Martial King’s Retired Life

130. Luo Ming

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The moment the blood dragon pattern was filled up, the Emperor Yuan Dragon Sword's body suddenly emitted a mighty light. The momentum is as grand as the rising sun breaking through the clouds, driving away all the evil spirits in the world. It was so dazzling that everyone in the venue had to turn their heads and look sideways to avoid its light.

Even Alples couldn't look directly at such sword light. He couldn't help but avert his eyes.

Alan's business can come from behind.

"This sword has a strong evil force. It is very murderous at one moment, but at this time it is...

.... Like the scorching sun, it drives away evil haze; its magnificent reflection is like a rising dragon. The sword Luo Ming worked so hard to forge turned out to be such a sword. Abulus stared intently and said: "This is an emperor's sword. This is how the sword's core was developed.

The Poison King caught in his hand did not answer, but just sneered. Alples was expecting to extract a confession, but found that the poison king didn't want to speak, but that he could no longer speak.

The light blooming on the sword carries the magnificent Haoran Imperial Qi, which is the nemesis of all evil and evil. The Poison King possesses Poison Skills, but even at this distance, he is still burned to the core by the sword light, and his shriveled and skinny body seems to be scorched by fire. Almost sizzling. Poison King endured the pain, but he was actually sweating profusely.

A dazzling golden halo formed within three feet of the Emperor's Dragon Slaughter. The dark blood stains on the sword and the traces of being burned by the fire on the cauldron made by the God of Refining were peeled off piece by piece in the overflowing glow, turning into fragments of light and flying away.

It was under this circumstance that Luo Ming came to his senses. The haze surrounding the consciousness seemed to be broken by the sword light, and the chaos that made it difficult for the consciousness to reach the limbs was suddenly shattered. Tianjian, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up. h

He opened his eyes.

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But it's different from before.

That's a clear difference. From the moment he stood up and opened his eyes, Alples felt the strangeness.

Something in this person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This 'anomaly' is not just present in the deeper 'core' that Alples can observe. And it appeared on Luo Ming's appearance at the same time in a more obvious and clear form that was almost public and exposed.

He has aged many years, his temples are frosty, and there are many wrinkles between his eyes and forehead. Fengshen's handsome appearance has not changed, but he is no longer as young as he was before and could be considered a brother to Luo Siming. But an appearance more suitable for his age.

Maybe this is what he should look like.

Able's head - - When he saw Luo Ming, he was what he is now. In the windy desert, a steady traveler wearing the most common cloak suddenly came to where he was. With a weathered face and a pair of tired gray eyes.

Emperor Yuan Long Tu is the sword of the emperor. The imperial dragon energy inspired by the perfect fusion of the sword's gallbladder and sword's heart completely eradicated the dual-element poison in Luo Ming's body. Because the powerful internal force simulated by poisonous skills also disappears, the youthful appearance brought about by it is also dissipated.

The moment he woke up, everything came back to him. Including aging, including Zhuo Jueyu's internal strength cultivation, including his eyesight.

The expression on his face is similar to that of a monk who has been enlightened, but the difference is that there should not be such unspeakable sorrow on the face of a monk.

Luo Ming silently looked at the dazzling Imperial Dragon Slaughter, which had all been filled with blood dragon patterns. Those blood dragons that have been injected with the blood of the best swordsmen seem to be able to find out who they belong to.

After a long time, he said.

"Really...Is Feng Jian dead?"

In the ten years since I came back from Nie Yao, everything that happened seemed like a dream.

He wants revenge, wants to practice stronger martial arts, and forge a sword that is unparalleled in the world.

He ran forward desperately, walking like the wind through various side paths. By the end, there was no one behind him.

Perhaps from that day ten years ago, when he decided to take revenge, it was destined that he would be alone on this road.

"What a warm day."

Luo Ming slowly raised the sword in his hand, looked at the sun and narrowed his eyes.

"Feng'er,...do you...really know that your sword will not be stained with dust?"

As for Alan and others, what was more surprising than his appearance was that he was able to stand up calmly after being hit with a sword in the heart.

Could this person really be immortal?

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Only Alples knew the answer.

Not only was Luo Ming wearing the 'Canghai Stag Hunting', but at the moment when his consciousness was restored, he also recovered his cultivation level of deriving "Ghost Nerve") up to the fifth level. With "Ghost Nerve" and Canghai's ability to hunt deer, he can completely seal the wound in his heart. The magical effect of hunting deer in the sea has been proven once when Alples was seriously injured and still managed to fight his way out of the siege.

"You finally woke up.

"Yes." Luo Ming seemed to be absent-minded, not even looking at Alples.

Albus was not angry at all. On the contrary, countless experiences of life and death in the past told him that the person in front of him was not like what he had seen. He had lost his skills, suffered serious injuries, and became old. Alples could feel that there was a depth beneath those gray eyes that he could not understand. He remained calm and waved Alan and the demon away from the ring.

"Congratulations on getting what you wanted and finally forging a famous sword that is unparalleled in the world.

"Yes, this is the best sword." Luo Ming

Stroking the blade of the sword, his attitude was inexplicably as respectful as a minister serving a king, and he sighed: "I am not worthy of it.

Albus ignored his words and secretly used his magical power to protect himself.

"Just now I thought the victory was too weak, but now you wake up just in time. We can fight again."

"In that case, why not let Luo's guests go first." Luo Ming raised his eyes and met Alples' eyes.

Before he could feel the icy shock, Alples let go of his right hand first and took five steps back at the same time.

And in the space where he was standing just now, someone had already taken his place. Whether it's the Poison Queen's collar in his hand or the place where his feet stand, everything is perfect, as if he was standing here from the beginning.

It was just a moment of confrontation. What suddenly filled Alples's heart was an overwhelming sense of luck and fear.

The speed of the sword just now exceeded the fastest that Alples had ever seen in his life.

If Alples had let go a little later, in addition to the space, what would have been taken over now would also be one of his severed hands. Luo Ming's skill retreated sharply, and then his swordsmanship changed.

It has become more elusive and unfathomable.

"What on earth did you do... What did you do to forge this sword?"

"I have been confused for ten years, and then I finally remembered. My sword is the principle between heaven and earth. Strength is the principle, and powerlessness is also the principle. Whether you apply force or not is all about the principle of the sword.

Luo Mingping waved his big sword, and the clouds rolled around him, almost giving the illusion that a giant was pushing away the clouds and mist.

"After today's eight days, Luo Ming will be a sinner in the world. All I can do is revenge and then die.

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