Chapter 66 Apocalypse Sword


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  Chapter 66 Apocalypse Sword

  Xiao Qian’s face turned red.

  But under Chen Luo's gaze, he could only lower his head abruptly.

  "Senior Li's lesson is that the kid has recognized the wrong person and should be beaten." It doesn't matter

  whether he calls a deer a horse or

  talks down to him.

  Xiao Qian has to recognize him now.

  "Then lower your head again?"

  Xiao Qian took a few steps back.

  "Xiao Gan was wrong, please forgive me, senior!"

  He saluted from a distance.

  Full of groveling.

  Chen Luo: ...

  suddenly.

  It's a little embarrassing.

  No...

  you are making it difficult for our family to cause trouble!
  Is this like taking off your pants and finding out that you can't do it anymore?

  Um...

  it seems that our family is not good at all.

  But you can't do this.

  You have to let our family do something.

  Otherwise, the qi in the heart cannot be dissipated. If the qi cannot be dissipated, the heart will feel suffocated. Once suffocated, endocrine disorders will easily occur.

  Once the endocrine system is disrupted, people will age easily.

  He cared about this the most.

  So...

  Chen Luo's figure instantly appeared in front of Xiao Qian.

  Under his gaze...

  snap! Snapped!
  Snapped! Snapped!
  Snapped! Snapped!
  After several slaps, Chen Luo clapped his hands with satisfaction.

  Looking at the lovely eldest prince who was stunned on the ground with his mouth full of blood, Chen Luo's mood finally became beautiful!
  That's right...

  One can't wrong oneself, otherwise how boring would this life be?

  It's just that this guy can't be kept...

  But Chen Luo has mysophobia.

  So, he looked to the sky.

  There.

  Li Chungang and the old monk had already reached the sky from the ground.

  Li Chungang is very strong.

  His sword moved forward with an aura that was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

  The light of the sword is like a shadow.

  Gangqi is everywhere.

  Chen Luo once fought with Li Chungang.

  Although he could crush him, he had to admit that his sword was the strongest sword Chen Luo had ever seen.

  Unfortunately...

  a layer of light appeared around the old monk.

  No matter how Li Chungang attacked, he could never break the protection of this layer of light.

  Chen Luo squinted his eyes,

  picked up the stick with his left hand, took out a knife made of "meaning" with his right hand, and began to carve up and down the stick.

  Pieces of sawdust fell to the ground, just like pieces of snowflakes.

  No one knew what Chen Luo wanted to do.

  No one has time to care about him.

  In the sky.

  Li Chungang's expression became more serious.

  On the other hand, the old monk.

  Still calm and relaxed.

  "Lao Na said that there is nothing you can do to Lao Na!
  The martial arts methods and innate realm are just ants in front of Lao Na... Although

  all living beings are equal!
  But after all, ants cannot shake the green and towering trees, and the floating clouds will not block the vigorous growth. Chaoyang.

  Li Chungang, stop!
  I..."

  Master Xuanhuai's words stopped abruptly.

  I saw him raising his Zen staff and shaking it hard into the void.

  The void is like a lake, with ripples spreading out.

  The light around him was like a dim candlelight, bursting out with dazzling brilliance in an instant. It

  was also at this moment...

  a sword had already shot through the air.

  This sword is very ordinary.

  It is an extremely ordinary wooden sword carved purely from a wooden stick.

  Rough.

  It’s ugly!
  But under this sword, the brilliance that Li Chungang could not break through despite all his efforts was shattered for a moment.

  The old monk was cut directly into the void by this sword.

  He hit the ground.

  The cassock on his body was broken.

  Even the Zen staff is full of cracks.

  It looks like it will break if touched.

  At this moment...

  everyone was quiet.

  Those who fight forget to fight, and

  those who talk forget to talk.

  Xiao Qian looked at this scene as if he had been struck by lightning.

  The old monk was still a little confused.

  But slowly.

  His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

  "Qi training realm??"

  The old monk couldn't help but be shocked.

  This is not the state we should be in at this time!
  Their layout has just begun.

  Apart from them, who in this world can enter the qi training realm?

  "No! This is not a qi training realm! Who are you?"

  Chen Luo didn't even look at the old monk, let alone answer his words.

