Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Han Qianluo, who had recovered a little, shook his head slightly. Although it was a thrilling moment just now, it also verified the uncle's guess.

There is indeed a problem with the power of heaven here!

Luo Qingyang frowned, but was not angry, because those existences were indeed beyond his cognition.

"Predecessors now have two choices. One is to cooperate with my uncle, and you will see the real side of this world. The other is to stay here and reabsorb the power of heaven to restore your cultivation and go to your own destiny."

With a thought, Han Qianluo invited.

Uncle Master needs the help of many people. The Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang is the top talent and master in this continent. If he can fool around, it will definitely be of great help to Uncle Master's plan.

Originally, she didn't have such hope. After all, Gu Jianxian was too strong and stubborn, but Zu Shang's unexpected comprehension and unexpected explosion made Luo Qingyang exhaust the power of heaven in his body.

Even with his own level of cultivation, it would take a while to re-cultivate.

This is an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Uncle, think about it, my master is really strong, if we join hands with my master, it will not be difficult to rescue my mother.

You have also seen that Senior Sister Han is capable of slaughtering millions of troops. With her, Uncle doesn't need to pay attention to those troops of the imperial court, and only needs to deal with some masters. "

Wuxin used his supernatural powers to come to persuade him. It's not that he hadn't thought of winning this uncle over completely before, but they were too weak.

The weak are not qualified to ask the strong to change their choices, unless their own mother comes forward to persuade them, and the uncle's dog-licking attributes will definitely not hesitate in the slightest.

It's just that the mother is still trapped in the palace, waiting for them to rescue her. This has become a fatal calamity, but now there is a chance.

Tang Lian Xiaose and the others also rushed over, quietly waiting for the decision of the lonely sword fairy.

"If you want the old man to leave Muliang City, you can, but it's better than the sword in the old man's hand!"

After thinking for a while, Gu Jianxian looked at cheap nephew Wuxin, and was a little moved by his proposal.

Even though he is the head of the five great sword immortals, he is still very afraid of the imperial army, especially those elite troops, which is also the main reason why he has been waiting.

He needs to wait for Beili to revolt again, and the armies of all parties are restrained before he can go to Tianqi City to rescue his junior sister.

Originally, he had to continue to wait, but the appearance of Han Qianluo made him see another choice.

But he, Luo Qingyang, is a decent person, and he also wants to save face. You can't do whatever you say, at least you have to beat me.

Thinking of this, and pointing like a sword, he condensed a real sword energy.

Although without the power of the heavenly way, the cultivation base has also fallen below the Vajra Mortal Realm, but the cultivation base is not equal to the strength.

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(Luo Qingyang: I still want to report the phone number!)

Chapter 1126 Gentleness and Roughness

"You don't need a sword, so I don't need a sword either!"

Han Qianluo saw Luo Qingyang's arrogance, and responded decisively.

The plain hands wrapped in the gauntlets flexed their fingers into claws, and then stepped on the combat boots, and the figure rushed out, and there were layers of claw shadows covering Luo Qingyang as he waved his hands.

Her defeat sword is indeed broken, so she can't use the defeat sword technique, but besides the defeat sword technique, she also has poison hands.

Don't forget, she started her career with the magic skill of poisoning hands!

Not only the claw technique, Han Qianluo also used the leg technique, boxing technique and palm technique, etc. With the protection of the battle armor, he turned every part of his body into sharp and terrifying attacking methods, and Luo Qingyang retreated steadily.

Without the blessing of the power of heaven, Luo Qingyang's sword energy couldn't break through Han Qianluo's armor at all, and couldn't even break through the defense.

In this way, he can only be beaten passively, but Luo Qingyang is very arrogant, even if he is suppressed in the downwind, he still clenches his teeth and persists.

At the same time, I wanted to scold my mother in my heart, where did this girl come from?

How could he have such great strength, even more domineering than a Buddhist master who has practiced the indestructible supernatural power of the vajra.

Are you really a woman?

At this moment, Han Qianluo's style of play was really rough and fierce. A punch and a claw could shatter everything in front of him, and his feet wrapped in combat boots stepped down, causing the ground to shatter even more.

In the end, Luo Qingyang was forced to the edge of the city wall that Ji Ruofeng had defended before, showing a style of play that made everyone's scalp tingle.

"rise!"

I saw Han Qianluo flicked his showy feet wrapped in combat boots, relying on the sharp heel of the combat boots to cut off the bottom of the city wall with a burst of energy, and then clawed into it with his fingers, wrapping and strengthening it with spiritual power The wall, with a slender waist twisted, swung it up and smashed it at Luo Qingyang.

"Rumble..."

The rumbling sound resounded, and the entire ground of Muliang City trembled again, making Ji Ruofeng's scalp tingle even in his state of mind.

Is the style of play in the outer mainland so insane?

It's not over yet, Han Qianluo didn't want to waste time, so he smashed the ground with his feet, and with the strength of his mind and body, he dragged out a huge boulder about ten feet in size from the ground, picked it up and smashed it down.

Then came the third block, the fourth block, and finally formed a huge stone hill, suppressing Luo Qingyang

"Can your uncle bear it?"

Wushuang poked Wuxin, feeling that if this continues, they will have to help Wuxin arrange funeral affairs for Gu Jianxian.

"Should be able to bear it?"

Wuxin was a little uncertain, but according to what my uncle said, he was also the head of the five great sword immortals. Even without the blessing of the power of heaven, he would not die so easily.

Sure enough, Wuxin's statement was correct.

Countless sword qi erupted, smashing the boulder pile like a hill above, and a figure rushed out of it.

