Chapter 431 Luo Qing, Moon Spirit Sword
Amidst a sharp call of white-headed storks, another group of more than 20 monks from the flying cavalry tribe arrived.
"White-headed stork spirit bird, you are people who boast of the tribe!" Luo Kang, Hou Santong and the others already had the ambition to die at this time, but Luo Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold at this time, and the whole person was like a clever and refined sword. sword. Without that kind of sharpness, it gives people a sense of agility like moonlight, and the aura of agility like moonlight spreads out, giving people a feeling of pervasiveness like mercury pouring into the ground. At this time, everyone's face is full of it Once changed, it seemed that the place covered by this temperament was within the opponent's sword intent.
"That's right, we are from the Kua tribe. Miss Luo, you killed a lot of people from my Kua tribe. I came here today to ask you for advice." The leader, Kua Sen, was one of the people who participated in the siege and suppression of Lu Xiaotian. Shi Shi looked at the woman in the water green dress with a sullen face and said.
"Eight years ago, you besieged a silver-haired young man with disabled legs. Have you ever thought about paying off your debts?"
Luo Qing's face was cold, and she did everything possible to inquire afterwards. From Wu Yan, Peng Dayong, and another group of monks who fled back from the cracks in the ground, she was able to understand some general situations of the day. From the bird, it can also be deduced which flying cavalry tribes participated in the battle to encircle and suppress Lu Xiaotian that day. In the past few years, he has also killed some flying cavalry tribes, and the sporadic words of the hostile monks have also intermittently connected these situations that day. Although Luo Qing felt a little sad when he heard that Big Brother Lu chose to take the risk alone because of a wounded female cultivator in white, but thinking that Big Brother Lu died tragically under the siege of the Flying Cavalry tribe and died in a fierce battle, Luo Qing felt a burst of pain in his heart. Unprecedented colic, only Master and elder brother wanted her to stay in the sect to prepare for alchemy, but she still insisted on coming out of the sect. In the past few years, she has been looking for revenge from the Flying Cavalry tribe. Time has passed, several years have passed, her Moon Spirit Sword has been stained with the blood of many flying cavalry tribes, and the murderous intent in her heart seems to have faded a little, but the one that has not faded is the one that started from the Qi refining period. It has been throbbing in the bottom of my heart.
Hearing Luo Qing mention the silver-haired young man, Qua Sen, and the few people around him who participated in that battle, all of them changed their expressions drastically, as if they remembered that terrible battle.
It was Miao Tian, Broken Knife, and Snake Girl who had fought against Lu Xiaotian in the early days, and their complexions were also pale at this time.
"That's right, how did Senior Brother Lu who besieged my Lingxiao Palace rely on the large number of people back then? Could it be that you are only allowed to kill people and we are not allowed to kill them back?" He also retorted loudly, that it is better to be happy than to be in the Tathagata, and it is better than shrinking.
"The camps are different, so meeting each other on the battlefield is of course life and death. Since we meet on the battlefield, there is no need to say more. Whether you are alone or with thousands of troops, I praise the tribe for fighting!"
Kua Sen was about to stand up and fight, when two terrifying auras swept past, the movement of Jindan monks fighting was too shocking, not only Lu Xiaotian was shocked, but they also felt it.
"It's the Golden Core cultivators who are fighting!" All the cultivators suddenly realized that even though the movement came and went in a hurry, it really made their hearts tighten. They were just like Lu Xiaotian's worries. The Golden Core cultivator's victory was undoubtedly a catastrophe for them. Even though many of them present were the best among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, they were not enough to kill a single Golden Core cultivator. Even if it wasn't for the monks from the Moon-Watching Realm to win, the fighting skills of Jindan monks cannot be estimated with common sense. If they hit here, the terrifying aftermath of mana would be enough to cause a devastating blow to the people present.
"Kill, the woman in front of me has already offered a reward for a condensed gold pill, what are you waiting for?"
In Du Maitreya's eyes, murderous intent exploded first, that fat body soared into the air, Luo Qing, as a genius disciple of the ancient sword sect, the largest sect in the moon-watching world, if there is no accident, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become a golden core monk in the future, the three major alliances The reward for Luo Qing has reached the level of a golden pill. This is the same whether it is the Mochizuki world or the three major alliances. However, it is only limited to the top ten masters, and those who are outside the top ten will not have this treatment.
Killing such a hostile cultivator would bring huge fame and benefits, which can be called both fame and fortune. At this time, under the threat of the Golden Core cultivator, who would dare to stay here for more.
It is right to retreat immediately after taking the credit.
Miao Tian, Broken Knife, and others all had a flash of expression, and after only half an instant behind, they each rushed towards Luo Qing. Compared to Luo Qing, Luo Kang, and others, they were left out in the cold.
"Damn it!" Kua Sen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him. Not only top experts like Miao Tian, Du Maitreya, but also some foundation-builder monks joined in the fun behind him. Mixed, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it will be difficult to deal with people in the alliance if they are hurt, not to mention that the forces these people belong to are not weak. But the top experts of the Kua tribe did not arrive.
Seeing the besieging crowd, Luo Qing sighed slightly, both helpless and a sigh of relief, not to mention that she had gone through a fierce battle before and was injured. Even in her heyday, facing so many top foundation builders, a good tiger couldn't stand up to a pack of wolves.
It's just that Luo Qing is definitely not someone who just sits and waits to die. With a long sword in his hand, where the sword's edge passes, countless stars and dots converge into a flowing moonlight. However, Du Maitreya and others did not dare to be careless when they saw this moonlight. It looks pleasant, but it is the sword energy that kills people.
"Kill!" At this time, several disciples of Gu Jianzong, Luo Kang and others also knew that even if they were afraid in this situation, it would have no effect, and the enemy would not be merciful because of this.
Luo Qing pointed his long sword obliquely, bright and clear, like countless moonlight coming from outside the sky, giving people an illusion that night is approaching. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and in the moonlight, which was as clear as water, Luo Qing was like a Lingbo fairy riding on the waves. His figure flickered, and dozens of shadows were dragged behind him in the moonlight, and he was already tens of feet away.
"What a fast speed, what a powerful evasion technique!" Miao Tian and the others trembled. Although the killing intent on Luo Qing's body was not astonishing, this kind of counterattack without the slightest aura of fireworks made them even more powerful. The master foundation builder was startled.
This person's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely good, and he is not inferior to his Yanmo Yaodao. He is worthy of being a genius monk in the first sect of Mochiyue Realm. Fighting alone, even Miao Tian, who is so conceited, has no certainty of winning!
