Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting the Rusty Sword Again
In my memory, I vaguely remembered that it should be the winding ups and downs in the sword body, divided into little by little mistakes, and different characters were engraved at every o'clock, and the center was separated by four elephants, but it was engraved with a rui beast that Yun Luo didn't know: "Okay, I'm going to try again!" ”
"Sword Master, aren't you dead yet?" Jian Xi seemed to be planning to admonish Yun Luo.
"Of course, if I hadn't been shocked by the appearance of that sword and showed some flaws, I should have won." Yun Luo was ready to do it again.
"Sword Master! That sword didn't show its strength at all, it was just playing with you. ”
"But I haven't shown my strength either, just wait and see, donkey, send me back, mercy, please leave you again." The momentum that Yun Luo is showing now is completely different from when he fought with Taishi Yulin before, the kind of fighting with friends, if it is with killing intent, wouldn't it be a fight to the death, just point to the end.
The donkey bleated and summoned a mirror-like portal in front of him, then raised his hooves and pointed at the portal.
This behavior attracted a crowd of onlookers, and some exclaimed: "It's the mask boss!" What is that donkey? Could it be that the big guy rode in the previous video? Dazzling Mounts! ”
"Really, the dazzling mounts are too handsome!"
"It's really coquettish to go out like this!"
…… After a while, it attracted onlookers, Yun Luo hurriedly walked into the portal, and the other players also wanted to enter, but found that they simply walked over, and the mirror seemed to not exist. Yun Luo, who returned to the dense forest, has become vigilant, if he is killed again this time, then he will not be able to come back in the next twelve hours, and the two skills of the color donkey are used once in twelve hours: "Break the sword!" Let's fight it out! ”
Yun Luo raised his voice, purple qi surrounded, and the nine heavens rang loudly. The sword shadow flew, only in the blink of an eye, there were already more than twenty sword qi around him at the same time, like a big net scattered towards Yun Luo, Yun Luo, who saw the other party's intentions, did not jump straight up, how could he fall into the scheme, bend slightly, and move with the sword blade as a semi-circle, "Dangdang" three times, all the sword qi that can touch himself was broken, and then the feet were smart, and immediately to the left to close the distance, the rusty sword that was found did not have any panic, the sword flashed, and the sword intent was like a hungry beast swooping towards Yun Luo.
"Sword intent condensation, amazing!" Yun Luo's sword body moved three times: "Stygian Fantasy Sword!" ”
Like a shadow, there was no investigation, just a short second, it had already stabbed out all kinds of sword points, the roaring beast was directly smashed into pieces by such a ferocious stabbing blow, shocked by Yun Luo's means, the rusty sword spun rapidly, and endless sword intent swayed out towards the surroundings, forcing Yun Luo to pause and return to the sword to parry, every time he moved half a step, it would be noticed, followed by a flood of surging sword qi.
In this way, Yun Luo can't afford to fight the attrition battle where the enemy is strong and I am weak, the other party is a sword, and Yun Luo himself is a human body, and when his physical strength is finally exhausted, he found out the order of the rusty sword cutting out the sword qi, and after blocking two in a row, he jumped sideways, and his left leg was hit, and then three points of ice were punished, and the sky was covered by sword intent.
At the moment when Yun Luo stabbed the sword in a dashing manner, everything stopped, Yun Luo could feel the flow of time, but he couldn't move for half a minute, as if, someone stopped everything, this long wait seemed to have passed hundreds of hours, Yun Luo knew very well in his heart, perhaps, only a few seconds had passed, he still failed to act, and the rusty sword in front of him could not move, the two looked at each other like this, competing for patience, if there was a trace of relaxation in his heart at this time, then it would bring a fiasco.
That sword is a divine weapon that has existed for I don't know how long, this time may be nothing in its eyes, but Yun Luo felt extremely tormented, and his heart was already a little tired, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on it, if he was flattened by a sword, how to subdue it.
Just as he was determined to fight to the end, the Rusty Sword moved, yes, it moved when neither of them could move, and the sword floated gently and moved to Yun Luo's heart. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been terrified at this moment, and his sword intent collapsed, but Yun Luo had just died, and now he was back, and he looked at the rusty sword with the idea of hanging back again.
It was found that the rusty sword that did not work in this method reappeared in its original position, it was just an illusion of the sword intent it used, and he did not expect to be recognized by the other party.
Yun Luo, who didn't know that he had unintentionally solved the crisis, did not relax at all, and said silently in his heart: "A still sword, if my sword can also trigger time, what kind of sword will it be......"
"Stop dreaming, trigger time? Arrogance also requires arrogance capital! An arrogant voice suddenly sounded.
"What a sound!"
"Hehehe, if time can be triggered by your sword, unless you are the god of time, or the son of the god and demon, otherwise, it is simply a fool's dream."
"It's gods and demons again, what does this world have to do with gods and demons?" This question has always plagued Yunluo.
"The world was created by the children of gods and demons, and at the same time, he also established countless worlds suitable for other races to live in, and took away all the gods and demons that originally existed in this world, creating the current balanced world, and you are similar to the inhabitants of the world, you are just playing the game created by the children of gods and demons."
"A game created by the children of gods and demons?!" Yun Luo's questioning voice was almost amazed, the inhabitants of this world ...... In other words, in the eyes of those NPCs, we players are actually NPCs, children of gods and demons, what kind of people are they.
Also, the state of pity, attached to oneself, that is to say, directly from another world to one's own world, through dreams?
"Hahaha, look at your stupidity, in addition to using the sword, you are quite clever, you are a fool."
"Then do you dare to lift your sword realm and take my sword!"
"Don't dare, your sword obviously saw a flaw in me and wanted to subdue me with one blow." The Spirit of the Rusty Sword knew this very clearly.
"The sword spirit worthy of being a divine soldier has seen through my intentions in an instant, is it possible that your sword realm can continue forever?" Yun Luo was smug, once the opponent's sword realm was broken, and Yan Han was stabbed on the sword body by Yun Luo's three swords, no matter how powerful the sword was, it would have to fall down obediently.
"It's naturally impossible to go on forever, but it's okay to drag on for two or three minutes." Two or three minutes in the mouth of the rusty sword can be described as astronomical for Yun Luo, obviously so much time has passed, but Yun Luo can't feel how much time has passed outside the sword realm, whether it is a few seconds or tens of seconds.