Chapter 589: king

Although the swords are ever-changing, they are constantly changing. The fine swordsmanship is also changed according to other swordsmanship. There are always rules to follow.

When Mu Qingyang and other swordsmen played against each other, as long as the other party's wrist moved, she could almost predict the other's intentions. However, Luo Zheng's sword method had no rules at all, and she could not see through the sword.

After the two men played a few swords, Luo Zheng easily and easily broke Mu Qingyang's defense line, and the long sword pointed directly to her chest. In the end, Mu Qingyang had to shuttle the space again to avoid the edge of Luo Zheng.

The sword that can't be solved by Luo Zheng is actually within the expectation of Mu Qingyang. When she observes the battle between Luo Zheng and Yueshou, she understands that she can't break Luo Zheng's strange swordsmanship...

However, the swordsmanship of Luo Zheng cannot be broken. It does not mean that she did not defeat Luo Zheng’s self-confidence.

The warrior fights, the sword is not the only one, and often depends on the card!

After she shuttled the space and opened the distance with Luo Zheng, the smart voice flashed lightly, and the lips were lightly opened. "The shadow of the three yuan!"

"Hey..."

Three shadows burst out of her body and spread around the battlefield.

Luo Zheng turned his head and looked at the three shadows. The brow was slightly wrinkled, but he did not know what Mu Qingyang wanted to do.

Just after Mu Qingyang sent the three shadows out, the figure suddenly flashed and leaped high, and the volley was a sword and stabbed!

"Broken sword!"

A sharp sword light runs through Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng sneered, and the sword in his hand popped up again. This sword counterattacked, not only shredding the Jianguang of Mu Qingyang, but also turned to the shoulder of Mu Qingyang. If Mu Qingyang could not dodge, Her body will be cut off by Luo Zheng's long sword!

Seeing that Luo Zheng’s sword was smashed out, Mu Qingyang’s body suddenly turned in the air, as if there was a strange attraction out of thin air to open her hard, her whole person was combined with the figure next to the corner. !

When Mu Qingyang fits in the shadow of the corner, she rushes out another figure from her body and spreads it in another corner. Then her face shows a smile, and she always has three figures on the battlefield.

"These shadows have such a wonderful use..." Luo Zheng murmured.

If Mu Qingyang combines these shadows to launch an attack on Luo Zheng, and each time the attack fails, she chooses to shuttle in another shadow, and she is almost invincible.

"I see how you crack my shadow of the three yuan!" Mu Qingyang chuckled, the figure shook again, this time she did not jump, but the short body rushed toward Luo Zheng.

"when!"

Luo Zheng frowned and smacked toward the ground. The raging sword covered the range of Sanzhang in front of him, but he was easily traversed by Mu Qingyang's shuttle space. He leaned against Luo Zheng and leaned in the hands of Mu Qingyang. The sword has been attached to Luo Zheng's neck. When she is ready to gently pull and separate Luo Zheng's body, Luo Zheng's figure turns into a virtual shadow, which appears behind Mu.

This time, Luo Zheng was too late to throw a sword to kill, Mu Qingyang's figure was surprised to pull in a direction.

Luo Zheng did not give Mu Qingyang a chance. He just had just attacked. When Mu Qingyang was ready to fit in with one of the figures, Luo Zheng had taken the lead to wait a step.

What makes Luo Zheng quite speechless is that Mu Qingyang’s figure actually changed direction in the middle, and it actually fell on another shadow!

"This……"

He looked at Mu Qingyang's face with a smile, the long sword in his hand swayed slightly, but he was thinking about the method of cracking inside his head.

I didn’t expect this Mu Qingyang to be so tricky...

Each race has its own specialties. The humans in the Purple Heart Holy Land are good at the real yuan system, the Mozu are good at refining, and the inheritance of the demon night is quite special. This almost perfect race seems to be free to choose its own cultivation system. And the method of inheritance in the Holy Land is so strange.

"In this case, I can only fight the speed," Zheng Mu, who was faintly smiling on the face of Mu Qingyang, no longer stayed, stepped out, and went to Mu Qingyang again.

