Inside and Outside World

"What kind of ability is this!"

"Jerry?"

"how so…"

Under the unbelievable gazes of the three women, Jessica, Brenda and Catherine, a strange wave of flames surged from Yan Luo's body! After the light dissipated, a man appeared beside him.

It was a 20 to 30-year-old man, with a tall and slender figure, dressed in white clothes, with a handsome face, ethereal and dusty, long hair like waterfalls, and starry eyes. The whole person is like a piece of beautiful jade, a stream of autumn water, a touch of moonlight, and a pair of sword eyebrows outlined in ink, which makes his temperament bring a sharpness like a drawn sword.

Even if these three women were foreigners, they couldn't help but be moved when they saw this man who was so beautiful, like a man carved from jade, who looked like a fairy descended from the sky.

So beautiful!

Even with a sense of unreal fantasy.

The appearance of this man is the same as that of Yan Luo.

The disguise of the program Hero Soul does not.

So Li Bai is naturally not a blond foreigner.

Wine Sword Immortal Li Bai!

This time, the heroic soul is much better than Er Ye, who is nine feet tall, has a two-foot beard, has a face like a jujube and wears a green hat. If it were Er Ye who appeared here, the three women would probably be thinking - why is his face so red?

A weapon was thrown at Li Bai.

Millennium Lightning Strikes the Peachwood Sword!

Most of Yan Luo's consciousness was focused on this clone.

Li Bai caught it with his right hand and held a sword flower in his hand.

Chic and elegant.

Then he read two verses—

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

This is exactly the skill:

Will be drinking!

Following the verses he recited, Yan Luo Li Bai danced the thousand-year-old thunderbolt mahogany sword with his right hand. In fact, he did not seem to be dancing a sword. Take a pen and concentrate on writing your own poems, and like a painter, you are drawing the scrolls in the poems.

The sword danced across the void in front of it, and the space became a canvas, and the sword gas turned into a splash of paint, which is suspected to be the rushing river of the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens! Immediately, streams of sword energy as fine as silk outlined a slim beauty who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

The girl's black hair turned into snow white as the sword light circulated.

This is poetry, it is painting, and it is also integrated into the changes of space and scenery. The big river falls from the sky and rushes to the ocean, rolling and swaying, the unstoppable might of the heaven and the earth! With the passage of time, the years are ruthless, the white head is like seeing for the first time, and the vicissitudes of parting are left in the beauty...

With the stretch of Yan Luo Li Bai's wrist, this picture scroll made of sword energy flew towards the black **** of death.

"What kind of attack is this!"

In the Middle Ages, I have faced priests with the power of light, knights who use grudges, and wizards with strange African powers. But this is the first time Black Death has seen such an attack method, using the energy brought by the sword to form a painting?

This attack, it's incomprehensible.

Can't dodge.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The black death **** was brought into the interior by the picture scroll, and bursts of sword energy burst out, directly cutting the black robe on it into pieces! As the sword qi was repeatedly grinded back and forth, the evil spirit whose body was condensed by the ghost, the transparent spirit body, was cut with countless cracks.

"Aw!"

The Black Death roared, and the two flames burning in the eyes of the skull's face were visibly dimmed.

"Could it be that the evil spirit has been severely injured?" Brenda's eyes were in a trance.

"Impossible! The black **** of death who once ravaged Europe, no matter how weak he is, will not be injured so easily! An energetic spirit body cannot be defeated." Catherine gritted her teeth.

"What's the relationship between him and brother?" Jessica was full of regrets.

"Get up, my soldier!" Light clusters flew out of the ghostly body of the Black Death God like raindrops, and fell into the corpses on the ground. Suddenly, a large number of fallen corpses climbed up in the square and surrounding areas. Turned into a resurrected corpse.

This is not a virus, but a ghostly reanimated corpse formed by infusing the power of death into the corpse, similar to oriental zombies—the strength is far superior to that of low-level zombies.

"attack!"

At this moment, the black death **** seemed to have turned into a necromancer. Under its call, hundreds of reanimated corpses rushed towards the clone of Yan Luoying's soul mask, and the corpses were like a tide!

Skills: Knight Walk!

Holding a wooden sword, long jet-black hair fluttering, and dressed in white clothes.

Yan Luo Li Bai stepped forward, meeting the tide of resurrected corpses rushing forward.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow;

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars;

Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for a thousand miles...

In his hand, the scorched wooden sword brought out streamers of black light. The sword in his hand could be chopped, stabbed, sliced, sliced, wiped, or picked... Whenever the weapon hit the reanimated corpse, not only The sword energy erupting from the sword body, and the evil-destroying power of the mahogany sword itself!

One after another, the reanimated corpses fell one after another behind Yan Luo Li Bai.

The power of death was dispelled.

Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.

Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra.

The hundreds of reanimated corpses summoned by the Black Death God were all strangled under the chivalrous actions of Yan Luo Li Bai.

"This is impossible!"

"Too strong!"

"Who the **** is he?"

The three women were completely shocked by what they witnessed.

In Europe where the mysterious power has disappeared, there are hundreds of reanimated corpses. This force is enough to destroy a small town, but a mysterious handsome man wields a seemingly innocuous wooden sword and destroys it. their imagination. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Wine Sword Immortal Li Bai is indeed the most powerful mask among all the masks I have so far. The power of the skills is really good... However, the source of life and spirit that make up this avatar can't support a few skills, so I use the most A strong move to end the battle!"

Yan Luo made a decision.

Li Bai's avatar suddenly jumped up and flew in mid-air.

Thousands of years of lightning struck the mahogany sword, and in an instant, thunder and flames erupted from the sword!

Like the fireworks blooming in the summer night.

The mahogany sword, this magic weapon, seems to have led out the thunder and sky fire. Waves of cyan electric arcs flowed on the surface of the sword body. Then, the current spread in the void and intertwined on the sword body. A cyan lotus the size of a water tank!

Qinglian made of thunder!

Numerous electric arcs condensed out petals, and clusters of fire burst out from the sword body, forming scorching red stamens.

Li Bai smiled, and the sword fell.

This sword descended from mid-air, carrying a cyan lotus composed of thunder and flames, like a flying fairy!

Three women in modern society stared dumbfounded at the delicate and beautiful thunder light on the sword. The water tank was big and the lotus-shaped lightning ball gave them the feeling that it was like the plasma ball lightning in a technological weapon!

Qinglian Sword Song.

Li Bai's figure disappeared at this moment, as if all the energy that constituted his body had also merged into the green lotus that was the size of a water tank, leaving only laughter and singing.

"Flowers burn karmic fire, green lotus flies down, life floats like a dream, and I'm the only one who sings!"

"I, Li Taibai, will go back too! Hahahahaha..."

Amidst the heroic laughter, the body of the Black Death was completely submerged by this green lotus with thunder as a flower, flame as a stamen, and sword energy intertwined!