But before he could rush up, he was kicked back by Han Qianluo who had been waiting for a long time, and then another wave of boulders piled up, completely burying Gu Jianxian below.

"It should be fine this time!"

Slightly out of breath, Han Qianluo also had a headache for Luo Qingyang's arrogance, and he didn't admit defeat until now, so stubborn!

"Sister Qianluo, you have worked hard, come and drink some water to quench your thirst!"

Seeing that the battle was over, Sikong Qianluo enthusiastically stepped forward to hand over the water bag, his eyes full of admiration.

Sister Han's heroic appearance just now was so handsome, and she will learn from Sister Han in the future.

The girl's excited and adoring expression made Tang Lian and the others who followed her twitch, and Xiao Se was the most disgusting.

He didn't like this kind of violent woman the most, and he didn't know how he chose that girl in his destiny.

Are you blind?

"Clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, get back your weapon fragments, and then we set off back to Sangu City to reunite with my uncle."

After taking a sip of water and recovering slightly, Han Qianluo signaled everyone to act as soon as possible.

"Yes, my Peerless Sword!"

After reacting, Wushuang hurriedly followed the induction to find his own Wushuang sword.

Although the time is very short, he has already bred a trace of spirituality for the two Wushuang swords by relying on his strong kendo cultivation base, and he can find the Wushuang sword and the broken sword body by relying on mysterious induction.

The same was true for the others, who soon found their divine weapon fragments.

Han Qianluo also used his mental power to find all the fragments of the defeated sword and the armor, and let his uncle remake them after returning.

"Why hasn't Senior Luo come out yet?"

After confirming that there were no missing fragments of the magic armor, Han Qianluo looked suspiciously at the stone hill made of huge boulders.

It's been such a long time, why is there no response at all.

"Maybe he needs some help!"

His face twitched, and Ji Ruofeng said that it might not be that Luo Qingyang didn't want to come out, but that he couldn't.

"No way?"

Han Qianluo was stunned, and hurriedly used his mental power to remove those boulders. When the last boulder was removed, everyone saw Gu Jianxian lying there in a squatting posture of a toad. The posture was quite ecstasy, and he fell into a coma.

The hands and feet are even more irregularly distorted. It is obvious that the inner bones have been shattered, and there is even a situation where there is more air than air.

"Suddenly, I feel that Sword Immortal is nothing!"

Lei Wujie suddenly felt that the sword fairy didn't seem to be very fragrant.

Originally, he was full of yearning for the sword fairy, and it was because of this that he followed his master Lei Hong to practice swordsmanship hard, hoping to become a sword fairy one day.

But the posture of the lone sword fairy in front of him made him feel that the sword fairy seemed nothing special.

Leaving aside Gu Jianxian's dog-licking attributes, it looks like it is now...

Oh, stop talking, stop talking!

At this moment, Han Qianluo jumped into the center of the defeated sword guards, and used the defeated sword guards to set up the defeated sword formation, and the defeated sword energy emerged to form a defensive layer.

At some point, there was an extra thunder cloud in the sky, without giving everyone time to react, nine thunderbolts struck down in a row, which was Han Qianluo's punishment from God today.

Although both Han Qianluo and Defeated Sword Guard consume a lot of energy, they are not something that can be shaken by a single Heavenly Scourge and Thunder Punishment.

After resisting the punishment from heaven and thunder, Han Qianluo returned to heal Luo Qingyang's injuries. Relying on the powerful vitality of the Hibiscus Sword, Luo Qingyang's injuries barely stabilized.

"Master, did you ask me to come out?"

Being dragged out by Master Ji Ruofeng, Xiao Se asked curiously, wondering what Master had whispered to him.

"As a teacher, I will leave after a while, and the girl Axue will be handed over to you to take care of her. Don't let her learn from that girl, you understand?"

Glancing at Han Qianluo who was healing Luo Qingyang, Ji Ruofeng secretly warned him via voice transmission.

My daughter is already heroic enough, if she learns that barbaric style of play from Han Qianluo, it will be even more difficult to marry.

"Actually, Senior Sister Han is quite gentle."

His face twitched, and Xiao Se replied through voice transmission, Senior Sister Han is really gentle and gentle in a normal state.

"You call that tenderness?"

Glancing at Muliang City, which was completely in ruins, Ji Ruofeng squinted.

Are you blind as an old man?

"..."

Xiao Se was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Be careful yourself in the future. Also, I got the news for my teacher that the Scarlet King came to the Western Regions secretly. The purpose is definitely not simple, either for you, or for the little monk, or even other purposes. "

After a word of advice, Ji Ruofeng left.

He still has a lot of things to do, no time to delay here.

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(Han Qianluo: I heard someone say I'm not gentle? Stand up and let Miss Ben see!)

Chapter 1127: Dog Licking Sword

Han Qianluo's medical skills are very good, or Gu Jianxian's strength is very strong, he regained consciousness after a while, but he kept silent, looking up at the dark sky rolling in the clouds, he was defeated, defeated by a small...

"how old are you?"

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyang suddenly asked.

"Thousands of this year's strength."

Although he didn't know why Luo Qingyang asked this, Han Qianluo still responded.

She was nineteen years old when she left Guzi's tomb.

"Nineteen!"

Luo Qingyang felt even more gloomy, because he lost to a child who was less than 20 years old, he would definitely be laughed to death by his junior sister.

"Senior, don't worry about it. The defeating sword technique and defeating sword array passed on to me by my uncle are easy to complete quickly, and I have tricked seniors before so that you can use less than [-]% of your sword power. Otherwise, junior..."

Seeing what Luo Qingyang was thinking, Han Qianluo comforted him.