Chapter 119: Sword Song and Long Dance (Part 2)

Until he reached a height of tens of thousands of feet, he could touch the layer of lead cloud with his hand. Wu Luo suddenly roared, and the spiritual energy, divine power, and witch power completely exploded. He used all his strength to completely explode all his power in this punch.

Wu Luo's arm could not withstand such a huge force, and it exploded with a bang, making it bloody and fuzzy.

"boom!"

He punched the lead cloud, and the lead cloud remained motionless, but Wu Luo completely lost his strength and loosened his whole body, like a goose feather falling from a height of tens of thousands of feet.

"You bastard..." The earth fire golden Qilin was helpless, and a stream of Qilin divine fire appeared under him, holding him to land slowly.

The sky roared and the earth trembled. The strong wind that was raging again in this world slowly retracted into the wind tunnel. Almost at the same time, Wu Luo landed on the ground.

He didn't move and was too lazy to use his skills to restore his strength. The Earth Fire and Golden Kirin wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. The old man was lonely all his life and was really not good at comforting others.

It used the divine fire to transform its appearance and stayed with Wu Luo. It tried to open its mouth and close it again several times, but finally sighed and crawled back into the Kirin arm.

Wu Luo was too lazy to use his energy to heal his injuries. Under this mentality, his body's automatic recovery ability was greatly limited. His bloody arms were still the same, and there was no sign of recovery.

"Boom boom boom..." Suddenly another roar came from the tunnel beside it, followed by a monster that looked like a wild boar but had sharp claws like a lion jumped out from the exit.

The beast was actually wearing simple metal armor, with an Angzang knight on his back, holding a big sword two feet long, and jumped to Wu Luo.

The knight was proud and 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, with a total of five people surrounding Wu Luo. Then hundreds of warriors rushed out in a flash. These warriors were strong, well-equipped, and had no light on their bodies. They were all warriors who could use wizard power.

Even when facing Wu Luo, these people were arrogant and seemed to be looking at a dead person.

In fact, Lord Tianci, who was terrifying the underground world, was really similar to a dead person at this time.

The knight in charge gently urged the giant beast under his crotch and walked around the Wuluo two steps, snorting coldly: "Are you a god-given person from the Jian tribe?"

Wu Luo's eyes turned, and he glanced at him, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

He prepared for two months, but was finally disappointed. The most important thing was that this disappointment almost sentenced him to never go back. He had been venting enough for his reckless acts, killing the dragon soul and rushing to lead clouds. At this time, he was lying here, and his heart was exhausted.

Just before these people came, Wu Luo was recalling his wonderful time in the original world, his lover's smile, and his brother's friendship. He was interrupted by these guys.

"Clang——" The fierce two-meter-long sword in the knight's hand dragged to the ground. As the mount moved, the sword rubbed against the hard ground, making a harsh sound.

"Where are people from the Jane tribe?"

Someone on the side interrupted: "Why do you have to care about the untouchables, just kill this kid."

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

"Everyone rushed over and dismembered him!"

The leader of the knight suddenly raised his hand and the voices disappeared immediately.

The knight asked coldly: "You have mined a lot of wind-facing iron these days, where have you gone?"

Wu Luo's eyes turned again, and his eyes fell on the long sword. The blade was sharp and the cold light flashed. The blade was covered with scratches. I guess I had experienced many battles and had drunk so much blood from the enemy.

Wu Luo finally spoke: "You have killed many people, have you?"

The Knight is cold and arrogant: "No less than a thousand. If you don't answer, you will have one more evil soul on the knife."

Wu Luo seemed to have not heard it, glanced at everyone and asked, "You are the top tribe, why did you kill me?"

The underground world is scarce, but in the pits, the cavalry really has no effect. Only those rich tribes on the top floor can provide such a big spectrum to support the knights.

"Why do we need a reason to act? If you want to kill you, kill you!"

"Do you really think that you can dominate this world with your own power?"

"The Ji tribe is under my tribe, so you can be a wise ghost."

The soldiers around were making noise and talking about various reasons, but Wu Luo always looked at the knight in front of him because he never spoke.

Amid the noise, the knight faced Wu Luo's inquiring eyes, slowly leaned down from his mount, and whispered: "You will destroy the order of this world."

Wu Luo's self-deprecating smile was the answer of the knight, which slowly lifted a layer of restraint in his heart, and his original intention was thorough.

This is the most fundamental reason why these people want to kill him. They are highly capable in this world and are the makers of all orders. However, the appearance of Wu Luo completely broke this order.