There was no effect under the slash of a sword. Before Mu Qingyang merged into a figure, he even turned a sword toward Luo Zheng.

At this time, Luo Zheng avoided the sword and suddenly accelerated to the next figure. At the same time, Luo Zheng’s white light flashed, but it was the broken knife that was invincible. Luo Zheng’s broken knife But it is directly rushing to another figure!

Using a flying knife to seal a figure, Luo Zheng himself also blocked a figure, and then there is one more figure on the battlefield. When Luo Zheng sprints to half the distance, the backhand throws the sword in his hand. Out!

"call out!"

In a hurry, Luo Zheng could not figure out the method of cracking, and only able to seal the three figures of Mu Qingyang in an instant!

This time, Mu Qingyang himself is really a little panicked!

Once her ternary shadow is activated, the ontology is free to choose the silhouette movement, but at the same time it also limits the direction of her movement!

Now no matter which shadow she is on, she will be attacked by Luo Zheng! For Mu Qingyang, this is a difficult choice!

In the end, in the rush, Mu Qingyang flashed, but chose the direction of Luo Zheng.

Although Mu Qingyang did not know the power of Luo Zheng's flying knife, but under the horror of the glimpse, the flying knife was broken, but the breath was very sharp, not to be underestimated.

If you choose another shadow to come, I am afraid that it will be directly penetrated by the long sword of Luo Zheng. That is the sword of the holy level. Mu Qingyang has absolutely no possibility of blocking!

Only Luo Zheng himself... Since he has withdrawn his sword, his strength should be greatly reduced!

In Mu Qingyang's mind, the swordsman is most dependent on the sword in his hand. Since a swordsman is willing to throw the sword out, it means that this person is ready to make a desperate attempt. Since Luo Zhengken takes his sword and shoots his own shadow, then She has a great chance to defeat Luo Zheng!

The swordsman who lost the sword is like a tiger with a tooth.

However, Mu Qingyang is not clear. For Luo Zheng, it is even more terrible to use a sword than to use a sword!

At the moment when Mu Qingyang came, she would face Luo Zheng’s fist!

At this time, Luo Zheng did not start the "Star Wars", and he did not need the Star Wars to deal with Mu Qingyang.

"Splitting!"

Although Luo Zheng has taken the lead in punching, but Mu Qingyang did not hesitate, her sword is a first-come-first-served, like a dexterous bamboo green snake, the long sword that blooms a faint blue light points to Luo Zheng .

Although Mu Qingyang's sword looks like a small power, it is very delicate, and each sword can directly point to the key points.

If Luo Zheng punches and punches, her sword will definitely wipe out the half of Luo Zheng's head!

However, Luo Zheng’s fist did not wave to Mu Qingyang, but changed his stroke in the middle, directly grasping the sword of Mu Qingyang!

Mu Qingyang’s long sword is also a saint. The name is “light snow”. In addition to the strength of the sacristy, this long sword is also extremely light and light, with almost no weight. It is caught in the hand as if holding a snow. general.

After Luo Zheng double-pointed the sword, Mu Qingyang suddenly became a pull. She suddenly found that her sword seemed to be inlaid in the stone seam, she could not pull out the points!

Even if Mu Qingyang is a woman, the demon night family is not good at strength, but the Mu Qingyang strength of the double body of the body is far from being comparable to that of the general warrior. Let alone the inlaid in the stone, even if the sword is The mountain is pressed, she can also pull it out!

However, she pulled out twice in a row, and even broke out in the body, but the sword in her hand did not move!

Luo Zheng smiled and reached out.

Cangling!

He broke the sacred sword with a hard life...

"you!"

Mu Qingyang’s face can no longer maintain a calm smile.

Even if it is a sacred genius, it is not so easy to have a sacristy. Moreover, this "light snow" is very suitable for her own use. Even if it is a normal sword, it is very cherished. It's easy to break!

The strength of the sacristy is far from being comparable to that of a normal weapon. However, the sword of Mu Qingyang is too thin and too thin. If it is replaced by the sword of the moon, even Luo Zheng will open all the dragon scales. I am afraid it is difficult to destroy.

