Chapter 47: Starry Sky Dance Sleeves, Blade in the Clouds

"Che"

A beam of light rushed out from his eyebrows, which was even more gorgeous than Shining Dance. It penetrated into the Nine Heavens and realized the divine thoughts of the realm of no mind.

"Clang"

The Blood Blade, which was thousands of miles away, seemed to feel something. A blood light shot out from his forehead, like a sky knife being sheathed, making a clanging sound, carrying the night starlight, comparable to the blood-light star marks.

The two supreme auras touched the nerves of countless people, and they stopped what they were doing and sat cross-legged to escape from the Nascent Soul. The divine thoughts below the Immortal Lord's realm were not condensed enough and could not go straight to the Ninth Heaven. On weekdays, they could only be wrapped with physical body or Nascent Soul to leave the body. If they use physical body at this time, it would seem too slow.

"Swish..."

Countless colorful beams of light rose from all over the Reincarnation Road, and these were the light marks left by the powerful Nascent Souls' rapid speeding.

The clouds directly above the hot spring hotel are sometimes rolling and sometimes relaxing. A villain in white clothes stretches his muscles and bones alone, and his boxing skills also play the surging momentum of wind and clouds, experiencing the mysterious and profound principles.

When you follow the path, follow the principles and act, there is no intention of the great virtues of heaven and earth. As for the matter of object discussions and fame, they are all thrown out of the sky by Lu Zhao at this moment.

This villain was transformed by Lu Zhao's divine thoughts. The divine thoughts of the second heaven of the Immortal Lord can be transformed into entities, but they are not as changeable as Lu Zhao. It is necessary to know that Lu Zhao has realized the state of no mind, and his mind is empty, and he is tolerant and changes are as he wants.

dance!

Lu Zhao hugged the moon with his wind and his collar, and it was like a bright candle shaking its light. He breathed and danced, shaking within the clouds of thousands of miles in the night sky and thousands of miles away.

Suddenly I felt a sense of vastness, and the clouds and mists arrived, and the thunder blew away the dark traces of my heart.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a wisp of sword energy broke through the air, opening and closing, like wind and thunder came, domineering and fierce.

Suddenly, the sword rose, and the shadow of the sword moved instantly for a moment, swallowing and exhaling, the long-lasting sun emitted flames, and the fighting spirit was high. The two of them did not need any words, and they knew that the battle was coming with just one look.

The feather tribe, who came with the force of seeking war, stood up and swung his blade and then launched an attack. He jumped into Lu Zhao's head with a knife, showing his domineering and crazy emotions. However, Lu Zhao was not a mediocre hand. Yun Shu attacked out, and his figure was unpredictable.

The blood blade used a low sound and used the moves from the creation of the sword technique. The footwork was strange and shook his body with his left foot as the axis. Just as Lu Zhao was throwing his sleeves on his head, his figure turned into three, and the three sword auras took Lu Zhao together.

Hold the handle of the knife tightly with the left hand, and drive the knife momentum back with the right hand. The crazy sword energy is spinning into a circle at the same time, filling the land of several feet in a radius, forming a ball of fierce and devouring fireballs, allowing the three sword energy that are scattered and attacked to unite.

The spiritual consciousness transforms into a human body, and fights in the void, which is very fierce, and many people can't help but tremble. This is the most original battle.

"Clang"

The blood-colored villain became more and more brave as he fought, like a god, swept his sword and swept it across the sky.

The villain in white was very light and agile. He rolled up his sleeves and came out of the dust, unable to avoid it, and the clouds were flowing, blocking the light of the knife.

"Dong"

A sound of divine thoughts came out, and many people felt the divine sense sting and were affected by such a duel.

"brush"

The blood blade of the feather tribe shouted, and his left foot took a step back and steadily stomped on the clouds. He lifted his right foot upward and raised his whole body upward, stretched his arms outward and slowly raised them.

The clouds and snow on the top of the clouds that are thousands of miles apart have rarely stopped. The cold moonlight shines on the slightly frozen clouds, reflecting colorful light on the edges and corners of the ice crystals.

"The blood blade comes with the sword energy. I want to compete with you for your strengths and weaknesses, but I hope you will give me some advice."

This young man was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with a crane. The crane appeared white, spreading its wings and was about to fly, and went straight to the sky freely. A sensation of clouds broke through the sky, setting off the young man like a dragon and a phoenix, a world-class genius.

Moreover, Lu Zhao couldn't see through this young man's cultivation.

The aura on his body is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, like a Kun in the deep sea, hidden in the North Mid.

When he looked at the young man, the other party also looked at him.

Swish!

His eyes were like torches, and there was a hint of blue halo wandering around. This was not an ordinary halo. It contained the magical uses of the laws. Obviously, this young man actually began to comprehend the laws.

As long as you start to comprehend the laws, you will have the strength of an immortal king.

So, after a brief move, the two stood on the clouds embedded with ice crystals and confronted each other. For Lu Zhao, it might not matter, but for the Blood Blade, this was a powerful collision, and there was a worry of life at any time. It was very likely that the spiritual consciousness would be destroyed and he would fall into a place of no return. He had no choice but to take it seriously.

"Well, the second level of the Immortal Lord?!"

Lu Zhaoxin was shocked, but immediately stabilized his emotions, his divine thoughts were circulating, and his potential increased to the maximum. But his incense breath was deeply hidden.

"The next move is called the Winged Sky-Shock."

In order to make the other party more clear, the Feather Clan Blood Blade thought he was very kind-hearted, and at the same time explained with a little arrogant attitude.

"Yeah, I've written it down."

