Chapter 60 Poetry Demon
I believe you ghost!
Ren Tao scolded angrily, Shura Sword is being courteous at this time, what good intentions can he have?
Even if I have good intentions, I will not receive the favor of your Asura God. To be a human being, you must have a minimum of self-esteem and persistence.
Before completely refining the Asura Sword, never use the power of the Asura Sword. This is the rule Ren Tao set for himself.
What's more, it's not the end of the mountain yet.
Who said that a million-year spirit bone can only be used for absorption?
It's also great to use as a shield!
Ordinary spirit bones are difficult to destroy, let alone a million-year-old spirit bone that contains a trace of divine power?
With a thought, Ren Tao pulled out the torso bone of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, hidden in the strong firelight, a little purple flash could be seen faintly.
The next moment, the front end of the angel's holy sword struck the million-year-old soul bone.
The purple light flashed, and Ren Tao's body was hit by the force of the blow, and he escaped from the fire all of a sudden, like a golden cicada shedding its shell, and flew towards the distance.
Spanning a space distance of several thousand meters, leaving a place of sparks and burning ashes of the body.
Then, relying on the induction of the power of the angel, Qian Daoliu saw Ren Tao, who had only one head covered in the purple soul bone, and suddenly jumped in space and disappeared in his perception.
There was a sound of "boom", as if there was a sound of water waves ejecting, and then, there was no picture or sound.
"He ran away?"
Ning Fengzhi asked in a trembling voice, the battle just now was really unimaginably thrilling, it completely refreshed their perception of the Peerless Douluo level battle.
It's not that it's earth-shattering, but Ren Tao's style of play is really indescribably paradoxical and terrifying. The adrenaline is soaring, and some soul masters have opened their mouths the whole time, and now their mandibles are about to dislocate.
"Hard to say!"
Qian Daoliu smacked his lips, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart. He didn't know what it was like, or was it a happy thing for Ren Tao to escape?
In terms of strength, Ren Woxing is indeed still inferior to Bo Saixi and Tang Chen back then, but this style of play always feels like challenging Qian Daoliu's nerves. If possible, he really doesn't want to fight against such an opponent again. Entangled.
"Go and see!"
Although there is some resistance, Qian Daoliu also knows that since the battle until now, if Ren Woxing is not completely eradicated, there will be no peace in the Wuhun Palace, or the entire Douluo Continent in the future, and if Ren Woxing wants to take revenge, it is very likely The first one chose his granddaughter Qian Renxue as the target.
This scourge must not stay!
"Grandpa, so what if we let him go?"
Qian Renxue seemed to be a little worried about Grandpa's body, so she walked over and grabbed Qian Daoliu's clothes, "I really don't want to see Grandpa work so hard! He's a sea soul beast, and he can't become a god, so..."
"no!"
Qian Daoliu's voice was stern, but he immediately realized that his attitude was a bit harsh. Looking at his granddaughter's worried expression, the infinite love flashed in his eyes and his voice softened, "Even if it's for you, for... Douluo Continent, I can't stay if I do!"
"Let's go!"
The group of people was mighty, and according to the route Qian Daoliu sensed just now, they soon arrived at the seaside.
Everyone thought that Ren Woxing had already fled back to the sea at this moment, but when he got to the shore, he found that this was not the case.
He was sitting alone on the sea, surrounded by clouds and mist, forming a large phantom of pavilions, covering everyone's spiritual perception, and at this moment, he was drinking against the bright moon with the breeze!
"Looking back at Chang'an, I feel sorry for the countless mountains. The green hills can't cover them. After all, they are flowing eastward. Come, Yue'er, I respect you and Chang'an with this cup!"
Um? Who is Chang'an?
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Jian Douluo.
"The world is a big dream. How often is autumn cool in life? When the night comes, the wind and leaves are already blowing. Look at the brows and temples."
Ren Tao filled another glass for himself, held the jug in one hand, and looked at the people on the shore.
He escaped all the way just now, his body was shattered and only his head was left, but there was another thing he protected with his soul bone, which was the Qiankun bag given by the Sea Witch.
After quickly repairing his body, he suddenly had a sudden impulse to have a drink. What's the point of simply surpassing these ordinary people by force?
He decided to crush his literary talents again. Today's battle to become a god, can't make people think that Ren Woxing is just a vulgar martial artist!
That's why there is this scene now.
But what he didn't know was that this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it was even more shocking than when he fought against Qian Daoliu just now.
The world of Douluo has always been a cultural desert, and the spiritual civilization is very barren. There is a high probability that the previous traversers only knew how to fight and kill, but no one came here to pretend to be B with poetry.
What kind of fairy brushwork is this, and what kind of fairy charm?
This is what most people think.
But after hearing those few words just now, Qian Renxue felt her heart was pulled violently.
I saw the moonlight shining brightly on Ren Woxing's body. His sleeves fluttered, he was handsome and free-spirited, with deep facial features and bright eyes, he was completely different from ordinary people.
She has also accepted the inheritance of the God of Angels, and she has completed more than half of the Nine Trials of Angels, but if she has to say who is more handsome, it is "Let me do it" at the moment, not what she saw in the Douluo Palace. God of angels.
