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Chapter 2008 Accidental Injury

At Luo Zheng's current speed, it is impossible to completely avoid this sword rain.

If you use that jade seal, there won't be much of a problem. After all, when the insects can eat it, you can be said to be invincible.

But naturally he was unwilling to use it casually.

Another thing we can rely on is the natural and true meaning of Taoism.

Originally, he didn't want to use the true meaning of Tao now.

But now that he has come this far, he is not going to give up.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Zheng began to brew, and at the same time, a small ray of true meaning of Tao began to slowly circle around his body...

The true meaning of Tao is not a technique, it is just a deep understanding of Tao.

Combining this profound understanding with other exercises will naturally produce miraculous effects.

Luo Zheng has already tested this.

"Eight Qu Flying Smoke!"

After brewing a hint of Tao's true meaning, Luo Zheng's figure flew backwards.

At this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have turned into a person without bones, and his whole person seemed to be a slowly flowing liquid!

No matter how dense and fast those flying swords are, they are not a wall after all.

Luo Zheng, with a very strange posture, penetrated directly from the sword rain.

If someone stands in the magic circle at the same time, they can see that Luo Zheng's body is twisted like a twist, completely out of human shape...

But from outside the magic circle, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

"It's you!"

There was a smile on Luo Zheng's face, and he identified the True Spiritual Sword from the rain of swords. He took out the True Spiritual Sword with a slight click.

Luo Zheng, who simply let go, had no scruples at all.

He no longer even looked for blind spots to avoid those sword rains. After fusing the Taoist nature with the Eight Curves of Flying Smoke, he was like a fish swimming in the water, swimming unscrupulously in the sword rain. The speed of seizing the sword was not only ten times faster?

Mo Po'er and Mo Dian determined that Luo Zheng would stop with the seventeen true spirit swords, and they were prepared to see Luo Zheng suffer some pain.

Just wait and wait...

Just when they saw a strange fluctuation coming from Luo Zheng's body in the magic circle, before they had time to figure out what this fluctuation was, Luo Zheng immediately took a step back, and the few remaining true spirit swords on the ground floated away under the buzzing sound.

And rise.

"This, this, this... the eighteenth one, he relied on his own willpower to hold on, right?" Mo Po'er said dumbly.

Mo Dian wanted to agree with Mo Po'er's words, but he just nodded and didn't have time to speak...

The nineteenth true spirit sword flew up...

"This..." Mo Po'er was about to speak again.

The twentieth true spirit sword flew up again.

At this time, Mo Po'er was silent.

Mo Dian also looked at Luo Zheng with a stern face, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

He previously said that Luo Zheng might be able to capture twenty-three swords, but it was just a joke. This guy wouldn't be serious, right?

The three white-robed true gods who presided over the magic circle also had their eyes widened. They looked at the almost weird scene in front of them and were completely speechless. They could only watch the true spirit swords flying up one after another!

Ximen, which used to be a bit noisy, is now completely silent.

Many people watched this scene intently, knowing that they might be witnessing a miracle.

Twenty-one...

Twenty-two...

Twenty-three...

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Looking at those true meaning spirit swords, Mo Po'er suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

It seems that after Luo Zheng seized the 18th True Spiritual Sword, the vibration frequency of these True Spiritual Swords increased greatly, as if they were desperately trying to escape from Luo Zheng's hands, but they were only held tightly by Luo Zheng.

Helplessly flying around Luo Zheng.

After Luo Zheng obtained the twenty-third True Meaning Spirit Sword, he has reached the end of this road.

Holding a thick bundle of long swords, Luo Zheng stepped out on this road with a smile!

The moment he stepped out of this road, the true spirit swords he held on his body disappeared.

These true meaning spirit swords are just illusions. The real true meaning spirit swords are hovering around Luo Zheng...

But after those illusory true spirit swords disappeared, they were equivalent to getting rid of Luo Zheng's shackles!

The true spirit swords that circled around Luo Zheng had been eager to get rid of Luo Zheng, so at this moment.

"Everyone get down! Danger!"

Before those true spirit swords flew everywhere, Mo Po'er roared loudly.

"咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻嚻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻咻 sincerity"

The twenty-three true spirit swords that originally surrounded Luo Zheng shot out in all directions.

These True Meaning Spiritual Swords were originally top-grade Hongmeng treasures. Eighty-seven divine cities, a total of two thousand and one True Meaning Spiritual Swords, can form the Xunming Sword Formation of the Sword Clan, which is also an extremely powerful sword formation.

Only during Taoist disputes, the Sword Clan would distribute them and send three people in white robes to create a temporary array to screen the true gods.

When these true spirit swords are fired out, they are very powerful in terms of speed and strength...

Fortunately, Mo Poer noticed something was wrong and issued a warning in advance.

Most of the true gods prostrated themselves, and some even rolled on the spot.

Even the three white-robed true gods who presided over the magic circle didn't care. Fortunately, they kept their sitting postures and just lay on their backs on the ground.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Those true spirit swords scattered in all directions, and most of them were nailed to the buildings on both sides of the street.

"Buzz——"

One of the true spirit swords was nailed directly to the wide wooden door of the west gate, and the sword body kept shaking.

"ah……"

Along with several screams, two true gods were shot.

One of them is the eldest son of the Wang family who is closest to Luo Zheng...

Mo Po'er, who was lowering his body, took a look and felt slightly relieved. Neither of the two true spirit swords hit the vital point.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the eldest son of the Wang family who had been hit by the sword lying on the ground rolling around, huddled up, howling crazily, his face twisted into a ball, looking extremely terrifying!

"Brother!" Mr. Wang didn't expect his brother to be in such pain. He rushed forward quickly, glared at Luo Zhengcai and helped his eldest brother up from the ground.

"It's Red Fire Thunder..." Mo Po'er's face showed a look of helplessness.

From the 18th to the 23rd, these six true spirit swords themselves are also infiltrated with red fire thunder. The purpose is naturally to keep in line with the phantom swords in the magic circle, and to touch them when grabbing the swords in the magic circle.

This sword was fine, but now it stabbed Mr. Wang and released the red fire thunder.

If this red fire thunder penetrates into the body, it will cause Mr. Wang to suffer a lot.

As for Luo Zheng.

Standing on the edge of the magic circle, he was also a little dazed.

As soon as he came out, he saw a bunch of true spirit swords being fired out, and he didn't react for a moment.

After I figured it out, I saw two true gods lying on the ground...


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