  He just shouted to Li Chungang: "I envy you. You are so lucky. Someone helped you break his turtle shell. Remember to treat him to a drink next time!" Li Chungang laughed

  . "Please drink Laofen wine!"

  "A bright man!"

  Chen Luo smiled.

  The sword spun twice in the air and landed next to Chen Luo.

  This extremely ordinary wooden sword didn't even have any damage on it.

  He...

  was not willing to take action.

  But some people always feel that this is their own problem.

  The only thing I can do is take action.

  Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the lovely eldest prince not far away who was already trembling a little.

  Chen Luo had a smile on his face.

  Shouting to him: "That was Li Chungang's hand, it has nothing to do with our family!"

  As for the anger and murderous intent in Xiao Qian's eyes.

  Chen Luo has completely lost interest.

  The trembling child back then has long disappeared, and now he is just a dying person.

  Therefore, Chen Luo still has this sense of tolerance,

  but this scene is a bit boring.

  He slowly stood up.

  Looked around.

  Over the years, I have never been to Tianlong Temple...

  I heard that the scenery inside Tianlong Temple is quite beautiful.

  How about taking advantage of now and taking a nice stroll around Tianlong Temple?
  Maybe there will be unexpected gains.

  Thinking of this, Chen Luo grabbed the broken wooden sword, left here, and started wandering around Tianlong Temple.

  "There's still something good about your wooden sword.

  Let's do this...

  I'll give you a name, Tianqi. How about it?"

  The wooden sword didn't respond.

  It's just a wooden sword carved from an ordinary stick, so what's the reaction?
  But Chen Luo felt that it must be very satisfied with this name.

  After all, I am very satisfied with this name.

  He came during the Tianqi years.

  The word "Apocalypse" has an extraordinary meaning to him...

  Naturally, this wooden sword will also like this name like himself.

  then.

  This sword is the Apocalypse Sword.

  [You took a night tour at Tianlong Temple, and under the influence of the faint Buddhist sounds and the incense all over the courtyard, you felt that the surrounding scenery was indeed quite different from other places.

  Your state of mind changes.

  Your immortal experience points are increased!
  Experience value +88!

  PS: Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is your way, but now, you seem to vaguely feel that after traveling thousands of miles, you should also see thousands of scenery in the world! ]

  Chen Luo listened to the system prompts and just smiled.

  He understood without the tower prompting him.

  In this world, the most fearful thing is to stop moving forward.

  The breadth of the field of vision is destined to determine the upper limit of the realm.

  Thousands of books,

  thousands of miles of road.

  Thousands of scenery,

  all of these, are just the starting point!
  But for now...

  just hang on!
  With infinite life, without absolute certainty, if you become a thief and become a big boss, and show off to the world, you

  will probably be left in the cold.

  He is immortal.

  This is not unkillable.

  "Still, you have to practice hard."

  He has the advantage of time!

  Want to leave the capital on your own?

  Can!

  Wait until you make sure you are invincible.

  Otherwise, don't have any illusions...

  suddenly.

  Chen Luo stopped, raised his head and looked forward.

  In front of him, there was a stone tower made of stone...

  The stone tower was a bit big.

  Nine-story construction method.

  There are stone statues of Ten Thousand Buddhas carved on the outer wall.

  Or ferocious.

  Or holding a sword and holding a sword.

  He also has a compassionate face.

  It also has the image of saving all sentient beings.

  Letter: Xinxiang Pagoda
  On both sides of the Xinxiang Pagoda, there are four monks from Tianlong Temple guarding it.

  Seeing Chen Luo's arrival, the four monks became very nervous, picked up their sticks and made a fighting stance.

  Just about to speak.

  Plop.

  The four of them knelt down on one knee, their faces covered with cold sweat.

  He struggled hard, but couldn't speak.

  Chen Luo clenched his chin as he looked at this tower of mind.

  I feel like this place must not be simple...

  "There are bald donkeys guarding me in the middle of the night... Something is obviously wrong!"

  Then... go in and see for yourself?
  "Can we go in and have a look?"

  he asked the four monks.

  Modesty and gentlemanly style, full of smiles, like the statue of compassion on the tower of the heart.

  After all, this is their territory...you have to ask yourself.

  This is a question of quality.

  Four monks:...

  "Don't answer? That's okay? Thank you..."

  Look...

  We are also a polite eunuch!
  (End of chapter)
 

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