Chapter 119: Sword Song and Long Dance (II)

It wasn't until he reached a height of tens of thousands of zhang that he could touch the lead cloud when he raised his hand, and Wu Luo suddenly roared, and the spirit yuan, divine power, and magic power completely exploded, using all his strength, and completely burst out all his strength in this punch.

Wu Luo's arm could not withstand such a huge force, and it exploded with a snap, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Boom!"

He slammed his fist on the lead cloud, and the lead cloud did not move, but Wu Luo completely lost his strength, and his whole body was loosened, like a piece of goose feathers, falling from a height of tens of thousands of feet.

"You bastard...... the Earth Fire Golden Qilin was helpless, and a Qilin Divine Fire appeared under him, supporting him to land slowly.

The sky roared, the earth trembled, and the wind that had raged again in this world slowly retracted into the wind tunnel, and almost at the same time, Wu Luo landed on the ground.

He didn't move, and he didn't bother to regain his strength. The Earthfire Golden Qilin wanted to say comfort, but he didn't know where to start. The old man has been lonely all his life, and he is really not good at comforting people.

It used the divine fire to transform its appearance, accompanied Wu Luo, and tried to open and close it several times, but finally sighed and burrowed back into the Qilin arm.

Wu Luo is also too lazy to heal his injuries, in this state of mind, the body's automatic recovery ability is also greatly limited, and the bloody arms are still like that, and there is no sign of recovery.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Suddenly another roar came from the side of the tunnel, and then a monster that looked like a wild boar but had lion-like claws jumped out of the exit.

The beast was draped in rudimentary metal armor, with an Angzang knight on its back, and a large sword in his hand, and leapt in front of Wu Luo.

The knight was proud, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he glanced at Wu Luo on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several knights jumped out of the tunnel, a total of five people, and surrounded Wu Luo. Then hundreds of fighters poured out at once. These warriors were physically strong, well-armed, and had no light on their bodies, and they were all warriors capable of wielding magical powers.

Even in the face of Wu Luo, these people were arrogant, as if they were looking at a dead man.

In fact, the Heavenly Gift Lord of the Megatron Underground World is really similar to a dead person at this time.

The knight at the head gently urged the giant beast under his crotch, took two steps around this Wuluo, and snorted coldly: "You are the heavenly person of the Jane tribe?"

Wu Luo's eyes rolled and glanced at him, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

He prepared for two months, but was ultimately disappointed. On top of that, this disappointment almost condemned him to never go back. The previous reckless acts, slashing the dragon soul, and colliding with the lead cloud, but it was enough to vent, and at this time lying here, my heart was full of exhaustion.

Just before these people came violently, Wu Luo was recalling his good times in the original world, the smiling faces of his lover, and the love of brothers. Bisheng was interrupted by these guys.

"Qiang-" The fierce long knife in the knight's hand dragged on the ground, and as the mount moved, the sword rubbed against the hard ground, making a piercing sound.

"What about the people of the Jane tribe?"

Someone on the side interjected: "Why should adults care about those untouchables, just kill this kid." ”

Someone on the side immediately chimed in: "What I said is, this kid is the key." ”

"The big guy rushed up and cut him into pieces!"

The knight at the head suddenly raised his hand, and the voices disappeared immediately.

The knight asked coldly, "You have mined a lot of wind iron these days, where did you go?"

Wu Luo's eyes rolled again, and his gaze fell on the long knife. The blade was sharp, the cold light flickered, and the body of the knife was covered with scratches, presumably after a hundred battles, and I don't know how much enemy blood it had drunk.

Wu Luo finally spoke: "You've killed a lot of people, right?"

The knight was arrogant: "No less than thousands." If you don't answer, there will be one more soul on the knife. ”

As if he hadn't heard, Wu Luo glanced at everyone and asked, "You are the highest tribe, why did you kill me?"

The underground world lacks resources, but in the pits, and the cavalry is really useless. The only ones who can put such a big score and support the knights are the wealthy tribes at the top.

"We don't need any reason to act, if we want to kill you, we will kill you!"

"Do you really think that with your own strength, you can dominate the world?"

"The Ji tribe is under the command of my clan, so let you be a ghost. ”

The surrounding warriors were noisy, saying all kinds of reasons, but Wu Luo kept looking at the knight in front of him, because he never spoke.

In the midst of the noise, the knight met Wu Luo's inquiring gaze, slowly leaned down from his mount, and whispered, "You will destroy the order of this world. ”

Wu Luo's self-deprecating smile was the knight's answer, which made him slowly take off a layer of shackles in his heart, and his heart was thorough.

This is the most fundamental reason why these people want to kill him, they are high in this world, they are the makers of all order. But the appearance of Wu Luo completely broke this order.

Since the incident at Eagle Point Mountain, they must have been planning today's siege.

Sadly, they didn't know the true story of Eagle Horn Mountain, otherwise they wouldn't be so confident, thinking that with them, they could kill Wu Luo.