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

Sadly, they didn't understand the real process of Yingjiao Mountain, otherwise they wouldn't have been so confident that they could kill Wu Luo with them.

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

But they ignored how could an existence that could destroy the world order be inferred with normal common sense?

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

This principle is extremely simple and easy to say, but it may not be necessary to do it. Most people will always have some shackles, even those monks with strong hearts of Tao.

The simplest example is that Wu Luo knew very well in his previous life that Gui Liming wanted to kill him, but he did not go straight to Demon Flame Valley to get rid of Gui Liming first.

Lin Juefeng knew very well that Wu Luo wanted to kill him, and he did not dare to break into the southern desert alone to kill Wu Luo. Wu Luo was the same for Lin Juefeng.

The reason is simple, but once it gets entangled in reality, it becomes extremely complicated.

Wu Luo now erased all these complex entanglements. He didn't know if he could maintain this mentality if he returned to his previous world, but at least in this world, his mentality is no longer shackles.

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

At this moment, he also realized that the so-called original mind is full of shackles. The level that is unlocked today is not about killing or not killing, but whether he can do whatever he wants and not be trapped by external things.

As the shackles of the original heart were untied, a sound of mountain collapse and earth cracking came from Wuluo's Mingtang Palace. The blood-colored tower had to slowly rise, revealing the iceberg of the Dragon Palace that enveloped it.

The spiritual dragon flew out. Before it had digested the dragon soul, it seemed a little clumsy and swaying, but it had no response to the collapse of the iceberg dragon palace below. It shrank and then drilled back into the blood-colored giant tower. It seemed that it was more attached to the giant tower.

The collapse of the iceberg is not a bad thing. The broken ice chips are everywhere, occupying a huge range. Then these ice chips melt and the ice water nourishes the earth. The dragon clan spiritual literature rose as the ice water penetrates into the earth, and it turned into a golden mist in the sky. One tenth of the place in the Mingtang Palace was shrouded in this golden mist, which happened to be the place where the ice water was watered.

The blood-colored giant tower slowly sank and rumbled on the ground, turbulent with the dragon clan spiritual literature and golden mist, seemed to be particularly welcome to the blood-colored giant tower. After falling down, the earth fluctuated like the water surface, and the surrounding soil surged up, burying the foundation of the blood-colored giant tower, as if this nine-story pagoda grew out of the earth.

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

Now this "Dragon Realm" is only one-tenth of the entire Mingtang Palace. As his realm increases, the area of ​​the Dragon Realm will expand bit by bit. When the entire Mingtang Palace turns into the Dragon Realm, he will complete the entire cultivation path of the "Nine Palaces" realm of ordinary monks and advance to the Taoist realm.

As the realm improves, the changes in the Mingtang Palace are just a matter of a moment.

Outside, the leader of the knight had pointed the two-meter-long sword in his hand at Wu Luo: "You have all the doubts in your heart, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

Wu Luo was immersed in this state, ignored others, and suddenly sighed: "I have regarded my original heart, my heart is like a sword, and I have deshewn out. The magic sword awakens the sky, can you be willing to work with me, the sword intention is in my heart, and the sword edge is in the enemy. Just rely on my heart to kill him happily?"

"This kid is crazy, what nonsense?"

"What do you mean, you're scared?"

The hundreds of soldiers around him suddenly muttered inexplicably when they saw Wu Luo. Although they couldn't understand what it meant, they were all very happy and laughed and mocked him.

Some soldiers could not bear it, and burst out layer by layer on their body, and the light kept flashing: "Sir, let's do it, the weapons in everyone's hands can't wait to taste the blood of this boy!"

The leader of the knight vaguely realized something, but he couldn't explain it clearly, but he just felt something was wrong.

What he thought was wrong was Wu Luo's temperament. In the past, Wu Luo was gentle and elegant in normal times, but he was fierce and unstoppable in the battle. However, his gentle and elegant temperament was not unbound.

Now that he broke free from a layer of shackles, he was like a tired bird coming out of the cage, naturally he was happy and relaxed, and his temperament changed with it.

"Be careful..." Before the knight in the lead had finished speaking, Wu Luo had already reached into the "National Kingdom of Heavenly Prefecture" and grabbed the hilt of the magic sword Tianxing and pulled it out with all his might!

"Chorus-"

The sword roars like a dragon's roar, like the old wine in the mountains, crisp and dry. The sword light shines coldly and goes straight to the sky, and the world is dark!

Wu Luo crossed his sword to his knees, and his heart was even more happy. He laughed loudly and gently wiped his wounded arm that had not yet recovered on the magic sword, half of the sword was bright red.
Chapter completed!