also my strength, but I am stronger than you in this aspect.

So in front of me, your strengths are no longer strengths.

Although Wang Di's DIHE sword is unique and wonderful, he is not as good as Xue Haoran in recent years. Therefore, he is particularly vulnerable to Chen Luoyang's "Houtu".

Under Chen Luoyang's fist, he could not be turned over.

Moreover, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and it gradually became irresistible, which made Wang Di feel like an egg under the rocks, and he could only watch himself break up.

after collecting the blueberry tree, Han Mei looked back and saw Chen Luoyang's hand, and could not help but turn his mouth to himself.

Finally willing to do it.

She looked at Chen Luoyang, while observing the surrounding environment.

It is reasonable to say that several of them, together with the green fruit tree, fell from the world of mortals to the vast land of China. That strange void door should still be there.

Although the void door is unstable, it will not be closed in a short time.

Because of the green fruit tree, now the void portal should also be near the green fruit tree.

When she was thinking in this way, she found Tu Shanyi came to her neighborhood quietly.

In this way, it seems that she is afraid that she will run away.

Han Mei Shen ran: "who do you think of me as?"

Tu Shanyi said with a smile: "red..."

As soon as the first word came out, he saw Han Mei's eyes turn cold, implying evil spirit.The bald man immediately changed his words and said, "Miss Han, you always have a lot to say and you are the most trustworthy. Tu naturally knows about this."

"So what are you doing with me?" Han Mei asked.

"I just want to ask Miss Han if she is interested in joining our sect. Tu is willing to send a message for you and ask to see the leader of our sect." Tu Shanyi said.

After hearing this, Han Mei realized that the "leader" in the other party's words was not Chen Luoyang in the vast land of China, but the leader of the ancient religion in the world of mortals.

However, she still shook her head: "the ancient religion is excellent, but I'm used to being alone. I don't want to join any sect forces. I'm kind-hearted, but I can only let you down."

With a smile, the bald man simply said, "Miss Han, if you want to, you can go to the general forum of our school at any time."

Han Mei nodded and looked at the three people in the distance.

Tu Shanyi did the same thing.

Seeing that Chen Luoyang was able to fight Wang Di and Xue Haoran at the same time with one against two, Tu Shanyi looked serious.

Wang Di and Xue Haoran are both injured. It's no surprise that they are defeated by Chen Luoyang.

However, considering the strange results of the first World War in the East China Sea, Tu Shanyi knew that Chen Luoyang's action was far from his real strength.

Unfortunately, these two people are not enough to try to find out the details of Chen Luoyang.

The bald man was thinking of this when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He suddenly felt sad in his heart. Countless sad events in his memory came to his mind, which made him sad.

Tu Shanyi was startled.

In the deep of Han Mei's eyes beside him, he couldn't restrain the sad color.

Her eyebrows suddenly locked up and she turned to look at TU Shanyi, just to meet Tu Shanyi's eyes.

When they look at each other, they understand that the situation of each other is similar to their own.

This situation is obviously not normal.

They looked up and felt that the key to their emotions was under the blood light suppressed by Chen Luoyang.

"The sea of blood is pitiful for heaven!"

The two spoke in unison.

Blood River is the first holy land of swordsmanship in the world of mortals.

It is said that the highest achievement of Xuehe's sword way is three sword formulas, which were created and handed down by the most prosperous and powerful people in the history of Xuehe, and have been constantly studied and polished by countless successors. Today, they are all astonishing, weeping ghosts and gods, killing the common people, and killing the world.

One of the three sword formulas of Xuehe is called Xuehai Beitian formula, which originated from xuebeilong, the seventh generation leader of Xuehe.

His swordsmanship is mysterious and extremely fierce. He can enter the sword with human emotions. The stronger the feeling of grief and anger in his heart, the stronger the power of his swordsmanship.

At the same time, when a sword comes out, all the people mourn together. When the sea of blood comes, the world mourns for it.

The intention of the sword is everywhere, which makes the enemy's fighting spirit and fighting spirit disappear completely. Only when the grief reaches the extreme, the heart is as if dead, and the enemy wants to wait for death, and has no resistance at all.

In this process, the gap between the two sides with similar strength suddenly widened.

If the former situation is that the enemy is strong and we are weak, the gap between the two sides will be narrowed, so as to win the chance of the weak over the strong.

Since the blood sea pitiful formula came into the world, it has been famous in the world. From ancient times to the present, it has created many legendary achievements of the blood River descendants.

It's just that this sword is hard to practice. It's the blood river that takes the elite route. All the disciples have swordsmanship talents, and few people can cultivate this sword formula.

Tu Shanyi talked with other people in the ancient religion, and everyone speculated that if he wanted to cultivate this sword formula, he not only had to be gifted in kendo, but also had to have a unique understanding in emotion and mind.

In front of his eyes, Xue Haoran didn't agree with Xuehe's sword skill, but he actually practiced this pitiful formula of blood sea.

Under the influence of "zaoshou" boxing, the sword light of Blood River, which has the appearance of breaking, condenses and compresses continuously, and finally turns into a small blood spring.

However, the blood spring expanded rapidly, and the endless fierce sword intention quickly evolved into a sea of blood.

The sea of blood seems calm, but there is endless sadness under the sea.

It was as if Tu's heart was broken, even though he felt sad.

And in the sea of blood, the sharp and outstanding sword spirit is stronger than ever.

"Your sword is more beautiful than other swordsmanship."

Chen Luoyang's voice sounded at this time.

With this sentence, there was a sudden shrill roar between heaven and earth, as if it was more fierce and sharp than the sword of Xue Haoran.

Endless Jinge felling out of the gas, dilute the sad mood.

Everyone else in the room had an idea.

Magic boxing, Chiyou!

Chen Luoyang's "zaoshou" and "Chiyou" played together, facing the blood sea pitiful formula of xuehaoran.

The light of the white gold and the dark gold mutually reflect and cover the heaven and earth.At this time, the sword light in the sea of blood burst out, and the momentum was determined to meet the devil's fist.

At this time, Wang Di put down his family's opinions and helped Xue Haoran with his big sword.

Under the pitiful formula of blood sea, the sword power of blood Haoran is better than usual.

At the moment, Wang Di takes him as the main body, himself as the auxiliary, as the solid backing.

The sword meaning of both sides resonates.

In Han Mei's and Tu Shanyi's field of vision, one good sword and one evil sword disappeared.

It's like a sword in front of them!

Chen Luoyang's face did not change. He continued to fight with his fists and hit hard in the front.

Hit hard on the sword!