Chapter 087 – Going to Luoyang
I have a pot, the jianghu as wine. I have a palm that can hold the five mountains. I have a bite that eats away spring and fall. Hundreds of years a martial arts senior who set the rules of the four realms of the first grade had used these three words to praise the Heavenly Signs realm, talking about what kind of lofty weather a Heavenly Signs expert would have after he was able to resonate with the heavens and the earth and look down upon the world. Artemisia Liu looked at the sky and his smile thickened. Want to become famous in the jianghu, as long as it is a jianghu children have hidden a few hand pressure box skills, like Song Nianqing this trip to the jianghu line with fourteen swords and fourteen strokes, Liu Artemisia division of course is no exception. This move Thunder pool, originally intended as a gift, waiting for the transcendent Cao Changqing next time to Beijing, Cao official son of the three over the palace such as over the corridor, time and time again in his face, Liu Artemisia division how to swallow this bad breath, did not want to come to the end of the first used in the body of that boy.
Black clouds like ink, willow artemisia division quietly waiting for the sky thunder roll.
Artemisia has seen many rely on the end of the South shortcut to win the emperor’s favor of the smart people, the ability to sell fame and reputation is very clever, green words Chancellor Zhao Danping is one of them, but in the city of Tai’an, Artemisia served three generations of emperors from the sun, is always the mainstay of the capital, even if Zhao Danping can not be divided Artemisia’s division of the room of the Zhao accumulated incense and fire love points. Artemisia Liu is used to rely on the realm of crushing opponents, this time carrying the emperor’s order to come to strangle Xu Fengyen, he and Song Nianqing is just a first move, in case it did not get, let Xu Fengyen escape, there is also a foolproof backhand, so Artemisia Liu has no interest in fighting for his life, but also the clay Bodhisattva has a fire, not to mention that Artemisia Liu and the Northern Liang that is the situation of death or not, this Xu Fengyen is covered with an evil, Artemisia Liu was born! The idea of finding out.
Xu Fengyen, who still has Luoyang on his back, waited for the apocalypse to fall. He only one incense burner, if Liu Artemisia insists on avoiding the battle, there is not too big grasp to catch the old fox’s death point, the heavenly image realm expert is the heaven and earth’s favorite, extremely difficult to capture the flow of qi, and want to run away, because there is no amongst the land immortals that can attract the heavenly tribulation, and even avoided the sparse but not leakage of the heavenly net, as if it were that notorious heavenly reason outside of the leakage of the net of the fish, Xu Fengyen even if he can catch up with Liu Artemisia, but Can not afford to spend time. But under the sky there is no impeccable moves, as long as the willow artemisia division, have the courage to take root, Xu Fengyen does not mind to carry the so-called rolling thunder in the pool, and then wait for the opportunity to move.
The sky black clouds fell violently, floating above the earth, like a human world converted to the sea of clouds of the subtle picture, let a person have a sense of the sea, Xu Fengyen’s upper body exposed to the clouds, waist-high black clouds continuous surging turbulence, around the clouds of lightning, thunder, lightning gradually intertwined into a net, Xu Fengyen slowly walking, immediately became a swimming fish that was stared at by the fisherman of the spreading of nets. The sea of clouds in the blink of an eye floating a purple thunder, at a glance, a rough calculation there are no less than fifty, varying in size, as big as the mouth of a well, as small as a fist. Between the purple thunder and a constantly jumping snow-white lightning linked, is really a veritable thunder pool.
Footsteps do not stop Xu Fengyen bold, reach out and hold a purple thunder, the whole pool of thunder flip, more than fifty purple thunder gradually swept, Xu Fengyen right hand five fingers hooked into the purple thunder, purple gas lingering arm, the left hand is not idle, gently waved, each time just shoot off a smashed purple thunder, but this pool of thunder dominance, coupled with Xu Fengyen clenched tightly the one that has no decadence, the astounding grandeur scene! There is no half a point of loss, more than fifty purple thunder went and came back, was shot off, but popped out twenty feet away from the swift spin back, raging, the speed does not reduce but increase, slowly walking Xu Fengyen is like being surrounded in a moving thunder pool.
The woman behind him held her chin against his shoulder.
Xu Fengyen softly said, “I remember when I promised to accompany you to the top of Kunlun Mountain to see the sea of clouds, but several times I toured the world either forgot or missed it, and then when I made up my mind, you were already unwilling. Today would be to make up for some of that.”
She softly said, “What is the sea of clouds compared to the lifting of the country’s wolves and smoke that you gave to that fox charming girl.”
