The masked man Luo Fu and Dao Qingzi both felt a move in their hearts!
True Dragon Yaotian Mirror! ?
No one knows this better than Luo Fu.
This was something he, Luo Fu, had personally helped Xuanqing Dao Sect to repair...
Genuine, second-level artifact!
What Luo Fu never expected was.
The Xuanqing Dao Sect would actually hand over such a valuable treasure to a disciple?
Is Xuanqing Taoism crazy?
Are they so confident in this gray-robed monk?
That Qingzi's face also changed drastically, and he stared at the True Dragon Yaotian Mirror in disbelief: "This... what is this!?"
"You, you actually have a second-level artifact!?"
Roar!
High in the sky, the True Dragon Yao Tian Mirror erupted with a thunderous dragon roar.
All of a sudden.
Seven rays of golden dragon energy burst out from the Yaotian Mirror!
The seven dragon energies are transformed into seven "golden dragons".
Every golden dragon is transformed by dragon energy and has no physical body.
But the divine power radiated from the seven dragons was definitely far greater than that of Dao Qingzi's first-order divine sword.
Just the blink of an eye.
The seven golden dragons shot out domineeringly, quickly coiling up the two-hundred-foot-long sword light that had been slashed by the first-level divine sword.
Bang!
As the seven true dragons exerted their strength, they suddenly shrank their dragon bodies.
Dao Qingzi's two-hundred-foot-long sword was choked by the Qi Dragon on the spot until it exploded!
The next moment.
The gray-robed monk laughed arrogantly: "Young man from Qingtian Sword Palace, you didn't expect that I still have such a big killer weapon!"
As he said that, his cold gaze suddenly shot towards Luo Fu: "Reward?"
"You alone are worthy of sharing the spiritual blood fruit with me?"
Say it.
The gray-robed monk's laughter turned cold: "Give it to me, kill him!"
Six of the seven golden dragons attacked directly towards Dao Qingzi.
The seventh golden dragon separated from the team and swooped down towards Luo Fu on the ground.
Luo Fu was calm and composed, with a sneer on his face hidden under the white mask.
He had expected this.
The reason why he deliberately said those "stupid words" was to allow the two of them to take the initiative to confront each other.
Now, Luo Fu's purpose has been achieved.
Facing the incoming golden dragon, Luo Fu still hugged his shoulders and sat quietly on the ground.
He was confident.
Nothing is left out about what is going to happen next.
He knew that the golden dragon couldn't get down.
really!
Dao Qingzi, who was on the opposite side, was shocked as his sword light was destroyed.
But he regained his composure instantly and said ferociously to the gray-robed monk: "Haha, I didn't expect that?"
"But you also didn't expect that I also have a big killer weapon in my hand!"
After saying this, Dao Qingzi pointed his right hand to the sky and shouted: "High-level divine sword, unsheath it!"
Clang!
Another sword cry resounded through the sky.
The Master Sword of Time and Space God soared into the sky from within the Dao Qingzi Spiritual Ring!
Dao Qingzi took out another top-quality holy elixir, stuffed it into his mouth, and shouted: "Give it to me, kill him!"
The violent elixir effect exploded in Dao Qingzi's body like a gunpowder storehouse.
Usually, monks in the Palace God Realm and the God Refining Realm cannot withstand the effects of the best holy pills.
But it doesn't matter whether it's Dao Qingzi, Luo Fu or the gray-robed monk.
The high-level pills they swallowed had no chance of bursting out of their bodies.
The effect of the medicine will be drained away by the fairy weapon and the divine weapon the moment it takes effect.
Yes.
The Master Sword of the Time and Space God, under the control of Dao Qingzi, exploded with terrifying power that was far more powerful than the first-order divine sword!
The power of time and space is raging in the sky, sweeping the world!
Above the entire sky, endless time and space flow and collide wildly.
The next moment, the power of time and space, under the control of Dao Qingzi, quickly condensed into a handle...
It has a sky-reaching sword light that reaches thousands of feet!
Above the sword light, the indescribable terrifying sword power caused even the land, space, and void within a radius of ten thousand feet to tremble violently and become turbulent!
The power of the sword far exceeded the expectations of the gray-robed monk.