In their opinion, this force can sweep away any force in this world, and there is no reason why Wu Luo can't be killed?

But they ignore how can an existence that can destroy the world order be inferred by normal common sense?

Wu Luo turned over and sat up, his heart was much more relaxed, he looked up at the knight, and said calmly: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you." ”

It's very simple and easy to say, but it's not necessarily the case. Ordinary people will always have some shackles. Even those monks with strong Taoist hearts.

The simplest example, Wu Luo's previous life knew very well that Ghost Liming wanted to kill him, but he didn't go straight to Demon Flame Valley to get rid of Ghost Liming first.

Lin Juefeng knew very well that Wu Luo wanted to kill him, and he didn't dare to break into the Southern Wilderness alone to kill Wu Luo. Similarly, Wu Luo did the same for Lin Juefeng.

The truth is simple, but once it is entangled in reality, it is extremely complicated.

Wu Luo is now erasing all these complicated entanglements. He didn't know if he would be able to maintain this mentality if he returned to the previous world, but at least in this world, his mentality at the moment was no longer shackled.

"Why do you need to say more?" Wu Luo muttered to himself, and smiled to himself.

At this moment, he also realized: There are many shackles in the so-called heart, and this layer unraveled today is not about killing or not killing, but about whether you can do what you want from your heart and not be trapped by external objects.

As the shackles of the heart were untied, in Wuluo's Mingtang Palace, there was a sound of landslides and ground cracking in the blood-colored giant tower, and the blood-colored giant tower had to be slowly raised, revealing the iceberg of the Dragon Palace shrouded in it.

The spirit dragon flew out, it hadn't finished digesting the dragon soul, its movements were a little clumsy, swaying, but it didn't react to the collapse of the iceberg dragon palace below, its body shrank, and it burrowed back into the blood-colored giant tower. It seems that he is more attached to this giant tower.

Iceberg collapse is not a bad thing, and the fragmented ice chips are pouring everywhere, occupying a huge area. Then these ice chips melted, the ice water moistened the earth, and the dragon spirit rose with the ice water penetrating into the earth, and turned into a golden mist in the sky, and in the Mingtang Palace, one-tenth of the place was shrouded in this golden mist, which happened to be the place where the ice water watered.

The blood-colored giant tower slowly sank, rumbling on the ground, steaming the dragon spirit and the golden mist of the earth, it seemed to be particularly welcoming to the blood-colored giant tower, after falling, the earth fluctuated like the surface of the water, and the surrounding soil gushed up, burying the foundation of the blood-colored giant tower, as if this nine-story pagoda was growing from the earth.

Wu Luo was neither happy nor sad: he had already stepped through the realm of the Dragon Palace and officially entered the threshold of the Dragon Realm.

Now this "Dragon Realm" is only one-tenth of the entire Mingtang Palace, as his realm improves, the area of the Dragon Realm will expand little by little, and when the entire Mingtang Palace turns into the Dragon Realm, he will also complete the entire cultivation journey of the ordinary monk's "Nine Palaces" realm and advance to the Dao realm.

The realm was raised, and the changes in the Mingtang Palace were only a matter of moments.

Outside, the knight who was the leader had already pointed the second long knife in his hand at Wu Luo: "All the doubts in your heart, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ”

Wu Luo was immersed in this state, ignoring others, and suddenly sighed: "I have seen my heart clearly, and my mind is like a sword, unsheathed." Excalibur is awake, are you willing to join me, the sword intent is in the heart, the sword edge is in the enemy, only rely on my own heart, and kill him heartily?"

"This kid is crazy, what nonsense is he talking about?"

"What do you mean, scared silly?"

Seeing Wu Luo, the hundreds of soldiers around suddenly muttered inexplicably, although they couldn't understand what it meant, they were all happy, and laughed and mocked.

Some soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and the black light on their bodies burst out layer by layer, and the light kept flickering: "My lord, let's do it, the blades in everyone's hands can't wait to taste the blood of this kid!"

The knight at the head was vaguely aware of something, but he couldn't say it clearly, but he just felt something wrong.

What he felt was wrong was Wu Luo's temperament. In the past, Wu Luo was gentle and elegant on weekdays, but he was unstoppable in battle. But the gentle temperament is not unfettered.

Now that he has broken free from a layer of shackles, he is like a tired bird out of the cage, naturally he is happy and relaxed, and his temperament has also changed.

Before the knight led by "Be careful...... finished speaking, Wu Luo had already reached deep into the "Land of Heavenly Abundance", grabbed the hilt of the divine sword Tianxing and pulled it out vigorously!

"Whoa—"

The sword roars like a dragon, like an old wine in the mountains, crisp and dry. The sword light is cold, straight up to the sky, and the world is dark!

Wu Luo crossed the sword on his knees, and his heart was even more happy, haha laughed, and gently wiped the injured arm that had not yet recovered on the divine sword, and the half sword was bright red.

"Hahaha!" Wu Luo laughed loudly and stood up: "My sword is in my heart, and my sword is in the enemy's blood...... "ro!~!"