Xu Fengnian sidled his head and gently rubbed her cheek. Taking a deep breath, he placed the purple thunder in his hand that never let go into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, laughing, “Back then, the entire world was eaten by me, what’s a small few heavenly thunders.”
Xu Fengyen carried a purple thunder in one hand and put them into his mouth, when he swallowed half of the purple thunder, the sea of clouds dissipated and the thunder pool was gone, Liu Artemisia who was standing thirty feet away had his jaw dropped, where did he expect that this guy would be cracking off the heavenly phenomenon mystic art that he had worked so hard to create with this kind of brute force means. Fifty borrow heaven and earth borrow dragon qi borrow qi luck hard formation of purple thunder, it can be said that each one is worth a lot of money, for this North Sect attached to the dragon qi practitioners don’t know how much effort, a few great masters of the cultivation and even directly be drained dry. The original strong family background all of a sudden lost half, how can Liu Artemisia master not heartache! What’s even more hateful is that the evil fang that somehow skyrocketed in realm also burped comfortably, showing a sneering smile to Artemisia Liu, lazily asking, “Still not running?”
Willow Artemis Master cleanly began to retreat.
“No wonder you haven’t been able to achieve the Earth Immortal realm in fifty whole years.”
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly, “If you hadn’t stopped just now, I might not have been able to do anything to you. But now, well, it’s already too late.”
Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger and cut a tiny blood groove in the center of his eyebrow.
In the midst of the rush, Liu Artemisia’s head instantly split open, a shocking crack appeared from top to bottom from his forehead, his face was covered in blood, and he was in a terrible state of disarray. But this is not the most let willow artemisia division scared horror, with the face of the blood dripping more than, his heavenly image realm is like a flood dike, the river is falling, a thousand miles. Artemisia Liu clearly perceived his profound realm, which was originally like a lake, and then watched the lake dry up, but was completely unable to stop the lake from falling. Liu Artemisia division pained at the same time is even more incredible, the essence of the realm of the heavenly image is to get away with heaven and earth, is among the precursors of the land gods transcendent, where I heard that will be cocooned, it is difficult to believe that that guy has the achievement of the heaven and earth and the world, able to forcibly absorb other people’s qi, make their own heaven and earth? If it is said that the sword chopped the six countries of the qi of Hong Wuxiang, Liu Artemisia will still have a few moments of doubt, but behind that boy even if he inherited the cultivation of Luoyang, but also absolutely not so appalling.
Liu Artemisia almost went off the deep end, clenched his teeth, in the danger of the momentum, hard to take advantage of the situation to collapse his already shaky heavenly image realm, before falling into the finger Xuan moment, gecko broken tail, let the remaining half of the purple thunder rolling down, like a land god swept out hundreds of feet in one breath, far away from the madman who made him lose a defeat. Xu Fengyen stopped and sighed in his heart, as long as Artemisia Liu hesitated a little bit, and a little bit more time at night, he would be sure to slaughter this old dog. Raising his head to look at the sky, the corner of his mouth smiled coldly, Liyang Zhao Room is worthy of being the orthodoxy nowadays, even a dog that guards the Zhao Room’s door is equipped with a considerable amount of qi. Xu Fengyen turned to look ten miles away, the dense sword qi, the formation was magnificent.
Xu Fengyen silently incorporated a purple thunderbolt into his sleeve and melted it into his qi.
Luo Yang struggled to land on the ground and calmly said, “You go.”
Xu Fengyen held her hand and turned his head to meet her eyes.
She said with mournful determination, “You want the world, I only want you. I can’t have it all to myself, I’d rather not. Eight hundred years is so, eight hundred years later is still so.”
Xu Fengnian suddenly laughed, “Empress of Great Qin is marvelous, huh?”
Luo Yang was shocked and took a step back.
The corner of Xu Fengyen’s mouth curled up and laughed, “I am him, he is not me.”
Luo Yang’s expression was complicated.
Xu Fengyen squatted down, signaling her to get on his back, and softly said, “Luoyang, before we go back to Beiliang, let’s go to Luoyang City to take a look?”
Luo Yang kicked him hard on his ass.
Xu Fengnian, who fell on his ass, continued squatting and said softly, “Back then, the Great Qin iron horsemen failed to tread down the desert now called Northern Mang, this life makes up for it. Tuoba Bodhisattva dares to bully my woman, I ……”
Not waiting for Xu Fenian to finish, Luo Yang gently plopped down on his back.
Xu Fengyen stood up, “Turn around and slowly settle the score with you.”
Luo Yang said, “You beat Wang Xianzhi first.”