Martial King’s Retired Life

Before the majestic roar was announced, it seemed to be absorbed by a field like water, without leaking out at all.

The blue light court area seems to isolate this and the outside into two worlds.

Luo Ming gazed at the sword light coming from the jade body, unable to move his hands and feet, murmured.

"A good ghost and power field is really a swordsman.

The blue-blade sword held in the hands of Alples is called Deer Hunting in the Sea, but it is the national treasure of the Iron True Kingdom. Towards the inexplicable Luo Ming's head-the knife broke!

Luoming didn't move, still maintaining the posture just now, but his body suddenly bloomed-a red glow.

The red mansions rose suddenly, and the deer hunting in the sea was difficult to enter at once. The huge blade that was supposed to be obtained seemed to be stuck in that layer of red light, no matter how hard Albania tried, he couldn't cut a little. The ground under Luoming's feet gradually cracked, and the cracks expanded rapidly with the crazy infusion of energy in the hands of Alples.

With a bang, the ground collapsed, and the second fell into the pavilion. Mu Xiao said

The Luo family's pavilion was temporarily built on the original underground room. The pavilion is not nothing, but a vast and secret room.

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Luo Ming's voice sounded loudly.

"After a long absence, Brother Bodhi's martial arts has improved again. This sword is far better than before.

It turned out that the source of the internal force of the knife cut by Alples was still the ghost nerve, which inherited the 'stress' of the ghost nerve. Although the essence of using a knife is not a ‘split’ of the blade, it ’s like a giant monster.

What Luo Ming did was to lift up the internal force and turn himself into a ‘foreign thing’ between the ground and the field of ghosts and gods.

It's like placing diamonds on a thin wooden board, struggling with a hammer. If the diamond is okay, the wooden board can't withstand the impact and will break.

Albius, holding a huge blade, said nothing.

There was a slight smile coming from the corner of Luoming's mouth: "Thank you Niu Gui, if I don't know enough about the ghost nerves. It will be difficult to stop your sudden assassination.

Niu Gui was originally the four generals of His Majesty Albion-and Wu Gong has always been a ghost-the second highest among the group. Combatting hard, he moved forward, and therefore he was the only one who got the secret book of "The Ghost Nerve" from Alples. If he hadn't betrayed his master that day, he would have been betrayed by the Shaolin Abbot's wounded Aples' wounded land would not be known by Luo Ming.

Not to mention after that, Niu Gui let the concubine change his name and used the name of the ghost concubine to collect his foundry materials. After carrying his notoriety, he was slaughtered by Luo Ming himself.

Luo Ming sneered.

"I heard that you had executed him, and it turned out to be ruthless, and he didn't take any action against the traitor. But even if you don't take any action, I will take the same shot. So how can the rats who can sell friends for glory stay?

Seeing that this provocation did not work for Alples, Luo Ming then gently pulled out the long sword at the waist. The sword shines, it is the superior blade produced by Luo Jian Shan Zhuang. However, although this sword is extraordinary, it is far from the hands of ghosts and gods.

"Remember, when I met in the desert, there was a conversation between you and me before I started. I remember Luo said then, 'If you talk about the sword, you are better than me. But I do n’t know how martial arts are?' The internal injury has n’t healed, so I lost to you. ”

Luoming--waving the long sword in his hands,-the swords are blowing in a wind, without any murderousness, but filling the whole secret room.

"I see you now, but your sword is still better than me, but I don't know how martial arts are?

Jian Feng-Yang, the surrounding air field suddenly changed, and a cyclone like the deep sea did not know where to start, and surrounded Alplese.

Luo Ming said with ease, but he did not dare to care. For an opponent who has lost once, Luo Ming knows the strength of the opponent. This sword is already the "Canghai" theory among the six theories of Tibetan swords.

The cyclone swelled, and the vortex formed by the sword gas was tightly compressed, leaving almost no air in it. It is not difficult to imagine that this vortex of sword air can be used to slash people at any time.

The blue awn on the Alberian sword suddenly contracted, and the ghost field did not spread, but concentrated into a long blue beam of light.

There was a huge impulse that could only be described as violence, and it took no instant to break through the vortex and blasted towards Luoming.

Luo Ming was caught off guard by the sword, quite embarrassed.

And above him, a big Han from northern Xinjiang has risen in the air.

"I have no time to listen to you shit!

From all kinds of unexpected directions on the vertical and horizontal sides, ‘force’ is like an invisible diamond sledgehammer, madly blasting to Luoming.

Even if Luo Ming's internal force is repaired today, it is necessary to transport 80% of the internal force in order to be sure to take over without internal injuries.

The brief confrontation was fierce and gorgeous, and finally, with a nicknamed "shock" theory, he was severely chopped on the knife of Alples, and the two men became deadlocked.

Alberus looked up, his eyes filled with blood, his long hair fluttering against the strong wind, stained with the blue blue mansions, and he was very demonizing.

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