Lu Zhao stood fifty steps away and nodded slightly, playing with a dragon token in his hand, feeling very relaxed.

After seeing that the other party agreed to compete with him, the feather tribe Blood Blade looked completely idle and seemed to not take his moves seriously. He was upset and thought that he would let this guy suffer some pain.

So, he originally planned to hold back and condensed all his true energy into his arms, and his originally floating sleeves suddenly filled with them.

The originally calm clouds around the clouds fluctuated violently at that moment, and a powerful cloud was surrounding the clouds. The true energy of the blood blade of the feather tribe gradually condensed and formed outside the body, and softened with the clouds to form countless silver-white blades as thin as cicada wings hanging around the body. Then the blood blade of the feather tribe suddenly shook his arms back like accumulating force.

"Bang"

The Blood Blade attacked again, as if wrapped in a graceful feather, extremely gorgeous, walking through the void, the strong wind roared, but it was extremely lethal.

Lu Zhao roared, his energy surging all over his body. He was like a god, with a ray of light and blood surging, as vast as a vast ocean.

"puff!"

He waved his sleeves with his divine thoughts and shot out nine rays of Supreme Yang Dragon Qi, which burst out and collided with the ice crystal knife Qi.

Dong!

As soon as it touched, a loud bang occurred in the clouds, and a terrifying burst of light burst out there, submerging both, forming a terrifying scene of destruction.

A pair of huge wings condensed by countless sword energy slowly unfolded in front of Lu Zhao's eyes. The sword feathers as clear as ice and snow reflected dazzling light in the sunlight. The scattered true energy penetrated the cold and thin air. Even though the move was not yet released, it had already shocked people's hearts.

"Oh, a great move! I'm at a disadvantage if I don't have weapons!"

Lu Zhao smiled slightly and gently pushed forward a palm. Since Lu Zhao realized the realm of Wuxin and Yixin, his body had already returned to nature. An ordinary palm contained the secret technique of combining hardness and softness.

At the same time, a high roar penetrated the cloud peak and hit the sky. The feather tribe's blood blade stepped forward calmly. The powerful force caused countless cracks to appear on the clouds embedded with ice crystals, extending densely into the surroundings.

"laugh!"

Thousands of swords were thunderously surging from all directions to Lu Zhao’s place, and wherever they went, ice crystals splashed and raised thousands of stacks of white snow.

The sword energy flying forward carried the flying ice and snow to form a silver-white sword rain, and let out a roar that shook heavily at Lu Zhao at one end of the clouds.

The roar sounded through the clouds that were thousands of miles apart, and the snow on the trees on the top of the mountain fell down in large pieces, and the sky was covered by the clouds and snow raised by the winged sky.

The mysterious feather blood blade rushed out like a ghost, and a golden blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth from the body thousands of miles away, and quickly retreated.

At the same time, Lu Zhao's body also coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his hair was dancing, like a demon god, breaking through the shackles of life and rushing out of the cage of death.

Both of them were injured in the first strike alone. It was obvious that they wanted to end the battle quickly and used fierce killing moves.

The match is equal, but fortunately, there is no distinction between life and death, and it stops when it hits, and there is still room for maneuver, not that it is not that it will never stop until death.

I don’t know how long it took, the clouds stopped, and the scattered snowflakes gradually deposited, and the moonlight shone onto the clouds again.

Lu Zhao and the Yu Clan Bloodblade stood there, still maintaining their posture when they were acting. Both of them stretched forward, and from a distance it seemed like they were about to come forward and hug each other.

They looked at each other in a distance of fifty steps and remained silent. Suddenly, a crisp sound of cracking broke the silence. The sleeves of Lu Zhao's outer robe were broken into many small pieces, shattered and scattered all over the floor.

He sighed secretly. As expected, five points of power were not enough to deal with this move.

Just as he was sighing secretly, Lu Zhao suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and a dark red blade was already on his neck.

"Why don't you fight!" The blood blade of the feather tribe was about to spit out fire, "Are you teasing me?"

Lu Zhao smiled and said, "You didn't cut this knife, how did you know I wouldn't fight? Maybe I'm ready, but you didn't notice it?"

After launching the Feather Winged Tianxiang Slash, the Blood Blade of the Feather Clan clearly felt that his skill level had risen again after this battle. He was looking forward to what moves Lu Zhao would use to deal with his attack.

But the next moment, he was shocked to find that Lu Zhao did not make any counterattack, and he could not even notice the action used to offset his attack.

The blood blade glanced around and immediately found strange things in the surrounding space. It seemed that countless energy filaments were wandering, outlining a mysterious scroll.

In his eyes, Lu Zhao seemed to have become a holy spirit, and his qi and blood became more and more vigorous. Every breathing was like millions of volcanoes erupting, with a terrifying momentum and an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Dao pattern!"

"This... you actually understand the Taoist patterns of seal carving. If you want to carve seals, you must first analyze and comprehend. You actually have such a high understanding of the laws." The Blood Blade of the Feather Clan asked in surprise.

Lu Zhao said: "Aren't you just carved a few patterns? Are you so surprised?"

Blood Blade explained: "Do you know what it means to understand the law? For me, as long as I understand the law of speed, I can condense the sword domain and be promoted to Taoist lord."

Lu Zhao felt a little "a full man didn't know that the hungry man was hungry", and then said, "Are you going to the Reincarnation Path to practice superimpose your practice?"

After Lu Zhao said that, he carefully looked at the Blood Blade, touched his chin, and said in confusion: "No, you don't have the meaning of a child's realm."

They don’t know each other until they fight. At this time, the two of them have a sense of mutual appreciation!
Chapter completed!