Even if he is a god, seeing Ren Tao at this moment, he would feel ashamed of himself, right?
Qian Daoliu curled his lips, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said lightly,
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Ha ha!"
Ren Tao didn't feel disobedient at all, Shi Shiran stood up and raised his wine glass to everyone, "It's also a fate to meet you today, so I will send a poem to express my heart! Qian Daoliu, the battle between you and me will continue , don't worry!"
snort!
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, and he aimed at Ren Tao's figure, but he once again clenched the holy angel sword in his hand.
With his current demigod power, he still has the power of two blows, and he is absolutely sure that within these two blows, Ren Woxing will be killed.
It depends on what kind of mystery you make!
"The Yangtze River is vast and vast, the water is covered with clouds and mountains, and the mountains are covered with towers.
The mountains and rivers are radiant, the buildings and terraces are in harmony, and the heaven and the earth are arranged. "
Ren Tao's voice is ancient and distant, resounding on the sea, and his figure is going back and forth between pavilions, towers and pavilions, moving from east to west, north and south in an instant, making people unable to tell whether it is real or not, the ethereal in perception and the illusion in eyes. Weird, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.
"The poems are full of clouds and mountains, and the wine cup pours the sky and the earth to forget."
ah!
Driven by the artistic conception in the words, everyone exclaimed.
This sentence is like opening in the middle of a mountain road, and the colorful clouds come out of Xiu, suddenly changing the mood, among the pavilions, the moonlight is projected, and the landscape is gradually brightening.
"Open your drunken eyes and look at Penglai: half covered by smoke, half buried by clouds."
Ren Tao's figure finally stopped in the sky above the pavilions, a touch of blood rippling out, dyed the sea and the sky red.
There is a bright moon in the water and a sunset in the sky, forming a wonderful scene.
"This is really a man among gods!"
"He is a poetic demon!"
Tiandou and Xingluo Empire didn't know who it was, because they were too shocked to say crazy words, but they didn't attract scolding, and the mature and prudent people beside them felt the same feeling, but they didn't speak, they were quietly meditating .
"Your Excellency is so talented, it's a pity that you can't reincarnate into a human being!"
Qian Daoliu pondered for a long time, and had no choice but to give such an evaluation.
He also knew whether Ren Tao was delaying time, repairing the injured body or taking the opportunity to make arrangements, more likely it was a combination of both, but it was the first time he saw such an ingenious plan to delay the army, and it was probably the only one he had ever seen in his life, so he didn't want to go Interrupt, I just feel that an interruption will spoil the scenery.
If he is not a sea soul beast, even if he is just an evil soul master, he may not be unable to make friends?
What a pity!
"Come to fight!"
Ren Tao has finished pretending, and has also completed the arrangement. The cloud and mist around him are his evolved Dragon Blood Killing Formation, but the evolution is not complete and there are still many loopholes. He was also constantly repairing and repairing just now. better than nothing.
As for what to use these things for, it will be revealed later.
Qian Daoliu curled his lips again. With Ren Taozhuyu in front, if he didn't say anything, he always felt that his aura was not the slightest bit weak, but if he wanted to say something, he was afraid that it would be like a dog's tail again, which would further highlight his vulgarity. After thinking about it, he could only Soaring into the air, with both hands holding the sword in front of his chest, the martial soul avatar once again condensed with the main body, and suddenly became a shining existence of nearly a hundred miles, an absolutely bright existence.
"It's hard to say where I rank among the strongest in the world, but Ren deserves it all!"
Ren Tao stood up straight, twisted his hands vigorously in the void, and a long spear mixed with red light and golden light appeared. As he tightened his hands, the long spear became more and more solid, and a vast and deep breath was also endless. bloom.
"The gun that destroys the world, the ultimate blow!"
Amidst the shouts, it turned out that Ren Tao took the lead, first with a little golden light, and then as sharp as a dragon. The phantom of pavilions, towers and pavilions formed by the whole phantom trembled, as if they were all integrated into the gun, and fired at Qian Daoliu An indomitable impact.
"drink!"
Qian Daoliu yelled violently, a rhythmic golden light lit up on his body, and the space twisted and trembled with his power. At this moment, he seemed to break free from this world.
The power approaching the limit of the world exploded violently.
Everything around was like a cloud, spreading out in all directions. Ren Tao's golden spear and Qian Daoliu's holy sword collided for the first time.
Strangely, this time there was no such violent burst of light and power as before. The flame of the angel's holy sword seemed to be cut in the void, and Ren Tao's figure and the golden gun in his hand disappeared suddenly.
"Half covered by smoke, half buried by clouds" comes from "Order of Gui Gui·The Yangtze River Haohao Comes to the West" written by Zhao Yugui, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty.
This chapter also hesitated for a long time whether to post it.
As a flesh-and-blood person, emotions and feelings are always part of his unique personality.
In the world of Douluo, wouldn't you really miss your previous life?
Yue'er, this cup is toast to you, and also to the past life!
Right, that is it.