Chapter 110: Infinite magic tricks (please subscribe)

Under the command of the Ghost King.

Except for Youji who needed to protect Biyao, the others rushed towards Luo Qingyang.

Which of the four of them is not higher than Luo Qingyang's realm, but they still fall to the point of attacking them from groups.

"Qingyang, surrender, go back with us!"

Qinglong felt a little reluctant.

He knew that the Ghost King was going to kidnap Luo Qingyang, and he was not going to kill him, but to pull him into the Ghost King Sect camp.

A genius like him is better to kill if he cannot win over it.

The problem is that once Luo Qingyang wants to leave, no one can stop him.

After hearing from Zhuque, she didn't see clearly how Luo Qingyang turned into a sword light and disappeared into the ruthless sea.

If they hadn't known, that guy went to find a blood hole, they wouldn't have blocked people.

Although I know the three practices of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon in Luo Qingyang, I entered the Shangqing realm at a young age.

The Xuanwu Saint Envoy exclaimed.

"The true art of the Divine Sword to Control Thunder!"

The small seal above doesn't look very good, but the energy it emits is very mysterious.

He was not at all vague about the others, and even directly mobilized a lucky golden dragon to get entangled with his master Qinglong.

That lucky golden dragon belongs to the luck of Qingyun Sect and has a lot of bonus to him.

"Contain the body!"

I saw Luo Qingyang pinching the seal with one hand, and Buddhist handprints were flying on his left hand.

"Om! Oh! I'm! Mi! Hum!"

Although she had improved her view of Biyao in the Blood Drop Cave, the current dilemma was caused by the Ghost King Sect.

Luo Qingyang bowed with his left hand, which appeared in the shape of Amitabha Buddha, holding a sword in his right hand, and the sword energy was everywhere.

Although the thunder did not fall on the divine weapon, the pressure it brought to everyone was not reduced at all, and it was even more terrifying than before.

In the sky, a giant golden palm about meter was slapped directly at the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

Then, the two looked at Lu Xueqi. Could it be that they were from Qingyun Sect?

"I have never seen anything you watch me do."

Bi Yao was silent for a moment and replied in an extremely affirmative tone.

Luo Qingyang shouted coldly.

Since this moment, Lu Xueqi's heart has become stronger and stronger.

For a moment, the sky was turning, the earth was moving, the wind was loud, and the ghosts were rushing, and there was an unstoppable power.

To be honest, he is not familiar with the Xuanwu Saint Envoy, but this does not hinder him. He is ruthless in his attacks.

But it is hard to say about the remaining Xuanwu and Ghost King.

Lu Xueqi bit her lip. She realized for the first time that she was so powerless.

"Boom~"

While using the talisman technique, the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art. Moreover, the momentum of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art does it feel like something is wrong?

As a person who uses seals, she didn't know that there were small seals in this world that were stronger than the Vermillion Bird Seal.

Return to the main battlefield.

However, she became a burden and became the key to the Ghost King Sect checks and balances Luo Qingyang.

Only when he faces a life-and-death crisis will Qinglong take action and help.

Because Luo Qingyang's divine sword, the true technique of thunder control, does not seem to have to fall on the Dragon Sword, and can truly guide with the sword.

Qinglong's face looked strange.

As the saying goes: Take your life while you are sick.

"fall!"

"Don't worry, he will take you away safely."

"It's the six-character mantra of Tianyin Temple!"

Above the sky, a roar gradually came out from a huge vortex, as if it could shock people.

"What are you staring at me?"

When Luo Qingyang's seventh step fell, the huge vortex in the sky suddenly became boiling.

All his actual murderous aura attacked on the six-meter-long golden body, just like a fake one.

When he was in the Bishui Pond, he fought with Lingzun and used the Heshi Bi to summon a lucky golden dragon.

Although he had a strong combat power, he endured everything when the Ghost King Sect was bullied by Lu Qing.

Because even the four monks, few people can pinch the seal with one hand, and the speed is so fast.

Even when she was in the Ghost King Sect, she had never seen the Dragon Sword.

In a blink of an eye, the dragon-slaying sword in Luo Qingyang's hand appeared in blue light, roaring across the sky and the ground.

Because she hopes that next time she faces a strong enemy, she can fight side by side with Luo Qingyang.

Behind Luo Qingyang, a six-meter-long golden body gradually appeared, like a real Buddha.

Qinglong was paddling aside, and the relationship between the two men and their disciples was still there.

Luo Qingyang pinched the seal again with his left hand, drew a white light and flew towards the Xuanwu Holy Envoy.

The spell of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Art, like the Great Dao proverb, was sung by Luo Qingyang.

As one of the four great envoys of the Ghost King Sect, Baihu felt extremely aggrieved for the first time.

Three golden dragons of luck slowly extend out of nothingness and turn into a solid state.

Luo Qingyang let the golden Buddha slap the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

Unlike the Ghost King and others, the Qingyun Magical Art God Sword and Thunder Control True Art that I have seen in the past.

"The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent heavenly power was led by sword."

As the saying goes: one-time effort will lead to decline and three-time exhaustion. This is not a good sign.

The Ghost King was shocked.

Not only because the White Tiger Holy Envoy was injured, but also part of their personal grudges.

"He's right, can't you just change someone else?"

Luo Qingyang's dragon-slashing sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly the sound of the sword and the wind broke through the air, covering the sky and the earth, and rushed in and disappeared from all directions.

If Biyao hadn't helped him frequently, Luo Qingyang's situation in the Ghost King Sect would not have been that good at first.

But when he saw Luo Qingyang casting powerful spells, he was still shocked.

It should be this big bad guy who wanted to try his strength in Shangqing Realm, so he decided to fight everyone.

Similarly, he could also come to Lu Xueqi immediately and use the sword escape technique to leave.

The lucky golden dragon is composed of pure luck. As long as the sect is not destroyed, it will not be destroyed.

Lu Xueqi glanced at Biyao coldly.

As the daughter of the Ghost King, Bi Yao is also a member of the Ghost King Sect and has also been labeled as an "accomplice".

The Buddha picked up the flowers in both hands and slowly opened his golden eyes, his eyes as if they were torched, locking on the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

But no one has seen this little seal before, so why didn’t he take it out and use it?

I have to say that he actually admires Luo Qingyang, not only because of his talent, but also because of his silence.

On the other side, Luo Qingyang raised his hand and the small seal flew into the air.

The White Tiger Holy Envoy began to curse.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyang immediately mobilized another lucky golden dragon and flew over to the Ghost King.

When Lu Qing came to trouble him again and again, the White Tiger Holy Envoy never stopped him. Now he doesn’t have to care about the friendship of his uncle, just do it just to do it.

She had never seen that little seal for such a long time.

Today's three lucky golden dragons represent Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, and Ghost King Sect.

What kind of monster is this guy? He can actually use two unique skills at the same time.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

That's right, this thing is Heshi Bi, the legendary human fortune.
To be continued...