However, it is not too difficult to destroy the sword of Mu Qingyang with the power of Luo Zheng.

"What am I?" Luo Zheng smiled faintly.

"Go to death!"

Under the anger of Mu Qingyang, a blue light suddenly appeared on the top of the head, and the moment when the blue light appeared, it directly entered the spirit of Mu Qingyang!

Under the flash of Luo Zheng’s eyes, it suddenly rose to a very dangerous feeling!

With Luo’s current strength, the general warfare will not allow him to feel this way. It’s a war, even if the ordinary warrior is not a threat to him.

This strong sense of danger came, Luo Zheng's figure suddenly retreated, and Mu Qingyang's fingers suddenly appeared several black awns, as the extension of the fingers looks like a woman's nails, but the black awn But let Luo Zheng have a feeling of heart!

Even if Luo Zheng has confidence in his own body, he does not dare to let this woman catch a paw!

However, Mu Qingyang obviously did not intend to let go of himself. While rushing to himself, he also madly waving his claws in his hand, just like a Bobcat roaring in the jungle facing his prey!

After repeated pursuits, the black claws almost hit Luo Zheng several times, but Luo Zheng was lucky to avoid, but although he avoided the positive attack of Mu Qingyang, he missed a little more than the battlefield. Also left the shadow of Mu Qingyang!

When Luo Zheng retreated to another corner of the battlefield, Mu Qingyang's figure also instantly fell in the shadow behind Luo Zheng, and caught behind Luo Zheng.

"bad!"

If you are scratched by this woman, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I don’t die. This time I really did.

In a hurry, Luo Zheng’s sword spirit demon suddenly burst out and appeared with the demon night, indeed the black giant sword stored in the Sumi ring!

At the moment when the faint figure of the demon night was formed, the hand was placed on the hilt of the black giant sword. She directly dragged the black giant sword out of Luo Zheng’s Shou ring, and then the sword went to Mu Qingyang. .

"Stab!"

In Mu Qingyang, she did not dodge at all. She only saw a giant sword in front of her eyes. She still grasped the unyielding, and nothing could block the black mans on her fingers!

Under this grasp, there were five deep gullies on the black giant sword. However, when the night of the big sword came over, Mu Qingyang saw the appearance of the night.

"this is!"

Mu Qingyang stayed for a while.

The giant sword in the hands of the demon night finally stopped at the neck of Mu Qingyang, and the sword did not kill.

When everyone saw this sudden scene, they suddenly stopped, what happened on the battlefield? When the battle is fierce, suddenly came this way?

Luo Zheng spit a few breaths and shook his head. It was just dangerous. In fact, Luo Zheng still had several means to make him beat the moon, but some cards were not in the life and death, he was not willing to use it. The woman of the demon night looks like Sven, so angry that it is so fierce, it is a wild cat that is not dead!

However, Luo Zheng suddenly realized a problem, a very strange problem!

How did the sword spirit demon night suddenly stop listening?

This sword spirit has always been moved according to Luo Zheng's orders. Luo Zheng needs her to meet the enemy, then she will go after the enemy, Luo Zheng needs her defense, then the night will be guarded by her.

Just under the rush of the levy, just let the demon night come out to block Mu Qingyang, but when the demon night appeared, the sword suddenly stopped the giant sword in the hands! How is this going?

This is something that has never happened before.

"How come suddenly?"

“Suddenly there is another woman? Is it a night of the night?”

"I felt the spirit of the sword spirit in the woman, and it should be Luo Zheng's transformational sword spirit!"

"Don't say that the sword spirit is not sword spirit, who can tell me why Mu Qingyang suddenly does not move?"

Just as everyone was talking about it, Mu Qingyang stared at Luo Zheng’s sword spirit demon night, and finally spit out a word, "Wang..."

Then she suddenly fell on her knees toward the demon night.

There are still a lot of demon nights on the battlefield. At this time, they also got up and squatted toward the center of the battlefield.

