My Disciples Are All Villains - 812. Chapter 803 When the Sword Demon returns (4 more)

Yu Shangrong’s golden Dharma body was suspended upward.

The blind man frowned and was puzzled.

When Yu Shangrong gave out the qi in sacrifice before, he just thought that Yu Shangrong was a golden lotus practitioner.

But when the Law Bodies appeared… his eyes moved down, and he saw a strange scene.

“No Golden Lotus?”

He quickly raised his eyes and fell on Yu Shangrong’s expression.

Yu Shangrong showed a faint smile.

Nine golden leaves floated out of the body of the law body. Under the control of Yu Shangrong’s right hand and two fingers, the nine golden leaves formed a long and narrow golden dragon, which pierced forward.

Three gold leaves broke through his body guard, and the remaining six pieces passed through his chest one by one.

Bang bang bang…

Six special sounds passing through the body sounded.

The inertial force of the gold leaf was neatly lined up on the ground.

The battle is over.

Looking from behind the blind man, his left atrium has become a narrow hollow area.

The vitality of the sky began to dissipate.

Blood fell from his chest.

Dropped on the grass.

The purple-black gas drifted into the air like smoke, disappearing into the sky.

His arms will also become normal colors.

Blind man with his eyes protruding.

Full of unbelievable.

This is probably another benefit brought by Zhan Lian-surprise and attack.

Honglian didn’t have the concept of killing lotus, and didn’t know that his opponent would have such a method.

Of course, as an excellent swordsman, you don’t always risk this trick… but you can always push the battle to this point.

Yu Shangrong is such an outstanding kendo master.

A sword pierced through the heart, and the blind man would undoubtedly die.

The Red Lotus Law Body disappeared.

The blind man murmured: “Can it still be like this?”

Then he fell down and hit the ground with a loud bang.

Yu Shangrong put away the body and searched for Jiang Xiaosheng…On the spot where he was watching the battle, only a cloak fell on the ground, long gone.

Yu Shangrong lowered his head and glanced in front of him.

When he controlled his body shape down the road, he snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Raise your hand to cover your chest!

Sit down cross-legged, pranayama and meditate.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three o’clock in front of the rain mountain… it’s raining.

Yu Shangrong didn’t like the weird weather in the world of red lotus.

But for a master like him, the rain can’t get close, and the raindrops have not yet fallen on Yu Shangrong’s body, they are evaporated by a gust of gas.

Around his body, a dry space of two meters was formed.

The rain was kept out.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the rain stopped, Yu Shangrong let out a sigh of relief, and his injury stabilized a lot.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes and was very dissatisfied with his performance. This was the first time he was injured when he killed a master of the same level.

“Yu Shangrong, when will you be like Master?”

…

Yu Shangrong put away his thoughts, his eyes fell on the broken longevity sword.

frown.

Inexplicably depressed.

Since entering the Demon Heaven Pavilion, he has been using a wooden sword to practice swordsmanship and improve his kendo.

After Master gave him the longevity sword, this sword became an inseparable part of his life.

He doesn’t have Jiang Aijian’s habit of loving swords into the bones, but he definitely has the dedication to treat them like fate. Sword Demon’s life was destined to be alone, and this sword accompanied him through the most difficult years. It was this sword that accompanied him to kill countless enemies of life and death; it was also this sword that maintained the life of his short-lived gentleman.

Even if it has no life.

The sword is here, the man is here.

Sword destroyed, death?

Yu Shangrong’s body was trembling obviously.

He didn’t use his vitality, but dragged his injured body and walked over slowly.

With bare hands, pick up his “partner”.

The longevity sword that once swept the golden lotus world was ruined.

Yu Shangrong numbly put the upper half into the scabbard first, and the second half into the scabbard.

In this way, the longevity sword is intact.

He took a deep breath.

Lifting his palm, he sucked back the treasure from the blind man’s hand.

He thought he could do it easily, but this simple trick made him extremely uncomfortable…

Two coughs in succession.

Yu Shangrong shook his head slightly and looked up at the sky.

“You are such a waste.”

The confident Yu Shangrong used the word “waste” to evaluate himself for the first time.

Yu Shangrong stood up straight.

Holding the longevity sword in one hand, if nothing happened, walked step by step in the direction of Yunshan.

Walking on foot.

…

at the same time.

Luzhou returned from the palace.

Bai Ze’s speed has always been stable and satisfactory.

When he saw the twelve peaks of Yunshan Mountain, a familiar voice came from the distant sky.

Call ——————

“Stop.” Lu Zhou stopped Bai Ze.

Follow the prestige.

The Ji Liangma, riding in the moonlight, appeared in the field of vision.

Luzhou Fuxu said: “Auspicious quantity of horses.”

Lucky Liang’s body is a Zhu Xi, whose eyes are like gold, and its eyes are glowing with a faint golden light.

Ji Liangma was not fast at first, but when he saw the owner, he spread his legs and ran faster.

Came in front of Luzhou.

“Your speed is not inferior to Bai Ze, why did you come so late?” Lu Zhou wondered.

Call.

Ji Liangma’s voice was dull and short.

It seemed that it was exhausted from the long running.

Lu Zhou was even more puzzled, and Bai Ze didn’t see him as tired from running along the way.

“Turn around in place.” Lu Zhou ordered.

Ji Liangma obeyed the order and revolved.

Lu Zhou saw dry blood scabs on his back legs.

Frowned.

Look carefully again, there are traces on its body.

It looks like a trace of a whip.

Lu Zhou jumped down to Bai Ze, and found the chain mark on Ji Liangma’s neck.

I probably have a few in my mind.

No wonder it hasn’t been here for so long, it turned out to be trapped by others.

With the ability to measure horses with good luck, ordinary practitioners can’t help it.

I thought that after crossing the endless sea, Ji Liangma took advantage of its fatigue and got off the hook.

“Even the old man’s mount dare to covet?” Lu Zhou’s voice sank.

Yelling.

Ji Liangma nodded as if responding to Lu Zhou.

“Do you still recognize the person who hurt you?”

Yelling.

“Okay, after you recover from your injury, the old man will vent your anger for you.” Lu Zhou patted his horse on the back and slapped it with one palm.

A blue lotus fell.

The originally decadent Ji Liangma gradually recovered his mental state after Lanlian’s treatment.

Just when Luzhou was about to take it back to Yunshan—-

Call! !

Ji Liangma suddenly lifted his legs, yelled loudly, stepped into the air with four hoofs, and ran wildly towards the distance.

“Good luck!” Lu Zhou ordered.

But for some reason, he disappeared into the night without looking back.

Lu Zhou: “???”

As the owner of Jiliangma, Lu Zhou was really taken aback for a while.

Even facing the ten-leaf powerhouse, it was not as inexplicable as it is now.

After waiting for a while, Ji Liangma did not appear and did not return.

“Traitor, if I let the old man see you again, I will slap you to death.” Lu Zhou brushed his sleeves and looked back at Bai Ze, “Do you want to rebel too?”

White Pond:”???”

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