The gray-robed monk's expression changed in panic.
Even Dao Qingzi himself couldn't help being startled by the sword light.
"Thousands of feet?"
Dao Qingzi couldn't help but spit out these two words.
He had far underestimated the power of the Master Sword of the God of Time and Space!
"Not good!" The gray-robed monk screamed in horror, pointing his right hand at Dao Qingzi's thousand-foot sword.
In an instant, the golden dragon that attacked Luo Fu hurriedly changed its direction, gathered the other six golden dragons, and all rolled towards the thousand-foot sword light.
However, the gray-robed monk is not a fool.
He knew very well that his True Dragon Yaotian Mirror was far from a match for that terrifying sword light.
The seven dragons attacked just to buy time!
The next moment, the gray-robed monk shouted in panic: "It's not that easy to kill me!"
puff!
The gray-robed monk bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Shrink to the ground!"
call out!
The gray-robed monk suddenly stepped forward into the distance.
The entire earth seemed to be shrunk and folded.
The gray-robed monk only took one step.
But when the earth returns to its original size.
The figure of the gray-robed monk had disappeared, far away without a trace.
Under the mask, Luo Fu glanced at the direction where the gray-robed monk was fleeing, but did not pursue him.
Shrinking the ground into an inch, Luo Fu also understands.
But his realm is not enough and he has not been able to recover this technique.
At the same time, above the sky.
Those seven golden dragons, fearless of death, actually tried to coil around the sword light of the Master Sword of the God of Time and Space.
However, how can a mere second-level artifact compete with a god-level weapon?
The seven dragons, just the moment they touched the sword light, were collectively exploded by the sword light!
Boom!
The seven dragons all exploded.
Dao Qingzi sneered and looked at the direction where the gray-robed monk was fleeing: "Shrink to the ground?"
"This old immortal turns out to be a powerful person who has surrendered himself to the next level!"
"And, at least it came down from the Earth Line Realm."
"It's quite courageous."
The other monks in the Great Secret Realm also have the realm of self-surrender, but almost all of them have descended from the God Refining Realm.
Compared with the sacrifice of the gray-robed monk, it is not worth mentioning.
Immediately, Dao Qingzi directed his stern gaze at Luo Fu: "That bitch wearing a mask!"
"Your backer just wanted to kill you as well."
"How? I said that right."
Under the mask, Luo Fu chuckled: "Come and lead me to death."
When the young man heard this, he was startled for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "What a stupid bitch!"
"After seeing my high-level divine sword, you can still speak arrogantly?"
"Give it to me, kill it!"
In the sky.
The thousand-foot-long sword radiated towards Luo Fu on the ground, slashing down domineeringly!
The terrifying sword light pushed away the air sharply, even squeezing away space and void!
But the next moment!
To Dao Qingzi, an unexpected scene happened.
That terrifying thousand-foot sword light was reflected in Dao Qingzi's extremely confident smile.
It turned out to be...
boom!
Jianmang, collapse!
The huge sword light disintegrated uncontrollably!
"What?" Dao Qingzi was shocked.
Under the mask, Luo Fu chuckled: "Calculating the time, it's almost time."
The words just fell.
Something even more unexpected by Dao Qingzi happened.
That Qingzi's expression suddenly changed, and then, his face showed great pain.
His flesh and blood is rapidly shrinking at an alarming speed visible to the naked eye!
In just one breath, the strong-bodied Dao Qingzi was turned into a skinny, skinny man!
Her long black hair was whipped into a messy "withered grass" shape.
The plump skin, like dry bark, clings tightly to the bones.
Both cheeks and eye sockets are deeply sunken.
Even a pair of eyeballs were shriveled and gray!
From Dao Qingzi's throat, he squeezed out a sentence that made him puzzled.
"How...how could this happen?"
"I swallowed the best holy elixir, and cautiously, I only used the high-level divine sword, which is less than one millionth of the divine power!"
"But why...I, was drained so dry, cough..."
Dao Qingzi was so weak that he couldn't even speak completely, so he hunched over his skinny body and coughed violently several times.
Luo Fu reached out and took off his mask.
The cold face hidden under the mask was revealed.
