"Boom boom"

After two loud noises, a scream came, and then there was no sound

Luo Yang was depressed and angry, but someone came to block the situation. Why are you so polite? Didn’t you say that you should remove an arm? Okay, satisfy his wish, pull the arm off the other party, immediately use the real fire to ignite the charcoal ash, and then move away...

Zhen Cheng and Zhen Yi rushed to the window to watch, their faces were very wonderful.

"He is so strong. General Yang's youngest son is a level 9 gun master, but Luo Yang cut off his arm without even pulling out the gun." Zhen Yi looked at Zhen Cheng and habitually bit his lip.

"I am indeed a strong enemy. What I can't understand is that those people come to challenge him, but he deliberately avoided him. If he could maintain this combat power forever, he wouldn't be afraid." Zhen Cheng narrowed his eyes and felt that he couldn't see through Luo Yang for the first time.

"What if he doesn't matter? If he wants him to cancel the engagement, we will be free." Zhen Yi's idea was extremely simple, and he felt that he would be able to calm down the drunkard with his lady's attainments and intelligence.

Luo Yang had no time to accept the challenge, and he did not go to the library, but flew to a mountain stream.

"It's here." Green Luo's voice came to her mind.

"It's really troublesome. Only by finding Bei, Yun, Yu, and Mu and learning unique skills from the four elders can you enter the fifteenth floor of the library. In this way, the specifications of this old man should be above the other four elders."

"It is hard to comment on the specifications, but it is certain that there is a vague connection between the five elders. I accidentally found that the library's book arrangement hides coordinates, and it is also the coordinates of the Moon Palace. Among them, the most clear coordinates are here." Luluo said.

"Hmm? There seems to be nothing special about this mountain stream." Luo Yang stood still, and a faint light wave emitted from his forehead, looking through the mountain stream inside and outside.

"Yes, you need to see from the air." Luluo said with great certainty.

"Oh?" Luo Yang stomped his feet and his body quickly rose.

When he came to the sky five hundred meters high from the ground and looked down, he couldn't help but praise: "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, but I can't find clues in this mountain. The rocks and shadows of trees cast on the ground in this mountain stream are arranged in the Amysian rune pattern. It seems that although this old scholar, although he did not get the basic rune, he turned it back far away."

"Luo Lang, so wonderful. These runes show the coordinates of the moon palace and will change with the direction of the sunlight."

"I understand." Luo Yang looked carefully, calculated the coordinate position, and flew towards the distance.

His figure continued to accelerate, like a supersonic plane, breaking through the speed of sound, making a roar, and soon came to a lake.

Luo Yang looked up and saw that the sun was just setting. As the afterglow was converging, a trace of imperceptible distortion appeared above the lake.

“Here”

The Taichong Sword slashed out with a bang and stabbed into a cloud of darkness with the boundless sharpness.

Suddenly, the sky turned over, the sky became the ground, and the ground became the sky. When Luo Yang was down-to-earth and landed on a bright water sieve.

There is very clean water under your feet, extending out like a mirror, without any slight ripples or dust. Combined with the surrounding environment, it makes people feel pure and lofty.

In the center of Mizuze stands a piece of sword-shaped ice, and an old man with a bun is sitting cross-legged on the ice and closing his eyes to practice.

Luo Yang flashed and came to Jianbing.

He did not alarm the old man, but instead turned around the huge hilt of the sword.

As a result, the more I looked, the more surprised he felt, and he thought to himself: "The old man must be Mr. Yun, because only Mr. Yun is in the whereabouts of Piaomiao and I don't know if he is the Sword Lord or the Sword Emperor. He is practicing in the artistic conception of the endless sword sea, and has returned to nature and reached an incredible state."

"Who is coming?" The voice echoed on the water lake, but the old man opened his eyes and spoke.

Luo Yang was shocked again, because he could feel that this water seed was actually the old man's undefeated sword domain. Every drop of water under his feet could turn into a sharp sword, and the power of each drop was not inferior to the most violent artillery fire in the military fortress. Only by feeling the tip of the iceberg of this sword domain, you will understand something.

"Luo Yang, a junior high school student in Donglan University." The voice was passed out and he went directly into the artistic conception of the Endless Sword Sea to communicate with the other party.

"Huh? I don't know how many years outside, such an outstanding little guy has been born again. Fortunately, the old man was not as cold as Luo Yang imagined, but he actually had a hint of love for talent.

At this moment, Luo Yang felt a glance sweeping over, and the words rolled on the water seed: "So that's it. You are a disciple of the previous senior master of Yanhuang University. The riots of hundreds of races have started again, representing a cycle of reincarnation. Yanhuang University is admirable. If a student walks around the world by chance, he will show extraordinaryness."

After a pause, he said again: "You can find my Tianjian realm, which shows that you have a deep understanding of the Amisia rune. This is the foundation for learning the art of aversion to victory from me. In fact, the person who really wants to learn the art of aversion to victory is Mr. Shu. He left a coordinate mark and specifically guided you to come. It is nothing more than being able to hide his face. I am embarrassed to speak directly to the four old guys."

"Oh?" Luo Yang did not expect that the rules set by Mr. Shu meant this. He thought that his ability was above the other four elders, so he asked students to learn skills from the four elders before they could climb to the fifteenth floor of the library.

"The art of resentment is to use curses or prayers to achieve victory and win. Legend is the curse method developed by a group of the most terrifying Emisians."

"I said that you are a real seed of the evil seal, so you can take it back for cultivation. However, don't overlap with your professional seal, as it will form a disturbance. Just like the Shenque Seal and Baoqi Seal you get, you can transfer it to your fingers, so that it can be cultivated to form a means of attack."

Hearing the old man say this, Luo Yang's expression stagnated, and he suddenly realized his mind, and he thought to himself: "Attack? Yes, the real purpose of cultivating these Taoist seals is to use them. Why am I so stupid? I have to wake up to figure out the obstacles."

"Hahahaha, the child can teach you the seal, and you can teach me." The old man was very happy. A wave of waves emerged from the sword domain. Luo Yang raised his hand to grab it, as if he had grabbed something, like a fish, like sand, like fog, and like lightning.

A light sound of "bang", and a black light rose from the index finger of the right hand.

The black light instantly condensed into a large number of triangle symbols, as if triangles were blowing out one by one. Finally, all triangles stacked together and formed a pyramid figure on the belly of the fingers, and a mysterious vertical eye opened in the center of the pyramid.

"This is the Yansheng Seal. Because it is too evil and has great side effects, it is best to use the Shenque Seal and the Baoqi Seal to suppress and restrain it, otherwise it will bring you misfortune..." The words had gone away, and the water shuize returned to peace. The old man sitting on the ice was like a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture.
Chapter completed!