Even the white illusion of being a seat controler is also a one-legged kneeling, with a devout color on his face, and bowing to the knees.

At the same time, from the other side of the battlefield, there are several warriors of the demon night family, and the one who is the leader of the demon night is the master of the feats that Meier mentioned!

When Mei Daren looked at Luo Zheng’s sword spirit, he also squatted on the ground with several warriors, and went up to the court.

After the first Philippine found Luo Zheng’s sword spirit, while tracking Luo Zheng, she sent back a message asking to inform the adults of Mei, but at that time Mei Daren was not in the tower of sin, nor in the holy land, because something was happening temporarily. Complete a task.

After the mission was completed, Mei Daren received the news almost at the first time.

Mayfair had always followed Luo Zheng's side, but although Feier was a warrior, she did not have the authority to enter the tenth floor of the Sin Tower. She was only able to wait on the ninth floor.

Now that the adults of Mei have just arrived, they will see that Luo Zheng summoned the kings of their demon nights. At this moment, naturally, the first ceremony is said!

"What happened? What is the sword spirit of Luo Zheng?"

"Hey, whisper, don't get into trouble. You see that the two seats of the demon nights have begun to worship, and if you anger the night, you will die!"

"How do Luo Zheng have a relationship with the demon night family?"

After the Mei people and the white magic two people salute, they went straight to the battlefield.

Strictly speaking, the warlords above the eleventh level are even more destructive in the battlefield. However, in the eyes of the two seats, compared with their own king, this so-called rule seems to be in vain! It is not worth their fear at all!

"Wang... is that you?"

Mei Daren walked to the sword spirit demon night, and the voice trembled and asked.

Looking at Mei and the white illusion, they were full of excitement. Luo Zheng slammed his mouth and knew that his sword spirit seemed to be related to a certain "king" of the night family, but he himself The sword spirit, of course, he knows that the sword spirit night will not speak at all...

The warrior of this demon night is so excited and useful?

Luo Zhengzheng thought so, the next scene made Luo Zheng fall, and Luo Zheng heard his sword spirit suddenly said a faint voice: "It is me."

In the faint tone of the sword spirit night, revealing the supreme dignity, just "I am" two people whispered out, every one who heard these two words suddenly felt very incomparably small! Some creatures couldn't help but want to kneel before her.

The white magic and Mei Daren suddenly sighed, and one knee squatted in front of the sword spirit demon night.

Even Luo Zheng, Meng Chong, and Zhao Zengqin and others have to rely on the will to press their own impulsive impulse!

The most shocking of these is Luo Zheng!

"This, this..." Luo Zheng's face is full of stunned colors, how did this sword spirit demon night suddenly talk!

The sword spirit is produced when the swordsman continually hones the sword. However, the sword spirit of Luo Zheng is relatively easy. On the killing of the Jianshan Mountain, Luo Zheng climbs all the way and constantly absorbs the sword spirit of other swordsmen.

It stands to reason that even if a lot of sword spirits were absorbed in the first place, it is not so easy to shape. It is not an easy task to make the sword spirit shape.

But after absorbing the sword spirit of the woman of the demon night, the strange thing happened, and his sword spirit directly became what it is now.

But no matter what she looks like, after all, she is still her own sword spirit. Sword spirit is not a living thing, but acts in full accordance with her own will...

At this moment, the sword spirit demon night speaks, why not scare Luo Zheng?

It is no wonder that Fang Cai’s sword demon night waved a black giant sword and stopped at the neck of Mu Qingyang. She has her own thinking and naturally does not want to kill her own people.

The sword spirit demon suddenly turned his head and looked at Luo Zheng faintly. At this moment, there was an infinite king's breath on her body, as if her character was born to be superior, and all the creatures should be worshipped at her feet by nature!

"You, who are you..."

It is reasonable to say that Luo Zheng’s encounter with the big things will not be so confusing. Even in the face of the talented monument, facing the almost perfect heavenly family, the soul of the original tower of the evil tower is not nervous.

It’s just that the sword spirit that originally belonged to him suddenly spoke, and so strange things still made Luo Zheng’s tongue knotted.