"You!? Luo Fu? Cough..."
Dao Qingzi stared at Luo Fu as if he had seen a ghost.
Luo Fu sneered: "Well, if that sword is really a magical weapon."
"Exerting only one millionth of its power is indeed not enough to cause you to be backlashed like this."
"But it's not a divine weapon."
What is the concept of using a god-level weapon that is higher than the supreme artifact to exert one millionth of its power?
Even Luo Fu himself has never dared to unleash the power of the Divine Master Sword!
They only dare to use the Divine Master Sword to serve as the God-Slaying Sword Formation.
The biggest reason why Luo Fu dared to challenge Dao Qingzi was that Dao Qingzi had no idea what the level of the sword he had deceived from the Ancient God King was.
Luo Fu wanted to make Dao Qingzi, desperate, use the Divine Master Sword.
"No, no no, my sword...my sword..."
Dao Qingzi, tremblingly, stretched out his skinny arm toward the God's Master Sword.
To this day, he still thinks about his "Excalibur".
He wanted to recall the Divine Master Sword, and wanted to snatch back the sword that was as precious as his life.
But at this time, he was so weak that he was almost dry, and he no longer had the ability to control the God's Master Sword.
No matter how much he scratched his hands in vain.
The Divine Master Sword, even the first-level Divine Sword, remained unmoved.
Luo Fu smiled and shook his head: "Originally, I planned to force you to use this sword."
"Clinker, a gray-robed monk came out halfway and actually did the work for me."
"Dao Qingzi, isn't this God's will?"
Say it.
Luo Fu's eyes flashed: "You can die!"
Luo Fu's right hand pointed to the sky!
The Jinghong Immortal Sword shot out from the center of his eyebrows!
The first-level immortal sword turned into a sword light that flew away, directly stabbing Dao Qingzi.
Dao Qingzi let out an unwilling and hoarse roar, but his eyes flashed with determination.
The next moment, this person actually stepped into the turbulent flow of space!
That is the turbulent area caused by the God's Master Sword!
At the same time, Dao Qingzi's figure disappeared into the turbulent flow of space.
The pain of being torn apart by the turbulent current made Dao Qingzi leave a last trace in the sky, screaming like a ghost.
Seeing this, Luo Fu's eyes sharpened, and he hurriedly summoned the Jinghong Immortal Sword back.
He stared at the turbulent flow in the space and frowned slightly: "This time, it's going to be tricky."
"The space turbulence caused by the Divine Master Sword is much more powerful than the first-order Divine Sword."
Luo Fu himself didn't dare to pursue him.
No one knows where the turbulent flow of space will lead.
It may lead to any corner in the Great Secret Realm.
It is also possible that it will lead to the human world beyond the Great Secret Realm!
It may even lead to the boundless, dark void.
Luo Fu would naturally not risk his life for Dao Qingzi.
next moment.
Xiao Gu held the first-order divine sword and the master sword of the time and space god and came to Luo Fu: "Master Yin, do you think he will die in the turbulence?"
Luo Fu frowned and shook his head: "Not sure."
"Huh... I'm still careless."
Xiao Gu pouted and said: "Master Yin, if you don't talk to him, just do it directly."
Luo Fu shook his head: "The result will not change. If I do it directly, he can also jump in directly."
"That's all, no matter what, I finally got the God's Master Sword back."
Luo Fu collected the first-level divine sword and the divine master sword in his bag.
Then he said: "Three Spiritual Blood Fruits, this harvest is not bad."
"Xiao Gu, pick it up."
Xiao Gule was so excited that he immediately picked off the three blood-red fruits and handed them to Luo Fu.
at this time.
A stream of light shot quickly from the horizon, dropped vertically, and hovered in front of Luo Fu.
"Sending a message?" Luo Fu's heart moved slightly.
This stream of light came from the messenger.
Luo Fu subconsciously took out the messenger from the Holy Realm female disciple and handed it to him.
really.
The stream of light, activated by the signaling place, immediately turned into a picture.
In the picture, it is the appearance of the female disciple in the Holy Realm.
The female disciple looked anxious and her tone was very panicked: "Master Luo, please come quickly!"
